My mind was all filled up with the hot and steamy fantasies and I was sure it wasn't because of the only glass of wine I had. He was there, beyond my surprise, he actually was- standing in front of me at the edge of the bed, looking at me with the same passion in his eyes which reflected my own.
With a man like him, who could be both passionate and intimidating at times, and looking into his eyes, had me forgotten where I was. The surrounding seemed to fade out and my only focus was on him. And what’s next?
He’s a man of a tall and well-built frame; had a gorgeous brown skin I'd ever seen.
Right at that moment, it took everything in me not to close the distance between us and lock our lips. With me sitting on the bed cross-legged, he was already ravaging me with his intense,hungry stares.
“Hey...come here.”His voice was already husky and full of passion. He offered me to take his hand, and I did,as if I was bound to accept it and what all he had to offer. Adjusting me a little, he stood between my legs, his palms placed on my shoulders. I looked up to meet his gaze, the profound black pupils embedded in his beautifully drawn eyes that matched his thick jet-black hair, which he wore confidently even when it’s wet or messy.
Am I confusing comfort with love..?
The soft kiss immediately turned into some full mouth passionate claimants.I licked his lips with the tip of my tongue. I caught his lower lip between my teeth and gave a soft tuck, one of my palm traced along his neck lightly moving over the five O'clock stubble on his face. The taste of him was something extraordinary. He parted his lips to give me access to his tongue. He tasted mint and of the wine we had. I felt it divine as our tongue swirl around each other. His hand pulled my top up against my back and getting the hint , I lifted up my hands for him to pull it over my head.
He caught his breath, as his eyes fell on my breasts. He had no idea, that I was naked underneath my grey baggy T-shirt. He threw my shirt over somewhere and his hands were immediately up their work over my breasts.
It felt amazing, as his massaged them. They fitted perfectly in his hands. Nothing could then hide my arousal, breasts all swelled up, nipples all painfully hardened demanding for his attention and breathing all heaved and irregular. Something about his touch made me go all wild and melting at the same time.
My head fell back a little, and let out a soft moan, as his hands worked magic on me. He swiftly rubbed his thumbs over my pebbled nipples pinching them lightly which shot up my pleasure twice it was earlier. As if voluntarily I rubbed my pelvis against his loin and I could feel his growing hardness. It irritated me to a great extent about the piece of cloth we still had between us.
I lowered my mouth to whisper in his ear, " I am half naked already while you're still fully clothed. That's extremely unfair. Don't you think?"
My own words sounded little flirty and desperate but I didn't care at that moment.
He chuckled which irritated me more. But the known grin on his face was clearly signal for me to take charge.
"Would you do me the honor then?" he asked with his eyes still dreamy and full of passion. Those prominent eyes looked sexier a lot more when He's really in the mood.
"Oh.. no.I would rather lay down and enjoy a good show."I giggled like a silly teen.
"Oh...please take them slow...I want to see it all."
He laughed at my silly talks and rose up. Having me by my hips he sat me on the bed and climbed off the bed. As he faced me , I leaned back resting on my elbows to prepare myself for what he was about to offer.
This is going to be fun.
He pulled his shirt over his head.The flex of his muscles as he did so, nearly had my mouth watered. The way his arms, chest and abdomen were exhibited I couldn't help but admire the beautiful man standing in front of me. I wondered how come I ended up with this amazing creation of God who could have anyone but he chose me.
My knees were folded up but seeing him in his act, they automatically spread as I watched him move onto his next act .With a graceful and swift tug, he pulled down both his shorts and underwear and let them fall to the ground.
My body was instantly on fire, eyes fixed on his manhood. As he stepped out of his clothes completely and caught me literally eye-assaulting him, he smiled most devilishly as possible.
What I felt at that moment was not just some physical urge but an extreme attraction to have him filled me as if I was incomplete without him. The heated-twitch I felt between my legs could only be satisfied by him, I missed his weight on me, his touch, his breath on my skin, it felt wrong that we had even a little distance between us.
Sensing my immediate need he pulled me by my legs.
