The separation of a few inches from time to time that was required in order for them to get out of the car and up the stairs to Beau's bedroom was almost enough to make Mia weep, she wanted him so badly. His lips rarely strayed from her skin, his hands drawing her closer at every turn, lingering, igniting sparks on her flesh, tugging her clothing away from her heated body.
When he pushed open the bedroom door, any hopes of controlling herself for one second longer faded away. He backed her across the room toward his massive bed without flicking on the lights, and his lips devoured hers as they fell together backward onto his chocolate brown bedspread.
Mia kicked her shoes off, wanting to rip every thread of clothing off of him. He had the same thought as his hands grappled with the tie around her neck that held the thin layer of silver fabric over her swollen breasts. The tie came undone, and he quickly pushed the top of her dress aside, finding one breast with his mouth while his thumb worked her flesh, pulling her nipple into a hardened peak. She moaned at the feel of his rough tongue licking her in such a sensitive place before his lips closed around her and he began to suck.
Running her hands down his chest, Mia began to fumble with the buttons of his shirt, knowing she wanted to see his rock hard abs again, to feel his pecs pressed against her. Beau switched breasts, sending her body into vibrations that made it nearly impossible to concentrate on what she had been doing as her body shuddered. He expertly licked and tugged her nipple with his teeth. If her panties hadn't been soaked through before, they most certainly were now.
He tugged her dress down further, and Mia wiggled out of it. His hands brushed her hips, and Beau gasped, looking down at her body. He kissed a trail down the center of her chest, over her stomach, as his hands traced along the elastic band of her G-string. He paused to slip his sleeves off, now that she'd somehow managed to get his shirt unbuttoned, and then, standing on the floor, his hips positioned between her legs, he grabbed hold of her thong and pulled it off.
Again, Beau's breath was staggered as he stared at her. Never before had Mia been so exposed in front of a man, but she wanted Beau to see her, every inch of her. She let her knees fall apart, and Beau took her in as he slowly unbuckled his belt, unhooked his pants, and slid them to the floor, leaving him in his briefs.
His cock was huge. She could see it pressed against the fabric of his underwear, straining to be set free. She wanted to touch it, to see it, to feel it inside of her, but she also wanted him to touch her, so when he pressed down on her thighs and lowered himself to the ground between her legs, she let him.
He began by lapping her outer folds, licking her slowly, gently, Mia closed her eyes, tilting her head back as she sucked in air. Her fingernails dug into her thighs. When he moved to her more sensitive inner folds, she found herself moaning, her fingers tangled in his hair. His tongue probed inside of her, then slid up to encircle her clit. He sucked on it just hard enough to make her back arch, "Oh, God! Beau!"
"You taste so good, baby. Like heaven. I could eat you all day."
She pressed against the back of his head, begging him to go deeper, and he complied, plunging his tongue deep inside of her.
Mia felt her muscles tightening and releasing in waves, something she'd never experienced before, her mind becoming fuzzy as the feel of him became almost too much for her to handle. Then, he suddenly pulled away. Mia let him go, panting, her hand sliding between her legs as the want for him became almost as difficult to handle as the sensations of pleasure he sent crashing through her like ocean waves.
When she opened her eyes again, Beau was standing naked before her. His dick was bigger than she had even imagined and hardened completely. He held onto it with one hand as a bead of white glistened on the tip. She wanted to taste it, but even more desperately, she wanted him to plunge deep inside of her.
"Are you ready for this, Mia?" he asked her in all sincerity.
"Yes," she said, without hesitation.
"You are on birth control aren't you?"
She had been since she was sixteen years old and needed to regulate her menstruation, but it was a requirement for her to be on it to work for Sam. She only managed, "Yes," once more.
"Do you want me to put on a condom?"
She shook her head. She wanted his skin against hers. Besides, she trusted Beau not to do anything that wasn't safe.
"God, you're so fucking beautiful," he said, and then Beau slid between her legs, the tip of his penis pressed against her entrance as he maneuvered above her, coming down to hover over her. He leaned down and kissed her, and Mia spread her legs as wide as she could, wrapping her arms around Beau's magnificent waist.
He pressed inside of her, and Mia felt the sting of her body stretched and giving as he gained access to her most intimate places. Mia welcomed him in, letting the pleasure dispel the pain. Soon enough, Beau was completely inside of her, and she let out a moan of pure delight as he slowly began to work his hips back and forth.
He was being gentle with her, she could tell, and she appreciated it. But the longer he continued to move inside of her, thrusting and riding, the more she wanted him to fuck her harder. Mia dug her nails into his back, pressing down on his back, and Beau got the picture. He increased his pace, thrusting harder, deeper, faster, and Mia soon lost her breath as he pounded against her clit, hitting her G-spot with his massive penis. She closed her eyes as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
By the time he finally began to tense up and grunt, Mia was only partially conscious of the outside world, so lost was she in the heavenly sensation each and every moment he made sent radiating through her.
"Are you all right, Mia?" he asked in a whisper near her cheek.
"Yes... are you?"
Beau laughed and collapsed next to her on the bed, his arm still draped over her. "Yes, but that was amazing."
She smiled at him, thinking she hadn't done much but lay there. Still, she was glad her first time had been with someone as loving and gentle as Beau. She turned and ran her hand across his cheek, and he kissed it. Mia closed her eyes, hoping he wouldn't mind if she spent the night because she couldn't imagine getting up and leaving at this point. She wanted to stay with him-indefinitely.