inside."
She nodded and took my hand as I led her to my townhouse. I went to the kitchen as she looked around and offered her a glass of water. She accepted it, and I found myself watching her lips as she drank.
She set the glass down and we stared at each other for exactly one heartbeat. Then we were on each other, leaning against the kitchen counter as we started frantically tearing each other's clothes off. I kept kissing her, pausing for a split second as I pulled her dress up and over her head. I felt her tugging my shirt off and lifted my arms.
Our chests came together in an explosive kiss. Her bra was simple. Just a layer of thin white cotton that did nothing to hide the hardness of her nipples. I moaned as they scraped against my chest, sending tingles through my entire body. My hands reached for the back of her bra, unhooking it and sliding it over her shoulders.
I gasped at the sight of her perfect breasts. She was so beautiful, so touchable, for a moment I was not sure where to start. I kissed her again, wanting to feel those luscious globes against me. Then I bent forward, worshiping them with my mouth one at a time. Her hands were in my hair, tugging me up a few minutes later.
I hoisted her onto the kitchen counter and tore her panties off her. She whimpered as I dove head first between her thighs. Licking, and stroking and touching. She tried to close her thighs against the onslaught of sensation but I gripped them, holding them open.
I looked up at her, the question in my eyes.
"Let me."
She was out of breath, her beautiful face flushed. But she nodded. With a moan I lowered my head again and got to work, sliding my tongue up and down the line between her puffy pink lips.
She was perfect. Small, sweet, and plump. Just begging for a man's lips and tongue to taste her. And his fingers. And his cock.
Unffff...
I worked up to her clit, using my fingers to open her sweet honeyhole. I swirled my tongue against the hard little nub, fast and light. Her hips jerked.
Once.
Twice.
Three times.
And then Jenny erupted. I felt my face get wet and sticky as she creamed all over me. Her body shook so I held her down, finishing the job. She was crying out, making the sweet high-pitched noises that I remembered so well.
It was a few minutes later when I stood up, wiping my face off on the back of my arm. I stared at her hungrily, wanting to dive into her. But I didn't want to rush her. I needed her permission.
"Jenny... I'm going to lose my mind if I don't fuck you now. Please, Jenny..."
She nodded and I felt a rush of relief. I stared at her gorgeous face as I dropped my pants, tugging my cock free. I pulled a condom out of my pocket and rolled it on, my dress pants still around my ankles.
Jenny watched me, her beautiful eyes glued to my cock. I could have sworn it got even bigger, just from her staring at it. She turned me on that much.
I gripped her hips, tugging her to the very edge of the counter. Then I braced one hand against the upper cabinets behind her and slowly pressed inside her.
She was tight, almost too tight. I knew instantly she hadn't been with anyone in a long time. I didn't want to think about what she'd done while I was overseas, but I knew she hadn't dated a lot and I was fucking glad about it.
A man can tell these things.
I told her to hold on tight and I went to town.
All my manners, all my politeness was gone. I was an animal now and I was taking what I wanted.
What was mine.
My woman.
I plunged in and out of her, the suction of her sweetness keeping me from going too fast. I wanted this to last. I wanted this to-
Jenny wrapped her legs around me and locked her ankles behind my back. Then she arched against me. We were flush against each other when she started to undulate against me like a wave.
Oh fuck...
I roared and felt my cock expand. I pumped myself into her, knowing I was close. Knowing there was nothing I could do to stop it.
She bit my neck and I came, feeling