Chapter 12
Tyson
I see her lips purse with enthusiasm and I can’t deny the allure.
My body slides up to her mouth with my knees on either side of her head. I’m holding onto the headboard with both hands. She is the only one I’m thinking about and I have become her superman.
She looks terrified, but she doesn’t stop me from wiping the mushroom shape of the head of my cock along the contours of her lips. There’s a profound kiss followed by the pungent scent of strawberries. Her mouth parts and I see the fleeting dart of her tongue.
She takes a hold of the shaft and brings it closer to her mouth. I don’t have to say anything as she becomes a cock sucking idiot savant. It’s almost natural and effortless. She consumes the head into the greedy orifice of her mouth. Her eyes tell me everything I need to know and I shuffle forward to give her more of what she wants.
“That feels amazing and you have no idea how much I need this. I see it and I’m very impressed. You swallowed the entire thing and barely gagged. I like that you want to please me.” My hips start to act on their own following the motion of her mouth sliding up and down my cock.
Her mouth is in the perfect position. I watch mesmerized how every inch goes directly into her throat and back out again. The skin of the shaft is pulled by the insistence of her mouth.
I’m tired of living like a blind man, but my eyes are awakened by the beauty in front of me. She is a sexual creature craving the taste of me. She hands me her heart. This is a different story from what I am used to and somehow I see the happy ending within my reach.
She must feel the oncoming rush of my orgasm. It comes out of her mouth drenched in her spit. Her hand presses against my chest and she breathes heavy waiting with eager eyes.
“You know what time it is.” I reach back and touch her clit which is pronounced.
“Just don’t make me regret this. I won’t be used for your pleasure and discarded after you are done with me. It will be insulting if you don’t stay the night in my arms. Show me what I have been missing,” She persuades by spreading her legs with those lips splitting wide open slippery to the touch of my finger.
I prepare her by slapping my cock on her clit making her jump out of her skin. I move the head up and down the lips willing myself to refrain from deeply fucking her.
I push and find she’s not ready. The tightness of her innocence prevents me from going any further. My patience allows me to slowly watch my cock sink into the heat of her sex.
It’s a slow agonizing stroke but with enough pressure to conquer any resistance. Her eyes are closed and I stop when I am balls deep. The pain immobilizes her and she blinks her eyes open to speak volumes without saying anything at all.
I can feel her legs around me holding me close. It feels like forever when she finally licks her lips and gives me a nod of confirmation. She pounds her heels behind my back spurring me into action.
“I thought I knew, but I had no idea. It’s nothing like what I’ve heard and that’s a good thing. You are a gentle spirit with a firm touch and dominant hand. Damn, I’m a lucky girl to wait for a man like you. This is what every woman’s first time should be like,” She blurts out with my hands underneath her lifting her to my body in a resounding crack.
She is a hurricane of emotion and I draw inspiration from the expression on her face. Her body accepts me and she smiles guiltily for those feelings seizing her by the throat.
“I’m glad I could exceed your expectations. Your body is very responsive.” My cock comes all the way out and the visual component of seeing it covered in her juices is a cheap thrill.
She is turning me on with the way she moves. Her hair flying everywhere and her moans of persuasion touch me deeply. She’s making it very difficult to continue without finding my sweet release. This girl is one in a million. Her enthusiasm is infectious and it fuels me with a reserve of energy I didn’t know I have.
I leave her empty and wanting. I hear this whimper of a sound vocally announcing her disappointment. He scratches my chest lightly encouraging me with the beckoning of her finger to come back to where I belong. I reach down between my legs slapping some sense into my cock and her grin of fascination intrigues me.
I spoon her from behind with my hands wrapped around her waist. I easily press into the folds and feel the tightness of her lips pulling me back in. I hug her with the intimacy of our union bringing about the moans of our surrender.
“I feel so close to you,” She coos and runs her hands along my arms.
“Nobody knows what goes on in our heads. You see right through me and I can’t hide anything from you. I see you sometimes standing with a group of people and I see you like nobody else is in the room. Everybody lives in black and white when there are different shades of grey.” I feel the return of the pressure building and I burn inside for her waiting for those flames to extinguish
She begins to push back against me until her entire body begins shaking. The pulsating reminder of her sexual desire ripples along my length. I thrust hard and demanding to bottom out each and every time.
