《ALL MINE (GxG)》25
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"Hey," Cayden said softly. She was using a microfiber towel to gently dry her hair. By instinct my light eyes traced her body, taking in the way her towel fit against her athletic frame.
"Wow," I said and Cayden rolled her eyes, laughing.
"Yeah alright," She said, as if she almost was coy about me checking her out.
"Okay, so you're shy when you're not trying to seduce me. I'll keep that in mind,"
"Who said I'm not trying to seduce you?" Cayden challenged, raising one of her perfectly shaped brows. Her face and body were gently illuminated by the moonlight through the window and the soft lighting of the lamps resting on the nightstands. "I'm wearing a towel, aren't I?"
"I think you'll have to step your game up."
"Oh?" Cayden said. She paused for a second, looking at me, trying to read my expression. After a moment, she moved her hand to loosen the towel, exposing herself completely to me. Her damp skin glistened from whatever lotion she rubbed onto her smooth tan body. Her skin outlined all of her muscles covered in numerous tattoos, some that I actually hadn't laid eyes on before. I felt like I couldn't stop staring at her.
She walked over and slid under the covers next to me, throwing her dark hair into a loose, damp bun. We met eyes and my body flushed with desire. Because of the size of the bed, she had to make an intentional effort to be physically close to me.
Cayden pulled me in close, her soft bare skin pressed against mine while her smooth arms rested around my waist, "You're still naked."
"Yes." It came out breathless.
She kissed my neck and said in a low whisper, "Close your eyes."
I obeyed.
The tips of her fingers traced my arms, giving me goosebumps. She pulled them across my collarbone, my neck. She brushed her thumb against my jawline, the sensation so nice it felt like a massage or a kiss. I fell into it, my body relaxing as she moved her hand wordlessly over my body. Something about being touched so gently made me feel appreciated and seen, like I was the most important person in Cayden's world at that moment.
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As her hand moved, her breathing became increasingly rapid with heat, both of us knowing what was going to come next. She gently touched the skin of my breasts, not immediately touching my nipples but instead teasing them out. Her touch was so light it almost tickled but the thumping of my clit told me I was aroused.
With my eyes closed, every touch felt amplified by a thousand. Just the act of breathing against my neck sent shivers through my entire body. By the time the pads of her thumbs were against my nipples, I was breathing hard and knew I was already ready for Cayden to fuck me.
Her mouth gently met my breast and I exhaled, arching my back. I couldn't resist opening my eyes to look at her, to see her naked body so close to mine.
"Eyes closed," Cayden said, her raspy voice low. She gently grazed my nipple with her teeth as punishment which earned a low whimper from me as my eyes fluttered back shut.
After sucking the skin around it, she flicked my nipple with her tongue, changing the pressure with ease and making my body move closer to her in response. I pulled her on top of me and she followed, throwing her legs on either side of my hips as she continued working my nipples.
I latched my hands to her waist, running my hands over her soft skin and appreciating the sensation under my fingertips. My eyes were still closed, everything entirely based on sensory touch, and made better by not knowing what was going to happen next.
To change up the sensation, she ran the tips of her fingers and her short nails over my stomach and thighs until my legs seemed to separate on their own, my body responding before my brain had a chance to catch up. Cayden shifted so that she was between my legs and then gently repositioned them so my knees were folded by my sides, allowing her better access.
When her thumb met my clit, it felt so good, I thought I was going to cum just from that sensation alone. My body was already buzzing from my first climax and hungry for the second, inching closer to the edge at a quicker pace.
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Cayden thrust her fingers into me, my pussy already wet enough to allow for it. By then, I kept my eyes closed from pleasure, squeezing them shut as she picked up in speed.
"Now look at me," Cayden said and I opened my eyes, watching her fingers move in and out as pleasure boomed inside of me. She used her own weight and the motion of her hips to help thrust her fingers more deeply into me, her skin brushing against mine with every movement.
"Wow that feels so good," I moaned, arching my back and pushing myself against her fingers. "Let me touch you,"
Cayden removed her fingers and helped reposition me, pulling me so were both sitting upright, our chests practically touching.
"Let me do this first," Cayden said and guided me onto my knees before spinning me around so my back was to her chest. She brought both of her tattooed arms around me, using one hand to fondle my breasts and the other to slowly reenter me. She pressed me to her, her body warm and comforting.
She kissed my neck from behind and I guided my hips against her fingers, falling into Cayden's body and letting her catch me against her impossibly strong and firm chest. I gripped my fingers into her thighs, making her fingers increase in speed until we both knew I was close.
"Oh my god Cay," I panted and Cayden braced me to her with one of her arms as she thrust into me. My breath caught and I felt it like a warm large wave crashing throughout my entire body. It was small and then spread, the rush of an orgasm running through me as Cayden continued to finger me, making me moan over and over again.
I spun back around so we were face to face, my legs shaking with pleasure and release. She hugged me close with both arms, kissing my collarbone and shoulders. I put my arms up and around her shoulders, kissing the top of her head as she leaned down to press soft butterfly kisses up my neck.
Consumed by lust, I kissed her, loving the sensation of her mouth on mine. It was gentle and tender at first. Her lips were soft but firm and I couldn't believe they were mine for the night, and maybe even longer. Cayden guided me back down so I was lying flat on my back and we continued kissing. She used her arms to support herself above me and I gripped them gently, as if to remind myself that she was real and it was all actually happening.
Her tongue slipped into my mouth and she moaned as I pulled her closer to me, running my hands over her ass and squeezing. I kept one hand on her ass as I started playing with the lips of her pussy, gently teasing her at first and then applying more pressure as her movements became more aggressive. I used two fingers, entering slowly at first until I was able to move in and out without friction. Her back arched into me in response and she moaned into my mouth, breaking the kiss so she could move against my fingers. I watch her expression as she grinds against my fingers thrusting up and down with unbelievable stamina. I used my free hand to grab her ass and then firmly hold her waist, helping her move and increasing the pressure.
She looked at me through partially closed eyes, mouth open as she made sounds of arousal. We made eye contact, making her go harder for me, like she wanted me to know that just me watching her was enough to get her off.
She moved faster and faster until she stopped, her body shaking as she gasped. "Oh wow," she said, breathing heavily. "Oh my god that was incredible" she breathed out in a light laugh as her tense body came back down from the overwhelming climax. "Nice work champ." her plump lips drifted up into a lazy smirk.
"Shut up." I laughed and Cayden fell to my side. I snuggled into her chest, both of us breathing naturally in sync before falling into a deep, exhausted sleep.
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8 145Screaming Whisper, Ballad of Rebirth.
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8 161The Genesis Project
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8 198The Pet
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