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Landon

Click. Soft lamp light floods the room, and I gaze upon the brunette beauty I once called my best friend lying on top of my comforter. Since we moved in months ago, not a single woman has touched this bed. I only ever pictured her here, and this is already better than all those fantasies. Her dark hair tumbles around her shoulders as she nervously captures that bottom lip between her teeth.

Damn. That makes me even harder than I already am. I slowly unbutton my top, drinking in her mesmerized gaze. She’s already stripping me in her mind, and I fucking love it. I know I’ve left her speechless most of the night, but I hope she’s not quiet. I want her screaming for me by the end of this, and I intend to draw every second of it out until she begs for me.

That thought has me smirking while I reach behind me with both hands and slowly pull my undershirt up and over my head in the way that I know drives her wild. I’ve seen her bite that lip enough times on movie nights whenever there’s a scene where a decent looking guy does it. I know she loves my abs because I caught that minx cold out ogling them at that practice weeks ago and every other time I’ve purposely flaunted them just to see her reaction. Sure enough, that lip is tucked between those teeth and I’m pretty sure she just whimpered as she pressed those creamy thighs together. I press one knee onto the bed then stalk over to her as she slides back to make room for me, her dress strap slipping down her shoulder. Mmm... I want to touch every square inch of her.

“You like what you see?” I taunt.

“Yes.” Damn, I love that breathy sound. I inwardly groan at the sparkle in her eyes.

I start at her ankle and slip my fingers lightly and slowly up her leg, drawing out the anticipation, and bend to kiss her gently. I then grab her by the hips and sit with my back against the headboard, pulling her up on top of me so that I can take in every glorious bit of her as I finger that fallen shoulder strap. Her hands smooth across my chest and down my rippled abs over and over, tracing and exploring my cut lines and making me fucking crazy.

Kate bends over slightly, bringing her lips to mine, and runs her hands up my biceps. I obligingly wrap them around her, one hand pressing her lower back into me and the other roaming up toward the back of her neck. She feels so good in my arms. I gently unzip the back of her dress and feel, to my delight, that she’s bra-less. Her dress seems to have one built in. I silently thank whoever invented that idea. She sighs as my fingertips find the naked skin of her back.

I adjust my body to a better angle so I can get to work pulling down her straps. She surprises me by pushing me back in place while pulling each arm out, sliding the top down to her belly button, brazenly baring herself to me. My mouth waters as I groan and reach out to skim my thumb against the underside of a glorious breast.

My breathing becomes more difficult at the sight of those pretty nipples perking into tight little buds, getting harder the closer my fingers travel toward them. With my free hand, I slide off one of her gold heels and she slips off and tosses the other onto the floor. I squeeze her calf and sit up to capture her lips in a kiss that has her gasping when I finally let my fingers circle around that waiting nipple. I move my mouth across her jawline and suckle along her neck. Her back arches and presses her breast into my greedy palm, eliciting the sweetest moan. I need that dress off of her now.

I pull it up and she helps by raising her arms so I can slide it over her head. She fumbles to find and release my belt. Anxious little fingers. I can’t wait to feel them wrapped around my cock. It jerks happily at that thought. She unzips my zipper while I kiss her shoulder and have to help things along because her fingers are shaking with desire. I move her and wriggle out of my jeans and toss them onto the floor as she grabs for my body to pull me back to her. Sliding my body on top of hers, I begin kissing that spot on her neck that makes her sigh and goosebumps skitter.

“You’re so responsive,” I breathe out as I bend to slip her nipple into my mouth and she grabs my hair and cries out when my tongue swirls around the tiny bud. Yes…she’s not quiet. Kneading her other breast gently, I grasp her ass in the other empty hand and rock against her pussy. I can feel its heat against me, and fuck, it’s testing my already threadbare patience. Soon... I mentally pat my dick like the dog it is.

She moans and rocks back against me, reaching down to grab and squeeze my ass, which makes me grit my teeth. I have to pull back or my game plan is going to be game over.

“Are you wet for me?” I pant, trying to regain some semblance of control.