I touched his exposed chest with my hands, smoothing my palms over his warm skin. I placed a light peck on his stomach and then parting my lips, I traced the taste of him off my lips with my tongue. He tasted amazing. I continued with my kisses working all the way up his chest, my hands massaging him in small circles. I heard a low growl in his throat, no way concealing his building urge of hunger. His hand rubbed my shoulders, his fingers working on my neck and back as I carried on my own, little nibbling and sucking all over his front, my tongue sweeping every inch of his skin.
“ You are beautiful.” He said in a low tone, voice bit shaky yet stern as always. A sudden rush of emotions overwhelmed me and I wrapped my arms around his back and face buried against his chest. He held me securely in his arm, his chin resting on my head. Such a simple gesture yet I felt so calm and loved. Safe- as if the ghosts of my past had left; gone for good. I tightened my arms around him fearing to let him go, and he, as though sensing my fear, let me have him.
He tugged at the waist of my shorts and I rose my hips to help him get rid of the only piece of material separating us. He pulled it down my legs slowly and dropped it on the floor. He stood there for a second his eyes thoroughly grazing over my body. And there I was completely naked in front of the man I love, exposed and vulnerable yet I felt safe and desired. His expression changed immediately as it showed clearly the hunger in him.
He parted my legs wider and pulled me closer. My ass resting at the edge of the bed, my legs hooked around his waist and his cock exactly against the centre of my pleasure ready to fill me. He bent down taking my hands in his, our fingers all locked. He pressed himself on me, pushed our hands along the bed over my head and hold them there securely. As our mouth connected again, my eyes closed and my core all heated up and needy. I needed him inside me to ease my flare and then the thought arose that I might not survive this moment for long. I needed him as much as I needed my next breath.
My moaning against his mouth and the tightening grip of our hands and my crossed ankles along his back started intensifying the mood.
He traced his lips lower down my neck then to my chest and finally having one of my nipples in his warm mouth, he licked around it and gave a gentle tuck on the other with his fingers. The sudden roughness had my growing pleasure to shoot up to another level. He lowered his mouth kissing my stomach all the way down my pelvis.
He unhooked my legs from his waist and parted them. With my eyes still close I wanted to protest but just then I felt his mouth where it was needed the most. My eyes flew open wide and I stared up the ceiling.
He placed a soft kiss before parting my lips . He licked me well with the tip of his tongue.He increased the flickering over my clit, as he pushed one finger inside me. The sudden input had shot a tinge of pain, but soon it turned out into the most pleasurable feeling as he eased his way deeper inside me.
His mouth was still paying adequate attention to my clit and within seconds, I could feel my pleasure shooting up its climax. My hands were clutching the bedsheet with my nails digging through it.My lips were parted and dried up and I had to lick it occasionally to keep them moist.
My growing orgasm had my voice raised by a few pitch and I had to bite down my lips from screaming, worst...from screaming out his name.
"OH...AH" I was absolutely at his mercy and was about to let it go, just when he slowed. His finger softened its pace.
What is he thinking?
Then I felt his thumb against my clitoris circling around the nub. It was already all swollen and full of need. He further held my legs wide as I felt him shoving his tongue inside me as he drank my juice, his thumb still working magic.
I rose my head a little to see him, and I must say seeing his face buried between my legs was the sexiest thing I'd seen so far. I let myself fall on my back, soaked with pleasure and enjoying myself what he was giving me...it felt like early Christmas present.
As he wiped off all from me, I could feel me orgasm growing again, I arched back and pushed my pussy against his mouth, for the pleasure he was giving was making me greedy beyond words.
Knowing my need,he inserted again, This time, two fingers at a time. He pushed harder against me, and his thumb against my clit. He crooked his finger a little inside me accelerating my pleasure, reaching places inside me I've never thought existed before.
Earlier today he had said today was all about my pleasure and he was the man of his words.
My whole body started trembling under his effect and as the climax closed and I feared he might let it drop again but he didn't . This time, he let it reach me, I shatter completely, spasmed under his touch.
As I wore off my orgasm, my breaths slowed "Oh my God", I couldn't stop myself from the ultimate pleasure. It took me some time to regain from that condition.
I got up to find him standing with a sexy smirk on his face, I lowered my eyes to find him half hardened.
