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Her ears—oh, how I love them.
I enjoy running my fingers through the soft inner fur lining of her delicate ears, while my other hand caresses her sweet flesh. My hands glide up her tantalizing curves and small waist, fitting perfectly in the subtle dips of her hips. The taste of her neck, giving off the slight taste of saltwater, coconuts, and coffee. The sensation of my tongue gliding up her delicate neck tantalizes me, allowing me to sample a sliver of what she has to offer. I move my hand from her ear to her hair as I gently pull her head to the side for more access to her cold, delicious skin.
I leave marks on her skin, claiming her as mine, like she always was. I just can't get enough of her, biting down into that soft, juicy skin of hers and drawing out that life essence, letting it slowly drip down my chin like a well-deserved prize that I was entitled to since birth. With my other hand, I dip underneath her clothing to feel more of her flesh, running it up her thick thighs and close to that sweet, tempting prize—the one I have desired for ages.
I shouldn't be greedy; I have enough time to fully explore what she has to offer. No, not offer; it's what she will give me. I deserve her, every inch, every hair on her head, every drop of blood in her body, every bit of her arousal.
I lick her neck, finally releasing my hold on her as I sit up and look at her. She's so beautiful like this, lying there like the doll she is, sweet and innocent, entirely mine. I start removing the barriers that are preventing me from loving her completely like I want to. I remove her school-issued sweater, unbutton her white shirt underneath, and finally get a glimpse of her chest, hidden behind another useless scrap of fabric. I remove that as well, but I hesitate. I'd never seen her like this; she's perfect, always perfect. My hands finally caress her chest, soft, squishy, and heavenly. I lean down to get a taste, just a small one, just enough to satisfy me. My tongue runs up her chest once, twice, and soon I lose count, sucking her breasts like a baby starving for milk. I can't help but bite into her again, not hard enough to draw blood but just enough to leave a mark. I take pleasure in leaving my marks all over her body, signaling to everyone that she belongs to me, regardless of the consequences.
I slowly move down and remove her skirt, then I pause again. For once, I hesitate. Should I actually be doing this? Do I dare continue? But I look up at her, and I know that I should continue.
There's no going back, and if I hurry, she might still be warm. I remove the last barrier to her intimate area and look at her in her full glory. She's everything I thought of and more—an angel. I slightly lift her hips so I can easily get all the access I need. I get so close to her core that I can practically smell her natural scent; it's so hard to hold back. Then again, there's no need to, and I finally taste her.
Oh god, why didn't I do this sooner?
I absolutely devour her; she tastes so good. My head is buried between her legs, my tongue deep inside of her, greedily trying to get more and more of her fluids. Fuck, I can't take it anymore; I need her badly. I need to be completely united with her, fully inside of her. I sit up and unzip my pants, pulling down my underwear just enough to free myself from the confines of the fabric. My breathing slightly gets heavier as I align myself to her core, and I slowly push in. Fuck, she's tight, tighter than I thought she would be, but I don't stop. I fully push inside her; I can't help but kiss her cold lips as I thrust into her. I feel like I'm losing my mind, getting lost in the feeling of her lasting warmth, her tight walls squeezing me so good that I feel like I'm going to finish too early.
I grab her hips and angle her just right to go deeper inside. Fuck, if she were still breathing, if she was still moving, would she be screaming in pleasure, or would she be moaning my name?
I keep kissing her and humping into her roughly; fuck, I feel it. I feel myself getting closer and closer to the end. I continue thrusting into her until I release my seed deep inside of her, holding her hips flushed against mine. I breathe heavily as, parting from her lips, I catch myself before falling on top of her, and I look into her lifeless eyes. My love, I finally became one with her, and it felt so good.
I kiss her one last time before slowly pulling out of her...
My eyes open as I stare at the ceiling of my dorm room; I slowly sit up and grab my phone. 3:15 am. I sigh heavily, lie back in my bed, and stare at the text message that was last sent from my love: 'Let's go to the cafe tomorrow. Ari. They have another type of cold brew this month,' and she sent that adorable little cat emoji.
Fuck, I love her so much...Fuck, I need to change my underwear again.