Kim
“Cody!” I cry out, jumping out from my chair. My eyes widen as I see him, and I feel tears welling up in my eyes. Pressing my body against hers, I wraps my arms around him and he just pulls me into him. He hugs me back and, with him so close to me, I realize that it was all worth it - all this wait, all the sacrifice… All the sleepless nights thinking of him… It was all worth it.
He became a different man - a man that I can love.
“I love you, Kim. So fucking much,” he whispers, holding me so tightly I can feel his heart beating.
“I love you too… And I… Oh, I’ve missed you so much, Cody,” I mutter, and he wipes the one tear falling out from the corner of my eyes.
“I’m here now,” he simply tells me, then looking back at his Dad. He’s sitting behind his massive oak desk, a proud smile on his face. Without a single word, he just nods at us both, approving of everything. He has been waiting for this moment for far too long - his son finally turned into a real man, and he found the right woman.
“Thank you, Dad. For everything,” Cody says as he takes his arms from around me.
“No. I should be the one thanking you both,” he says, and I notice that his eyes are watering. He’s so proud he’s close to crying. “You are making this old man really happy.” He stands up from his desk and, placing his hands on the flat surface, just gives us a wide smile.
“My limo’s downstairs, waiting for the two of you. Take it and go - wherever you want. You deserve it, both of you - go celebrate. Your new life starts now.”
He doesn’t need to say it twice. Cody hugs him tightly and, a few minutes after that, we’re already cruising down the highway, heading to our destination.
Go anywhere, his Dad told us, but you know where we decided to go? No, it wasn’t Paris or anything like that. Nothing as fancy: just the Hamptons. And, as the limo stopped right in front of the beach house, we both knew this was the right place.
Coming back here was an easy decision. After all, it was here that everything started. I don’t really believe in destiny, but it’s kinda interesting how everything was set in motion by a pure coincidence. One trip here and both our lives were never the same.
That’s why we decided to return, as a celebration of sorts: it was here that we created our first memories together. And now, what better place to start creating new ones than the beach house where he saw me that first time?
This time we head straight to the master bedroom, leaving all of our bags in the middle of the living room. This time there’s no such thing as Cody’s room or Kim’s room - there’s just our room.
Without even bothering to shut the door behind us, Cody looks at me with a wicked smile. He pushes me back gently and I lay back on the mattress, looking up at him with eagerness.
“I love you, Kim,” he whispers and, right now, I feel like the most beautiful woman alive.
“I love you too,” I tell him, and happiness washes over me, covering me from head to toe.
Climbing up on top of me, he takes his hands to my shoulders and, grabbing the straps, pushes them down my arms. I feel the fabric sliding off my skin and down to my waist. I lift my ass up from the mattress and he just tugs the dress down my legs, throwing it somewhere to the floor.
He lays his lips on my neck and his hands move over the side of my body. Reaching behind my back, he unhooks my bra, pushing it down my arms and baring both my breasts.
“I want you so fucking bad,” he says, his voice making my skin prickle.
I part my lips, aching for his kiss, and he presses his mouth on mine softly. Then, pulling back, his eyes are wander down my half-naked body, and I start bucking my hips at him, anxious for him to just rip my thong out of me.
Grinning, he reaches for my breasts with his fingers and my nipples become as harder as they have ever been. Using his thumb and index finger, he grabs my right nipple, pinching it gently. He keeps on pressing until it almost hurts, the pain turning into pleasure and making me completely wet. My thong is completely soaked, and I feel my fluids starting to drip down my inner thighs.
I bite down my lower lip as he leans into me, his mouth going for my breasts. He wraps his lips around my rosy hard tip, and I close my eyes by instinct. He sucks on my nipple hard, lapping at it with his tongue and making it dance around my flesh in slow circles.
Still with his lips on my nipple, he takes his fingers to my thighs and, hooking his thumbs on the fabric of my thong, pushes it down my legs. I press my legs together as the thong goes down, and then he just throws it off on top of my dress.
Resting his index finger right between my breasts, he runs it down to my stomach and navel, and then just keeps going. Electricity courses through me as he approaches my wet folds, but he stops right before touching them. His finger goes down to my inner thigh, brushing against my groins as it traces the contour of my pussy. I’m burning right now.
I grab his wrist and try to press his hand against my pussy, but he fights against my hold and just smiles wickedly.
“You’re in a rush” he says, a mischievous tone on his voice. “We have all the time in the world now”
Before I even have the time to react, he places his hands on my hips and rolls me to the side, making me lay down on my stomach. He pushes my legs apart, forcing me to open them wide. Without any kind of warning, he smacks my ass with the back of his hand, the sound of flesh on flesh almost too exhilarating. The sound of it fills the bedroom, wrapping my mind in a delicious blend of ecstasy and ravenous pleasure.
