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"I'll be gentle," Jeff promises.
Hands sweeping down her sides, the man looked into the eyes of his lover. On her face is pure wonder, as if she's seeing him for the first time. "I trust you," she whispers.
They've been together for a year now. Jeff has never been happier. In his line of work, he has met so many people and constantly approached by men and women alike, and through it all, he found her.
She's the one he wants to spend the rest of his life with. The one he wants to care for, to see every morning when he wakes up, to grow old with.
She gives him a soft chaste kiss and pulls away with a smile. He can feel a tug within him, his heart overflowing with love.
He leans down for a second kiss, taking his time just feeling her against him, kissing her slowly and softly.
They kiss and kiss for what feels like hours, basking in the soft morning light. Somewhere in between, she starts nibbling his lower lip, and he opens his mouth a bit to deepen their liplock. He can feel her body pressing more against him, and he can’t help the little upward quirk on the side of his lips as he feels his girlfriend getting more needy.
For him. All for him.
His mouth starts venturing lower, peppering soft kisses on her jaw and neck. Laying his tongue flat just above his partner’s collarbone and licking up to her ear, reveling in the shiver that runs though her body and the grip on his arms that tightens just right. Gently sucking on her earlobe, the man pulls away and blows on it lightly, chuckling when he hears a whine in response to his teasing. There’s a hand that suddenly yanks him back to her lips and he slightly gets taken aback with how intensely she’s kissing him, but soon gets with the program and gives back with the same fervor.
“Enjoying being a tease, huh?” she rasps against him and Jeff will not easily admit how her voice just made him twitch. Now that he’s thinking of his dick, it’s like more unholy thoughts rush into his mind when he realizes that fuck, he’ll get to touch her and be inside her and shit. Shit.
Damn it Jeff, you’re no fucking teenager.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about-“ he cuts off into a groan when a knee deliberately grinds onto his crotch, his hands digging in her waist.
This woman will be the death of him.
Within the next couple of minutes, their clothes are already somewhere on the floor and bed. Jeff doesn’t know. And he doesn’t really care at the moment.
He continues worshipping her upper body, leaving love bites and being attentive to every single inch of her laid out to him. He can’t believe how he got so fucking lucky. “Have I told you you’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen?”
“You’re telling me now,” a hint of teasing to her voice.
He lays his left cheek on her stomach, smiling dopily at her. “Well, I should tell you more. And you are. I mean it.”
A sound close to a purr rumbles through him when he feels her right hand running her fingers through his hair, “That can’t be possible when you see yourself in the mirror everyday.”
A shriek of surprise pierces the air when she feels a light pinch on her inner thigh. “Don’t compete with me on this, young lady,” Jeff scolds her playfully.
She pouts at him, “I’m sorry.”
Smile widening, he gives her a little “No, you’re not” before continuing his worship down to the left side of her hip. The hand on his hair tightens as he gets closer to her inner thigh, her legs closing on instinct.
Jeff raises his head slightly, gaze ending up on her pussy. For a while he just looks at it, enamored, his mouth already beginning to salivate. He could stare at her for hours but he hears his name being whined, his girlfriend urging him to do something already.
He licks his lips as he looks into her glazed eyes. "Can I touch you?" his voice dropping an octave.
She breathes out a “yes” and he feels in his chest an overwhelming burst of affection for her, grateful for her trust and love. He reaches over to kiss her again, her arms wrapping around his neck to bring him closer. His hand runs from her chest, down to her stomach, and he pulls away just a bit, so he can watch her as he finally touches her and oh.
Oh, isn’t that the most erotic sight.
“Jeff,” her whimpers are music to his ears, and he lets his fingers run over her folds before leading up to her clit, applying slight pressure before she crumbles and hides her face in the nook of his neck in embarrassment. Her whole body shakes in arousal and she’s panting heavily now.
A smirk makes its way onto his face, the man feeling increasingly pleased and smug that the barest of his touches is affecting his lover this much.
“Like that?”
Jeff didn’t lie, he is being gentle.
Just maybe a little mean too.
Breathing heavily, she lets her head fall back again on the pillow, gazing up at him with pleading eyes and flushed cheeks.
“Please,” she begs.
Jeff licks his lips.
Deciding not to make his lover wait any longer (he’s unable to refuse her even if he tried), he presses on her clit with more intent and watches as she melts into the sheets, mouth parted into a silent ‘o’. Determination to pleasure his partner floods through him as he starts rubbing his finger in a circular motion, keeping a steady pressure on her clit. He eases up to lightly run his nail over her, drawing a gasp from the woman.
Eyes flicking to her breasts, he lowers his mouth to them, slowly sucking her left nipple to his mouth as the pad of his finger runs down her opening. He spots her trying to cover her mouth to block the noises from coming out and he firmly pulls her hand away, “Don’t worry about it, baby. Let me hear it.”
The man guides her hand to rest onto his arm, and she holds onto it as he goes back to her breasts, giving his attention to the right one this time. He resumes playing with her cunt, and he feels himself hardening more as he hears her unfiltered cries of pleasure. He sucks harder around her breast when she pushes back against the thumb pressed against her clit, seeking more. Heat spreads throughout his body as he feels himself going crazy from desire.
His partner whines when he suddenly withdraws from her. Her eyebrows knit in confusion when Jeff abruptly slides down her body, his hands holding each of her thighs to spread her apart. Her breath hitches when he lowers his face right above her cunt.
“Baby,” his deep voice rasps in the silent room. “Can I?”
