CHAPTER 12
Alyssa
Thanks to our suite having multiple bathrooms we’re able to both quickly shower at the same time.
Not more than fifteen minutes later I walk into our bedroom only to find him lying out on the bed with his towel strategically positioned across his groin. I’d say strategically and not covertly because my eyes immediately go to the gigantic tent he’s pitching in his lap.
“Don’t move,” he says. “Stand right there. I want to look at you. So fresh and so clean with only a white towel around your body and another around your head. You look as pure as the day you were born.”
“And I am,” I say.
“Just for me. Now and always.”
“The way it should be and the way I always wanted it.”
He motions with his hand to come closer around towards the foot of the bed.
I walk across the luxurious hardwood floor towards the spot he pointed out, never taking my eyes from him or his eyes coming off mine.
“How dry is your hair?”
“Enough.”
“Then let’s see you take that towel off so I can see those feminine locks of yours.”
I carefully untwist the towel and lean to the side letting my hair fall.
“On the chair,” he says.
I look over and see the chair next to me and set the towel down there.
“And then there was one,” he says.
“Slowly,” he says in a raised voice, “I want you to undo your towel, but keep yourself covered.”
I do as I’m told carefully removing the knot I created and then holding the towel in front of my body.
“I already know how beautiful you’re going to be but the anticipation is still enough to drive me wild.”
I smile.
“Because even though I know you’re the most beautiful girl in the world I know the words I could use to describe you and the visions I’ve already had of your naked body won’t do justice to the real thing…the real you bared in front of me.”
“You want me to remove the towel.”
“No!” he says, his voice even deeper and more commanding than before. “I want to remember this moment forever, just as I will this entire night. I want to imprint not only this memory, but this feeling in my mind and body so deep that I can call on it whenever I want and relive it any time I desire.”
“You can really do that?”
“Do you know what the most powerful sexual organ is?”
I shake my head.
“The mind, and mine is more alert, stimulated, and excited than it’s ever been before. And as much as I’ll try and recreate this moment time and time again in life I’ll never reach the same level. I can get close, but it will never be the same without you standing here like you are now.”
He pauses looking me up and down.
“Never the same level of lust thinking how badly I want you, and how you can easily see just how badly. Never the same level of anticipation and excitement like the way my heart is beating right now. And never the same level of knowing that you have the ultimate gift which you’ve saved for me. A once in a lifetime gift that only I can have, and only I will have. Forever. And the gift that I have for you, knowing I’m going to give you the most memorable night of your life and also of mine.”
“I like the sound of that.”
He says nothing…just continues staring at me.
I thought I would feel more nervous about this moment, but his words, eyes, and body language make me feel more empowered. I want to please him but I can clearly see that I already am. He doesn’t expect me to know what I’m doing and he doesn’t want that either. He wants to be in control to guide me through this. To hold my hand and when we’re finished to hold me in his arms so I can feel safe and warm after letting myself go for the first time. Revealing a side of myself that no one has ever seen.
“The time for talk is over. Slowly…very slowly…drop your towel.”
I move at the slowest pace I possibly can bringing my towel down across my chest, freeing my breasts and then down to my midsection. I carefully let the towel slide down past my pussy and then release it onto the floor.
“God you are beautiful,” he says. “Come to me.”
I walk toward the bed completely bared for him.
His hand reaches across his body as he grabs the side of his towel and peels it back, freeing that massive erection for me to admire for the first time.
I imagine all the things I want to do to it.
Suck it.
Ride it.
Feel it slide in and out of me opening me up wider and wider as he goes deeper and deeper.
I feel my juices flowing already and know I’m beyond damp.
I get onto the bed, straddling him, lining up my opening with his rod.
Suddenly his hands shoot to my hips grabbing me and spinning me onto my back putting him on top and in control.
He grabs his cock with one hand and slowly runs the tip up and down my folds, not quite entering me.
He pulls his hips back and brings his face forward kissing me gently on the lips as he continues to please my pussy.
But pleasing quickly becomes teasing as I yearn for his dick.
“I want you,” I say.
“I want to be inside you,” he says. “I need to feel you. To own you in the same moment you empty me completely and own me.”
“I want you to own me. I’m yours.”
“And you’re mine.”
He pauses.
“Are you ready?”
“I’m ready,” I say.
“Ready to take my cock.”
“I want your cock. I need your cock.”
“And I need you to have it, but first we make love.”
“Yes,” I say and I feel my body become tingly everywhere. He said the word I want to hear. “For us to make love.”
He stops kissing me, his head rising up just above me.
He stares into my eyes as his hips come forward and he enters me for the first time.
It feels incredible, strange, and wonderful all at the same time. He only goes in a bit and then rocks his rod back out of me.
“How was that?”
“Good. Thank you. Maybe you can go a little deeper.”
“Okay. I don’t want to go too deep though. I want to be careful. I don’t want you to hurt tomorrow…too much.”
I smile. “I don’t want to hurt too much either…but a little is okay.”
He smiles back and it’s a side of him I don’t see too often. I have a feeling after tonight I will.
“Here I come again,” he says as his cock enters me.
I watch as his eyes close.
“Alyssa you feel amazing. I want to be inside you all the time.”
I moan slightly.
His eyes open and he exhales hard.
“And your moans only make me want to go deeper inside you so you can feel even more of me while I feel more of you.”
“Deeper,” I say. “Go deeper.”
I feel his cock pull back and then move forward into me so slowly I can feel every nerve ending of his shaft inside me as he opens me, moving further inside than the last time.
I reach for the sheets, grabbing them as my moans intensify and my hunger for more of him drives me to the point of screaming.
“More,” I say.
He pulls back and comes forward again. My eyes close and I grab down even harder.
“Right there!” I say. “Right there.”
His cock pulls back and slides forward again to the exact same spot. The perfect spot of pleasure inside me.
He begins moving his hips slightly faster always to the same depth and any thoughts of whether I’d climax from tonight are long forgotten.
“Carter,” I say. “Carter.”
“Alyssa,” he moans. His pace quickens.
I open my eyes and see his face and what I’ve done to it. It barely registers that he’s even here, it’s like he’s off in some other world and I can totally relate.
I feel totally alert and totally gone at the same time. It’s like I’m floating on a euphoric cloud but now it’s time for the downpour.
“I’m gonna come!” he yells.
“I’m coming! I’m coming!” I say.
“Uhhh.”
His body freezes and he unleashes a warm gift deep inside me sending my climax into the next level.
I feel his cock twitch and shake as he empties everything he has inside my pussy. Just when I think he’s finished another round of his warmth greets me and then another.
Suddenly he leans forward and takes my face in both hands kissing me hard. He makes a noise like he’s eating me, and it almost feels like he is. His kisses are so hungry and so animalistic and I did this to him.
And this is just the beginning.
I feel his feet slide back on the bed and the weight of his body on top of me move to the side of me as he leaves his cock in me.
“I don’t want to move,” he says. “I don’t ever want to leave you.”
“Good, because I want to feel you inside me forever.”
I can feel his heart beating against me. His body and mind are moving as fast as mine is as he tries to calm himself.
He moves his head over to mine and just when I suspect another round of desirous kisses that can’t quench his thirst for me he does the opposite.
He kisses me gently on the forehead before taking me in his arms and rolling onto his back.
He’s still inside me and now I’m on top…feeling safe, protected, complete and loved.