At Home Late CH 37

I waste no time moving toward her and placing her hand in mine. It’s
disheartening knowing that Abby doesn’t seem to think as highly of herself as I
do.
But i’ll make sure to tell her every day of my life just how much she means to me.
She stares up at me and I swear my heart skips a beat. Her cleavage rises and falls
with each breath she takes, making my cock harden to an almost painful
measure.
I lean down and place a tender kiss on her hand and then grab her face between
my hands, peering deep into her eyes so that she can sense my sincerity. “Of
course, I mean it, Abby. You’re the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever laid eyes
on.”
Before she can manage to get another word out, my mouth is on hers. Tasting
and claiming her lips. I groan when her tongue tentatively joins mine.
The kiss is insatiable and fueled by deep passion. The way her body relaxes
against mine and quiet whimpers flow from her lips. I don’t think I ever get
enough of kissing my beautiful girl.
Fire courses through my veins while our tongues slide and dance together. A heat
so intense that I can’t stop the groans flowing from my chest. Or the obvious tent
that’s forming in my pants.
Her delicate hands move along my chest, lightly gripping onto my shirt. I break
free from our embrace, givin chance to catch our breath. But I’m still desperate to
taste as much of her as possible.
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I tilt my head lower and move my lips along the soft flesh of her neck. Kissing and
gently sucking on her skin until she’s moaning and squirming in her seat.
“Oh, that feels so good,” she coos in my ear. Her voice is barely above a whisper.
I slide my hand under her tight dress and up her inner thigh, feeling her body
shiver with pleasure. “This is nothing compared to what I want to do to you,” I
groan while trailing a finger along her damp panties. “Unless you want me to
stop.
A delicate moan falls from her mouth as I push the wet fabric into her plump,
lower lips. She’s so soaked that I can hear a squelching sound while my finger
moves along her covered slit.
Abby shakes her head, “No, I don’t want you to stop,” she whispers. Her eyes cast
down to the floor and a sudden wave of embarrassment is radiating beneath her
expression. “It’s just that I’m a virgin.”
From the tone of her voice, I can tell that she’s worried that I’ll change my mind
about her. That it’ll bother me that she’s not experienced.
But what she doesn’t know is that it just makes me want her even more. I already
knew that she was a virgin, thought hearing her confirm it made my cock harden
even more and a drop of precum splashes onto my briefs.
I’ve had my share of women, but the thought of having Abby and being her first
tums me on like nothing else.
My finger continues to tease her swollen bud while I rest my other hand against
her cheek. “It’s ok, baby, I don’t mind,” I tell her and then place a soft kiss on her
lips.
“Are you sure?” she asks me with wide eyes. “It doesn’t bother you?”
I quickly shake my head and reassure her. “Hell no, I’ll be honored to be the first
one to experience your sweet pussy.”
The only one.
‘T’ll take it slow, for now, I just want to pleasure you,” I tell her. Before she can get
another word out, I scoop her up from the stool and lay her flat on the island
counter.
She lets out a little squeal when her flesh meets the cold marble. “Right here in
the kitchen?” I can tell that she’s nervous, but also really fucking turned on by the
idea.
I cup her face in my hands and plant kisses on her forehead and cheeks. Yes, I
can’t wait any longer,” I say while trailing my hand to her breasts. Her nipples are
hardened pebbles, poking through her dress.
My innocent girl decided to be naughty tonight and chose not to wear a bra.
Another drip of precum leaks from my swollen cockhead from the
acknowledgment.
“I’ve been wondering how good you’d taste since the moment I laid eyes on
you,” I continue as I tweak and twirl one of her pert nipples between my fingers.
Abby arches her back and whimpers beneath me. Seeing her like this, radiating
with wild arousal is a sight I’ll never grow tired of witnessing
Her eyes light up once she absorbs my confession, “Really? You’ve wanted me all
this time?” she asks meekly.
My hand moves under her dress and my fingers curl under her lacy panties. “Yes,”
I groan right before tugging the fabric away from her soaked cunt.
I toss her underwear to the floor, and push up the hem of her dress, unveiling her
beautiful pussy lips. A groan gets caught in my chest from the view of her sweet,
untouched pussy.
“And now that I have you, I don’t intend on letting you
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