“Touch me and see for yourself.”

Fuck me, I wasn’t expecting that answer.

She smirks knowingly as I slide my hand up over her knee and her tits begin to heave with each torturous inch I climb toward her panty line. I skim my knuckles up the middle of her lacy pink thong and she gasps, her hips jerking a little when it crosses over her hard little clit. I growl because those panties are soaked for me.

“Pull them to the side and show me your pretty pussy.”

Her breath hitches and eyes widen at my demand. She’s enjoying the dirty talk. I sit back on my heels to watch. Her hand teasingly slides across her thigh to her panty line, slipping the tip of her middle finger under the edge up and down once, then twice to tease me, and I growl with impatience. Amusement flitters across her face. She decides on mercy and uses her other hand to gently pull the sliver of fabric to the side. My breath whooshes from my chest and my cock jumps at the sight of her glistening wet lips.

I run my hand through my hair and groan. Using my earlier taunt, she purrs out as she stretches back on the bed, “You like what you see?”

“Yes, I do,” I grit out.

I lean down over her and kiss her as my needy hands rip that thong down her thighs and fling that fucker as far across the room as I can. I need to see all of her naked body. Grabbing her ankles, I spread those legs wide. I almost come at the sight before me, her all stretched out on my bed with her arms above her head, flushed and waiting for my next move. I fist my cock through my boxers and she bites that damn lip again.

“Take them off,” she whispers.

Yes ma’am. I do so and her eyes widen then gleam with desire while one hand’s fingers trail down her chest to rest on her low belly. I pump my length slowly a few times just to enjoy the frustration beginning to show on her face.

“You want me?” I tease and pump. She licks her lips.

Shit.

“I want you, Landon,” Kate pants out.

“Hmmm...” I stroke again, and she parts her lips and her thighs scissor a little to relieve the ache settling in.

“Soon, baby. But first, I wanna make you beg for it.”

Kate whimpers as I pull apart her legs to settle between her thighs. I bend to kiss her hip bone and a quiver runs straight through the calf muscles I’m holding. Her eyes are hot on mine as I lift and teasingly kiss the other side. I slip my hands under her thighs and spread them wide as I slip down onto my stomach. She inhales sharply as I kiss her right thigh, then her left which I softly bite, eliciting another soft, breathy moan. I inch closer and hold her gaze. Her legs tighten in anticipation and her lids flutter shut.

“Look at me,” I growl. I wanna see every reaction. Her eyes snap back to mine and I smirk a salacious grin just before I swipe my tongue all the way up her center from bottom to the top of that hard little bundle of nerves.

Fuck , she tastes good, and I moan in appreciation. Her eyes widen and she shudders out the breath she’s been holding on a whimper. That look was everything. I’m going to enjoy watching her squirm. “You like that?”

“More, please.” She almost mewls it.

“With pleasure.” I dive back in with a long lick, then begin alternating tempos and strokes to find out what makes her tense up. I enjoy every sigh and breathy sound coming from those lips. I rake my fingers up her thighs and feel them start to quiver and I smile. I use my fingers to spread her open more, dipping my tongue inside, and to my delight, she cries out louder. Using a featherlight touch of my middle finger to her clit, I flick her entrance with the tip of my tongue tracing, dipping, and exploring.

Kate’s body tenses and relaxes only to tense again when I increase my finger’s pressure. I circle her clit and her pussy jerks in my mouth, making me groan in encouragement. That must’ve brought her closer because her cunt tightens on my tongue and her hips begin to move, riding my face. Fuck, I love her like this. All wild and undone for me. She chases her orgasm as I decide to use a different finger to circle her entrance under my tongue causing her to cry out again. She’s so fucking close.

“You want it?” I growl again against her pussy all but grinding on my face.

“Fuck, yes!” she frustratedly whimpers. “Please, I need just a little m...” Her “more” cuts off with a strangled cry of pleasure as I slip that finger under my tongue into her tight, quivering pussy, feeling it seize and grip me tighter than I’d imagined. She mewls in the sweetest way.

