10. Tom
TOM
The door closes behind us and I slam her body against it, taking her soft, full lips with a groan.
“Oh fuck, baby girl. I can’t believe you’re really here,” I breathe out against her lips, my hands running up and down her body, tugging her purple tank top up and over her head, her fine hair flying in my face and then settling on her bare, tanned shoulders.
My eyes drink in her breasts, barely covered in the tiniest scrap of dark green, silky fabric, mounding over the top. I swear to all that’s holy, it looks like if she takes a deep breath, they’ll fall out into my hands.
I reach up and cup them, my thumb running across her nipple, watching her head fall back against the door.
Her lush lips fall open on a soft moan and I dip my head to run my tongue up her slender throat, nipping the curl of her earlobe and burying my nose in her hair.
It’s soft and warm and smells like coconut water and oranges.
“Fuck, you smell good, baby girl. Tell me that you want me. You want this.”
Her deep emerald eyes open, her pupils blown with desire. Hunger coils in my belly and my dick hardens against her. Her eyes flit down and widen, the tent in my jeans obvious.
“I need you. I want you. I want this so damn much, Tom. I’ve needed you for a long time. But you disappeared. I thought you were mad at me.”
I shake my head. “I was never mad at you, Reva. I was mad at myself. I’m an asshole for wanting you as much as I do.”
She sighs and her soft arms wrap around my neck. “No, you’re not. It’s perfect since I want you just as much.”
My hands skate down her body and I drop to my knees in front of her. But I can’t stop standing up again. I need to get my hands on those tits. I keep my eyes on hers as I pull the cups of her bra down, my blood singing when her breasts fall out into my palms.
“So soft and pretty,” I groan, my lips coming down to suck one of her rosy peaks into my mouth.
I rake my teeth across it and smirk when she rolls her hips and sighs, sinking her fingers into my hair and tugging hard.
My cock jumps, waking up at the sting on my scalp, the smell of her all around me. Sweet and spicy, fruity and lush.
“Tom,” she whines. “Please don’t stop.”
As if I’d ever stop touching her. She’s my fantasy. The one woman I’ve wanted that I thought I couldn’t have.
A trickle of unease runs down my spine. Is that why I want her so bad? I thought I couldn’t have her? Forbidden fruit is the best kind, right?
No. I slide down her full hips, the round curve of her belly leading down to the pussy I’ve been dreaming about all day. Hell, for fucking years!
I tug at the button of her shorts, watching her suck in her breath. “What are you doing?”
“Nothing,” she sighs.
But she doesn’t take a deep breath. She’s holding it, holding in her stomach.
I grunt and push her shorts down her curvy thighs. “Take a breath, baby. I don’t want you fainting on me. I’ve got too many things I want to do to your luscious body.”
Her eyes widen and she whines. Then she closes her eyes and tips her head back. “I-I need to tell you something, Tom.”
“Now?” My brows lift and I pause, so close to the promised land that it feels like I’m a dog on a chain that’s stretched too tight and is ready to snap.
She nods her head, accidentally hitting it on the door behind her. “It’s important.”
“Fine.” I sit back on my heels. “But I’m not stopping. You can tell me what’s on your mind but I’m gonna keep going.”
I drag the satiny green panties down her legs, moving closer and burying my face in her pussy, smelling the sweet smell of her body, her arousal. Taking that scent deep inside my body and feeling it sink all the way down to my bones.
“I’m a virgin, Tom. I’ve never…done anything like this.” Her hesitant voice brings my head up, a warm, possessive feeling washing over me. Mine. She’s all mine and she’ll never have another man’s hands on any part of this pretty body. She’ll never let another man between these thighs.
“Nobody? Nobody’s ever even touched this pussy? Licked it? Tasted your sweet honey?”
She blushes as red as her hair and shakes her head quickly. “No. Never. I’ve kissed a few men but I just never wanted any of them.”
My hands lock on the back of her thighs and I groan. She’s killing me. I dig my fingers into her soft skin, smelling her all around me.
And then I stand up and lift her into my arms, smiling when she squeals at me.
“What are you doing?” Her green eyes are so wide and innocent but yet dark and full of glinting desire.
“This moment means something. This is the start of our lives together. I’m not gonna fuck you up against the door for our first time.”
