Just one look at her, biting her lip in sadness, and I knew that I had to continue. I kissed her again, hard and long this time, and placed my hands upon her shoulders. She kissed me back, then broke the kiss. I gazed deep into her eyes, and nodded. I began to kiss her ears, moving my way down her neck, to her shoulders. She moaned in delight, and I moved further.
Before I knew what I was doing, I had removed her shirt, revealing her supple breasts. I gently brushed them with my lips, moving to her right nipple, and I began to caress it with my tongue. Her next moan was loud, and it spurned me on. I ferociously licked at her breast, suckling and nibbling at it hungrily. I paused for a moment, noticing movement. When I looked down, I saw her hand inside her shorts, moving back and forth.
She removed her hand and looked at me sheepishly. Instead of being appalled, I instead smiled, and took her hand. I then began licking her juices from her fingers. She grinned at me, pleased that I was getting into it.
"Mmm, good. Want a taste before I eat it all up?"
"No, I've had enough before." I looked at her, wondering what she meant. "I always imagine that I'm drinking your juices."
I smiled appreciatively, and then pushed her onto the loveseat, her breasts bouncing as she hit it. Instead of kissing me as I expected, she got up. |