“That’s it, baby. Come for me. Fuck, you squeeze hard.” I grit through my teeth, sliding my finger in and out. She’s so damn beautiful in this moment. I keep up the pressure but slow my tempo as she rides out the high. I could do this all night, but I need her. My cock screams, “THANK YOU!” at the thought.

“Are you ready for me?”

Kate

I drift back to reality from the most delicious orgasm of my life as Landon stares up at me in awe. With a quirk of his lips, he asks me if I’m ready for him.

“Hell, yes,” I pant as I sit up and reach down for his cock, a bit intimidated at his size. He's big. I’ve never been with someone his size. Long and girthy, but not monstrous. I gulp.

He grunts and jerks into my grasp with the sexiest “Oh fuck” uttered from his lips. I grin as he reaches for a condom in his drawer. Ripping it with his teeth, he glides it on while leaning down to kiss me. He settles us back down on the bed and wraps my leg up over his hip, sliding his cock over my wet and wanting slit again and again until my clit begins to throb with need and we’re both breathing with short, quick bursts of breath. I whimper when I feel the head of his cock press gently against my entrance.

“Put those beautiful eyes on me again, baby. I want to see everything.” His breath hitches and I gasp when he begins pushing in. He works the head in slowly, gently retreating a smidge only to push a little deeper.

“Breathe for me.” He runs a thumb across my lips, and I do. I hadn’t even realized I was holding my breath and tensing. He’s just so big.

He slides his fingers down to rub my clit and help distract my pussy so it will relax and let him in the rest of the way. Mmm, that’s good. It takes a minute, but as my nub begins to beg for more attention, he’s able to work himself in, inch by breathtaking inch. We both cry out in pleasure when he finally bottoms out. He kisses my neck and claims my lips in a smoldering kiss while I fully adjust to his size. I shudder in bliss at the full sensation, my walls gripping and releasing, testing him out for the ride and making him shiver.

“You good?” he questions softly.

I nod, because that’s all I can manage, and he begins to retreat slowly.

“Thank fuck,” he stutters out on a half gasp, half groan. We both groan again when he slides in easier this time. With one hand beside my head and one hooked under my arm, gripping my shoulder, Landon lowers his forehead to mine as he sets a slow, deep pace that leaves me grasping the sheets.

The hand beside my head leaves to find my hand, lacing our fingers and resettling them back beside my head where’d they’d been seconds before. It’s such an intimate gesture that has my heart stuttering in my chest. Our breathing becomes more labored and he rumbles deep from his chest, picking up the pace a little. Those steady, strong thrusts surge deep, and I groan back in pleasure as tingles begin to coil tight and low in my belly. Landon’s other hand leaves my shoulder to entwine with my other hand, and I hitch my legs higher up around his hips, pulling him in deeper, making him moan louder. He surges into my body even harder, deeper and faster, answering my body’s call.

“ You. Are. Mine,” he grits out and covers my cries with his lips while I begin to buck back harder against his cock as my orgasm barrels down on me. I keen out louder, his name tearing from my throat, and he moans. He spreads his knees underneath my ass, tilting my hips up with his hands to hit an impossibly deep angle causing my walls to begin fluttering around him with each pump. My breath seizes in my lungs.

“I’m right there with you!” Landon encouragingly gasps out, and I feel the telltale jerk of his cock deep inside me, kicking off both of our orgasms.

A scream of pleasure rips from my lungs, and I hear Landon shout “Yes, baby!” as we ride out our euphoria together. Our breathing is ragged and our bodies spent. We collapse on our sides, chests heaving, while we just stare at each other in wonder.

“Why the hell haven’t we done this sooner?” I pant out.

Landon gives a satisfied chuckle as he withdraws from my body. I whimper at the loss of him. He slides out of bed to dispose of the condom. He comes back and promptly wraps me in his arms, stealing my lips for what seems like an endless kiss that tugs at my soul. We fall asleep chest to chest, arms and legs all tangled up, utterly exhausted from the best night of our lives.