“Well, it looks like we’ll be coming out here a lot,” I reply with a grin.
“How about one more round? When we finish here, I have another surprise for you,” he says, winking.
“What is it?” I ask.
“You’ll have to wait and see,” he replies with a grin.
We get back to his house and I’m still anticipating some sort of surprise. But nothing happens. Feeling grimy from riding on the bike, I decide to clean up. “I'm going to hop in the shower. When is Suzanne dropping Ella off today?” I haven’t seen her in a couple days. I miss her, but I know she’s safe with Suzanne. Jett has guys watching the place. And her school. I’m glad to know she’s protected.
“She’ll be here for dinner later.” He pauses for a moment. “You want some company?” he asks, waggling his eyebrows.
I just roll my eyes and head to the bathroom. I turn on the water and adjust the temperature, stepping in and being engulfed by the warmth. I start washing my hair and hear the door click shut. I freeze. As I peek around the curtain, I watch him as he takes off his shirt. I can't help but stare. His broad chest is perfection. He continues to undress slowly and I feel so hot between the heat of the water and the fire growing between my legs. Oh my God, what an ass he has. He turns towards the shower and I quickly close the curtain. I hear him snicker. Damnit, he knew I was watching.
“So did you enjoy the show?”
I fight the smile playing at my lips and the blush of my cheeks. I step back so he can get under the water. The way the water trickles down his body is amazing. I try to keep my eyes above his waist. I turn to face the wall and grab my soap. As I lather up, I feel his eyes practically burning into my ass. I bend over slowly to scrub my legs. He draws in a breath and a dirty smile crosses my lips. I straighten up and slide past him to the water, allowing my breasts to press slightly against his back. I know I shouldn't be teasing him, but he brings out things in me that were otherwise dormant before he came into my life. He allows me to be myself and choose the pace I set. I rinse off, rubbing my hands up and down my body. My heart is thumping, and he’s clearly showing constraint.
He bends to kiss me, just barely touching my lips, and the sensation is dizzying. He backs up against the wall and allows me to finish. I turn and smile as I step out. My whole body is consumed with heat. I dry off quickly and pull on my t-shirt and panties. I leave the bathroom and head to the bedroom. I brush my hair and spray on a little perfume.
I climb into bed and try to calm myself. Lying there with my eyes closed, I hear the doorknob turn. My heart jumps as he walks in, smiling. He climbs in beside me, pulling the covers up, pressing himself up against me and kissing my neck softly, causing a shiver to run down my spine. I turn to face him, wrapping my arms around his neck. His lips gently kiss my forehead and then my cheek. He presses his forehead to mine and smiles. I close the gap between us and kiss him. His mouth covers mine. I groan as his tongue slips into my mouth; his taste is so sweet. I pull in closer, pressing every inch of myself as close to him as I possibly can.
As we kiss, the fire inside me builds. I reach my hands behind his neck and close any possible gap between us. “Finally,” he moans into my ear as I run my fingers down his chest to the towel wrapped around his waist. I stop and work my way back up, stopping to flick his right nipple. He growls and rips his lips from mine. I smile at him sweetly and he begins kissing my neck again. Gently at first and quickly increasing in intensity. I moan loudly as he reaches my shoulder. He rolls me so I'm on my back and lowers himself on top of me. I grab his arms, feeling the muscles rippling underneath his smooth skin.
He continues kissing down my body slowly, reaching the neckline of my shirt. He backs up, sitting me up. I raise my arms so he can slip my shirt off, exposing my breasts. “Beautiful,” he whispers, kissing me and laying me back down. He slides his tongue from my neck down between my breasts. He licks around the nipple tortuously and my hips come up off the bed. I'm about to lose my mind when he takes my nipple into his mouth, biting gently.
Pulling him as close to me as I can get him, I can feel his cock straining against the towel. He works his way back to my mouth, kissing me with such intensity my whole body is ablaze. I reach down and yank the towel loose. He’s naked once again, just the way I want him.
I pull him back down, kissing him again. The thin fabric of my panties is the only thing between us. He smiles, kissing me deeply, and pulls away. He then begins kissing and licking down my trembling body.
I groan again when he reaches my stomach. “So beautiful, so soft,” he muses as he reaches the waistband of my panties. He gets up on his knees and begins working the lace down my long legs, leaning over and licking my thigh.
“Fuck, I’ve waited so long for this.”
He moves lower on the bed and spreads my legs, exposing my core. His mouth hovers above it and I can feel his warm breath on my clit. He takes his long finger and rubs up and down my slit. A loud groan escapes my lips as he flicks my clit. He slowly inserts a finger and moves it around with a circular motion.
As he plunges his fingers deeper into me, he begins licking my clit in the same rhythm of his finger, and everything begins to clear. I begin to feel a sensation like nothing I've felt before. As the intensity builds, he stops. I'm about to protest when his tongue takes the place of his fingers. “Oh my God!” I moan, as he licks slowly up and down my slit, focusing on my clit.
With each caress of his tongue, I'm losing control. My hips begin to buck against his mouth and his sucking increases. I scream out his name as my whole body convulses in pleasure. He looks up at me from between my legs and smiles. I sigh heavily as he climbs on top of me, kissing me deeply.
“Damn,” he says, pulling back. “I’ve been waiting to taste that pussy for years.”
I lay my head back, laughing. “I’ve been waiting for an orgasm like that for years.”
“Oh don’t you worry, sweetheart, it’s not over yet.” He takes his cock and lightly rubs it across my clit. I'm immediately drenched in wetness. He grins, feeling the warmth. He rubs up and down my slit, spreading the warmth. I feel him at my entrance and my body tenses up.
“I'll be gentle, this time.” As he pushes himself into me. I feel the burn as I stretch to accommodate him. “Oh baby, you’re so tight,” he says as he pushes slowly until I'm completely filled by him. The burning has lessened as he pulls back and pumps back into me a little faster. The pain is replaced by pleasure as he continues to plunge himself deeper. I moan and his speed increases.
He stops suddenly and flips me over onto my stomach, grabbing my thighs and roughly yanking my naked lower half over the edge of the bed towards where he's now standing between my legs. The sheets have already come loose from the mattress, but I claw at fistfuls of the fabric anyway. I'm going to need something to hang on to, if this is any indication of what's to come. He runs his hands over the curve of my ass, smacking it firmly before sinking his thick cock into me again.
The heat and fullness as he slides inside makes me gasp and I dig my fingernails into the sheet. He's lucky that he's not beneath me right now or I'd be covering him with scratches. He pulls out almost completely then slowly pushes back into me. He continues his slow rhythm until I simply can't take anymore. “Faster,” I moan into the pillow as he kisses the back of my neck. I wince in pleasure and try to focus on taking in as much air as possible, since every hard slap of his body against mine actually wrenches the breath from my lungs.
The intensity is frightening and incredible at the same time. “Oh God!” I whimper as the movement of his body forces mine to inch up the mattress. It feels so fucking good, and I'm not sure how much longer I can keep from crying out.
“Give me your wrists,” he whispers, pulling my hands from their grip on the sheet and pinning them down at my sides. I feel his full weight come to rest again
st the length of my back. He covers my body with his, and leans in to nip at my neck. His cool breath puffing across my damp, sweaty skin sends a shiver right through me, right down to where my clit throbs, aching for attention. He moans into the sensitive skin of my neck. His thrusts no longer shake the whole bed but instead begin to pulse deep inside of me, causing my legs to tremor uncontrollably beneath his.
He's so heavy that I can't move at all except to wiggle my fingers and curl my toes, which heightens just how hot the sex is. A loud whimper escapes my lips.