He smacks me again, the pain of it turning into almost unbearable lust. I want him, and I want him now. But he has his forearm across my lower back, forcing me to remain in position. That’s Cody for you - always the one in charge.
My legs tremble slightly, and I have to bite my lower lip as he brushes one finger between my ass cheeks, running it all over my crack. An hesitant moan tumbles out of my lips as I feel him go near my ass, and he stops there for a long second, just enough for my body to start boiling. Then he keeps going and, by the time he touches my wet folds, I’m more than ready to explode.
I have to grit my teeth to stop myself from screaming as he slides one finger inside of me. He goes all the way in, his fingertip firmly pressed against my g-spot. I feel him leaning forward, his warm breath against the skin of my neck.
“I’ll never get tired of how tight you feel,” he says, turning his finger around inside of me. Then, no warning or whatsoever, he slides another finger in. This time I can’t stop myself - I scream, the sound of it filling the whole room.
I start to jut my hips back at him, my body trying to move in a matching rhythm to that of his fingers. But he simply keeps going, moving his fingers in and out of me at a tortuous pace. Pressing the tip of fingers harshly against my g-spot, he almost makes me go insane..
“Oh, God...” I moan as he slides a third finger inside of me, stretching my inner walls, and presses hard against the sweetest spot inside of me.
My whole body starts boiling, my muscles as tense as wire, and I surrender to the delirious hold of pleasure. My body starts to tremble and twitch, and I just grab at the sheets..
“Now we can start,” he whispers into my ear, laying his body on top of mine. My only response is a deep moan.
He grabs both my breasts, squeezing them eagerly with his outstretched fingers, his hands between the mattress and my body. He brushes them over my pointy nipples, and then moves his hands down my back. Resting them on my lower back, he lets them fall over the curve of my ass.
He moves fast, and then I almost explode again as I feel his tongue on me, the tip of it gently running across the crevice between my inner folds. I look at him over my shoulder, and now he’s kneeling between my parted legs, both his hands on my ass while he caresses my pussy with his mouth. The sight of it is almost too delicious.
I close my eyes as he starts to jab his tongue at me, sliding it between my folds and inside my pussy; then, leaning forward, he presses his whole mouth against me. Sucking hard, he sends violent waves of ecstasy all the way up to my brain.
Suddenly, he pulls back; hooking his fingers on my waist, he turns me around. I face him with a grin, anxious for what comes next. My eyes immediately fly to his chin and I notice his lips glistening my fluids.
Placing his hands on my knees, he forces my legs apart and then lunges at me again, wrapping his lips around my clit and sucking. I throw my head back, closing my eyes and letting a storm of moans fill the whole room.
He traces the contour of my clit with his tongue, flicking it against me and battering me down with precise movements. I reach for his head, tangling my fingers on his hair, and he redoubles his efforts, his tongue working me really hard. At the same time, he brushes one finger over my folds, slowly inching it in. He feeds it into me slowly, almost as if he were torturing me. By the time he’s deep inside of me, I’m a wet mess ready to explode once more.
I exhale sharply as he starts to move his finger in and out of me at breakneck speed, flicking his tongue against my clitoris at a matching pace. All of me is burning, a symphony of sinful joy playing inside my head. God, this is perfect - no, this is way beyond perfect.
Without warning, Cody flicks his tongue against my clit in a such a way that I can’t help but hold my breath, my pussy clenching as I prepare for the incoming wave of pleasure.
He stops moving his finger, pressing it harshly inside of me, and then sucks hard on my clit - I scream like a madwoman, losing all control over my body. Responding only to instinct, I scream even louder, the sound of it enough to shatter glass. I thrust my hips up, rubbing my pussy against his mouth as if I’m possessed.
Pulling back from between my thighs, he looks up at me with a delirious grin.
“You’re so fucking delicious,” he whispers. He then lays his lips against my neck, caressing my smooth skin eagerly and laying gentles kisses all over my neck and up to my chin.
I reach for his belt as we kiss, and then I flatten my hand over his crotch; his massive cock is as hard as it could be, pulsing with furious desire. I curl my fingers around it, my heart beating so fast to the point of bursting.
As I stroke him over the fabric of his jeans, he gently grabs my right breast, squeezing it as he lets his other hand go from my waist to my ass cheeks. My fingers are trembling when I start unbuckling his belt, but I manage to do it and then I unzip his pants, his cock pushing against the back of my hand.