I had his length in my grip and stroked a few times, rubbing up and down his shaft.
while I worked up he didn't stop me let his head fall a little back enjoying my touch. A few groans escaped his throat.
"Can you take it so soon?" he asked his voice full of both concern and need. After what he did for me. I could do anything for him and no one or nothing could stop me from that. I saw the hints of his own need in his eyes and nodded.
He parted my legs and pushed himself into me but only an inch at a single thrust. He only increased his pace once he was completely inside me, my legs hooked around his waist and his thighs slapped hard against my ass with every thrust he gave .He pumped himself into me and at first what felt uneasy was soon turned into an amazing bliss.
His fingers and mouth were all amazing but the way his cock filled me, I felt fabulous and enchanted.The way he fitted me as if he was made for me and only me. He stomped against me harder and faster. I felt my wall clinging tighter against his length. A few more thrust and I felt him all filled and swelled within me. He stopped and let his forehead drop to my chest. He rubbed his face against my breasts, inhaling my scent. I was sure I smelt of sweat and sex. I slipped my fingers through his hair. This was my favourite moment, I caressed him as he continued snuggling against my skin, with his cock still inside me.
I let my hand rub aginst his back, broad shoulders as I held him tighter embrace. I felt his length growing again in me and he looked up "Time for round two."
I smiled at him.
"Move a little up."
Not taking himself out of me, he had me by my waist to have us completely on the bed.
He was on his knees on the bed between my legs and I had my back rose . My toes keeping my balance. He pulled a pillow from the side to had it places under my head. I clutched it as he started thrusting into me again. This time, it was faster than before, and after few thrust, he let my legs flat on the bed , held them with his own, as he moved slowly and softly into me.
He lowered himself to kiss me and it felt such amazing that I had my arms around his neck to hold him tight . He could be so fierce and soft at the same time, had me realize that what we were having was not just sex. Even though I hadn't told him what my actual feelings for him were, and neither had he, we were already making love. He kissed my neck and I had my eyes shut tight absorbing the slow loving make of ours.
I looked at him and said, "Hey, I want to be on top."
He narrowed his brows a little asking as if to confirm " You want to be on top?"
"Yes," I shrugged smiling as if I was a pro at it.
He smiled and flipped us in a swift motion. He lay on his pack again and I was on top my knees by his side and him still in me.
How did he manage that?
I placed my hand on his chest for support as I sank on him.But only a few thrust and I realized it's not that east as they say it was.
The pretty tipsy brain of mine couldn't work properly and he slipped out of me completely.
"I'm dry. You have to work on it." He said grinning as if to mock me.
"Really?"I asked him frowning a little.
"Yes. Really." he laughed "Go on. Do..." before he could say any further I had him in my mouth.
I knew girls while giving heads always start slow but I didn't bother. I worked harder from the start pumping him out faster. How dare he laugh at me? I worked up his shaft with a hand and my tongue licking the length as my mouth reached up, it circling around the tip and then again had him deep in .The head hit the back of my throat every time it went deep down. I let my other hand massage his balls slowing rubbing them against my palms.
"Hey, you're...such....a tease" I heard him struggling between irregular breathing.
"Mm...hmm" still not ready to let him go.I wanted to both torture and please him.
"Okay, put me in," He said which was clearly an order than a statement.
Taking his length in my hand I put him in me and sinking onto him for some time .I struggled a bit to do it properly and seeing my difficulty he flipped me over to have it his way.
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He kissed me softly on my lips one last time before pulling out of me.
He excused himself to the bathroom, and I lay there staring at the ceiling trying to make my brain start functioning again.I turned around and grabbed a pillow against my chest and closed my eyes. Even though I missed him filling me already, I felt different kind of happiness which I didn't understand myself.
A few minutes passed and I felt him behind me. He took me in his arms spooning me from behind. He had his face buried against my shoulder one hand over my breast and another took mine and placed against my stomach.
The position felt so intimate and comforting even though we were actually not . The feeling of having each other skin to skin in just a simple embrace gave us a glimpse of future -a bonding developing.
