“Ricky, please…!” she murmured, her scent gusting stronger now, taking over my brain even further, heating me up as her magic worked itself deep into the heart of me, readying me for what was to come.
At last, even I couldn’t stand it any longer; I had to taste her, to probe those swollen, succulent lips, to dip my tongue in her and bathe in her juices, her scent now strong and demanding, sweet, musky and tangy, driving the hunger in me for her, giving me a foretaste of what she would taste like. As I licked the flat of my tongue over her slick, glossy labia, scraping the tip through the valley between them for the merest second, she mewled and bucked, her thighs spreading even wider as she displayed herself to me in all her beauty, her pussy flowering open at the touch of my tongue to hint at the mysterious dark inner recesses, her scent now stronger, and sweet, and utterly irresistible.
I licked her again, from the tight caramel knot of her anus to the firm little pea of her clitoris, once more making her jump and sigh, then bored into her with the tip of my tongue, pushing her swelling lips even further open as I pressed my tongue into her as far as I could, tasting and lapping-up her sweet, tangy savour. Yaz wriggled and gasped, her fingers combing through my hair as she held me against her, giving sweet little “oh, oh, oh” yelps with each rasp of my tongue over her engorged little clitoris.
I buried my face between her legs, lost in a world I never believed I’d ever visit, my lips and tongue working at her, and my hands clasping her tight little bottom, holding her against me as I worshipped at her most secret places. Yaz held me against her, her pussy dancing against me as her body reacted to what I was doing, until finally, when I sucked her clitoris between my lips and flicked my tongue-tip over it, she gave a muted scream, her back arching as her pussy convulsed against my mouth, orgasm sweeping over her, possessing her. A flood of her sweet juices poured into my mouth, soft, sharp, sweet, tangy, salty, earthy, all these things at once, with that something else, that special something that could only come from Yaz, my Yasmin now, now and forever.
I rested my head on her thigh, kissing and lightly licking her silky, sumptuous skin as her orgasm rang and echoed through her, tremors running through her and making her coral-tipped little breasts dance and quiver as aftershocks surged and died away. Eventually her eyes opened and a dazed little smile quirked her lips.
“Hello sweet boy!” she whispered, all the incentive I needed to slide up next to her and pull her close to me, my hands once more firmly wrapped around her delectable little bottom.
“Hello Sexy Girl!” I smiled back at her, kissing her inviting lips as I held her against me.
“Mmm, I taste nice!” she murmured, kissing me back and licking my lips. “I’m so glad I waited for you, Ricky, I only ever wanted you to do that to me! But what about you, my sweet-boy, what do you want to do next?”
In reply, I rolled her onto her back and hovered over her, my cock like an iron bar; now I wanted to make her mine, forever.
“Like this?” she smiled, her hands fondling me, rubbing the tip of my erection over her damp, swollen labia, watching my eyes as I nodded and smiled.
“Be gentle, my darling-boy, I meant it when I said I waited for you!” she murmured, and I backed up a little in shock; surely a girl as exotically beautiful as her wasn’t still…?
I was kind of hoping she’d be able to teach me what I needed to know to please her, while paradoxically hating with all my heart the man who’d taken her most precious gift; and now, that was going to be me…
I saw there were tears glimmering in her eyes, even as she smiled at me.
“I waited, baby-boy, somehow, deep down inside I always knew this time would come; no-one ever came for me, and I never looked for him, because way down deep inside, I think I always knew one day you’d find me; now it’s here, I want you to do this, this is for both of us, this is how it’s always going to be for us, okay?”
My heart was nearly bursting with love, need, desire; all I wanted was her, any way I could have her, and she’d told me repeatedly she felt the same way about me. I nodded once, to acknowledge that what we did here right now meant as much to me as it did to her, and leaned forward, Yaz arching up to kiss me and hold me, both of us gasping as my bone-hard cock slid along her labia.
“Make love to me, Ricky, please; I waited so long for you to come and find me, please baby!” she whispered. As I pressed forward, her small hand guided me until I felt the burning heat of her entrance envelope the head of my over-stimulated cock. I looked once more into her eyes, reassuring her even as she smiled and beckoned me further in.
As I slid slowly, tentatively into her tight pussy, her forehead creased and her lips parted as she gasped, obviously in pain, and I stopped immediately, unwilling to cause any hurt to the girl I knew I loved more than my life. Her eyes flew open and her hands came up to cup my face.
“Please don’t stop, baby, this is what I want!” she whispered, and with that her hands laced around my neck as she thrust her hips up at me, driving herself onto me in one fluid surge
Our mutual gasps echoed in the room, hers of pain, and mine at the exquisite sensation of her hot tightness clasping and holding me inside her. She lay unmoving beneath me, her face a knot of pain, and her brow furrowing as I moved slightly, adjusting my position.
