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Lynne loved the feeling of being nestled in his arms. The smell of him, and the heft of his hand on the back of her head, mashing her between his pecks, keeping her safe and secure. She'd slept so well, for like four hours, but then she awoke in the middle of the night with this warm fuzzy feeling in her stomach that fanned all the way down to her pussy.
She thought about the way he'd loved her. Oh those firm tender strokes! And the way he'd caressed her clit so gently with those husky fingertips between their bodies. How thick and amazing his dick felt stretching her out. That part of him belonged to her now. She would be his wife soon. She thought of the proposal. How sweet and lovely he'd planned everything. He just did the little things he knew would make her smile. He wanted to make her happy, treated her like a princess. That was new to her. Even though her family life was so screwed up, it hadn't scared him at all. It seemed to have made their bond even tighter, even stronger. She didn't worry about what she was losing with her family, she could only feel the beautiful love that she gained with Leif.
He was just so sweet, and so sexy and she wanted him again. Wanted to feel that hard, warm length stretching her again, the way he stroked inside of her felt like a big gentle tickle at first, then she started to feel searing hot pleasure as his strokes got firmer. God, it was lovely! She still loved foreplay, still liked his tongue, and his fingers, could still see where her sex toys might come in handy if he had to be away from her side for a while, but his maleness, coming from being stroked lovingly on the insides by his hot meat, feeling that slippery goodness and the friction too, and the sensation of being filled up so tight she thought she might burst, now that was another yummy sensation altogether. Different than toys, kisses to her pussy, and rubbing with fingers. She still loved that stuff too, but, oh god, oh god, that part of him felt marvelous inside her. She loved Leif, but she also thought she might love his dick too. She loved it when she sucked it, but now she loved it inside of her. It gave her so much joy and pleasure.
She reached between their bodies and grabbed his soft penis. He groaned even in his sleep.
She moved his hands from off of her head and neck and started kissing down his torso.
She licked his cock and he groaned loudly. It tasted sexy. She could taste her juices and his juices and how they mingled together.
"Oh baby, what a way to wake up! I love you Lynney," cried Leif with a husky drowsy chuckle.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it, I didn't mean to wake you up...I guess I did...I just can't help it...I loved it inside me so much, I can't stop thinking about it, I'm sorry," she moaned between tender kisses to his cock as it sprang alive.
"Don't ever be sorry for that sugar. Never, ever be sorry for wanting to be sexual with me. You're going to be my wife, and we should be having plenty of sex. I'm glad you like sex now sweetheart. You want to ride your husband to be," he asked sweetly stroking her hair.
Lynne had never been on top before. Her stomach swarmed with butterflies.
She giggled and said,
"I feel nervous...I don't know what to do on top," she said giggling like a schoolgirl.
"Why are you nervous? You have a need. Wanted to wake me up. You need my loving cock inside you. Fill you up. Make you feel nice and warm, and then hot until you come, and can go back to sleep. Your little pussy must be aching badly. You needed to scratch that little itch so bad you couldn't sleep, and you woke up your man. So cute! Why don't you sit on my hips, and go on a nice ride. Besides, I'm too sleepy to be on top this time," he teased swatting her butt.
At his encouragement, she straddled him.
"It's just like...it's just like riding that mechanical bull in the bar that you like sweetheart," he added tickling her chin dimple gently.
Her stomach and the core of her ached with tingles.
"You want to get started by riding my face first? I miss your sweet juices anyway," he said with a chuckle, swatting her juicy ass.
"Oh Leify, I need, I need your dick!" she moaned.
He grabbed her hips gently, and she started sliding her slick lips over his naked cock.
Just the feeling of his ramrod hard shaft, teasing her lips, tickling her with his length.
He started to gently grind against her outer lips below her.
She moaned-
"Oh god," at the way he teased her.
She started grinding her hips too. She grimaced with pleasure, and she knew it was such an ugly face she was glad it was pitch black in the room and he couldn't see.
"Feels good doesn't it sugar. It'd feel even better if you take me inside you," he teased.
Husky fingers very gently traced her breasts. He touched her as though she was soft, precious and beautiful. So Lovely!
She couldn't help tears of pleasure. And then she wanted it, his dick, her husband's dick! Or he was almost her husband anyway. She rocked her hips slowly over his cock head.
Then that sweet, cloying pleasure of his fat, slippery head tickling her insides.
"That's, right sweetheart, that feels so good to me sweetheart," he groaned tenderly, stroking his fingers through her hair.
He made her feel so reassured. Proud and reassured as she explored with him sexually. She felt so stupid that she couldn't control her tears when they had sex! But sex had always been such a negative experience and fraught with pain, shame and confusion. Now it was beautiful, and sensual and made her feel even closer to that beautiful man that would soon be her husband. She loved him so much it all came pouring out in these hot torrid emotions.
The tears just flowed, tears of sheer ecstasy and joy.
But Leif never acted like he minded the tears. He stroked them gently as they fell from her eyelids.
"I love you Lynne," he moaned sweetly.
She rolled her head backwards and groaned deeply as she took more of his hot thickness into her aching core.
"Oh it's so good!" she moaned loudly.
It was good, this delightful sensation of parting the waters, and filling it with thick, hot, tickly pleasure, the feeling of awaking her insides. Hot pressure! Girth! And he wasn't even all the way inside her yet, just partially inside.
She couldn't get it in any deeper as she rocked back on her haunches.
"Use it like a toy Lynne, use my body to pleasure yourself, it's okay baby. Your man wants to be your love toy," he encouraged.
She nibbled her lips.
She leaned backwards and grabbed the part of his shaft, the part of his shaft that wasn't inside of her.
He was so thick and so beautiful. And he'd told her, use it however she wanted. She just reached down and started wriggling his dick in gentle circles inside herself, while she rocked back on her haunches, taking him deeper within herself.
