Melanie

His body felt heavy, hard and unyielding underneath me. I wanted to think that I was ready for him. I’d thought about Carl enough and we’d been together a little bit before, but nothing had prepared me for what he was like when he started to pull his clothes off slowly. I could feel every inch of him and before long my own clothes were with his on the floor next to the bed.

I shivered inside and his heat taking over my senses did nothing for the seeming cold that had started to grip me. I don’t know why I was so nervous. I wanted everything to be perfect and because nothing was, I’m sure that I was worried about how it was all going to end.

After a few moments of him back on top of me, our bodies smashed against each other, I realized that it wasn’t tomorrow that had me all a tizzy. No, it was the very present that was making it hard to concentrate. Once I felt his hard length pressed against my stomach, I was unable to focus on anything else. It was so hard and it was actually throbbing and moving against me. It seemed like his member didn’t want to be forgotten.

I looked down between our bodies as he moved to his knees and started to run the length of my body with his tongue. He’d done this before and I was so aware of the fact of what he could do to my body. He was the master of it, more than I was and it bothered me to no end that I wasn’t able to stop the stirring feelings inside of me. I wanted to get a grip on myself, but I couldn’t. All I could do was watch his head and hungry mouth move further down towards my nether regions, the whole time his heavy cock was slid against my thighs. It was really hard to focus and when I felt hot breath between my legs, my eyes closed and every thought in my head was gone.

“I don’t want this tonight Carl.”

“I’d believe you more if you hadn’t just come in my mouth Melanie, you know that right?”

He was smiling at me with this goofy look on his face and I shook my own in aggravation. It was the last thing that I wanted to think about. It wasn’t that what he was doing wasn’t magical and amazing, but even while I was coming like he’d mentioned, I was thinking about what it was going to be like with him inside of me.

“This isn’t going to be enough Carl.”

“Again, I beg to differ. I made you pass out last time.”

I didn’t want to hear it. He was right on all counts, but that didn’t mean that I wanted a reminder about it. It was hard to say what I felt about him at the moment. He had done things to my body last time that I’d never felt before, which is why I came back for more, but it was still painfully clear to me that there was a lot left that I hadn’t been able to experience and I wanted to. I really did.

“I want to feel you inside of me. All of you and I want to know what it’s like to make you come.”

He grinned and I knew that I’d won. Last time he didn’t answer and this time he didn’t either, not really. He moved up to my body and started to lower his lips against mine. I could taste myself and the excitement that had oozed out of me because of his ministrations with his mouth.

I whimpered lightly as my lips pressed against his. He had taken that moment to start feeding himself inside of me and even though I’d hoped that it was coming, I hadn’t known for sure and I wasn’t ready to feel all of him in me, even though that’s what I’d been begging for all along.

When he was fully inside of me, I could feel the same pulsing that I’d felt against my stomach. Now it was inside of me and it was pressing against the inner walls and stretching me beyond my limits.

I pushed my hand back against his chest because I needed a moment and I wanted to see his eyes. I wanted to see the dark blue globes that I’d fallen for when I was so young. I wanted to remember this moment forever and I knew that I would.

“You feel perfect inside of me, like you were made for me.”

He groaned in response as I tightened up around him. It was like temptation that I couldn’t control. Everything about Carl was oozing in sex and when he started to move inside of me, I knew why. He was making me feel better than I could ever remember feeling and it was like he wasn’t even trying. His eyes never left mine as he started to move faster, watching all the little nuances of my expression before I closed my eyes all the way. I couldn’t hold it in anymore and I cried out with pleasure.

The wave of bliss that I was used to was suffocating. It wound me up like a tight coil and when it released, I thought I was going to pass out again right there. This time there was no ending to the orgasm and it just seemed to go on forever. I had to finally steel myself against him and clamped down inside for him to lose it enough to come. It was a relief because I couldn’t take it anymore.

I felt his hot, sticky heat blast inside of me and it just felt right. The last aftershocks of pleasure were running through me as he lay down beside me and looked up at the ceiling. His eyes were closed and I wondered what he was thinking. My mind was still blank, only filled with him and how my body was responding to what he had done to me. I didn’t have words and I told him very seriously that I better not wake up to another note.

“I wouldn’t do that.”

“You already did. You better not again Carl. Not after this.”