Janie
I couldn’t believe this was happening. My brain buzzed, trying to keep up with the pleasure already coursing through every inch of my body.
With one touch, Travis had managed to make me wild with desire. Needing him, I lifted my hips into the air, twisting and begging for it.
But the alpha seemed bent on teasing me first. Slowly, he rolled one of my nipples between his fingers, getting it nice and hard. His other hand slipped between my thighs, finding my already soaked pussy.
I held my breath, back arching as his fingers ran up and down my glistening slit.
“Oh Travis,” came my helpless moan, head tossing back with ecstasy. “Yes, right there.”
This was only the beginning and already the man was driving me crazy. I loved it. I wanted more – much, much more. Fortunately, we were on the same wavelength.
“Do you like that?” he whispered, looking up at me with flashing blue eyes, body hard with need.
My heart rocketed inside my chest, thumping so loudly I feared he would hear as my hips gyrated helplessly against his hand.
“Yes,” was my breathless murmur.
“Good, because I’m going to make you feel amazing tonight.” With a grin, he lowered his mouth to my breast, sucking on it while his tongue flicked my nipple back and forth.
God, this was pure heaven. I tangled my fingers into his hair, pulling on it in my ecstasy. Never in my life did I think I could feel this good with the pleasure centering in my cunt, making it drip and moisten shamefully.
It was mind-blowing, but I didn’t want to stop. And reading my mind, Travis switched to the other breast, giving them both equal attention. Lifting that dark head briefly, he looked up at me, our eyes locking. He stopped sucking on my breast, a grin spreading across his face.
He was up to something…
And, right on cue, his thumb started to play with my clit, rubbing circles against the hard nub.
I moaned in pleasure, bucking my hips in tiny circles.
“Yes, yes,” was my throaty murmur. “Yes.”
“Mmm, you like that, don’t you?” he whispered, leaving a trail of kisses along my tummy as he continued to tease my clit, faster and faster.
I was wet – soaking, to be honest, drenching his hand as the seconds passed. My juices flowed out of me like a river, and the more he touched me, the more aroused I became. If he kept this up, I would explode with pleasure.
Yet Travis continued, rubbing harder and harder, the friction making me writhe and gyrate my hips. Yet even as he stroked purposefully, there was still a sense of gentleness in his touch. I felt like I was the most beautiful girl in the world as his fingertips danced over my sweetest spot, making me shiver. Another gush of wetness ran between my thighs, making him growl with pleasure.
“Mmm, Travis this feels so good,” I whispered brokenly, pulling at his hair while pushing his head toward my mound, wanting nothing more than to feel his tongue on my clit. “Please,” I begged.
He chuckled, smirk deepening. Without a word, he grabbed me by the thighs and hoisted my legs over his shoulders. Even though I was a heavy girl, he picked me up with ease, holding my hips as his tongue dove into my folds.
Fuck. That felt amazing.
My ankles locked around his head, keeping him trapped against my pussy as it ran wet and needy.
“Oh Travis, yes! Oh god ….”
The man didn’t seem to mind because he eagerly lapped at my juices like he was addicted to the taste, going faster and faster, tongue twirling around inside me.
My breathing turned ragged as the alpha grabbed my ass, squeezing it as he ate me out. Everything he was doing to me drove me wild, and I never wanted him to stop.
But suddenly the alpha pulled away, mouth and chin glinting slickly with my juices. Oh god, had I done that?
I whimpered, looking up at him, silently pleading for him to continue.
“Baby, I need you,” he growled before placing another kiss on my clit. I almost screamed with pleasure this time. “Bad.”
“Then take me,” I whimpered, running my nails up and down his back desperately. “Make me yours.”
He started to grind against me, the thin material of his pajama bottoms doing little to hide a massive erection. Oh god. I bit my bottom lip, anticipating what it would feel like to have that monster inside of me.
“Are you ready for it?” he rasped asked, nibbling once again on my clit as his hands roaming all over my body, giving me no choice whatsoever. I capitulated because this was a dream come true, my fantasies materializing in technicolor.
“Yes,” was my breathy moan, twisting under that talented mouth. “Yes, I’m ready. I want it.”
And slowly, Travis eased upwards before pulling me onto his lap. Without waiting for direction, I shrugged off the robe, letting it fall off my shoulders. I was now completely naked in front of this man, curves gleaming in the flickering firelight, and I loved it.
Slowly, his lips ran along my collarbone, lingering on my soft spot for a moment before he kissed my shoulder. “You’re so beautiful.”
I blushed deeply at his compliment, heart racing a mile a minute. I couldn’t believe this was happening. This had to be a dream. But at the same time, I could tell by the moistness of my cunt that it was all too real.
“Travis,” came my helpless plea. I wanted to beg him to take me, but the words just wouldn’t come.
He smiled, fingertips circling my stiff nipples, jolts of electricity running straight to my wet pussy. “You want it, don’t you?”