Instead of immediately pulling down his underwear, I curl my fingers around his thick member over the fabric of his underwear, my mind bursting with anticipation. Jerking him over his boxer briefs, I then pull them down harshly, his cock springing free and slapping my inner thighs.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard,” he tells me, but I realize that first I want to feel him inside my mouth. I climb down from the bed and then kneel on the floor, looking eagerly into his eyes. He takes the hint and stands up, towering over me like a god.
Wasting no time, I run my index finger over the length of his cock and then lean forward. Parting my lips, I let my tongue fall on his tip and I immediately start to run it in circles. I open my mouth wider and let his shaft roll over my lips, his warm flesh sliding down my tongue - I try my best to go all the way in, only stopping when all of him is inside of me.
He rests his hands on my hair and, taking control of my movements, guides me in a back and forth motion. With slight thrusts from his hips, he starts to fuck my mouth as I keep my lips tightly wrapped around his cock. With my hands on his firm ass, I urge him go even faster and that’s exactly what he does.
My head flies back and forth over his cock, each time I go down his hold on my hair growing fiercer. I go hard for as long as I can, and only stop when I start hearing his ragged groans.
“Fuck, I need you right now,” he groans, pulling his cock out of my mouth. He kicks off his shoes, steps out of his pants, and then unbuttons his shirt in a hurry. Fully naked now, he grabs my and pulls me up to my feet; his hands go down the side of my body and, cupping my ass, he squeezes it hard. I moan against his ear as he nibbles on the soft skin on my neck, one hands of his hiking up my body and finding its way toward my breasts. Pinching my nipples once again, he bites gently on my lower lip, and then looks straight into my eyes.
“What are you waiting for?” I tease him, desire pulsing inside me in a maddening way. As soon as the words leave my mouth, he places his hands on my waist and turns me around; he pushes me toward the bed and I bend over, placing my hands on the mattress.
He slaps my ass harshly, making me gasp. He does it again, his hand hitting me with enough strength to leave a mark. I bite my lower lip as the pain travels from my ass to my brain, turning into pleasure somewhere along the way.
My insides clench as he slides one hand between my legs, forcing them apart, and brushes two fingers over my folds. Then, grabbing his cock, he positions his thick cock against my pussy, all of me aching to feel him stretching me wide.
Slowly, he pushes his thickness into me, each inch that travels inside my pussy drawing a deep moan out of my mouth. Halfway in, he finally thrusts, my moans turning into one violent scream.. His cock goes deep inside of me, stabbing me like a sword, and I react by instinct, thrusting back and impaling myself on it. He fills me up completely, his warm thickness pulsing against my inner walls in a completely delirious way.
Sliding his cock back out, he thrusts again, another scream exploding in my lips. He does it again and again, slowly going out only to thrust hard. He moves so fast that I no longer know when his cock is sliding out or sliding in. But, really, does it even matter?.
Grabbing my ass firmly, his thumbs over my crack, he starts to thrust even faster. He’s ravaging me, completely destroying my pussy - and it’s simply glorious.
He doesn’t stop until my whole body is burning, pleasure erupting all over me. There’s a wildfire raging under my skin, turning all of my nerve endings into ash and blanketing me with a deep sense of ecstasy. I’m coming so hard that I no longer know what my name really is, or where we are right now.
He keeps thrusting through my orgasm, his cock hitting me over and and over again. I can feel already feel beads of sweat pooling on my forehead, stray locks of hair plastered against my flushed skin. My body is spent, but my mind is still aching for more. And he knows it.
“Oh God...” I moan, my voice sounding foreign to my own ears.
Sliding his cock out of me, he sits down on the mattress, right by my side. We exchange a glance, and I immediately know what to do - I climb on top of him, opening my legs as I straddle him. I grab his cock by the root and point it to between my thighs. Moving quickly, I lower myself over it, his shaft parting my folds and once again hitting that sweet spot.
I rock my body against his, moving my hips back and forth as he places his hands on my breasts, squeezing them under his long fingers. I throw my head back, my hair cascading down my back, and place my hands on his shoulders. I move faster then, riding him as fast as I can. My ass is slapping his legs, his slight thrusts upwards making the sound of it become even louder.
As his hands go from my breasts to my ass, another shiver goes up my spine, my skin prickling. He cups my ass, the tip of his long fingers brushing over my ass crack. As he grabs me hard, I can’t help but feel his fingers dangerously close to my hole, a sweet warmness taking over my mind.
Riding him as hard as I can, I lean into him, pressing my mouth against his and kissing him fiercely. Kissing, him I feel all my body tensing up and I prepare myself for the incoming wave of ecstasy.
