Firsts III
Camila's POV
My lips part and all that leaves is a mix between a breathless moan and a whimper as he continues to grind his palm into my pussy. He grunts in appreciation but when he removes his hand, I whimper.
"Don't stop." I breath, but Alejandro simply grunts as he moves his hands to my thighs.
He spreads them apart and pulls me up the length of his body to the point where my bare pussy drags along his abdomen and I'm forced to sit up and straddle his chest.
I pause and look down at him, equal parts confused on what he's doing and whiny about why he stopped.
He slaps my thigh in warning, "Patience, baby. I have something else in mind." He says, continuing to drag me higher up.
My brows furrow and I pause to blink down at him through lust filled eyes. "What are you doing?" I breathe.
He looks up at me through hooded eyes and he licks his bottom lip. "I'm gonna fuck you with my tounge until you come all over my face." He breathes and then he's ushering me up on my knees.
I take his hint and position my knees on either side of him, right above his shoulders.
But then I realise I'm facing the headboard and not towards his lower body. I was familiar with the sixty nine position but this wasn't it. This way I would be... sitting on his face. My cheeks tint and I internally scream at that thought.
He couldn't possibly want that?
I pause and shift uncomfortably as I look down. "Wouldn't that... I don't know. Suffocate you?" I say hesitantly.
He pauses and trails his eyes from my pussy that's almost directly in front of his face to look into my eyes. A lazy smile crosses his face and the sight of him has me dripping. "If I'm suffocated by your pussy then I'll die a happy man." He murmurs and my eyes widen at his voice of words.
His smile widens and his thumbs move to rub at my inner thighs. They trace over my stretch marks and I shudder at the intimate gesture. "But no, Camila baby, you won't. " He promises.
And then his eyes move to watch his fingers trace my stretch marks before they move to my pussy and then flicker back to my eyes. "Rilassati e lascia che mi prenda cura di te, amore." He murmurs and my heart squeezes at the new term of endearment. His eyes are blazing with lust but there's also an undertone of something much warmer. (Just relax and let me take care of you, love)
I nod but then I hesitate when he users me to sit down on his face, quite literally. "Should I turn around so I can..." I trail off awkwardly.
He raises a brow his lips turn into a dirty smirk. "So you can latch those perfect lips around my cock?" He offers and I nod even though my cheeks heat at his bold choice of words.
His dirty talk turned me on but it also made me want to scream into my pillow.
He chuckles, the sound deep and throaty as he moves his hands to my outer thighs and rubs. "No, Camila baby, when I release I want it to be inside you."
My insides flutter at the idea and I look down at him eager for him to just fuck me. "So why can't we just get to that part?"
I'm not sure how enjoyable sitting on his face would be, considering I'd be worried about suffocating him the entire time.
His eyes soften and something much softer than desire passes his features when he looks up at me. I feel his fingers move to trace over the stretch marks on my outer thighs and a heavy breath escapes me.
That felt oddly sensual.
"I can't guarantee you'll come your first time nor can I guarantee it will be as painless as possible, but I'm gonna make it as good as possible." He says softly.
I smile and nod, and it seems like that's all the reassurance he needs because the soft look is wiped off his face and replaced with a serious one.
He slaps my thigh once and his eyes trail to my pussy as he stares at it hungrily. "Now, sit your pretty little ass on my face." He commands.
I swallow thickly and move my hands to grip the top of the headboard before slowly lowering myself down.
My movements are hesitant and before I can fully lower myself, Alejandro's hands come out to grip my hips and the next thing I know he's pulling me down onto his face in one fast motion.
I gasp out in surprise and then that gasp turns into a moan when I feel his lips come in contact with my core. He wraps his lips around my clit and starts to place little teasing pecks on the sensitive ball of nerves as I squirm and suck in a breath.
Holy fucking shit.
I can feel him smiling against my core but before I can say anything he starts to gently suck and then he wraps his strong arms around my legs and grips onto my ass. I gasp out at the amazing sensation and then he's slowly rocking me while flattening his tongue out against my clit.
The movement causes my clit to brush along the length of his tongue and I cry out in pleasure, my hands tightening on the headboard.
When he suddenly stops rocking me and lightly taps my thigh, I realise that he's trying to show me what to do and so with slow, hesitant movements I start to slowly rock my hips back and forth, while biting down on my lip to suppress my sounds of pleasure.
He hums in approval and the vibration sends me into a frenzy.
His flattened tongue then starts to lick up and down my slit and I work with him by grinding myself down slowly. His lips then latch onto my lower lips and he starts to devour me by sucking, licking and kissing me all over. The sensation is so otherworldly that I find myself wanting to scream but I bite my bottom lip to stop myself.
I slowly start to lose myself in the feeling. The feeling of his hands kneading my ass cheeks, the feeling of his tongue picking up its pace. The feeling of his soft lips that suck, lick, nip and kiss my lower lips while I rock myself against his face-while I try not to get lost in the pleasure and hurt him.
But it's hard not to when he's groaning out in approval like he's enjoying it.
He suddenly stops, and nudges me up. I instantly sit up in fear that I did something wrong as I blink down at him.
Alejandro stares up at me, his breath coming out heavy and his lips plump, red and wet covered in my juices. He starts to lick his lips while his hungry eyes stare into mine. "You gonna let me hear you, yes?" He breathes, his eyes hard.
"Okay." I pant, realising that he heard me trying to be quiet.
"Good, good." He hums, his hands moving to grab my hips while he pulls me a little closer and starts to blow into my pussy. I squirm at the feeling but the next thing I know he's pulling me back onto his face, harshly and he sticks his tongue out in one fast motion thrusting into my pussy.
"Fuck." I gasp, one of my hands going to fist his hair as my other holds me up against the headboard and I start grinding into his face harder. Faster.
He groans into my pussy when I tug, and I throw my head back as moans escape my lips while his tounge darts out devouring my insides and massage my inner walls.
The feeling is almost too good but when he moves back to latch onto my clit I grind into him harder, my movements turning sex crazed and greedy and he hums into me the low rumble sending a ripple through me.
I cry out in pleasure and the stimulation is a good distraction to the pinch I feel when his fingers prod my entrance.
He slowly sinks two fingers into me and I roll my hips forward into him as he starts to pump me while simultaneously soothing my clit with his tongue and lips.
His tongue switches between circling and sucking as his fingers continue to push in and out of me, his fingers pumping me faster.
I ride him harder on the brink of losing it but I freeze and a strangled scream escapes my lips when I feel him retract and sink into me only this time with three fingers.
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