Brianna Touching and tasting Colton’s skin is so delicious. His presence and his words had put me in a puddle of need. I need him to touch me. I need him to kiss me. I need him to accept me. I need him to love me. His fingers are tangled in my hair, and his other hand is cupping my face in place. I pull his hips into mine wanting to feel all of him and his early promise of a night of passion. He starts an exploration that ignites a fire inside of me. He kisses my neck and I feel a tingle between my legs. He moves to kiss my cheek, my jawline, my chin. When our lips finally touch, I feel his hot breath on mine, then his tongue lightly caresses them, as if asking for entrance. I could not hold back the soft moan that came out of my throat, and that was it. The intensity in the room went up five hundred degrees to pure pleasure inferno. His lips are soft but firm against mine. He kisses me gently and then they are searching, seeking and they know exactly what they are looking for. Our tongues start a dance all on their own, tasting, feeling, longing… This man can kiss. I want his lips on my skin, all over my body. I slowly pull away and it is pure torture. “Take off my clothes.” I tell him. He stops cold and I notice he is breathing hard like I am. As if suddenly there is not enough oxygen for the both of us. He reaches for my jacket and pushes it back off my shoulders until it falls on the ground. His hands go under my tank top and as they move up they raise the material higher and higher until it is finally over my head and out of the way. His touch is leaving a blazing trail as he goes. He comes back down and pauses when he gets to my breasts and looks at me. I subtly nod to tell him is okay. He pulls the cups off my breasts and they spring free. He fondles them and squeezes one of my nipples hard until I hiss and throw my head back to get it closer to his mouth. I don’t have to say anything. His mouth covers my breast, right where I want him to and he’s sucking hard, I grab the back of his head to pull him closer to me, he gives me a gentle bite. I feel my panties getting soaked and then I realize there are still too many clothes between us. While he continues to kiss my tits, I feel him release the clasp of my bra, and without disrupting his attention to my nipples, he lets the bra fall from his fingers, looking at me as he is taking turns at both lapping and flicking. I push him back hard, and take a hold of his pants’ button fly, which without a zipper takes only a masterful jerk on my part and its open all the way. “Fuck, baby, I want you so bad.” He says. “I will be the judge of that.” is my response. He uses his foot to remove one sneaker and then the other and I bend down to help him take off his socks. Crouching, I grab a hold of his pants and underwear at his waist and swiftly pull down, leaving him completely exposed. I take a look at his long, thick manhood and I lick my lips in preparation, but before I can do anything about it, he grabs my upper arms and lifts me so that our lips meet again, but this time his kisses are demanding and wanting everything I am willing to give. I push off my shoes and come back to kiss him, this time skin on skin, tightly bound together by pure raw need. He pulls back and it is literally painful, my lips need his, they suddenly feel cold and abandoned. Dear God, I can kiss him all day! I sigh loudly in protest followed by a small cry of frustration. “Somebody still has too many clothes on.” He says and pulls down my pants, leaving my boy shorts on. “Hmmm, I have been imagining this moment, but not even in all the wild moments we have had in my head, it has it ever been this perfect. Brianna, you are so fucking beautiful. A vision of perfection.” In this moment, I need him more than air, I need him close to me, inside of me. I step towards him and my arms are around his neck, pulling his lips to mine again wrapping my legs tightly around his waist. I can feel his erection through my thin panties, pushing in, looking for the one place that it was made for: inside of me. “You, Ms. Gilmore, are being quite impatient. There is a lot more that I need to do to your body before I am ready to have you.” “I already know what I want and you are keeping me from it and tempting me with it all at once. You are not being a very good boy, Mr. Hensley.” As I’m wrapped all around him, he walks to the bed, with his hands on my ass, squeezing it hard. It feels so good. He lowers me onto the bed and he positions himself on top of me so that I can feel his manly promise of pleasure right on my clit. He moves up and down, teasing me. “Oh, baby, can you tell how much I want you? Can you feel what you do to me? Fuck! I have to taste you… Are you ready? Once I have my mouth on that pussy, I am not going to be able to let it go. This is the right thing. Your past is long gone. You are mine. All mine.” He grabs his dick and playfully hits my pussy with it right on my nub. Shots of pleasure surge throughout my body. I do not feel shy around him and I am not about to start now. “Colton, you better get busy because I have needs that have to get taken care of and you are taking too long.” I give him my very best minx smile. “You are a demanding little thing, aren’t you?” He moves his hand down to my pelvis and keeps going slowly to the apex of my vagina. He kisses my mouth again. I love the way he pours his feelings into his kisses, I can feel his excitement, and I can feel his need. Funny thing is that I need him too. I push my pelvis up so that his fingers land where I need them to be. “Ah, ah, ah. Let me take good care of you. Did I mention you look great in pink? I lift my pelvis again and he removes my underwear, then stops and takes a deep breath. “Baby, you smell so good. He takes one of his fingers and enters me. “Oh, you are dripping wet. You are ready for me. Aren’t you?” I nod my head ‘yes.’ “I can’t hear you, baby. There are two people participating in this and we are both going to enjoy it, but you need to tell me what you want. Tell me what you need…” He then takes his thumb and rubs me on my nub, sending me flying to the edge and then just as I am ready to leap off, he stops. “No, Colton, please don’t stop…” “Tell me what you want.” I close my eyes briefly, when I open them I look at him straight into his eyes and softly I speak out loud what he wants to hear and what I need him to do. “Colton, I need you to make me come, on your hand, all over your mouth and with your dick tightly wrapped inside of me…” “Fuck! Baby you are so beautiful, and I am one lucky bastard who is getting ready to enjoy tasting you and loving your body until you desperately scream my name over and over again. Get ready for the ride of your life.” And that was all I heard before I saw stars… Colton entered me with two fingers and he was successfully rubbing on my G-spot with his middle finger while simultaneously rubbing my clit with his thumb as I was moving my hips to meet his hand. In the meantime, his hot mouth was sucking on my right nipple and his other hand was pinching the left one. All these sensations at once were going to deliver quickly. “Look at me Brianna… I can feel you getting tight and tensing up. I have to see you come for me! Come baby, give it to me!” Sure enough, a few seconds later, I exploded with my first orgasm of the night screaming Colton’s name at the top of my lungs. It was a behind the eye-lids light show all to myself. I could feel my whole body shivering – it was so intense! As I was coming down from the high, I cracked my eyes open to find Colton looking at me and licking his fingers, then he was on top of me… kissing my tits, sucking my nipples, and keeping all my senses on high alert. Then he was kissing me on the mouth again, “Hmm, I was right, you are the sweetest…” He licked my lips, then gently bit and pulled on the bottom one. He sucked on it and as I was riding down the wave, he says “And now I get to taste you…” I feel him moving down and I try, I try so hard to get his attention, but he was spreading my legs and his lips were on me as fast as lightning. “Oh, dear God!” I was moaning and whimpering. He was licking, tongue wide at first, lapping at my opening, then with the tip of it he is going round and around my clit. I was getting close to orgasm number two, when he starts to hum and make throaty sounds. He is using his facial hair growth to rub me in all the right places. One moment, I was fisting the sheets and on the next, I found myself fisting his hair and telling him how good I was feeling. “Cooolton, oooh, yes, yes, right there, please, please baby, don’t stop.” Then he went for the kill and started to suck on my clit really, really hard, and I was done for the second time. “Oooh, baby, fuck, it feels so good.” I was a goner. The explosion came fast and harder this time. I was shaking all over, feeling spectacular, when I felt his hands grab my wrists and I realized I was still holding on to his hair… “I’m sorry, did I hurt you?” He chuckles. “Not a chance.” He kisses me on my thighs, up my belly. He is coming back to my face leaving a trail of kisses. When the tip of his nose is pressed to mine, I can smell myself on him. He looks at me and says “I just had the best dessert anyone can imagine, Have you ever tasted yourself, Brianna?” I shake my head no. “Well, you need to. You are absolutely delicious. Here, sample yourself…” Without looking away, he dips a finger inside me and swirls a little. He brings the finger to my lips and presses inside my mouth. I’m in a cloud of desire and need. I want to please him so I latch to the finger and suck on it hard. “Hmm, you see beautiful, how sweet you taste? Now, taste yourself inside my mouth.” He removes his finger from my mouth and covers it with his lips. All this passion and need is overwhelming me. I grab his head and kiss him hard. I kiss him as if he is becoming one of the few reasons I have for living. I kiss him with all my might because this gorgeous man chose me. He could have had anyone he wanted, and he chose me. I wrap my legs around his hips, until I feel his passion rubbing on me. Then I hold his arms with my hands as tight as I can, and never letting go from his lips, I propped my elbow up, rock to one side and use the momentum to effectively roll ourselves on the bed until I am on top. Colton smiles against my lips and chuckles. “What was that?” My hair is spilling all around him, he tries to tuck it behind my ears. “That is me momentarily taking charge of us. You like it when I talk dirty and tell you what I want, don’t you?” He nods silently. “Get ready, buddy. I’m going to suck cock just like my favorite flavor lollipop.” I wink at him and lick my lips briefly. He sucks in a deep breath and watches me intently. I am touching his torso and those sexy rippled and hard abs. I bite one of his nipples and he groans. “If you do that again, I won’t be able to keep watching. I will throw you on this bed and have my sinful ways with you, Brianna. Stay on task sweetie.” When I hear that, I take my tongue and follow the valleys of his six pack, alternating with gentle love bites, I feel his dick standing at attention. If it gets any harder, it will definitely self-combust. I look at him and smile. “Fine.” Then I blow on his wet nipple, and just as his arms stretched for me, I moved away and laughed. I continue to scoot down and suddenly it was right below my mouth. The Beast . Long, thick and proudly showing me all that it has to offer. I place my hand on the silky top and spread the drop of pre -cum all around it. Colton is breathing hard. I better hurry because I don’t think this is going to last long. I move my hand up and down his member feeling all his ridges and lines. Then with my other hand, I cup his neatly trimmed balls and start to massage them. Colton is now on his elbows, propped up and looking at everything I am doing. I like it. Taking my tongue out, I start at the base of his dick and lick up, all the way to the tip. I lick the tip, round and round. I lick him from top to bottom to lubricate him well, and as soon as I know he is truly wet, I plunge his dick in my mouth as far as I can take it.