She fists the sheets in anticipation, “Yes. Yes please, Jeff—"
His girlfriend cries out as he dives into her, tongue lapping up her cunt. He presses open mouth kisses all over her pussy, his tongue rolls around her clit, not yielding from how hard she’s now pulling on his hair.
“Shit. Taste so good baby, can’t get enough of you.”
He takes his time down there, feasting like a man starved. Finally, he dips his tongue inside, pressing his face as close as physically possible to get deeper into her, his hands squeezing her thighs to hold her down as she uncontrollably trashes against the sheets. His member throbs as he hears her moan his name when he starts tongue-fucking her, rapidly becoming addicted to the way she tastes, the feel of her on his tongue, her heat against his face, her sinful noises echoing in the background.
He moans against her in satisfaction. Jeff's already becoming obsessed, and he's getting a feeling they'd be here the whole day.
The man eases up a bit, taking a second to breathe. He rests a finger on her hole and gently eases it in. A whimper escapes her when he gives her clit a peck before pulling out his finger. Making sure their eyes are locked on each other’s gaze, Jeff then proceeds to suck on his drenched finger, moaning at the taste of her filling his mouth.
She cries out when he plunges it back in, thrusting once, then a second finger joining in the next. Feeling increasingly greedy, he lowers his head again, tongue dipping in alongside his fingers and he has to hold back a grin as he hears her loud keen, her legs shaking around him. His actions got her writhing against the sheets like she can't decide if she wants to push closer to him or get away from the relentless pleasure.
It’s a minute or two later when he hears restless and incoherent pleading, and he’s so close to blowing his load when he gets up to see that she’s nearing tears from the sensitivity.
She’s a beautiful mess. All from his mouth and fingers. His girlfriend begging him to take her already.
Of course, he’s unable to resist.
He takes a second to retrieve the condom, making quick work of tearing the packet open and rolling it onto his aching dick. He gives in and strokes his cock a couple of times, groaning at finally feeling some contact.
“Jeff,” she whines, impatient.
“Shh,” he reassures and gives her a soft kiss as he gets into position. “I’m here.”
Just before he enters her, he tips her chin to get her to focus on what he says. “If it hurts, and if you want to pause, or stop, you tell me. Okay?”
A tear runs down the right side of her face, overwhelmed with how strongly she feels for her partner. “I love you.”
The man immediately melts against her, chest constricting as he regards her with awe. “I love you more.”
They meet in a soft kiss, unrushed, as he finally pushes into her, toes curling from the warmth surrounding him. It was as if time stopped, and nothing else matters but the two of them making love, bringing each other immense pleasure.
And he now knows that nothing will ever compare to this. Nothing will ever make him feel like how she makes him feel. She’s his partner for life. His home.
He starts grinding into her, slowly transitioning to actual thrusts, each move done deliberately. She gasps as Jeff sets a slow and steady pace, feeling every inch of him inside her. Closing his eyes, he starts kissing along her neck. His hands roaming around her body, bringing her as close to him as physically possible.
After a moment, she starts pushing back against him, meeting his thrusts. Jeff pants heavily as he feels his senses heightened, his thighs twitching with the effort to hold back his building energy, to stay gentle and calm. She feels too good around him and he doesn’t want it to end soon. He wants to make this perfect for her.
His partner, on the other hand, gradually grows impatient and pulls him into a rough kiss, her ankles pushing him further onto her. “Jeff,” she gasps. “Come on, please.”
He bites her lower lip and pulls on it, “What do you need, love?”
“Faster, please,” she slurs. “Don’t have to hold back—” she cuts off into a moan as she grinds back harder on him.
He breathes, conflicted. "Not now sweetheart, I don't want to be rough on your first time."
“I can take it,” she shakes her head, near delirious. Adjusting his hold on her waist, he gradually increases the pace, smoothly sliding in and out of her as they both grow more vocal.
He lets his head fall into the crook of her neck, holding onto her tightly to also keep himself from falling apart. "Fuck, fuck, baby. You feel so fucking good."
Unable to control herself, her moans keep flowing out as Jeff fucks her faster and faster, his groans echoing alongside the filthy wet sounds of his hips slapping against her ass. His body burns as he lets himself get lost in pleasure.
When Jeff starts to feel that he won’t last much longer, he brings his fingers to his mouth and licks, then brings it down to rub at her clit. This elicits an immediate reaction from her as she whines, pawing at him desperately.
"I'm here. I got you, love. Come for me," he soothes her, licking the stray tears that escape her eyes.
“’m…’m close,” she closes her eyes as she can barely get her words out, her mind blanking from the sensation.
Jeff continues his pace, his mouth sucking a nipple into his mouth. "That's it, good girl."
He feels her tighten around him before she bursts, a scream drawn from her throat as she hits her climax. The man moans at the sight before him, at the knowledge that it was him who made her feel this good, it was him who she’s having her first time with, it was him who made her come.
"So beautiful, I love you,” he showers her in praise, peppering her face with kisses as his thrusts turn erratic. It only takes him a few more thrusts before he reaches his orgasm, his hips stuttering as he chases the last waves of his pleasure. His thrusts eventually slow down to a stop, and he pulls out to get rid of the condom. They both try to catch their breath before he gets up and wipes them clean, then he settles on the bed as she nuzzles into him.
They both take a moment to come down from the high, cuddling and petting each other. A couple of minutes later, she looks up at him. “Thank you. I love you,” she mutters sincerely.
He cups her cheek in one hand and smiles, “I love you more, baby. How are you feeling? Are you good?”
“Perfect,” she answers with a dopey smile, her eyes practically spilling out hearts and she just looks so adorable he can feel his chest squeezing.
He's so fucking in love.
He wants more.