Then he began to kiss down my neck, making his way to my breastbone, then down past that down to where my nipple was. Throughout all of this, he never once stopped moving that finger in and out, and I couldn’t stop my hips moving slightly with each plunge and withdrawal. At the band of lace on my chest, he stopped to nuzzle it with his nose, and then he shifted and sucked my nipple into his mouth, the lace of the nighty still covering it, and I came. With just those two actions, I came. I wasn’t a one pump chump because there’d been no pumping. I was just a chump.
Lifting my head up, I watched as he quickly moved down my body until his head was over my crotch, and then he lifted me up with his hands under my ass and swiped his tongue through my folds. Any strength to hold my head up still was now gone, and it fell back again as he continued to lick, stopping only to suck and flick my clit, which was so sensitive now that I couldn’t stop my hips jerking each time.
Feeling another climax building, I groaned, “Jarrod, I need you.”
“Busy,” he muttered, punctuating it by sucking my clit into his mouth.
“Please!”
“Busy,” he repeated, trailing his tongue down to my entrance, and then plunging it into me.
“Honey, please,” I started, and then stopped when my breath hitched in the middle of the word and the end of it came out as almost a squeak.
That apparently was the key for him, because he moved away and I heard the clinking of his belt buckle. Rolling onto my side, I reached for the drawer that I’d kept the condoms in, almost hissing with irritation when I realized it was too far away to reach.
Seeing what I was doing, he leaned over me and opened it, taking out one of the boxes. Our positions meant that I came face to face with his penis and I was too taken with how beautiful it was to be scared by the size of it. It was like the rest of him – perfect. Moving back so that he was on his knees, he tore the wrapper of the condom with his teeth, and then rolled it down his length – and that sight was awesome. An act like that was a private moment, something that I wouldn’t have thought that I wanted to share with anyone, until then. Now I wanted to see it each time that we did this.
Once it was in place, he lifted me up off the bed with his hands in the middle of my back, and I wrapped my legs around his waist.
“We’re going to do this slowly,” he said softly, holding my eyes as I felt him position himself.
Shaking my head, I tried to push down to get him inside me, but his hands kept me in place. “I don’t want to go slow.”
“Katy,” he growled. “Slowly. I don’t want to hurt you.”
Lifting my eyes to look at his face, I saw the worry there and my head cleared slightly. This time I nodded and took a deep breath in.
And then he was slowly pushing inside me.
Such was his strength that he controlled my descent with just his arms around my waist. When I was halfway down his length, he stopped and rested his head in my shoulder. “Are you ok?”
Wrapping my arms around his shoulders, I moved so that the tips of the fingers of my right hand trailed up through his close cut hair. I could feel the strain in his body and realized how much this was costing him. “I’m fine, you can keep going,” I whispered, angling my head so that I could kiss his jaw.
With a shaky breath in, he raised his head, and lifting me off his length slightly, he raised his hips at the same time as lowering me down. With our eyes connected now, he sank me down the rest of his length until I’d taken all of him.
Ok, all right. Ok, all right. This is a lot, but it feels fantastic. The feeling of fullness and being stretch was overwhelming and looking into his eyes while feeling this and knowing he was inside me at that moment… un-fucking-believable.
Still looking at each other, he lifted me back up again, and then dropped me back down. Slowly he repeated this move until he knew I’d adjusted to him, and then he started to do it a bit faster.
Dropping my legs so that I was now properly astride him with my knees in the bed, I took over control of the movement. The glides up felt good, but nowhere near as good as the drops back down felt. Seeing the effect it was having on him, I took the opportunity to grind into him on the next downward slide, getting a loud groan out of him when it made me clench around him.