My body moving as fast as I can, I ride myself into exhaustion, thick beads of sweat going down my back. He slaps my ass as I sway my hips over him and then, sensing my orgasm coming, he presses one finger against my hole, slightly sliding it in. That’s it - I’m done.
I thrust with as much strength as I can, bucking my hips at him as my mind simply explodes. I come hard, maybe as hard as I ever did in my life.
Everything in me is burning, all of my thoughts imploding and fading away into nothingness.
“Fuck, this was amazing,” Cody whispers, placing one hand on my face and looking into my eyes. “But we’re not done,” he continues, and I don’t even know what to think.
My body is utterly and completely spent, and here he is, ready to destroy him completely. And I can’t wait for it.
Grabbing my hair, yanking my head back, he starts to kiss my right breasts. Squeezing my ass cheeks hard, he stands up from the bed, lifting me up as well. I lace my legs behind his lower back and place my arms over his shoulder. He starts to move then, thrusting while he holds my body up. His cock keeps that frenetic pace, my pussy feeling like a burning supernova.
Opening my eyes, I let them wander over his naked torso, taking in the sight of his bulging muscles. Holding me up against him, his biceps seem to have grown in size, and his abs seem to strain against his skin, their edges so perfectly delineated it seems that he was carved out of marble by a sculptor.
He pounds me without any kind of mercy, his body moving with strong and deliberate movements. I start to buck my hips against him as harshly as I can and, although I’m moving erratically, he keeps himself in place, my movements unable to throw him off balance. It’s as if he’s in a daze, his body functioning on pure unconscious power.
His constant barrage of thrusts soon has me screaming. My throat is sore and raw, and the only thing I can do now is croak meekly. Oh, God - and I feel that pleasure growing inside of me again, pure and furious. I get ready for it and - OH FUCK!
I come violently, my nerve endings exploding as fireworks go off behind my eyelids. A tidal wave of pleasure crashes inside of me and, if he wasn’t holding me, I’d just collapse to the floor.
Perhaps feeling my body starting to go frail, he lowers us both over the bed. He goes to his knees, my legs still wrapped around his back, and then leans forward, laying my back on the mattress. With one hand behind my neck, he yanks on my hair, forcing my head back. His lips go to my neck, and he bites me there, pulling at my skin with his teeth.
He starts to move again, and this time I’m not sure I can take it His cock is working furiously, ravaging my insides as if that is its ultimate purpose. I feel my inner walls stretching to accommodate him, almost as if his cock is even harder than before. He slides it up in me to the hilt, his thick cock pressed tight against my innermost spot. Thrusting with short and precise movements, he drives me to the edge again.
“Come, babe” he says, pulling his lips out from my neck. “Come...”
His words are like a spell and I come on command, my body trembling as if I’m having a seizure. In a sense, I am: a seizure of pure lust and pleasure.
I claw at his back, my fingernails driving deep into his flesh as I mouth a silent scream. My hands against his powerful muscles, I feel them becoming as hard as steel, sweat running down his back. I do one final effort and buck my hips at him, matching his maddening rhythm.
His cock starts to pulse inside of me and, reacting unconsciously, I lock him in place as if my legs are a vice. In an instant, his cock starts to shoot, his warm cum filling me up. I run my fingernails across his back as he comes, tightening my pussy around his shaft. His warm semen fills me up to the brim, and then starts to drip down his shaft and my inner thighs.
Slowly pulling his cock, he slides back out easily, his cum and my juices blending into one another. I moan lewdly as I feel his shaft rolling back over my folds and, looking down at his glistening cock, I can’t help but sit back up and lean forward. I open my mouth and let his drenched tip rest against my tongue - I wrap my lips around it and suck him dry, pulling all his semen inside my mouth as his cock slides out.
I throw him a smile, fully aware that drops of cum are making my lips glisten. He grins at me and, with one hand on my chest, forces me back to the mattress. I go willingly, allowing him to place his hands on my knees and part my legs wide. I close my eyes as he buries his face between my thighs, his mouth pressed tight against my pussy once more. Sucking on my folds, he laps at me with his tongue, scooping up his own cum. I place my hands on his head, running them through his hair as he licks me dry: when he’s done with my pussy, he runs his tongue over my inner thighs, cleaning every single drop of semen from my skin.
Then, he grabs my hand and makes me sit up. Our eyes lock and we lean forward into one other, our cum coated lips touching. I let the whole world fade out as we kiss, realizing how lucky I am.
I’ve found my perfect man and, even though our romance should be a forbidden one, our family and friends support us. But that really isn’t the most important thing, no - Cody changed for me. He could have done it anytime he wanted, he could have become the perfect man whenever…
But he did it for me.
So this is real love, huh?