[ He was absolutely breathless, words caught in his throat as she'd removed the rest of her clothes. Since meeting her he'd tried not to look at her like this, like a woman with tits and needs; he'd just wanted to protect her and it almost felt like a betrayal to his more nobler senses.
He couldn't help it, tearing through the rest of that fabric before pulling them away to haphazardly throw them on the floor. His pants weren't much of a struggle after that, Mista finally kicking them off after they'd managed to get them below his hips. The feeling of freedom was overtaken by that searing heat that rolled through him as his arousal settled perfectly in that spot between her cheeks.
Holy shit. Holy shit! This was really happening, wasn't it? His hands settled at her hips for a moment, taking a shallow breath as he took a moment to appreciate how she looked right now. ]
No, no, it's fine, I...holy shit, were you always this hot?
[ CHRIST. That was not what he'd meant to say, eyes going wide as he floundered for words. Maybe it was better if he didn't talk, fingers pulling up over her sides to bring her down and nestle his face in that perfect space between her breasts. It wasn't just an attempt to hide how flushed he was, how much desire was behind his eyes, but the chance for him to line that delicate skin with hot little kisses. He knew this wasn't it, he still had to make an entrance but there was that little involuntary roll of his hips again. For a second he was afraid that the friction of her skin against his dick was going to push him over the edge, thoughts wandering as he began to feel that slick between her legs make contact with his belly.
He knew he was ready now, heart thumping wildly in his chest as he continued to kiss along the center of her breasts. She was the one that needed to make the next move, her comfort level more of a concern than his own burning need. ]
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[ He was absolutely breathless, words caught in his throat as she'd removed the rest of her clothes. Since meeting her he'd tried not to look at her like this, like a woman with tits and needs; he'd just wanted to protect her and it almost felt like a betrayal to his more nobler senses.
He couldn't help it, tearing through the rest of that fabric before pulling them away to haphazardly throw them on the floor. His pants weren't much of a struggle after that, Mista finally kicking them off after they'd managed to get them below his hips. The feeling of freedom was overtaken by that searing heat that rolled through him as his arousal settled perfectly in that spot between her cheeks.
Holy shit. Holy shit! This was really happening, wasn't it? His hands settled at her hips for a moment, taking a shallow breath as he took a moment to appreciate how she looked right now. ]
No, no, it's fine, I...holy shit, were you always this hot?
[ CHRIST. That was not what he'd meant to say, eyes going wide as he floundered for words. Maybe it was better if he didn't talk, fingers pulling up over her sides to bring her down and nestle his face in that perfect space between her breasts. It wasn't just an attempt to hide how flushed he was, how much desire was behind his eyes, but the chance for him to line that delicate skin with hot little kisses. He knew this wasn't it, he still had to make an entrance but there was that little involuntary roll of his hips again. For a second he was afraid that the friction of her skin against his dick was going to push him over the edge, thoughts wandering as he began to feel that slick between her legs make contact with his belly.
He knew he was ready now, heart thumping wildly in his chest as he continued to kiss along the center of her breasts. She was the one that needed to make the next move, her comfort level more of a concern than his own burning need. ]