The Russian Billionaire’s Secret(98)

She leaned into him reveling in the feelings of his muscles moving against her body. Her nipples harden beckoning him closer, but his hands stayed comfortably on her hips. His lips moved hard over hers, but slowly as if he were drinking in every moment of their shared bliss. Jessie's tongue probed into her mouth and she welcomed it warmly. He tasted so damn sweet. Stubble from his beard brushed against her sending a chill down her spine. He was so strong and so rugged and now she knew what she had been denying herself back in New York. The wait had definitely been worth it. Perhaps her father had been right. Good things do come to those who wait.

Jessie's hands trailed up and down her sides slowly as he explored her soft curves. The kiss broke as they both took a quick breath before their lips met again. Beneath her body, his manhood was beginning to come to life. It was hard and thick. Her body contracted on empty air from just thinking about how it might feel to have him buried deep inside of her as they came together for the first time. She wanted his body, but as she knew it was more than that. She wanted to be connected with him as closely as possible. She wanted to feel every inch of him soul and all.

His fingers trailed back down to the sides of her t-shirt and then under its hem. His hands were warm against her skin as he touched her stomach and sides tentatively. She sighed into the kiss urging him on and giving him permission to explore the curves of her body.

Wrapping her arms around his neck, she kissed him harder as his hands inched towards her breasts. He cupped them through the thin fabric of her bra. Her hard nipples pressed against his palms and she sighed in pleasure. His touch was leaving behind a red hot trail of desire everywhere he touched and he hadn't even gotten her undressed yet.

Jessie kissed down to the crook of her neck. Debbie tilted her head in sweet surrender to the passion and emotions that were threatening to overwhelm her. His strong hands continued to gently massage her breasts. She leaned back supporting her wait by leaning her hands on the ground behind her. Jessie kissed the cleavage that her t-shirt left exposed.

“Can I see you?” he said licking along the deep valley between her breasts. “I want to see, kiss, and taste every inch of you, Debs.”

Sitting back up, she quickly pulled her t-shirt off over her head. Taking her actions as permission, Jessie reached around her and made quick work of her bra clasp. The were in the shade, but the sun still reached through to touch her naked flesh through small windows in the canopy of the trees. It danced over her ebony flesh spreading a warm delight over her.

Holding her tightly, Jessie lay her down on her back and she surrendered to his touch. She rested her arms above her head as his smoldering gaze moved over her naked torso feeling even hotter than the sun rays. His hands trailed up and down her bare sides and over her stomach before reaching her breasts again.

His hands were soft as he cupped them gently. His large fingers spread out to cover their entirety as he began to massage. Soon, his mouth replaced his hands. Debbie gasped in pleasure as his warm breathed danced on her flesh just seconds before his mouth claimed her hard perky nipple. His mouth was much softer and warmer than his hands.

His tongue played at her nipple tormenting and teasing her. Bolts of pleasure zipped through her reaching low between her thighs as she began to rock her hips in longing.

Debbie ran her fingers through Jessie's thick dark hair as she watch his mouth move over her flesh. He was so pale compared to her dark complexion that the contrast was startling. She continued to watch him him suckle and torment her. The beauty of the moment spread over her. They were each so different, but together they were beautiful. She ran her hands over his shoulders and back examining the contrast again and again as she began to moan in pleasure.

“We're so damn beautiful together,” she panted in pleasure.

“You're the beautiful one, sweetheart,” Jessie chuckled as he began to kiss his way down her torso. She arched her back as he followed the trail to her jeans. He hesitated a moment and his gaze met hers. She reached down and undid them. Jessie didn't need further invitation. He wiggled them off of her and settled himself between her thighs. He buried his face between her legs and kissed her warm mound through the sheer fabric of her panties. His lips felt delicious as they moved against her. She couldn't stop thinking about how amazing it was going to be to feel him against her most sensitive flesh.

Jessie spent a few minutes teasing her through her panties with his mouth before his fingers joined in the mix. He traced the place her lower lips parted and she arched her hips as pleasure spiraled over her body. Every inch of her flesh felt raw and alive with longing for him.

“Touch me, Jessie,” she moaned.

“Sweetheart, I plan to do a lot more than just touch you.”

“Make me your dessert, cowboy,” she laughed as he tucked his thumbs into the waistband of her panties. He pulled them down slowly revealing her glistening wet lower lips. The breeze felt delightfully cool against her scorching hot folds. She had never wanted any other man this badly.

She spread her thighs inviting him in. Jessie draped her legs over his shoulders and licked the outline of her lower lips. She moaned bucking into him.

“So wet,” Jessie moaned as he licked her again, “and so damn delicious.”

His tongue snaked between her lower lips and began to seek out her throbbing clit. He took his time getting there though. Frustration and pleasure mingled together in her belly as he kissed and licked every inch of skin surrounding her clit before finally turning his attention it. He kissed its aching tip before ignoring it again.