Page 39 of Renegade
“No, thanks,” she says and moves a step closer to me. I can see the heat in her eyes and I’m sure as hell not going to deny her or let her make the first move.
I move to her and wrap my arms around her and slowly bring my lips to hers. I don’t even need to seek permission because her tongue connects with mine immediately. I rest my hands on her ass and pull her against me, deepening the kiss. She lets out a soft moan and I swallow it down, hoping it is the first of many. She holds onto my arms and her touch sears my skin. I need her.
I break the kiss and we’re both breathless. “Brooklyn, are you sure you want to do this. I don’t want you to feel pressured in any way,” I say, rubbing my hand up and down her back.
“I’ve never been more sure about anything in my life.” She gives me a sexy grin and I feel my cock push against my jeans.
I lift her up and carry her down the hall, pushing open the bedroom door. I close it behind us and place her down. “You need to tell me if at any point you are uncomfortable or want to stop.”
She reaches up and cups my cheek in her hand. “Fitz, I’m sure…” she starts, but I cut her off.
“Please, just agree that you’ll tell me.”
Nodding her head, she wraps her arms around me. “I promise.”
We hold onto each other for a while. However the longer I have my arms around her, her scent circling me and her body pressed against mine, the more turned on I get. Slowly I pull away and I look down at her. She knows exactly where my head is, because she simply nods.
I run my hands down to the hem of her black tank top, and grab it. Slowly I lift it up and pull it over her head, dropping it on the floor. Seeing her in her black bra makes my cock painfully hard. Her tits are still covered and my mouth is watering with the need to suck on them. I focus on getting the rest of her clothes off before I do that, so I reach forward and unbutton her jeans. Slowly pulling the zipper down, and push them to the floor. She steps out of them and for the first time I’m seeing her in nothing but her bra and panties. She is the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.
“Brooklyn, you take my breath away. You are stunning baby,” I say, as my eyes race over her body.
“Thank you,” she shyly whispers and goes to cover herself.
I shake my head and push her hands down. “Don’t cover up in front of me. You have nothing to be ashamed of. I’m so turned on just looking at you that I’m having a hard time taking this slow.”
Wanting her to feel more comfortable, I pull my shirt off and step out of my jeans. The way she is taking me in, like she is trying to memorize me, feels so intimate. She looks up to my face and blushes. “Sorry.”
Damn this girl has no idea. “Brooklyn, don’t apologize to me. Having you look at me like that, it is so fucking sexy.” I step toward her and she inhales. I’m not sure if it’s excitement or fear at this point, but I sure as fuck intend to find out. She backs up until the back of her knees hit the bed. “Climb on the bed, beautiful.”
She does as I say and the sight of her on this bed is overwhelming. I’ve imagined it so many times since we got back on the bus, that it doesn’t seem real. Her chest raises and falls, she presses her legs together and her hands grip the comforter. It’s just about the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. I climb on the bed and on top of her, looking down into her emerald gems. I lean forward and capture her lips, letting my tongue explore her mouth once more.
I support myself with one hand and use the other to get to know her body. I trail it down her arm, up her stomach, between her tits and back to her shoulder. She quivers beneath me and it is so hot. She’s so receptive to my touch and I fucking love it, considering I haven’t touched her yet. I break the kiss and look down at her. “I’m going to take off your bra, is that alright?”
She doesn’t say anything, just nods her head. I reach around her and unclasp it before pulling it down her arms. Seeing her pink, hard nipples beckoning for me is almost too much. I cup each one and give a gentle squeeze. She lets out a soft moan and my cock pulses with need. I dip my head and place soft kisses on both her breasts, before I lick them. She arches her back and I take advantage and suck one of her nipples into my mouth.
“Oh God,” she moans.
Repeating the same to her other breast and I realize that not only are her tits perfect, but they are real and feel amazing. Continuing to show them homage as she thrashes under me. The need to taste her consumes me at this point. Cupping her now wet breasts, gazing at her flushed face while I gently squeeze. “Brooklyn, I’m going to take off your panties. I need to taste you baby.” She widens her eyes, searching mine before casting them down as she starts chewing on her lip. Dipping my brows in confusion, I reach forward lifting her chin. “What’s wrong?” She drops her eyes again, biting her plump lip harder. It suddenly hits me and I feel like an asshole. “Oh baby, no one’s ever eaten this sweet pussy before have they?”
She blushes a bright red and shakes her head, tossing her shiny brown hair over her shoulders. “No,” she whispers.
I move my mouth close to her ear and whisper, “Good, I’ll be the only one to know how fucking sweet you taste.” Kissing a path down her body, making sure to touch or kiss every inch of her soft, silky skin, until I reach the top of her panties. I can smell how turned on she is and fuck I’m trying to control myself. Hooking my fingers inside, I slide them down her legs and toss them over my shoulder. This is it, this is th
e moment I’ve been wanting for months now. Seeing Brooklyn naked and spread out before me. This stunning image is one I won’t forget. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on,” I say, before crawling between her legs.
I push her legs open wider and I can feel her trying to squeeze them shut. I gently keep them spread with my hands and see what I can only describe as paradise. Her glistening, freshly shaved, pink pussy is calling for me. After staring a few more seconds, I lean forward and lick from her ass to her clit.
“Holy shit,” she yells out, bucking off the bed.
I don’t stop though, I couldn’t if I tried. I lick at her slowly at first, but I begin to pick up speed. Her taste is even more than I thought it would be. It’s delicious and tastes sweeter than honey. I continue to lick at her while she moans and fists the blanket in her hands. I lick at her clit softly and she screams out. I know she won’t last long, so I need to make sure her orgasm is epic. I push one finger inside her while I lick at her clit.
“Oh God, Fitz,” she moans out, pushing against my finger.
I push in another finger and fuck her with them, while I lick on her clit. She’s close I can feel her squeezing my fingers already. I pick up my pace and suck on her harder.
“Fitz,” she yells, when her release crashes over her.
I remove my fingers and lick up everything she has to give. Having her taste in my mouth will be something I’ll yearn for now. When she comes down from her euphoric high, I climb up her body and lean down, pressing my lips to hers. She actually moans when she tastes herself on me and I know I can’t hold out much longer. Breaking the kiss I look down into her eyes that are so full of emotion and smile. “You taste so sweet, but I need to be inside you. Please?” As soon as she nods her head I reach over to grab a condom that is by the bed. She closely watches me roll it on myself and when I grin at her she blushes. I lay back on top of her and kiss the tip of her nose, while my cock is at her entrance, begging to enter. “I’ll go slow, I promise.”