The audio explosion of her orgasm is deafening. My performance is up for debate. I usually last longer, but waiting for her gave me the inspiration going forward. I can feel it simmering at the head ready to boil over at the slightest provocation. It comes courtesy of her lips sliding up and down in jerking movements practically milking me of every drop.
She fits me like a hungry glove. This is where she doesn’t take any prisoners. The way she looks at me over her shoulder is a telling sign of her arousal. I feel this genuine kinship connecting us, body and soul. I can’t take it anymore and staying still inside those convulsing walls is only a temporary solution.
The sheets are asunder tangled around us making it a love nest for a couple of lovebirds. The room is stifling and I can practically run my hands in the air to see the heat generated from the two of us. She works me over into this lather and suddenly I have nowhere to run.
“Give it to me…NOW,” She demands and my body reacts with the expulsion of my seed escaping from the head of my cock.
I give one final shove before lying flat on my back looking up at the ceiling. She turns and kisses me laying her hand on my chest where she can obviously feel my heart beating wildly.
I’m at peace for the first time in my life and I know tonight is only the beginning. She convinces me with more than words to give us a chance at something memorable. I don’t know how to say the words, but feel the answer will easily be felt in my kiss.
We make out hot and heavy rekindling the flame of our passion.
“I’m staying here with you and you’re going to see my face every morning from this day forward. I hope to make every day something more than normal. We need to slow down and look at what really matters. Not many people get this chance,” I reflect while running my hands down over her body afraid she’s going to disappear like a figment of my imagination.
“I never thought I would hear those words coming out of your lips. You’ve been kind and gentle with the ability to touch all of my buttons. This is my happy place in your arms. I’m drunk on this feeling and it’s better than any liquor touching my lips. Tell me what you want,” She begs and I know the innocent girl has been replaced by a wild vixen.
“I really don’t know how to answer that question. Give me a few moments and I will be ready to go again. No woman is ever going to be able to replace you in my heart. I thought this was about the conquest, but there’s more to it than that. Most people don’t have the chance to find true happiness without tripping over their feet in the process. We settle for second best because we don’t know any different.” I don’t know what I’m saying, but it’s from the heart.
“You don’t have to say these things to make me feel better. I know I want more, but the sex was absolutely amazing. You somehow know my body and what it takes to drive me crazy. No man compares and I’m not just saying that to inflate your ego. I truly mean it and I see this as a beginning. Do you want the same thing?” She said, putting me on the spot and waiting for an answer.
“Don’t take this the wrong way, but I never did want the white picket fence. You give me hope for the future. Business is booming, but my love life has been nothing more than getting some strange. God help me, but I want you in my life and willing to do anything to make it happen. I’m barely able to get to sleep without thinking about you.” I’m hooked and I can’t seem to shake this feeling she has awakened inside of me.
“Life is about changes and nothing stays the same. I trust my heart and it has never failed me in the past. I might have been a little blinded by sexual desire to understand the consequences of my actions. In the cold light of reality, I see you for the man you hide from everybody else afraid of letting somebody in,” She reveals and I know the truth is written in stone.
“This is going to be a big change for the both of us. I want you to take my hand and be ready for a wild adventure. There will be no boredom and I’m going to make you feel like a real woman every night for the rest of your life. I don’t normally wear my heart on my sleeve, but I will make the exception for you. I do love you and cherish you with every fibre of my being,” I confess, leaving myself vulnerable and exposed for the first time in my life.
She takes my hand and brings it to the heat of her cheek. I lose myself in her eyes completely enthralled by her fiery disposition. I can see the future in her eyes and I know nobody will be able to break us apart.
This relationship is going to stand in the face of anybody saying anything negative. We will persevere and I make a solemn vow to show her the man I have become because of her.
“I’m glad I’m able to see past the man you used to be. I should’ve known there was more to you than meets the eye. I guess it really does take the strength of a good woman to stand behind her man,” She yawns and places her head on the pillow where she snuggles up against me.
I hear her sleeping and I curl in behind her like two peas in a pod. This is where I feel safe and secure in the knowledge we have found each other.