2. Valentine's Surprise

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Babe, what are you d- oh f- Yasmin's confusion turns into laughter as I pick her up, hoist her over my shoulder and march towards the bedroom. Our Valentine's Day plans have been relatively low-key compared to our explosive morning. Home-cooked dinner, a sappy movie, and wine.

Now it's my turn to give my girlfriend her gift. Put me down, you animal! You don't want your Valentine's Day present? Oh, fuck yes I do.

I nudge the bedroom door open with my foot, then gently lay Yasmin down on the bed. She's wearing a silky black robe and looking up at me with those incredible dark eyes. I crawl onto the bed, hovering above her, then press my body to hers.

She arches up against me, and my cock stirs, unable to resist her warmth. What are you gonna do to me? With a grin, I open the nightstand drawer and pull out the handcuffs I bought specifically for tonight.

Yasmin's eyes widen and she wiggles her hips excitedly against mine. There are few things she loves more than being tied up, and tonight, I'm gonna give her everything she wants. Are you gonna be a good girl for me? Yes, daddy.

She raises her arms obediently over her head, and I gently lock her wrist to the headboard. When I lean down to kiss her, she's practically purring. I groan against her lips, and straddling her, I untie her robe to reveal the naked body beneath.

I skim my hand down the front of her body, over her breasts, down her soft stomach, and stop right above where she desperately wants me to touch her. Spread your legs for me, beautiful. She does, watching me with wide eyes and parted lips.

I don't take my eyes off her as I lay on my stomach between her legs. I gently stroke her pussy, and it's already wet and glistening for me. Her breath hitches, and then turns into a long sigh of pleasure as I put my mouth on her.

Oh, my god, Ezra. I start off slow, just the way I know she likes it. My tongue gently explores her folds, lapping at the warm wetness.

I keep my hand moving on her hips and thighs, coaxing goosebumps onto her skin. When her moans start to get louder, I focus on her clit. Yasmin lifts her hips, desperate for more, and I slide my hands under her ass as I keep feasting on her pussy.

Oh, yes, baby. Yes. Keep doing that.

I keep my attention on her clit, alternating between firm licks, gentle nibbles, and long sucks. Fuck, I love her pussy. When I slide a finger into her core, she tightens around me, and I moan against her, thinking about how good it felt to fuck her earlier.

I pop my finger in and out, in and out, curving it gently upwards to tickle her G-spot, and her hips thrash up and down. Her moans become frantic lines. Oh, fuck.

Oh, my god, baby, please make me cum. I'm not in a hurry. This is gonna take a while.

I go back in, devouring her pussy, licking harder, faster, while my finger is moving in and out of her gently, paying extra attention to her G-spot and pausing every once in a while to look up at her and meet the desperation in her eyes. Oh, god, I'm gonna go crazy. Please fuck me.

I can see her legs begin to tremble, so I place a hand on each thigh and push them down against the mattress, then bury my face between them and start fucking her pussy with my tongue. Oh, my god, baby. What? That feels awful.

Fuck. I know she's getting close. I can feel her tightening, shivering, shuddering, so I remove one of my hands from her thigh and place it on her clit, stimulating it while my tongue continues to move in and out of her pussy.

Her toes curl, eyes roll back, and. .. Yes.

Yes. Oh, fuck. Her hips fly off the bed, but I keep my mouth on her pussy, licking and sucking to the height of her orgasm.

Her thighs tremble on either side of my head, her whole body shaking as her cries turn into whimpers. I know how sensitive her clit is now, so I gently remove my finger, licking her pussy a few more times before giving it one last kiss. My cock is rock hard just from tasting her.

I get onto my knees and take off my pants as Yasmin smiles dreamily up at the ceiling. I know she's still blissed out, so I position myself at her entrance and wait. My cock slides in without any resistance.

She's dripping wet. God damn, I love fucking her after beating her out. When her whole body is relaxed, her pussy is still spasming from her orgasm.

I thrust slowly in and out a few times, watching the pleasure wash over her face. Yasmin gasps and grins wickedly. I don't need any more encouragement.

I crash my hips against hers, and again, and again, until I'm pounding into her at a furious pace. Yasmin wraps her legs around her waist, pulling me even deeper, keeping me buried in her pussy. With a growl, I crush my mouth to hers, keeping her wrists pinned to the bed, fucking her hard and fast.

I know I'm hitting her G-spot when she begins to whimper, so I move my hand to her clit and rub it in tight circles as I thrust deep inside her. Yasmin throws her head back, her body arching off the bed as her pussy squeezes my cock. Fuck, I didn't think I was ready to cum yet, but her pussy is spasming so much, I'm buried so deep, and her tits are pressed against my chest, and I can't help myself.

Fuck. I thrust into her one, two, three more times before I'm sorbeling with pleasure that all I can do is hold Yasmin as close as I can. I kiss her passionately, and she melons into my mouth, her own orgasm still rocking through her.

My heart is pounding against my chest, my nerve endings on fire, my cock shooting load after load of hot cum into Yasmin's pussy. Finally, I collapse on top of her, utterly spent. We breathe together.

Better than the earrings. Yasmin. I kiss her forehead, then her nose, then finally, her lips.