I brought his hand up to my mouth to kiss it and to make him know I would always be there for him. No matter what he had got me always and forever.
I would wait for him until he was ready for his leap of faith, I would be by his side all the time and whenever he turned he would have me.
As I let his hand go, he placed it on my thigh, slowly caressing it up and down. With him in spooning position his cock pressed right against me, I felt it stirring a little. I let out a laugh thinking how quickly he regained his stamina.
He turned me to face him and I did reluctantly. He pulled me closer into an embrace- his strong, masculine arms around me, my face buried against his chest. Then I felt it finally. That feeling of home, to stay like that forever, to get lost in each other’s presence.
He caught his breath, as his eyes fell on my breasts. He had no idea, that I was naked underneath my grey baggy T-shirt. He threw my shirt over somewhere and his hands were immediately up their work over my breasts.
It felt amazing, as his massaged them. They fitted perfectly in his hands. Nothing could then hide my arousal, breasts all swelled up, nipples all painfully hardened demanding for his attention and breathing all heaved and irregular. Something about his touch made me go all wild and melting at the same time.
My head fell back a little, and let out a soft moan, as his hands worked magic on me. He swiftly rubbed his thumbs over my pebbled nipples pinching them lightly which shot up my pleasure twice it was earlier. As if voluntarily I rubbed my pelvis against his loin and I could feel his growing hardness. It irritated me to a great extent about the piece of cloth we still had between us.
I lowered my mouth to whisper in his ear, " I am half naked already while you're still fully clothed. That's extremely unfair. Don't you think?"
My own words sounded little flirty and desperate but I didn't care at that moment.
He chuckled which irritated me more. But the known grin on his face was clearly signal for me to take charge.
"Would you do me the honor then?" he asked with his eyes still dreamy and full of passion. Those prominent eyes looked sexier a lot more when He's really in the mood.
"Oh.. no.I would rather lay down and enjoy a good show."I giggled like a silly teen.
"Oh...please take them slow...I want to see it all."
He laughed at my silly talks and rose up. Having me by my hips he sat me on the bed and climbed off the bed. As he faced me , I leaned back resting on my elbows to prepare myself for what he was about to offer.
This is going to be fun.
He pulled his shirt over his head.The flex of his muscles as he did so, nearly had my mouth watered. The way his arms, chest and abdomen were exhibited I couldn't help but admire the beautiful man standing in front of me. I wondered how come I ended up with this amazing creation of God who could have anyone but he chose me.
My knees were folded up but seeing him in his act, they automatically spread as I watched him move onto his next act .With a graceful and swift tug, he pulled down both his shorts and underwear and let them fall to the ground.
My body was instantly on fire, eyes fixed on his manhood. As he stepped out of his clothes completely and caught me literally eye-assaulting him, he smiled most devilishly as possible.
What I felt at that moment was not just some physical urge but an extreme attraction to have him filled me as if I was incomplete without him. The heated-twitch I felt between my legs could only be satisfied by him, I missed his weight on me, his touch, his breath on my skin, it felt wrong that we had even a little distance between us.
Sensing my immediate need he pulled me by my legs.
I touched his exposed chest with my hands, smoothing my palms over his warm skin. I placed a light peck on his stomach and then parting my lips, I traced the taste of him off my lips with my tongue. He tasted amazing. I continued with my kisses working all the way up his chest, my hands massaging him in small circles. I heard a low growl in his throat, no way concealing his building urge of hunger. His hand rubbed my shoulders, his fingers working on my neck and back as I carried on my own, little nibbling and sucking all over his front, my tongue sweeping every inch of his skin.
“ You are beautiful.” He said in a low tone, voice bit shaky yet stern as always. A sudden rush of emotions overwhelmed me and I wrapped my arms around his back and face buried against his chest. He held me securely in his arm, his chin resting on my head. Such a simple gesture yet I felt so calm and loved. Safe- as if the ghosts of my past had left; gone for good. I tightened my arms around him fearing to let him go, and he, as though sensing my fear, let me have him.
We might have been in each other’s arms for what seemed forever, till he pulled away a little and taking my face in his hand and made me look at him. He bent down and placed a soft kiss on my lips. It was nothing like the ones we have shared so far, but light and comforting.