“Wait… wait… just a little longer, please baby… okay…” she muttered, her face smoothing and her beautiful eyes opening, to once more smile into mine. I bent down to kiss her, and her lips were soft and welcoming, remaining that way as I slowly withdrew, to slide back in again. Her breath caught in her throat as she lifted her hips to meet me, moving in complete synch with me as I made slow, tender love to my only ever girl, my Yasmin, the most beautiful girl in the world.
All my fantasies, hopes, daydreams and fevered longings collided and melded in this one perfect moment as I made love to the girl who haunted my dreams and held my heart in thrall. The emotional impact was almost overwhelming; I had her, she was mine, and the emotional impact blew all my breakers wide open. She must have seen some of this in my eyes, in my expression because she once again held my face between her two soft hands and looked deep into my eyes.
“I love you baby-boy, I want you to know that, I’ve loved you from the day I first set eyes on you, and there’ll never be anyone else for me. All of me for all of you, for all of time, do we have a deal?”
“Oh, yes we have a deal!” I murmured, “You’re who I want, Yaz, no-one else; I love you and I’ll never stop loving you. At last, I know what I want more than anything; I want you, Yasmin Shahida,
I leaned down to kiss her, sealing the deal, feeling her lips against mine as she thrust herself against me. I responded by driving even faster into her, pumping my cock into her in rhythm with her thrusts against me. Her movements became jerkier, faster, her breathing shallower as her climax built and uncurled inside her, the ripples in her pussy transmitting her excitement to me, and taking me with her.
When it struck, she dug her fingers into my back, her body arching underneath me as her mouth fell open in a soundless scream. Her pussy clamped tight around me, halting me in my tracks, the sudden constriction so delicious that my barely maintained self-control evaporated, and my cock pulsed as my spunk blasted into her inner recesses, long ropes spraying deep into my beautiful, exotic princess, making her mine in this overwhelming expression of my love for her. The power and the depth of release were something I could never have imagined before this night, and it was because of the girl I was with, the girl I loved more than anything or anyone in the entire universe.
I slumped down next to her, my heart hammering fit to burst as the double hammer-blow hit me; I had just had the best sex in the world, and it was with my sister, my little sister, too!
And yet I didn’t care one single, solitary speck or atom; my heart was still singing at the thought that Yaz was truly mine, in every way I could ever want her; she’d given herself to me, and I’d pledged myself to her, I’d been hers from Day One, as far as she was concerned, and now she’d come and taken me and sealed us together, my heart was fit to burst at the thought of what had finally happened between us; it was honestly the best feeling in the world.
Yaz must have been having the same thoughts; I turned to look at her and saw my thoughts reflected in her eyes, felt them in the way she reached for me, heard them in her sigh as she pulled herself even closer to me, her arm across my chest holding us close as our heartbeats finally slowed to normal.
Finally, I felt I had to say something, anything, but as I tried to speak, Yaz touched her fingertip to my lips.
“So, here we are, Ricky. You like it so far?” she murmured, doing that adorable, sexy little lip-biting grin that had me captivated.
“More than I can say, Yaz,” I murmured brushing her cheek, her lips, her earlobe with my lips even as my fingers revelled in the satin smoothness of her flawless skin,
“You’re more than I deserve, and I really don’t know what you see in me, but God, thank you for choosing me!” I told her as I kissed her gently, incessantly, watching her eyes well-up as she brushed my cheek.
“What do I see in you, Ricky? I see my future, that’s what I see…” she whispered. “I have never cared about or wanted anyone before like I want you, Ricky. You and me, we’re us now, not just Ricky and Yasmin; we promised each other our hearts, and I never break a promise. Wherever we’re going, we’re going together, you and me together, it’s our world, now, and we can make of it what we like, never forget that!”
I looked into her eyes, trying to find the words I’d been looking for, and then suddenly it all made complete sense, and I knew what I wanted to say.
“Yasmin, I don’t know how we’re going to work this out, and I don’t know how hard it’s going to be, but I don’t care; I want you to know, there’s only ever going to be one girl for me, and it’s you. We’ll make it work, and one day soon we’re going to have that future you want, with everything you want. You and me together, we’ll get there, I swear. I love you, Yasmin Lakhme Shahida”
Yaz’s fingers danced through my hair as her lip quivered, but she smiled tremulously even as two big tears ran down from her brimming eyes.
“And I love you too, Ricky Davies, you’re my big, sweet boy now, and I’ll never let you go!”