Page 33 of Keeping it Local

I vaguely made out her face in the moonlight coming through the window, and her hair was beautifully haloed around her head. Freckles on full display and a giant smile on her face.

I couldn’t wait any longer.

I went in, feeling her lips against mine and running the length of my body over hers.

She wrapped her heels around my back, and she lifted herself up toward my hips. I could feel her warmth everywhere as she touched my body.

I continued to kiss her along her ear, feeling her tighten against me, and as I did, knowing that it got her going.

She moaned against me, and I let out a breathy laugh as she pulled me closer.

I didn’t know how long we laid there just making out on my bed. But I fully enjoyed every second of it.

“What do you want?” I asked, whispering lightly in her ear.

“You. I want to taste you.”

I groaned, pushing myself against her core and feeling the heat that was already there.

“Mmhmm.” She returned my moan. “Is that okay?” She looked up at me with those big eyes.

Did she really not know how sexy she was and what she did to me?

“Baby, you can have anything you want. Take me.”

That’s all it took for her to push me back and take what she wanted, something that I loved seeing from her, even though I knew it made her slightly uncomfortable.

She took my belt, unbuckling it, and pulling open my button, slowly lowering the zipper on my jeans. I felt her hands explore and trace the outline of my cock over my briefs.

I lifted my hips so she could take off my pants. I could see her thinking as she knelt between my legs, running her hands along my thighs, and just looking at my hard cock sticking up through the fabric of my underwear.

“Go ahead. Touch me. You can’t mess it up.” I thrust my hips into the air, just a bit, not realizing what I was doing before I ran my hands down her thighs.

I watched as she ran her fingertips along the tops of my underwear and played with the line of hair that led further down.

She barely grazed me, and I felt like I was going to explode right there.

She traced along my whole length with both hands, lightly touching me, and I held myself back from thrusting into her or taking charge. I wanted her to do whatever she wanted, even if it meant that I just came in my pants.

Finally, she lifted up my briefs and pulled them over my cock and off my legs.

“Oh my god,” she said.

I watched her face, and I couldn’t help but put my hand over her neck, gently reassuring her that it was okay.

She leaned down, running the tip of her tongue across my entire length, and I bucked beneath her.

“Fuck.”

“Sorry,” she said. “This okay?”

“Baby, keep sucking, touching, doing whatever you want, just don’t stop.”

She leaned down, running her tongue across my head, sucking in all the juices off the end. I kept my hand on the back of her neck, combing my fingers through her hair, encouraging her. She started out slow, but she seemed to get the hang of it and felt more comfortable, bobbing her head, slowing down, speeding up, and seeming to enjoy it.

At one point, she straddled my leg and started rubbing herself against my thigh. I had to look away, I was going to come too soon if I kept watching her. There was something about her being this new, or unsure, or something. I didn’t know what it was.

“That’s it. You’re doing so well.”