It’s the weekend, so neither of us have work. It’s only one in the afternoon, and we haven’t had sex today. It’s the first time since we’ve been back together we haven’t had morning sex. She woke with a headache and decided to stay in bed for a while longer. She’s only been up for a little over an hour and a half, and I wanted to make sure she was fine before we tried this.
I lean forward until my hands are on either side of her head, and dip down for a kiss. Her legs automatically wrap around my waist, trying to draw me down closer to her, but I keep myself from falling and rutting into her. The temptation is great, but the need to see this through is greater.
I almost give in when my dick bounces against her warm wet pussy. Gritting my teeth, I keep my resolve. I trail my lips down the column of her neck, nipping the flesh, then lap away the small bites.
“Colt,” she whimpers, her nails digging into my ass, still trying to bring me closer. I ignore her pleas and work my way down her chest, drawing a hard pink nipple into my mouth. Her tits are small, just barely a handful, but they are still the best tits I’ve ever tasted.
With my downward movement, her hands are forced to leave my ass, so she moves them to my head instead, and grabs fistfuls of hair. Her back arches off the bed when I pull the other nipple into my mouth.
“I fucking love your tits,” I growl against the tight bud.
“I need more,” she moans, tossing her head back.
“I know you do, baby. I’ll give you more.”
I release her nipple and make my way down her toned stomach, over both hip bones, until I reach the top of her mound. Looking up, I see her panting as she looks down at me. Her pupils are dilated, and her mouth is open. I don’t look away as I drop my head and swipe my tongue the length of her wet opening. Her eyes widen, and she cries out in pleasure.
Hearing her sounds, knowing I’m forcing them from her, has my dick jerking. I always fucking love to hear her sweet cries of pleasure. They make me feel so damn special that she’s giving them to me and no one else. They only belong to me now.
I spread her legs wider and reach around with my hand to pull apart her lips. The pink flesh is drenched in her juices, and the sight has me dipping down for a better taste. I groan, loving the flavor of her pussy. I nip at her clit before sliding my tongue inside her. I feel her walls trying to grip my tongue, so I push it in as far as I can. Her legs begin quivering, and she tries to arch her hips, but I force them back down.
I pull the hood of her clit back and latch my lips around the hidden bundle of nerves and suck greedily.
“Ahh… yes!” she shouts, fisting my hair so tight it’s a wonder she’s not pulling chunks out. I don’t care. She can yank my hair all she wants.
Lips still latched around her clit, I gently shake my head back and forth at the same time I insert two fingers into her tight sheath and groan deep in my throat. She gets impossibly tight around my fingers as I draw them out and push them back in.
She sucks in a deep breath, before letting it out on a loud cry. I eat away at her and fuck her with my fingers as she settles into her orgasm. My hips unconsciously start pumping against the mattress, my dick feeling neglected at the moment. Precum weeps from the tip and onto the covers, and I want to rear back and shove myself inside her. Instead, I relentlessly continue my assault on her pussy as her release takes over her body.
Once she relaxes and her fingers loosen in my hair, I give her a couple more swipes and pull my fingers from her. I slip them inside my mouth to lick away her delicious essence as I sit up on my knees.
“Come up here,” she murmurs, her face flush from her release. “I need to feel you inside me.”
I smile lazily down at her, enjoying the sated look on her face.
Shaking my head, I tell her, “Not today.”
A look of confusion mars her features, before her eyes widen in panic. “What? Colt…”
I hush her with a finger to her lips. “Shh. Trust me?”
I hold my breath, hoping like hell she does, but I shouldn’t have worried. Her answering nod is immediate, sending a thrill of euphoria through me.
I smile and glide my hands up her legs, until I reach the apex of her thighs. The pulse in her throat flutters as her breath quickens again. Although she just reached her climax, her body is ready again. I hope my plan works. It’s not that I don’t ever think there will be a time I wouldn’t want to fuck her, but we need to know what we can get away with and what we can’t. We need to know our limits.
“I’m not going to fuck you with my dick, but I’m still going to fuck you.”
With that, I reach over and pull open the drawer to her nightstand and grab the bag I stashed there yesterday.
“I know you said you’ve tried using toys in the past, but have you ever used one with a man present?”
She looks down as I pull out a medium-sized pink dildo from a black plush bag. I
watch as nerves overtake her features, but behind it, I see curiosity and desire.
Her eyes flicker back to mine. “No.”
Her answer sends relief through me. To know that we’ll be doing something she hasn’t done before, especially with how many lovers she’s had, has my body tightening up in preparation.