All I could do was nod as my heart continued to beat harder and harder. This was it – the moment I had fantasized about ever since laying eyes on my handsome neighbor.
His grin deepened as one hand fumbled, lifting his cock out of his pants.
Looking down, I gasped, blushing wildly. Because he was massive. At least ten inches long, that pole stood proud like a flagpole with a pulsing vein running along one side. My mouth watered, pussy gushing once again at the sight.
“Don’t worry, baby, just relax and let me rock your world,” he whispered, kissing my neck while guiding the tip toward my entrance.
In that moment, sheer instinct took control of my body. I pressed my hips forward, grinding against him, coating his length in my wetness.
He grinned, those high cheekbones stained dark while continuing to tease me, letting his tip move along my slit. But I coulnd’t wait any longer, and like a hungry slut, I took him in my hands, squeezing my fingers around his girth.
“Give it to me,” I begged, panting. “I need this.”
He groaned, tilting his head back slightly, a look of pleasure washing over his face. This built my confidence because I wanted to please him – to make him feel as good as I did. So I started to move my hand up and down that pulsing shaft, following a natural rhythm until he rocked into my hand, growing more massive by the minute. My eyes widened, staring at the hard shaft between my slim fingers. Would it fit? Suddenly, it was time to find out.
“That feels so good,” he growled. “But I bet your pussy would feel even better.” And without another word, Travis pushed me onto the ground so that I lay flat on my back, nude and flushed beneath him.
Our eyes locked as he loomed over me, bright blue eyes gleaming with lust. The light from the fireplace played off his features, making him look even more dominant and controlling.
My heart skipped a beat, thighs parting as that dripping tip nudged against my folds.
And then suddenly, he was inside of me, making me gasp.
His cock felt huge, stretching my pussy to the max, and I mewled, twisting against the invasion. My nails dug into his back as I tried to adjust to his girth, toes curling, lungs burning. Travis loomed over me, that huge pole jammed halfway into my aching folds.
“Shh,” he whispered, gently running his fingers through my hair, giving me a moment. “Are you alright?” the man rumbled softly, thumb caressing my cheek. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
I shook my head. “No, I’m okay… keep going,” I pleaded with him, desperate for it. “Please.”
He nodded, slowly thrusting further inside of me until his every inch was lost within my folds.
Fuck, it felt so good. My pussy was crammed full, that massive shaft reaching so deep within that I couldn’t breathe, much less think.
“You’re so tight.” His fingers tightened around my waist as he started to thrust into me, slowly at first before picking up speed. Shamefully, his pole came out coated with my wetness, evidence of the need drenching my pussy. “Yeah sweetheart,” he rasped again. “You want it, don’t you?”
There was no way to reply because our bodies were already in perfect sync, moving like a well-oiled machine. Oh fuck, it felt so good, that huge club owning my folds as the dew continued to pour from between my thighs.
“Oh!” was my desperate gasp. “Oh oh oh!”
Because soon, the sensations were too much to handle. Pleasure built in the pit of my stomach, ready to explode. Still I held back, wanting this moment to last.
Travis twitched inside of me, his cock somehow getting even bigger.
“Come for me,” the man growled, nibbling on my earlobe. “Sweetheart, let go when I say.”
I moaned, back arching, hips pressing into the air, making it easier for him to pound deep. I loved it every inch, wet sucking sounds filling the air between us.
Then came the tipping point. His fingers found their way to my clit, rubbing in urgent circles. It was too much and I screamed in pleasure, colors exploding before my eyes as my pussy burst, dissolving into tremors around that hard fuckpole.
A second later, Travis erupted inside my hotly pulsing channel, warm, sticky cum coating my insides in gloopy strands. Oh god. I moaned again, cunt still convulsing as the man released gallons of virile white into my sweetest spot, the spasms of my walls pulling the sperm even deeper.
But all good things have to end, and slowly, we drifted down from Heaven. Traivs turned to gaze at me, breathing hard, blue eyes still fiery.
“You’re gorgeous,” he rasped, planting a kiss on my nipple and making me shiver once more. “That was amazing.”
“Yes,” I whispered, cheeks red with heat. I was still riding on an orgasm-induced high, unable to believe what we had just done.
Did I really just make love with my gorgeous neighbor? The one with the penetrating blue eyes and body to die for? Me, the curvy girl, did that?
I blinked, thinking maybe this was all some sort of dream but I could tell by the pleasure coursing through my body that this was real – very real. And before I could say something, Travis picked me up and carried me to the bedroom, carefully laying me on the mattress. Immediately, I sat up, already confused.
“Are you sure you want me to stay? What about the maintenance man?”
“Forget about the maintenance man, sweetheart. Tonight you’re mine.” And with that, Travis pulled me into his embrace, crushing me against that big form once more. I sighed, insides going loose and wet, already moistening with anticipation. Because I wanted this … and would savor the moment for the rest of my life.