342 Your mouth (1/2)
[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!]
Abi let herself go. She had been pushing him away for too long and in that moment, she just couldn't help herself. She loved the way his hands roamed all over her. She loved the way his mouth kissed her body. She loved the way his tongue played with hers.
Without giving Abi time to think, Alex gently laid her down on the backseat, still kissing her sweet peaches, one at a time, giving each the same amount of attention.
His hand was soaked with her juices and he kept playing with her down there. He wanted her so much and her reaction was very telling. She wanted him too. Her body couldn't lie about that. Her body was getting ready for him, was more than ready for him.
In the next moment, his kisses trailed downwards. He wanted to taste her again. It was only a few days ago since he had tasted her but that wasn't enough. He felt that he would never get enough. So, without further ado, he tore her underwear away and replaced his hand with his tongue. His tongue swirled over her sex, tasting her, licking her, sucking on her bud. She tasted so sweet, as sweet as ripened peaches. His tongue didn't leave a single part of her untouched. He delved in there, finding every last hidden corner and making sure that he got a taste of every single part of her.
Abigail came alive as she felt his tongue down there. She let herself go and just let herself feel the familiar sensations he induced with his mouth. She was very aroused, and very wet, and each flick of his tongue felt electrifying. She was so sensitive that her body twitched each time his tongue licked her bud. It wasn't long before she felt the sweet sensation of desire increase towards the peak.
Her hands gripped his hair as she moaned with pleasure and when Alex used both his tongue and hand to pleasure her, she finally reached the peak and saw the fireworks.
Abi lay still, feeling breathless, eyes watery from the extreme pleasure Alex just gave her.
Alex moved up, gazed down at her with fiery eyes. ”Abigail…” he uttered her name like it was the sweetest melody in the universe. And then he slowly bent over. ”Let's make love, Abigail… I want to be inside you. Don't be afraid.”
He held her hand and put it on his chest. ”I will prove myself to you by marrying you if that's what you want, Abigail. I will show you that I am committed to you and you alone,” he added and he began planting kisses on her face.
His hand moved to his raging little big monster. He couldn't take it anymore. He wanted to be inside her! He had been so patient and so good the last few days but now he just couldn't stop this feeling. He needed her like a parched man needed water, like a tree needed the sun, like a burning fire needed oxygen.
”Oh Abigail… please say yes…” he pleaded but Abi looked away, refusing to meet his gaze. The words he said - that he would marry her - made her want to cry.
In the end, she was unable to do it. She looked at the time and sighed with relief. ”Uhm… the two hours pause is over, Alex.” she told him and the man froze. He looked like an ice statue cracking and was about to shatter.