THE SECOND FLYNN had straddled me I forgot there was a television in the room, much less that it was on. All thoughts of Hoarders were long gone. My sole focus was Flynn: hot and beautiful on top of me. He was stunning, a descendant of the gods, and he was quickly becoming something to me. I was both excited and terrified at the same time.
Wrapping my arms around his shoulders, I smiled as his head came down to mine. Our tongues danced in each other’s mouths, the taste of Flynn more addictive than even my favorite dessert. He had me melting underneath him, mindless and wild. The entire world faded away when his mouth was on mine.
I yelped when he thrust against me, his cock hitting my aching sex in just the right spot. I was wet and getting wetter quickly, my body doing what came naturally as it made itself ready to take him inside. I knew I’d said I wasn’t going to have sex with him, but right then I desperately wanted to.
Pushing at his shoulders with my hands, I broke our kiss so I could look into his eyes. My heartbeat sped up even more when I saw the look on his face. It was lust mixed with something else I couldn’t identify, but it made me feel desired and safe to explore him. While I had him off guard, I shifted my weight and pushed him so we rolled over. It wasn’t fair that I’d had four massive orgasms over the course of the day while I hadn’t touched him at all, and I had decided to make up for lost time.
He groaned when I sat up and wiggled on top of him, but his eyes told me he didn’t make the sound because I hurt him. Looking into his eyes, I told him, “It’s my turn to get to know your body. I want to touch you like you’ve been touching me. Will you take off your clothes?”
His little growl made my pussy clench, while his nod of agreement made me flush from head to toe. Climbing off his lap, I stood next to the bed, holding my hand out to help him up. We stared at each other in silence as we both stripped. I devoured him with my eyes, licking my lips as I stared at his beautiful chest. Sexy didn’t even begin to describe it.
When I looked down at his erection I gasped, my hand involuntarily flying up to cover my mouth.
The.
Thing.
Was.
Mammoth.
He was enormous. The first night in the hotel room when I saw his arousal through his pants, I’d figured he almost doubled Lee’s size. My estimate had been way off; he was much, much bigger than Lee was lengthwise, and twice as wide. Without conscious thought, I dropped to my knees in front of him and touched him with my hand.
“Fuck! Tess… Ahhh babe, you’re so fucking perfect.”
I shook my head as I traced his length from base to tip with my fingers. Perfection was right in front of me, and I salivated. His cock was stunning, a visual banquet that made my sex weep and my heartbeat accelerate. Fisting both hands around him, I groaned when I realized I couldn’t quite close my fist because he was too big. Both hands didn’t encompass his length either, because there were two or three inches still uncovered.
I’d never wanted to touch or explore a cock before, but with Flynn, I needed to. Leaning forward, I licked the tip with my tongue. I heard his moan from above me, but I was too enchanted by his cock to look up. He didn’t say a word, but his cock was all but begging me to suck it, and I hadn’t been about to let it down. Scooting forward, I’d wrapped my lips around the head and started licking and kissing the tip.
When I’d sucked the tip into my mouth, I heard Flynn’s growl and it made my nipples throb painfully as my sex clenched. “Baby, we need to get on the bed. Your hot mouth is making me crazy and my fuckin’ legs are about to buckle.”
Before I had time to think he was lifting me in his arms and setting me on the bed. Climbing on, he looked at me as he traced my face with his fingers. “Where do you want me, babe?”
Smiling at him, I patted the bed and said, “On your stomach. Lay down.”
I loved that he did what I asked him to do without any kind of argument. The few times I’d tried to do any exploration with Lee, he seemed to grow annoyed easily by my inexperience and say that I “didn’t know what the fuck I was doing.”
Flynn didn’t seem to be having any issues with my skill level. If anything, he looked like he was as desperate for me to touch him as I was to do so. My mouth watered looking at his naked form. There wasn’t an inch of his body I didn’t want to explore. I decided to start at the bottom and work my way up from there.
I gently ran my nails over the bottoms of his feet, smiling when I heard his sexy groan. I massaged and kissed my way up his legs, stopping when I got to his delectable ass. I’d never been much for a man’s backside, but Flynn’s ass deserved its very own Facebook fan page. I traced it with my fingers before I leaned in and started to kiss and lick my way around his beautiful cheeks. After I’d finished exploring there, I placed a kiss at the base of his spine before tickling it with my tongue. His entire body shivered beneath me, and I did it again and again as he shifted and ground into the bed each time I did it.
“Oh fuck… Tess!”
Yep, I’d found one of his sweet spots, which was good to know for future reference.
I kissed my way up the rest of his back, stopping at the back of his neck to scratch him gently with my nails before giving him a few gentle love bites.
