I sit on the edge of the bed, my mind racing. If I go to her, I go to her as a man, not as a figure of authority or as a guardian. I need to be sure that this is the right thing to do. For her and for me.
I stand up and pace for what feels like hours, but when I look back at the time, it’s only been minutes.
After an eternity, I stand up and walk to her room.
It’s dark, and Sophie is fast asleep. I came to her room naked this time, knowing what I’m going to do. I go to the side of the bed and turn on the lamp. I pull back the covers, and my hard cock hardens further when I see she’s completely naked too.
She doesn’t say a word, just spreads her legs, inviting me to look at her.
I get on the bed and lie on top of her, touching as much of my naked skin to Sophie’s as possible. Her warm creamy skin feels like silk against mine. I looks into her beautiful blue eyes, just holding her to me.
“You’re so beautiful, Sophie,” I whisper.
Her eyes get a little watery, and I use my thumb to brush away her tears. “Shh, don’t cry, little one. I won’t hurt you.”
“Bruce, first I have to know something,” she says, and I can see whatever she is about to ask me means a lot to her. “Are you—” she stumbles over her words before she finally finishes “Are you and Holly together?”
Her words hit me hard with guilt. Not because I have anything to be guilty about with Holly, but because she doubts that she is it for me. It hurts me that I have to let her know that, that she wouldn’t be lonely any longer. I hate that she even had a moment of jealousy over that women. I know what that felt like with I saw others coming on to Sophie and it ripped me apart. I don’t want anything to hurt her if I can stop it.
“No, I’ve never so much as kissed her. Little Sophie, I haven’t been with a women in years, and I didn’t even think I really missed it. Then you walked into my life and everything just came alive. It was like a light being switched on. You make me want so much more, you make me question who I’ve become.”
Her eyes widen at my words. “You haven’t been with a women in years?” she questions, and I can’t help the bark of laughter that escapes me. “That’s all you got from that?”
“No, you haven’t kissed me either,” she says, licking her lips and drawing my eyes there.
She’s right, I haven’t. But, God, had I thought about it. Sophie’s breathing picks up pace and I hear it become rapid and shallow. Leaning down slowly, my eyes on hers, I press my lips to her mouth. Her lips are utterly soft, almost like rose petals. Just like her, they’re warm and soft. Gently, my mouth slides over hers, keeping the pressure soft.
I sip and suck gently until her lips finally part. Her tongue slides into my mouth, the soft caress sends a pulse through my body like nothing I’ve ever felt before. I never knew a kiss could be like this. She’s so tentative. I can tell this is her first kiss, and it makes me want to pound my chest. I feel like I’ve waited for this moment my whole life. All those years working myself to the bone brought me to this moment, put me on the path to her, and every hour of it was worth it. I had been questioning my choices and now it’s all so clear. I’ve been waiting for her. Has she been waiting for me too?
“You’ve been waiting for me tonight, haven’t you? Not just tonight but before that too?”
“Yes,” she says simply, and I can see the truth in her eyes.
“It’s time, baby. I’ll be gentle, I promise.”
She nods her head, and I lean down softly to press my lips to hers, kissing her again. Her full lips open and I slip my tongue inside, tasting her sweetness. She moans at our connection, and I can’t help but mirror her sounds. She’s so perfect and pure, and it’s the single greatest moment of my entire life.
I want to breathe her body into mine and show her how much she means to me. It’s not just my body that’s being pulled towards her, my heart is too. Something about her spirit is connected to mine, and kissing her is like coming home.
I lean back, giving her one more soft kiss on the lips. I slowly travel down her body, stopping to suck both nipples into my mouth, one at a time. I continue my path, drifting over her delicious curves until I find myself between her thighs, my mouth hovering over her bare pussy. Gripping her thighs, I pull her legs farther apart for the taking, and bury my head between her legs. Her body jerks in reaction and she immediately cums when I latch onto her clit. She chants my name over and over. It’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever heard.