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Story: Beneath Her Skin
7:15. Plenty of time...
Looking into the depths of my fiancée’s eyes, her gaze shifted to dark, playful, mischievous.
Perfect. I’d love breakfast in bed.
“Amara…” I groaned, my voice raspy with need as I kicked the comforter off of me. Curling my pointer finger, I motioned for her to come closer.
She smiled an innocent smile, silently approaching the edge of the bed with her hands folded in front of her body and her eyes lowered towards the floor.
Because she’s my good fucking girl, and she knows good girls get to cum.
Amara stopped moving when her knees touched the bed, and I sat up, shifting myself to sit on the edge, with one leg on eitherside of her. My hands found the warm skin of her thighs, slowly caressing around to the back, trailing up towards the perfect globes of her ass.
Taking a handful of each, I squeezed, earning a small moan from Amara.
“You like it when I revel in what’s mine, don’t you, baby girl?” I purred, squeezing again.
She nodded and gasped as my finger traced up the seam of her ass.
“Use your words, Amara,” I commanded, halting my movements. Her body tensed, trembling.
“Y-yes, ma’am. Yes I do,” she whimpered.
“God, you’re such a good girl for me, Amara,” I groaned, landing a smack to her right ass cheek.
The way her body responded to me, to my words, my touch… I could cum myself just watching her unravel before me.
“Untie your robe for me, baby,” I said, leaving my hands positioned on the backs of her thighs. “Show me what’s mine.”
With a small, needy moan, she obeyed, slowly untying the bow on the belt of her satin robe. The fabric fell open to reveal her soft, pale skin. Her breasts, now bare to me, were too irresistible for me to keep my hands stationary. Sliding them up her toned abdomen, I cupped them both, squeezing gently before sliding my thumbs to flick and graze her nipples.
“Take it off all the way, Amara.”
Lowering her shoulders, the pink satin fabric fell into a pool at her feet. As if time was moving in slow motion, my eyes followed that damn pink robe all the way to the floor. Every ounce of restraint I had, every sliver of control, was gone the moment that satin material hit the floor.
Pulling her to straddle my lap by the backs of her thighs, she let out a surprised gasp and my lips fervently explored the skin of her sternum. Kissing and licking my way to one of her perfectbreasts, I didn’t stop until I sucked the rosy bud into my mouth. The tip of my tongue flicked and teased her nipple, drawing out her shaky moans.
Amara wrapped her arms around my neck, tossing her head back in pleasure as her soft, needy moans fueled my carnal need to claim her. Her hips started grinding and rocking on my lap, desperate for friction, and I was fully prepared to make sure she got everything she needed.
I could feel how wet her tight, perfect pussy was as she tried grinding down on me. My hands found the flesh on her hips, squeezing and halting her movements.
“Mmm, does my good girl need to cum?” I whispered, after releasing her nipple from my mouth with a slight pop.
“God, yes…” she moaned, resisting against my hold to keep her hips moving. “Please, Lex… Please… I need it so bad.”
“I know you do, baby girl. So needy, so…desperate.” At my pause, I reached my hand down to tease her clit with my thumb. “Already so wet for me, Amara.”
Pulling my hand away from her clit, she buried her face in the crook of my neck, whimpering. I released her hips and shifted my weight out from underneath her to lie in the center of the bed. Eager, hungry emeralds gazed at me, waiting.
“Crawl to me, baby girl.”
The sight of Amara on her hands and knees crawling towards me on our king-size bed had me soaking my panties. Her damp, but drying hair fell over one shoulder, lightly skimming her breasts as she moved; the rise and fall of her hips as her knees moved was mesmerizing.
As soon as she was close enough, I pulled her lips to mine in a crushing kiss, pouring out my heart and soul to her.
Pulling away, I cupped her cheek gently, guiding her eyes to mine.
“Does my baby girl need to cum still?” I asked, her eyes closing as if my words were caressing her.
Looking into the depths of my fiancée’s eyes, her gaze shifted to dark, playful, mischievous.
Perfect. I’d love breakfast in bed.
“Amara…” I groaned, my voice raspy with need as I kicked the comforter off of me. Curling my pointer finger, I motioned for her to come closer.
She smiled an innocent smile, silently approaching the edge of the bed with her hands folded in front of her body and her eyes lowered towards the floor.
Because she’s my good fucking girl, and she knows good girls get to cum.
Amara stopped moving when her knees touched the bed, and I sat up, shifting myself to sit on the edge, with one leg on eitherside of her. My hands found the warm skin of her thighs, slowly caressing around to the back, trailing up towards the perfect globes of her ass.
Taking a handful of each, I squeezed, earning a small moan from Amara.
“You like it when I revel in what’s mine, don’t you, baby girl?” I purred, squeezing again.
She nodded and gasped as my finger traced up the seam of her ass.
“Use your words, Amara,” I commanded, halting my movements. Her body tensed, trembling.
“Y-yes, ma’am. Yes I do,” she whimpered.
“God, you’re such a good girl for me, Amara,” I groaned, landing a smack to her right ass cheek.
The way her body responded to me, to my words, my touch… I could cum myself just watching her unravel before me.
“Untie your robe for me, baby,” I said, leaving my hands positioned on the backs of her thighs. “Show me what’s mine.”
With a small, needy moan, she obeyed, slowly untying the bow on the belt of her satin robe. The fabric fell open to reveal her soft, pale skin. Her breasts, now bare to me, were too irresistible for me to keep my hands stationary. Sliding them up her toned abdomen, I cupped them both, squeezing gently before sliding my thumbs to flick and graze her nipples.
“Take it off all the way, Amara.”
Lowering her shoulders, the pink satin fabric fell into a pool at her feet. As if time was moving in slow motion, my eyes followed that damn pink robe all the way to the floor. Every ounce of restraint I had, every sliver of control, was gone the moment that satin material hit the floor.
Pulling her to straddle my lap by the backs of her thighs, she let out a surprised gasp and my lips fervently explored the skin of her sternum. Kissing and licking my way to one of her perfectbreasts, I didn’t stop until I sucked the rosy bud into my mouth. The tip of my tongue flicked and teased her nipple, drawing out her shaky moans.
Amara wrapped her arms around my neck, tossing her head back in pleasure as her soft, needy moans fueled my carnal need to claim her. Her hips started grinding and rocking on my lap, desperate for friction, and I was fully prepared to make sure she got everything she needed.
I could feel how wet her tight, perfect pussy was as she tried grinding down on me. My hands found the flesh on her hips, squeezing and halting her movements.
“Mmm, does my good girl need to cum?” I whispered, after releasing her nipple from my mouth with a slight pop.
“God, yes…” she moaned, resisting against my hold to keep her hips moving. “Please, Lex… Please… I need it so bad.”
“I know you do, baby girl. So needy, so…desperate.” At my pause, I reached my hand down to tease her clit with my thumb. “Already so wet for me, Amara.”
Pulling my hand away from her clit, she buried her face in the crook of my neck, whimpering. I released her hips and shifted my weight out from underneath her to lie in the center of the bed. Eager, hungry emeralds gazed at me, waiting.
“Crawl to me, baby girl.”
The sight of Amara on her hands and knees crawling towards me on our king-size bed had me soaking my panties. Her damp, but drying hair fell over one shoulder, lightly skimming her breasts as she moved; the rise and fall of her hips as her knees moved was mesmerizing.
As soon as she was close enough, I pulled her lips to mine in a crushing kiss, pouring out my heart and soul to her.
Pulling away, I cupped her cheek gently, guiding her eyes to mine.
“Does my baby girl need to cum still?” I asked, her eyes closing as if my words were caressing her.
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