Chapter 10
Josie
He was almost torturing me, but at the same time, he worshiped my body in a way that no man had ever done before. He made me feel like my body was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, and he had spent the last, I don’t know how long, kissing and licking every inch of it. Every inch except for one, that was. At first, I was nervous, knowing that the last time, I had zero inhibitions from the copious amounts of alcohol I had consumed. However, as soon as he took my clothes off and touched every part of me, he quickly put those fears to rest. It was shaping up to be ten times as good as the first time, and when were together that first night, I thought it couldn’t get any better.
I leaned back on the bed, and he moved his head back down toward my wetness. He pulled my thighs apart and pushed my legs upward, hooking them over his shoulders. I gripped onto the comforter as he pushed his warm, wet tongue through my folds and licked me from top to bottom. I moaned loudly, feeling free to express myself as he circled back and flicked his tongue against my clit. My body shook slightly from the electric shock that pulsated through my body. I felt his hands move up and pull my pussy apart, his mouth covering my nub and his tongue moving over it in waves. My back arched at the feeling, and I lifted my hips from the ground, feeling him move with every twitch of my body. His mouth felt so amazing against me, and I could already feel my orgasm beginning to simmer. I had never been with someone who could get me off so fast and make me come so damn hard.
As his mouth moved over my clit, his fingers trailed through my juices, and I groaned as he slid two fingers in and out of me, his thumb grazing my ass. I ground my hips against his face, feeling a growing impulse to let loose and go crazy. I wanted to feel him slam into me, his cock twitching inside of me, but the feeling of his mouth was so amazing, I didn’t think I could let it go until I covered him with my juices. He turned his fingers over inside of me and flicked the tips of them, sending waves of pleasure through my pussy. I screamed out as he began to move faster and harder, his mouth matching the speed of his hands.
I reached up over my head and grabbed the pillow, wanting so badly to explode. I could barely handle the pressure against my body, and the feeling of his big, swollen fingers fucking me hard. He pushed his head up slightly and started to flick his tongue over my clit. I reached down and grabbed his head, intertwining my fingers through his hair as I ground my pussy against his face. I could feel his lips curling up into a smile as my body began to tense and the heat in my stomach exploded.
My body arched, and my heels dug into the bed, scooting me backward as I began to come. He reached up and grabbed my hips, pulling me back toward his face as my body shook beneath his mouth. He ran his tongue through my whole pussy, sopping up the juices and pushing my orgasm harder and harder. My head flew back, and my tits bounced up and down as the waves of pleasure pulsated through me. Before I was completely done, he jumped up and ripped off his boxers, scooting forward and grabbing his shaft. I opened wide, letting him know how badly I wanted to feel his cock inside of me, and he took no time pushing deep and hard inside of me, filling me fully and lingering there for a moment as I moved my hips in a wave motion, up and down his abdomen.
He wiped his face and looked down at me, his hands barely touching my body as I pleasured myself against him. Normally, I would need time to rebuild my stamina, not even coming close to another orgasm for quite a while, but as his cock twitched inside of me and my body danced around it, I could feel that I was going to have a really hard time holding back on the second one.
I screamed out in ecstasy and gritted my teeth, pushing toward him, wanting more, even though his shaft was fully submerged in my wetness. He grinned down at me before grabbing me by the waist and lifting me upward until I was almost resting on my shoulders. I grabbed onto the headboard as he took a deep breath and began pounding into me as hard as he could. With each move inward, his body overwhelmed mine, forcing me to hold my breath to hold back from coming all over again.
The comforter was twisted like our bodies, and I let out my breath, a deep loud moan escaping as he dug his fingers into my side and rubbed my clit with his other hand. He scooted his knees back and lowered me down a bit as he spread my legs wider apart and slowed just enough to make sure that every inch of him was inside of me. I could feel every single fold and wrinkle in his shaft, and I pushed my body into his as he thrust forward. Faster and faster, our bodies began to collide again, but this time, I could see all restraint fade from his eyes. I took in a deep breath as waves of ecstasy exploded from my body, sending me spiraling into the orgasm I had held back. He groaned and gritted his teeth, slowing enough to feel my pussy pulsating around his cock. I moaned with every wave, reaching down and grabbing his hips as he pushed deep into me. As my body began to release warm juices around his cock, he groaned loud and fell forward, digging into me as deeply as he possibly could, releasing his own pleasure. His muscles shook, and his head hung low as he slowly let out the air in his lungs. I could feel his raging cock pulse like a heartbeat inside of me, and I knew that he had finally reached his climax.
