fabric of the curtains and we were both still tangled up in each other on top of the covers. ‘Crap’ I thought as I realised I’d fell asleep before creeping back to my own room. I would have to do my own stealth ninja moves this morning to cover my tracks, I’d learnt from the best after all.
Joe started to stir beside me, and pulled me into him closer so he could nuzzle into my neck and hair.
“Morning.” He muttered, “You like living dangerously, don’t you.” He chuckled to himself and rolled on top of me to trail sweet kisses around my neck and jaw.
I sighed contentedly. Right now I couldn’t care less if my Nan walked in and saw us, all that mattered was Joe and his mouth and what it was doing to me. He leaned up on his elbows and kissed me on the mouth. I pulled back and grimaced.
“I haven’t brushed my teeth yet.”
“I couldn’t give a shit.” He replied and proceeded to kiss me full on the mouth, his warm delicious tongue licking and swirling with mine. I loved waking up like this, sleepy and warm and ready for some slow love Joe style.
He reached down to the hem of my dress and pulled it up then sat back on his heels to take it up over my head. I lay there in just my bra, my knickers having been destroyed during last night’s events. Joe growled and reached backwards to pull his own t-shirt off then lay back down over me.
“What would your Nan say if she saw me doing this?” he said smiling, kissing my mouth then across to the side of my neck and down my shoulder. One hand rested above my head on the pillow giving him support, the other was holding my hips and stroking lightly across my thighs, and then underneath me to palm my ass.
“What about this?” He raised his eye brows seductively up at me, then pulled down the cup of my bra to lick my nipple and suck it slowly into his hot mouth. He brought his other hand up now to pull the other cup down and massage me slow and torturously. I couldn’t respond, I just sighed enjoying the attention.
“I don’t think she’d like me very much if she caught me doing this….” He said reaching down to run his fingers over and around my clit lightly as my hips circled to get the right pressure and motion to drive me where I wanted to go.
“…And she’d hate me for doing this.” He growled sliding down the bed and lifting my hips with his hands. He used his tongue to rub my clit. I wanted him inside me anyway I could get.
“I need you.” I whispered.
He chuckled quietly, “I’m not sure you can be quiet angel, you’re always so…vocal when we’re together. Your Nan will definitely hear us.”
No way was I letting him cock block me this morning.
“I can be quiet I promise.” I had no idea if I could, but I wasn’t letting this moment pass without getting what I wanted.
“If you make a sound I’ll have to gag you.” He warned and I grinned. I kinda liked that idea. “Stay quiet okay.” He glared at me in warning and I nodded biting my lip.
He speared his tongue into me and kissed my lips like he would kiss my mouth, it felt beyond heaven. I sighed and he stopped. I looked down at him feeling slightly pissed off that he wasn’t moving.
“I said quiet angel. You can’t make noises like that.”
I nodded and grabbed the pillow lying next to my head and shoved it over my face. I’d cry into the pillow then if I had to. He gave a silent chuckle and carried on his sweet assault on me, licking, kissing then spearing his tongue up as far as it would go and swirling around. He used his fingers to work my clit and my hips rocked and moved of their own accord. Then I was there, fireworks of nerve endings exploding, muscles contracting, my body convulsing and everything felt like it was on fire, pulsating with an intensity
I couldn’t control. I cried into the pillow and rode the sensations out for as long as I could. There really was no better feeling on earth than this right now.
Joe climbed up the bed, his jeans peeled off in record time, then he ripped the pillow off my face and took my mouth into a deep kiss. I could taste myself on him which turned me on even more, he was so mine. I was a very lucky girl. He kicked my legs open and grabbed my left leg at the knee lifting it up until it was bent right back onto the bed beside me and then he pushed in, making me gasp and cry out into his mouth. I held the back of his head to keep him kissing me, and as he thrust in and out at such an agonisingly slow rate I couldn’t stop myself from reaching down to grab his ass and try to encourage him to speed up. I pulled both of my knees up to the side of the bed desperate to feel him sink in deeper. He was thrusting so deep now he lost control himself and started to make slow low grunts into my neck as I gasped and sighed in time with him.
Then the intensity switched, we were both so worked up we couldn’t stop or slow this down even if we tried. He lifted up off me and knelt in between my legs, grabbed my hips and started pulling me onto his cock in hard thrusts and watching where we were joined, his eye lids hooded with desire. He held one arm around my waist and used his free hand to feel where he was going in and out, then rubbed my clit with his thumb as he grunted, “mine…fucking mine…”
All I could do was nod as I was rocked and pulled onto him back and forth. He was in total control of my body, my pleasure and I loved it. I loved giving him control, he knew what I wanted and how to give it to me. I loved that he was so protective over me as ‘his’. What most people would frown on as cave man like, I saw as sexy and dominant in a way that turned me on like no one else had ever done in my whole life.
I’d happily submit control to him in the bedroom every single day if this was the outcome. Most days I did, and we both loved it.
A few more hard rough thrusts and we were both there, Joe threw his head back trying desperately not to make too much noise but lost to the thrill of it all. I let my head fall to the side moaning into the pillow and the mattress. We were so in sync we worked together to drive each other to the ultimate nirvana. No man had ever taken me to this level of ecstasy before and I didn’t ever want to let it go. I loved being taken to the kingdom of Joe, he was the master, my master and I’d worship him every day for the rest of my life.
As Joe lay down on top of me gasping for air, and pressing me into the soft mattress with the weight of his body there was a loud knock at the door. My eyes flew open and I tried to roll him off as I sat up but only managed to crane my neck, he was way too heavy to move.
“Ella! Phone!” My Nan shouted sharply.
“Holy shit!” Joe laughed.
I wasn’t laughing, I put my hand over my face to hide the embarrassment that was growing on my face. I looked thoroughly fucked, how the hell was I supposed to answer the door to my Nan. If she hadn’t heard us, she’d only have to look at me to know what we’d been doing.
“I’m coming.” I replied, which made Joe laugh even more.