Free Mistake by Brigitta Moon Page B

his embrace whispering in her ear his want and love for her and thinking how he desperately he wanted the feel of her virginal pussy wrapped around his dick.
          Beth tried to will herself not to want Andrew to make love to her. She tried to make herself move away from him but she couldn’t. She wanted Andrew. She wanted to feel his hardness inside her. Andrew felt Beth’s body relax against his and her arms embrace his body and her mouth hungrily searched his.
         Andrew eased Beth onto the bed holding her eyes with his. He hovered over her and released the towel from her body. He took in the fullness and beauty of her breasts and pink nipples just asking to be licked and sucked. He lightly stroked each breast and watched Beth’s reaction as her breaths became deep and her eyes closed. He pinched her nipples between his fingers and teased them with his tongue.
         Beth moaned lightly with pleasure. Andrew caressed her breasts and glided his hands over her belly and her smooth freshly waxed pleasure zone. His finger skimmed her clitoris sending jolts of pleasure to her pussy and her belly. Her body screamed with pleasure. She desperately wanted Andrew but the struggle within her was strong; go against God’s laws and her father or satisfy the screaming need for the pleasure her body craved?
        Andrew released his belt and unzipped his pants. He took Beth’s hand in his and guided it to his hard, wanting dick. The warmth and softness of Beth’s hand on his dick elated him. He took her hand and slid it up and down his length as Beth trembled and moaned; her breaths ragged. She was losing herself in the desire for the feel of Andrew’s dick inside her.
         She rolled her head side to side as the thought of not letting Andrew make love to her would force her into a night of masturbation; something she didn’t want. What she wanted was to be made love to, to be fucked, to have the feel of a dick sliding in and out of her wet pussy.
         Andrew stroked her clitoris until she felt she would lose her sanity. He dipped his finger into her wet pussy and whispered her name. When Beth’s eyes opened he stared into them and removed his finger from her juicy pussy and sucked all the wetness from his fingers.
         Beth’s eyes widened as Andrew took hold of her hand and placed it around his massive, hard, unprotected dick to guide it into her waiting, wet pussy.
         Fear arose in Beth like a fury. This isn’t what she wanted. She wanted marriage first. She could get pregnant or even contract a disease. She had a ring and a marriage proposal but she wasn’t ready. No matter how turned on sexually she was and no matter how much she wanted to be fucked at this moment, she wasn’t ready.
         Beth tried to free her naked body from under Andrew. She reached for the towel to cover her nakedness frantically gasping, “No, Andrew, I can’t; I’m not ready.”
         Andrew’s breaths were ragged as he rubbed his dick over Beth’s clitoris and pussy lips. Her hot juices sliding on his dick and the thought of her tight wet virginal pussy sucking in his dick was bringing him to the brink of orgasm. He tried to push his hardness into her pussy but Beth struggled against him. She was frantically closing her legs and pushing him away yelling, “I’m not ready! I’m not ready!, we’re not married yet!” as tears streamed down her face.

 
         
         
       
     
     
    CHAPTER 18
     
     
     
          Andrew grabbed Beth’s hands and restrained them next to her head on the bed. “Stop Beth!” he said forcefully. “I’m sorry. We don’t have to make love. I can see you’re not ready.” Andrew drew her hands to his lips and placed small kisses over her finger, “I’m so sorry Beth. I don’t want you to do anything you’re not ready for. It’s okay, we can wait until our wedding night.
         Beth calmed as Andrew wiped the tears from her face