When his body relaxed, he fell to the side, breathing heavily, but he immediately pulled me into him. He kissed my lips, and we laid there, quietly recovering from that amazingly hot sex. As my heart began to slow down, I looked up at the alarm clock across the room and groaned, knowing I was going to have to leave. I really didn’t want to. I wanted to stay and fall asleep wrapped in his warm body. I wanted to wake up in his arms, feeling his manly grasp on me, and even reach down and wake him up with hot, sensual morning sex. I had just finished having two amazing orgasms, and I was already looking to fuck him again. I almost laughed but thought it might be taken in the wrong way.
“I don’t want to, but I have to go home tonight,” I said, sighing. “I have school in the morning.”
He groaned, pulling me even closer and nuzzling his head into the nape of my neck. I didn’t have the willpower to move, so we laid there for a little bit longer until he finally let out a sigh and pulled himself upright. He looked down at me and smiled, his eyes dark but this time, not with lust. I could see his emotions swirling around in the starry coloring of his blue eyes. He kissed me and then got out of bed, pulling on his clothes and picking mine up, neatly laying them on the end of the bed. I groaned, got up, got dressed, and laid my face on his chest in the darkness of the room. He kissed the top of my head and led me out of the house and back to the car. We hopped in, holding hands, and drove off toward my house.
The mood in the car was really somber, and I couldn’t help but worry that things were going to change. I was worried that I took the risk of pulling him back into bed, and in the end, that risk would be the end of something that was already so incredible. But I didn’t know what else to do at that point. I felt so close to him, and I wanted to be even closer. It wasn’t like he didn’t enjoy it as well, but the quiet of the car made me nervous, no matter how hard he grabbed onto my hand. When we pulled up to the house, he opened my door and walked me up to the front door. Immediately, as he leaned in, all of my fears quickly evaporated. His lips pressed into mine, and his arms wrapped around my body. It was one of the most passionate kisses I had ever experienced. I could barely keep my feet on the ground, and I felt like we were both hovering in the passion of the moment. He pulled back and looked deeply into my eyes, calming any nerves I might have.
“I really don’t want to let you go,” he whispered.
I smiled at him and let him pull me into a hug. I rested my head against his shoulder, thinking about how amazing everything in my life was starting to become. I had everything I ever wanted, except for a healthy father, which was something I was more motivated than ever to get started on again.
“I’ll text you,” he said, kissing my forehead and turning to walk away.
I shook my head and leaned against the door, watching him as he walked through the overgrown yard to his completely out of place car. I smiled as he looked up and flashed one of his charming smiles, waving at me before climbing inside. I wanted to run after him and go back to his place, but I knew I had to keep my head on my shoulders and keep my job.
I went straight to my room and closed the door, butterflies flying through my chest as I changed into my pajamas and set my alarm. Once I was in bed and had the covers pulled up, I listened to the sound of the waves across the street. Instead of me drifting right off to the sound, I sat there replaying every single moment of the last two hours. His skin, the smell of his body, the sound of the groans coming from his chest, the look of lust in his eyes, and everything else that happened. I grabbed onto my pillow, feeling like I was no longer anchored to the earth. That had been the most erotic experience of my life, and Blaine was one of the sexiest men I had ever been with.
I felt like a schoolgirl after her first kiss, thinking about the way his body tasted against my tongue and feeling the flitter of electricity in my chest. I had been worried for no reason, but he quickly had taken care of that with the passionate kiss on the front porch. Everything seemed like one of those girlie, romantic movies I used to gorge myself on. But now, with Blaine in my life, I was living my own romantic movie. Only mine wasn’t really a comedy. Hopefully, our love affair turned out like one of the good ones, with us sailing off into the sunset, wrapped in each other’s arms. I knew at that moment, I wasn’t going to let Blaine get away from me for anything.