“Don’t worry, we will take this slow. I will take care of you no matter what.” His words were gentle and soothing,that brought tears budding along the corner of my eyes.
He tugged at the waist of my shorts and I rose my hips to help him get rid of the only piece of material separating us. He pulled it down my legs slowly and dropped it on the floor. He stood there for a second his eyes thoroughly grazing over my body. And there I was completely naked in front of the man I love, exposed and vulnerable yet I felt safe and desired. His expression changed immediately as it showed clearly the hunger in him.
He parted my legs wider and pulled me closer. My ass resting at the edge of the bed, my legs hooked around his waist and his cock exactly against the centre of my pleasure ready to fill me. He bent down taking my hands in his, our fingers all locked. He pressed himself on me, pushed our hands along the bed over my head and hold them there securely. As our mouth connected again, my eyes closed and my core all heated up and needy. I needed him inside me to ease my flare and then the thought arose that I might not survive this moment for long. I needed him as much as I needed my next breath.
My moaning against his mouth and the tightening grip of our hands and my crossed ankles along his back started intensifying the mood.
He traced his lips lower down my neck then to my chest and finally having one of my nipples in his warm mouth, he licked around it and gave a gentle tuck on the other with his fingers. The sudden roughness had my growing pleasure to shoot up to another level. He lowered his mouth kissing my stomach all the way down my pelvis.
He unhooked my legs from his waist and parted them. With my eyes still close I wanted to protest but just then I felt his mouth where it was needed the most. My eyes flew open wide and I stared up the ceiling.
He placed a soft kiss before parting my lips . He licked me well with the tip of his tongue.He increased the flickering over my clit, as he pushed one finger inside me. The sudden input had shot a tinge of pain, but soon it turned out into the most pleasurable feeling as he eased his way deeper inside me.
His mouth was still paying adequate attention to my clit and within seconds, I could feel my pleasure shooting up its climax. My hands were clutching the bedsheet with my nails digging through it.My lips were parted and dried up and I had to lick it occasionally to keep them moist.
My growing orgasm had my voice raised by a few pitch and I had to bite down my lips from screaming, worst...from screaming out his name.
"OH...AH" I was absolutely at his mercy and was about to let it go, just when he slowed. His finger softened its pace.
What is he thinking?
Then I felt his thumb against my clitoris circling around the nub. It was already all swollen and full of need. He further held my legs wide as I felt him shoving his tongue inside me as he drank my juice, his thumb still working magic.
I rose my head a little to see him, and I must say seeing his face buried between my legs was the sexiest thing I'd seen so far. I let myself fall on my back, soaked with pleasure and enjoying myself what he was giving me...it felt like early Christmas present.
As he wiped off all from me, I could feel me orgasm growing again, I arched back and pushed my pussy against his mouth, for the pleasure he was giving was making me greedy beyond words.
Knowing my need,he inserted again, This time, two fingers at a time. He pushed harder against me, and his thumb against my clit. He crooked his finger a little inside me accelerating my pleasure, reaching places inside me I've never thought existed before.
Earlier today he had said today was all about my pleasure and he was the man of his words.
My whole body started trembling under his effect and as the climax closed and I feared he might let it drop again but he didn't . This time, he let it reach me, I shatter completely, spasmed under his touch.
As I wore off my orgasm, my breaths slowed "Oh my God", I couldn't stop myself from the ultimate pleasure. It took me some time to regain from that condition.
I got up to find him standing with a sexy smirk on his face, I lowered my eyes to find him half hardened.
I had his length in my grip and stroked a few times, rubbing up and down his shaft.
while I worked up he didn't stop me let his head fall a little back enjoying my touch. A few groans escaped his throat.
"Can you take it so soon?" he asked his voice full of both concern and need. After what he did for me. I could do anything for him and no one or nothing could stop me from that. I saw the hints of his own need in his eyes and nodded.
He parted my legs and pushed himself into me but only an inch at a single thrust. He only increased his pace once he was completely inside me, my legs hooked around his waist and his thighs slapped hard against my ass with every thrust he gave .He pumped himself into me and at first what felt uneasy was soon turned into an amazing bliss.
