As I move toward the bed, Vanessa swings her legs to the edge and sits up. She reaches for my cock and wraps her hand around it. She strokes it as if it’s a precious commodity. “I love seeing you so hard.”
“I’m always hard for you,” I murmur as she teases the tip of my cock with her tongue. I close my eyes and revel in the wild sensations running from my cock to the rest of my body.
Her other hand cups my balls as she licks, sucks, and caresses my dick. I rock my hips into her mouth, hitting her throat with every thrust. Vanessa moans as though she’s the one receiving the pleasure.
After a couple of minutes, I pull out of her mouth. “I want to be inside you.”
“Oh yes, please,” Vanessa says and slides up the bed.
“But first,” I say as I get between her legs. “I have to taste you.” I trail kisses on each of her thighs before moving up to her soaking wet pussy. Vanessa’s body jerks when I swipe her slit with a flat tongue, licking all the juices, and swallowing them. “You taste so good.” I tease her clit until it’s hard and red.
She says my name over and over, begging me to make her come. Vanessa is easily the most passionate, most responsive woman I’ve ever been with. She makes sex an experience. That’s one of the reasons why it’s impossible to stay away from her.
I push my tongue into the heat of her pussy and fuck her with it. Her cries push me to the edge and I’m this close to coming. I pull out and raise her legs to my shoulders. I take deep breaths to regain control of myself.
When I’m ready and sure I won’t come as soon as my cock comes into contact with her, I push my cock in, inch by inch.
“Oh yeah,” Vanessa cries as her walls slowly give way.
I planned to take her gently but as soon as I’m buried to the hilt, I pull my cock out and pound into her hard. Vanessa cries out and I’m not sure whether it’s a cry of pleasure or pain, so I pause. “Are you okay?”
“Oh God, yes. Please. More. Harder,” she says.
Her words inflame me and soon we are moving together in an almost punishing rhythm. Vanessa looks wild with moans pouring out of her sexy mouth and her breasts bouncing on her chest.
Vanessa’s cries grow louder. “Oh God, Logan.”
“Come for me, babe,” I urge her and rock faster.
Her pussy tightens around my cock and then she lets out a cry and her fingers sink into my skin. “Yes yes yes,” she cries.
Seeing her coming is a trigger for my own release. With a groan, I explode and with it goes the tension of the last two days. I fill Vanessa with my cum and imagine thick ropes of ribbon shooting into her waiting pussy.
***
“That was great,” Vanessa says as we lay on her bed naked and staring up at the ceiling.
We’re close but not touching and our breaths have returned to normal. “I can’t get enough of you,” I say.
“Is it just sex for you?” she asks. “I don’t mind. I just want to know.”
That’s a difficult question to answer simply because I’ve never felt this way about any other woman, well, apart from Lisa and even then, it wasn’t this intense, this raw, and this confusing. On paper, Vanessa is all wrong for me. She has too many responsibilities and despite what she says, in reality, she’ll want more than I’m capable of offering. And yet, I can’t stay away from her.
“It’s not just physical for me but beyond that, I don’t know. So much is happening in my life. I need time to make sense of it all.”
Vanessa is silent for a few seconds before she speaks again. “What happened with Emma’s mom? I’m assuming you’re not together.”
“Vanessa, I wouldn’t be here with you, making love to you, while dating another woman. You know me by now to know what sort of man I am. I don’t cheat.”
“I’m sorry but I’ve bitten before. I just want to be clear on that. I don’t want to be pulled out of your bed by a strange woman.”
I remember what Ivy’s dad did to her and curse internally. Not only did her hurt her, but he also damaged her self-esteem and her trust in all other men.
“Not going to happen,” I tell her fiercely. “Jade and I were together for a very short time. A few weeks at the most. We parted ways and the next time I heard from her, or rather about her, was when her mother called me from the hospital when Emma was born.”
Vanessa gasps. “Are you serious?”
“She never contacted me to tell me that she was pregnant. Valerie, that’s the woman who called you, called me in hysterics. Jade had lost her life during childbirth but at the last minute, she told her mother who the father of her baby was.”