You have been with enough -- enough --" "Women.You have been with enough -- enough --" "Women." I nodded. "They've put their fingers in you and maybe more." "More." "You have never had a man, but you are not a virgin." She looked thoughtful, finger still inserted, then removed it and put both hands on my dick. "You would like me to suck it, now?" And there was something in the way she said it that was so sweetly unsure and trusting and even naive that I had to smile. I peeled her hands off my prick and bent over her. I licked the finger that had been inside and decided I wanted some of that -- but first hand, so to speak. Then I kissed her lips for a long time. Finally, I pulled back above her. "Alicia, I want to do whatever you want with me in my bed. We will laugh together and we will have pleasure together and we will be very close. But you do not do anything you do not crave." She held my face in her hands and drew my mouth to her breast. "I crave your mouth here, and your tongue and -- oh!" I was licking around her aureole, which was broad and slightly inflated in her passion. Little nubs, bumps, had sprung up on it. I traced the outer rim without quite touching the nozzle of her nipple, using just the tip of my tongue. She sighed and tried to pull my mouth onto it. I resisted long enough to draw out the tease, then moved to the other breast. After a few minutes of this, she was sighing and moaning very softly and wriggling sinuously. Finally, I brought one hand up to cup one perfect, gorgeous tit and drew my thumb and fingers upward -- not lightly, this time, but not squeezing either. I caught her nipple between my thumb and index finger. "Unnnnhh," she moaned and then gasped when I stretched out my tongue and let the wet tip flick slowly and strongly over the tip of her nipple. |