I hate like hell that I come to her with the past that I’ve had. With my ex-wife and the string of mistakes after her.
But I can’t change my past, the only thing I can change is our future. My future with her. Our future together.
I let her slip down my body next to the bed, loving the feel of her skin, her curves, brushing along my body.
Her beaded nipples, pushed up by her bra cups entice me. “Lord you’re a goddess, Reva. My goddess.”
I push her back lightly, watching her breasts bounce as she hits the bed, her soft thighs jiggling as her legs fall open and I see that first look at her sweet pussy topped with a thin swathe of golden-red curls glistening with her juices.
“Oh my god,” I breathe out, falling to my knees by the bed and grabbing her foot, tugging her to me. She attempts to pull her knees together and I stop, my eyes on her as she lifts up on her elbows, staring at me, her tongue darting out to lick her lips nervously.
“Do you want me to stop, Reva?” I don’t move, don’t dare breathe. My whole body is throbbing with need for her but I will not do a damn thing that she doesn’t want me to do.
“No, I want you to touch me like I’ve dreamt of for so long. I guess I’m just nervous that it won’t be good. That I won’t be good for you.”
I laugh and bend down to run my nose up her slit, smiling when she gasps and groans. “That is not possible. You’re perfect and there’s no way that making love with you isn’t going to be amazing.”
“It’s just sex, right?” She sits up straighter, her pretty eyes losing focus when I run my tongue up her slit, the taste of her juices popping on my tongue like the finest champagne.
I blow a breath on her skin and watch goosebumps pebble on her soft, plush thighs.
“It’s not just sex, Reva. It never will be.
You’re it for me and when I get inside that pretty pussy, I’m never going to leave you.
You’re my whole world and you always will be.
I’ll never let you go. I love you. It’s fucked up and I shouldn’t do this but I just need you so damn bad. I can’t let you go.”
I glide my tongue through her folds and slip my index finger inside her, curling it just a little bit, watching as her head falls back and that river of molten red-gold slithers down her bare back, pooling on the bright white sheets.
She moans and her hips roll until I catch them with my hands and hold her down.
My tongue and teeth devour her, slipping inside her and drinking up her juices, slathering my face with her essence until all I can taste and smell is her.
My hips push at the bed as I chase any kind of release for the pressure building up in my dick.
I hold her down with one hand and pluck at her pretty pink nipples with the other until she’s panting my name and gasping for breath, her back arched and her body quivering, sweat glistening on her lightly-tanned skin.
“You’re a damn goddess, baby girl. I need you to fucking come,” I mutter into her pussy, pushing two fingers inside her and stretching them, flexing them as I suck on her little nub. Her head rolls on the bed and she quivers, her legs shaking.
“Tom! Oh my god, Tom! Don’t stop, don’t stop! Oh my god, it’s so good!”
I lash her clit again and then tap it over and over as I curl my fingers and stretch them wide until she throws her head back, screaming bloody murder.
“Tom, Tom, Tom!”
It’s like my every fantasy come to life. The woman I love is screaming, her tight pussy fluttering wildly around my fingers.
I groan and lap at her, dragging my tongue up and down her slit, drinking up her juices, growling like a god-damn feral beast.
She moans and cries, her hips pushing at me as her fingers tangle in my hair, tugging hard, trying to push me off.
“Oh god no! I can’t! No!”
“You can and you will,” I mutter into her sopping-wet hole. “You will give me another orgasm and then I’m gonna fuck you so hard that we’re gonna break the damn bed.”
And she wails, sobbing and twisting as her pussy flutters around my tongue and I lap at her silky walls, drinking her down, gulping and swearing as I struggle to keep from coming like a damn teenage boy who’s got his first taste of pussy.
My dick throbs as I stand up to unzip my jeans, tugging my cock out and taking it in my hand, pumping it once, twice.
He doesn’t want my hand though. He wants that perfect, pink pussy that’s dripping onto the bed, glistening with her juices and so do I. I rip at my belt and Reva shudders, her green eyes dark, her pupils so blown that there’s a bare emerald ring around the inky darkness.
My shirt flies over my shoulder to god knows where and I grunt as I jerk my pants down, ripping them off until I’m standing in front of her naked, her eyes widening, her tongue darting out to lick her bruised, swollen lips.
“Now, baby girl. Now, I’m claiming what’s mine.”