His fingers and mouth were all amazing but the way his cock filled me, I felt fabulous and enchanted.The way he fitted me as if he was made for me and only me. He stomped against me harder and faster. I felt my wall clinging tighter against his length. A few more thrust and I felt him all filled and swelled within me. He stopped and let his forehead drop to my chest. He rubbed his face against my breasts, inhaling my scent. I was sure I smelt of sweat and sex. I slipped my fingers through his hair. This was my favourite moment, I caressed him as he continued snuggling against my skin, with his cock still inside me.
I let my hand rub aginst his back, broad shoulders as I held him tighter embrace. I felt his length growing again in me and he looked up "Time for round two."
I smiled at him.
"Move a little up."
Not taking himself out of me, he had me by my waist to have us completely on the bed.
He was on his knees on the bed between my legs and I had my back rose . My toes keeping my balance. He pulled a pillow from the side to had it places under my head. I clutched it as he started thrusting into me again. This time, it was faster than before, and after few thrust, he let my legs flat on the bed , held them with his own, as he moved slowly and softly into me.
He lowered himself to kiss me and it felt such amazing that I had my arms around his neck to hold him tight . He could be so fierce and soft at the same time, had me realize that what we were having was not just sex. Even though I hadn't told him what my actual feelings for him were, and neither had he, we were already making love. He kissed my neck and I had my eyes shut tight absorbing the slow loving make of ours.
I looked at him and said, "Hey, I want to be on top."
He narrowed his brows a little asking as if to confirm " You want to be on top?"
"Yes," I shrugged smiling as if I was a pro at it.
He smiled and flipped us in a swift motion. He lay on his pack again and I was on top my knees by his side and him still in me.
How did he manage that?
I placed my hand on his chest for support as I sank on him.But only a few thrust and I realized it's not that east as they say it was.
The pretty tipsy brain of mine couldn't work properly and he slipped out of me completely.
"I'm dry. You have to work on it." He said grinning as if to mock me.
"Really?"I asked him frowning a little.
"Yes. Really." he laughed "Go on. Do..." before he could say any further I had him in my mouth.
I knew girls while giving heads always start slow but I didn't bother. I worked harder from the start pumping him out faster. How dare he laugh at me? I worked up his shaft with a hand and my tongue licking the length as my mouth reached up, it circling around the tip and then again had him deep in .The head hit the back of my throat every time it went deep down. I let my other hand massage his balls slowing rubbing them against my palms.
"Hey, you're...such....a tease" I heard him struggling between irregular breathing.
"Mm...hmm" still not ready to let him go.I wanted to both torture and please him.
"Okay, put me in," He said which was clearly an order than a statement.
Taking his length in my hand I put him in me and sinking onto him for some time .I struggled a bit to do it properly and seeing my difficulty he flipped me over to have it his way.
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He kissed me softly on my lips one last time before pulling out of me.
He excused himself to the bathroom, and I lay there staring at the ceiling trying to make my brain start functioning again.I turned around and grabbed a pillow against my chest and closed my eyes. Even though I missed him filling me already, I felt different kind of happiness which I didn't understand myself.
A few minutes passed and I felt him behind me. He took me in his arms spooning me from behind. He had his face buried against my shoulder one hand over my breast and another took mine and placed against my stomach.
The position felt so intimate and comforting even though we were actually not . The feeling of having each other skin to skin in just a simple embrace gave us a glimpse of future -a bonding developing.
I brought his hand up to my mouth to kiss it and to make him know I would always be there for him. No matter what he had got me always and forever.
I would wait for him until he was ready for his leap of faith, I would be by his side all the time and whenever he turned he would have me.
As I let his hand go, he placed it on my thigh, slowly caressing it up and down. With him in spooning position his cock pressed right against me, I felt it stirring a little. I let out a laugh thinking how quickly he regained his stamina.
He turned me to face him and I did reluctantly. He pulled me closer into an embrace- his strong, masculine arms around me, my face buried against his chest. Then I felt it finally. That feeling of home, to stay like that forever, to get lost in each other’s presence.
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