“I’m finished back here, so it’s time for you to turn over.”
His face was a mask of pure pleasure as he complied, and I gave myself an inner high-five for turning him on.
Once again, I started at the bottom and worked my way up. He let out a moan when I licked his inner thighs, and I watched in wonder when his cock leaked pre-cum when I scratched my fingers gently over his stomach.
Fisting the base, I began licking his cock. I found he went especially wild when my tongue traced the vein running along the underside of his shaft or when I tongued the tip. Opening wide, I started to take him into my mouth for a proper blowjob. He was taut as a bowstring below me and his breathing was harsh as I began to suck him. As I sucked, I worked the bottom of his shaft with my fist. I gloried when he fisted his hands in my hair and groaned. It was such a turn on to know he was enjoying it. I’d never thought the sound of giving someone a blowjob would be arousing, but I quickly realized it was making me unbelievably hot. My sex was on fire, and every slurp and suck I made as I worked his shaft made me wetter.
Catching me by surprise, he had sat up and flipped me onto my back before getting on top of me. “Babe, I’d fucking love to come in your mouth, but tonight I want us to come together. Not going to go inside, but I am going to ride your clit.”
I whimpered then cried out when he put his cock on top of my extremely drenched sex and started sliding back and forth. Holding onto his biceps, I stared into his eyes as he thrust back and forth. There was something about him being on top of me that had made my heart flutter in my chest funny, but right then I was too far gone to focus on it. Pulling him to me, I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and began kissing the hell out of him as I held on for dear life while he thrust back and forth. It felt amazing, but I wanted him inside of me more than I’d ever wanted anything else in my life.
Pulling away from his mouth I’d moaned, “Oh, God, Flynn! Fuck me! I need you inside.”
I almost died when he shook his head in the negative. “No, sweetness. I promised, and I’m not letting you down. Wanna be deep in this pussy, babe, filling you with so much cum you can’t keep it all inside, but tonight isn’t the night.”
I shivered and cried beneath him, desperate to come but needing something more than just the friction against my clit. “Please! Oh Flynn, please, please, please. Put. It. In. I’m begging! I need… I can’t… please. Fuck me!”
He growled as he captured my mouth with his again, but he didn’t fuck me. Instead, he thrust two fingers inside me and fucked me with them instead of his cock. He moved his fingers in time to his thrusts against my clit. It felt so good, my pussy clenching around his fingers as he slammed them in and out at a breakneck speed. Within seconds, I was screaming as my body hit orgasm at a million miles an hour. One orgasm led right into another when he pulled his fingers out and then pushed back in with three fingers, harder and tighter than before.
“God! Fuck, Tess… Such a tight little cunt. Grip my fingers, babe and come again. You feel fucking amazing.”
My keening wail as I came again was met with a yell of Flynn’s as his cock erupted on my clit, the force and the heat of his orgasm causing me to tremble and shake beneath him as his fingers continued to fuck me until my own came to an end.
Rolling over, Flynn pulled me on top of him and rubbed my back as I had returned to earth. His heart thundered under my head, his body slick with sweat. As I regained some semblance of reality, I realized I was also drenched with sweat. I’d never gotten sweaty during any kind of sexual encounter before, but with Flynn, it seemed natural. The combined scent of the two of us together was beautifully erotic and comforting all at the same time.
Clasping my hands together on his chest, I settled my chin on them and looked up at him. He grinned down at me, his look one of adoration.
Smiling tentatively at him I said, “I wanted you to take me, Flynn. I would never have been angry or held it against you if you’d complied. I hope that isn’t what held you back.”
Pulling me further up his chest, he kissed me before settling me into the nook at his side and wrapping his arms around me.
“I know you wanted me to, and don’t think for one second every fiber of my being didn’t want to join with you completely right then, too. I wanted to babe, but I need to be the man worthy of you. You need to know I will always stay true to the promises I give you.”
I didn’t know how to respond. I was completely done in, overwhelmed and touched in a way I never had been before. The silence stretched for a moment as I tried to form words. Kissing his neck, I snuggled in closer to his side. “I already know you’re more than worthy.”
Rubbing my shoulders, he said, “That means everything to me, babe.”
Disentangling himself from me, he stood from the bed. My heart dropped to my feet as I wondered if he was about to leave or get weird. Instead, he went to the bathroom and got a warm washcloth to clean me off. I knew with anyone else, I’d have felt really uncomfortable about the level of intimacy, but with him, it felt really normal.
Climbing back into the bed, he got us under the covers and then pulled me against him to snuggle. I’m pretty sure I was asleep before he’d finished wrapping his arms around me.