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    I Could Never Forget About You – (Chapter: My first.)

     

    I push her down gently onto the bed, my lips leaving hers to find a home on her neck; sucking at her pulse point tenderly. She moans as she threads her fingers through my blonde locks, and that just spurs me on sucking harder while she angles her head, giving me better access. She lifts her knee in between my thighs, pushing into my already throbbing center. I let out a guttural moan and stop all movements on her neck.

     

    I’m looking down at her, my mouth still agape from the sensation she’s sending through my body. My inexperience in this area now shows, because within seconds I’m the one on my back with the brunette hovering over me. We meet each other halfway for a searing kiss that lasts for no longer than a minute until we have to part for breath.

     

    She spreads my legs with her thighs, taking her knee to push hard at my center. I grip onto her as I moan grinding in to her movements. She brings her lips to mine; kissing me softly then makes her way down my jaw line placing open mouthed kisses all along the way until she reaches my neck.

     

    She doesn’t stay in one spot for too long, she’s everywhere, and now she’s kissing my collarbone making her way to my bra covered breasts. She runs her hands up and down my sides, kissing the valley between my supple breasts.  She lifts her head up to smile at me after she realizes I’ve made her task easier by wearing a bra with the clasp in front.

     

    She unclasps it, as I do hers, and immediately feel the warmth within her mouth as she covers my nipple. Her tongue never ceases its circular motion unless it’s when she’s pulling away from it to blow. My mouth opens letting out a frustrated moan.

     

    Why is she teasing me?

     

    She halts her movements to peer back at me. Her smirk tells me she enjoys everything she’s putting me through, but I also know she doesn’t want to keep me waiting. She begins placing gentle kisses along my naked torso, her hands already undoing my pants and sliding them off of me, leaving me in only my soaked underwear. But before I know it those are discarded as well.

     

     Her lips make their way back up my body until they find a home on mine. My tongue immediately leaves my mouth wanting to feel the brunette even more than I am. Without hesitation I feel her hand make its way inside the wetness in my center. I moan into her mouth as she begins her thrusts, starting with one finger but adding another within seconds. I grind into her fingers matching every one of her motions as she kisses my jaw line.

     

    I can’t take it anymore I need to feel her warm lips on mine, so I cradle her head and position her in front of my face kissing her roughly. Her thrusts become faster and faster, leaving me panting for breath and gripping on to anything I can.

     

    She stops her movements for a second leaving me flustered, and confused. She takes this time to look me in the eyes giving me everything she can, and everything I want.

     

    Adoration.

     

    She leans in for a soft kiss, and begins her thrusting starting off slow like before. Every moan that leaves my body gets matched with each one of her movements taking me higher.

     

    It’s time, I can feel it coming and she knows it too. She adds an extra finger inside me, making it three. I can’t keep quiet anymore; I yell her name as I reach my climax, her hand becoming soaked with my secretion. My back arches as I come down from my high, each one of my moans dissolving in her mouth.

     

    My eyes stay closed as her fingers leave my center. I feel her body collapse half on top of me, as she places an arm around my waist.

     

                    “I…I…want…” I can’t even finish my sentence, my ragged breathing making it difficult.

     

                    “Shh, we’ve got time.” She kisses my cheek, pulling me into her chest.

     

    I won’t ever forget this night.

     

     Not only it being my first time with Ashley, but probably my last. With every second that passes it’s getting harder and harder to let her go.

     

    I don’t ever want to.

     

     

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