The Ties That Bind Us: (The Ties Duet Part One) by Danda K. (best books to read for knowledge txt) 📗

response, securing her arms around my neck. I grab her thighs and lift her up, her legs wrapping around me immediately.

“Take me to your bedroom,” she pleads into my mouth while kissing me.

Moving down the hallway, our mouths fused together, I carry her to my room. When we reach my bed, we fall to the mattress, and I kiss my way down her neck and shoulder. She inhales sharply, not used to the sensation of my tongue on her skin. Her legs find my waist again, and she begins grinding her hips.

She moans out, “More, Jaxon.” I pull down her tank, exposing her bra. She tenses and covers herself with her arms, her nerves breaking through.

I gently remove her arms and shake my head slowly. “You’re beautiful, baby, don’t hide from me.”

She relaxes and allows me to guide her arms over her head. I slowly pull her tank top off, and she arches her back to help me. She’s in nothing but black leggings and the fucking sexiest lace bra. I run my thumb across the scar on the side of her ribs and gently kiss it. She looks down, her eyes glassy and desperate.

“Please,” she cries out as I squeeze her perfect tits through her bra and lick a line across the exposed flesh spilling out. Cameron grabs my wrist and slowly guides it down her body, stopping once we reach her pussy. I look to her for reassurance, and her cheeks turn red. She seems nervous again but gives me a small nod.

So fucking brave.

“Yes, but not sex.” She hesitates. “I don’t think I’m ready.”

An apologetic expression spreads across her face, but she’s fucking crazy. The list of things I wanna do to her body is endless, but I’m happy to take it slow and enjoy anything she’ll give me.

I push off her and settle by her feet on the bed. I run my fingers along the top of her pants, dipping below the waistband and watching her face to gauge her reaction.

When she doesn’t stop me, I slide my hands around to her hips and slowly pull her pants down her body, admiring her long, beautiful legs and ivory skin. Once I have them off, I throw them over my shoulder.

Her lace undies match her bra, and I want to rip them off with my teeth. I stand up, taking in her beautiful body sprawled out on my bed. There’s a perfect valley between her tits. The curve of her hips, the dip of her toned stomach, have me desperate to devour all of her.

She reaches out to touch me, but I lean back, teasing her a bit.

I crawl back up her body and hover over her, caging her between my arms. Kissing her again, my tongue is slow and purposeful as it strokes hers. Her legs wrap around my back, squeezing me into her.

Reaching between us to feel her pussy, I notice the wet lace.

She’s drenched for me.

I gently rub her through her underwear in slow circles with my thumb, just getting her used to the sensation before I dive in. After a minute, she starts grinding her body with my movements.

I hook my fingers in her underwear, but she grabs my hand and stops me. I pull away and sit back on the bed.

I reassure her, “We don’t have to do this, Cam, it’s okay.”

It’s true. I’ll wait forever for this girl.

She sits up on the bed, shaking her head eagerly. “No, I want to do this.” Covering her eyes with her hands, she adds, “I’m just a little nervous.” She takes a deep breath, removing her hands from her face, and exhales as she says, “I’m ready now.”

I scoot closer to her, caressing the side of her face and taking her in. “Just relax, baby.” I give her a quick peck on the lips. ”I got you.”

I guide her back down onto the bed, settling on top of her.

I kiss her again, getting her worked up a bit, so she forgets her nervousness and relaxes. Once her breathing picks up, I slip my fingers in the waistband of her underwear and start to glide them down her legs. This time she doesn’t stop me.

When I look at her this way, my dick throbs. Her legs are bent, her pussy glistening with need. And she’s smooth-shaven.

Fucking perfect.

I slowly climb down her beautiful body and drop to my knees where I belong. Worshipping her.

I grab the top of her thighs and pull her towards the edge of the bed. I take one finger and glide it across her pussy to gather up her juices. Her body jerks in response. I slowly circle her sensitive bud with my thumb.

Her arousal is all over my fingers, and my cock twitches at the thought of tasting her. Our eyes meet, and hers are glazed over with lust. I settle the tip of my finger by her entrance and circle around that, too. Still watching her, I lick along her folds in one long stroke, her hips buck, and I wrap my arms around her thighs, holding her in place.

“Don’t move, baby,” I instruct her as my head descends onto her pink flesh.

She’s so fucking sweet.

I suck gently on her sensitive area, feeling her flesh swell under my lips. Removing one hand from her thigh, I slowly enter her with one finger, stopping once I’m fully inside to let her adjust to the feeling. I watch as it disappears inside her when I pump out and back in.

She’s so tight I feel like I’m stuck inside one of those traps that squeeze as you try to remove your finger. I curl my digit inside her and stretch her, trying to find that spot I know will have her going crazy.

Her breaths are ragged as she grips the bedsheets, squeezing them hard. The vision of her coming undone is driving me fucking crazy.

I dive back into her pussy, locking eyes with her again. Her lips are parted as she stares back at me, her