1. To Have And To Hold


    Date: 12/26/2023, Categories: Flash Erotica, Author: Babygirl4u 

    ... over the silk and lace, delving straight between her legs.

"Christ, you're soaked already," he murmured against her parted lips. In response, she opened her thighs further for him, and he increased the pressure of his palm against her sex until she whimpered, desperate for more.

"Tell me what you want," he commanded.

"Inside...please?" she begged, writhing against him.

She almost came the instant his thick finger found its way under her panties and pushed into her tight passage, stroking and exploring firmly, pressing deeper while she ground onto him. When he slid it back out, she moaned in protest, but he went straight to her clit, rubbing with sure strokes until she couldn't fight the gathering tension anymore and came, wordlessly, clinging to him and burying her head into his chest.

He didn't let her recover but moved back into her throbbing pussy immediately. This time the feeling was different, and as he rotated his hand, she realised it was his thumb inside her. Thicker than his finger, it searched out that soft, giving spot on the front wall of her passage, right behind her clit, rubbing, stroking, pressing. The feeling was exquisite, almost verging on pain, and she clenched involuntarily, suddenly feeling a gush of liquid release, soaking his hand as she groaned deeply.

She opened her eyes and looked up at him to see him smiling.

"Fuck, that was hot. I ...
    ... need to be inside you now."

"Yes, please," she breathed, still shuddering from her total loss of control.

He pulled her dress over her head as she removed her now-sodden panties, and then her bra.

"Keep the stockings on," he demanded, and she nodded demurely.

He stripped quickly while she watched, admiring his build, and biting her lip slightly as she noticed the size and girth of his cock. He grinned at her expression - "Don't worry, it'll fit. You're soaked!" and then returned to her, cupping her breasts, running his tongue over her nipples, sucking, nipping until she was writhing and begging him again.

He moved over her, between her spread thighs, teasing her with just the tip.

"Please..." she moaned, unable to find any other words to express her need to feel him deep inside her, "Please?"

With that, he thrust into her, hard and deep, satisfying the ache inside her like nothing else could. He stilled for a second until she shifted her hips against him in a mute plea, and then he began to move. Slow, sure strokes built in pace until they were both panting. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling herself closer, and felt him tense for an instant before he unloaded inside her with a guttural groan.

As they lay together, breath gradually returning to normal, she said quietly, "There's something I have to ask you."

"Oh?"

"Will you play at my wedding?"
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