Kissing Booth by River Laurent

Kissing Booth by River Laurent

Author:River Laurent [Laurent, River]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: River Laurent
Published: 2017-12-26T18:30:00+00:00


Mimi

I opened my mouth to say something, no doubt something stupid, so it was a good thing that the man moved forward and covered it with a soul-searing kiss. It was so raw with brutal need that I just about managed to cling to his hard shoulders. My tongue was caught, stroked, and pulled into the warm cave of his mouth and sucked.

The fire exploded into an inferno.

I feasted my eyes and hands and mouth on his body, exploring him as he worshiped me. It was like a dream coming true—total, all-consuming passion. He laid a hand gently on my cheek and tenderly, very tenderly, as if I was the most precious and delicate thing in the world, brushed his fingers down my neck. That was it for me. I gave myself over to him completely.

He kissed the hollow of my throat and tips of my breasts, he stroked my hair, he caressed my back, he nibbled my ear, he licked my belly button. He drove me crazy. God, I wanted him so damn much I wanted to beg him to enter me. I looked at him, my hands on his shoulders, my legs around his waist.

He thrust his tongue into my mouth and withdrew it. Then he did it again. And again. He was fucking my mouth with his tongue. It was a rehearsal for what was about to happen between my legs. It was so dirty and so hot. The harder and faster he did it the more desperate I grew for him. The effect was so profound my hips were practically bucking in tandem with his thrusting. He lifted my dress and looked at the way my wet panties clung to my shape. I felt myself blush.

He looked up and met my eyes. “Are you okay? You ready for this?”

I could tell he was straining, struggling to hold back. He wanted to go ahead, desperately—he shook all over—but he wanted to be sure I was ready and good to go. That one little thing, the way he held back to be sure I was ready, took me from liking him to something much deeper.

Oh, sweet Jesus. I’m in love with him.

“Yes,” I breathed, nodding.

My brain vaguely processed the sound of zipper metal teeth grinding down. My dress fell away from my shoulders and he pushed it down to my hips. My body melted another few degrees and searing heat bloomed between my legs. He unhooked my bra and my breasts swung free. He pushed me gently back onto the bed and dragged my dress down my hips and pulled it clean off me. I lay before him, on display, every inch of me offered up to his eyes. He could have done anything with me.

He slipped his fingers into the waistband of my panties and with aching slowness pulled them down my legs. Then he placed his hands on my thighs, opened them wide, and stared at my exposed, aroused sex.

“I’ve never seen a pussy that begged to be sucked like yours does,” he said.



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