“It feels good to be able to hold you like this again,” he admitted softly and sounding relaxed.
Jessy closed her eyes and dozed off until the food came.
When Royce went to wheel the cart in she got up to wash her face. They carried on a casual conversation about work as they ate. Every time she looked up at Royce, she could see the hunger in his eyes. Hunger that she too felt. She could feel her nipples harden into little pebbles and the moistness between her thighs. She took a sip of cold water but it did nothing to quench the heat inside her body. She closed her eyes and imagined him caressing her breasts with his hands. She remembered every moment of that one night with him.
She heard a clatter against the plate and opened her eyes, looking concerned. “Are you okay, Royce?”
“Hell no, I’m not okay, Jessy. You closed your eyes and your cheeks turned pink. I swear I heard you moan. I know I saw your nipples turn into little pebbles.” His voice was deep and gritty and it only made her feel hotter. “I’m so hard right now I’m not sure I can move.”
She took in a breath of air and stood up. She was not going to hold anything back out of fear and doubt. Tonight she would show Royce that she loved him. If he returned her feelings or not was up to him. She removed her camisole and he gasped. She reached around her back and unclipped her satin pink bra, letting it fall to the floor. He sat still as a statue as if afraid to move. She could see the bulge growing underneath his jeans. She gave him a sultry smile. She slipped her shorts down her hips slowly, never taking her eyes off of him.
“I’m going to lie down on the bed and I hope you join me.” She made sure her hips swayed as she walked. She lay on the bed on her back, fully naked and ready for her lover.
In two seconds flat he was hovering above her, fully clothed. He didn’t speak, just took her mouth in a devouring, consuming kiss that made her forget her name.
She could feel his clothes rubbing against her bare skin. She put her hands under his shirt and rubbed his bare back. She lifted it to his shoulders and he stopped kissing her. She pulled the shirt off of him. She loved the feel of his hard muscles as she ran her hands up and down his hard chest.
“You are an amazing woman, Jessy,” he whispered, kissing her neck and nipping the skin lightly with his teeth. He moved to her shoulder and down to the swell of her breast.
He rolled off of her to unbutton his jeans and take them off. She took advantage of his position and leaned over him. Her gaze went straight to his full, hard erection and she licked her lips. He was thick and hard and so very tempting. She leaned down and licked the mushroom tip of his cock like it was her favorite candy. “Mmmm.”
She took him into her mouth, careful not to nick him with her teeth. His groan let her know he liked what she was doing. She cupped his balls with one hand and squeezed. She continued to suck him, bopping her head up and down.
“Jessy,” was all he said, but he gripped her hair in his hands and set the rhythm he liked. He let her continue for a few more minutes. Then he pulled her lips off his cock and threw her down on the bed, hovering over her. She pouted. “I was having fun, Royce.”
“Last time was too rushed, but tonight will last all night long, baby. Maybe even into the morning.” She could see the sensual promise in his eyes and she smiled.
Jessy felt his hands go to her thighs. He pushed her thighs until they were opened wide and he could see how wet she was. Her pussy was glistening with her excitement and she felt the cool air hit her. It was a vulnerable position to be in but she was not ashamed to let him see how eager she was.
“So beautiful,” he vowed, touching her folds softly at first like a caress. Then he inserted his fingers inside her wetness and it was her turn to moan in pleasure. When he found her clit and touched it she closed her eyes and concentrated on the heat building up inside her. She felt his tongue swipe at the liquid between her folds. It was such an intimate act and no one had ever done that to her. It had seemed embarrassing before but with Royce it felt right. It felt perfect. She wanted it to last forever, but within minutes she couldn’t contain the fire, his tongue was exploring every part of her pussy. The feeling exploded inside of her and she felt like she was floating in air without an anchor to hold her down.
“Royce,” she screamed out his name.
She felt his cock enter her
slowly. He stretched her vaginal walls with his thickness, but it felt good. She liked the feeling and knew how easy it would be to get addicted. He was all the way inside of her and holding her tightly to his chest. His lips were in her ear. “Fucking amazing, Jessy. Best feeling in the world is being inside of you.”
“I agree,” she replied. She loved being naked with him, skin to skin. It was intimate and scary to trust someone this much, but she loved this man.
She opened her legs wider and lifted up her ass. She wanted to be as close as possible, with not even an inch of space between them. She wrapped her legs around his waist and felt the wetness coming from her pussy. It made it easy for him to thrust in and out of her.
He moved his hips in a sensual dance, slow and erotic and maddening. She wanted to hurry it up and make it last at the same time. He lifted himself up a little so he could look into her eyes. His were glossy with desire and she was sure hers were the same.
“I’m sorry I hurt you. I’m sorry I was such a damn coward,” he whispered, leaning down to place a soft, apologetic kiss on her lips.
She shook her head in protest, but he kissed her lips lightly while moving his hips in slow circles. “I love you, Jessy. After tonight you will believe me.”
After a few minutes she needed more. “Harder, Royce. I won’t break. I need you to make me yours. Make me believe your words.”
He groaned and pumped her harder, thrusting in and out of her pussy. He lifted her legs over his shoulder and she felt consumed by the feeling of his cock rubbing against her vaginal walls. It was exhilarating and soul shattering. She could do nothing but whimper and go along for the ride. She held his shoulders and encouraged him to give her everything he wanted. The bed rocked back and forth from his thrusting. Soon she was exploding and seeing dark spots flash across her vision. She thought she was going to lose consciousness from the force of her climax.
“Yes. I love you, Royce.” She couldn’t hold the words back any longer.
He pulled out and she gave him a curious look. He hadn’t come. He grinned wickedly. If she didn’t know him his smile would scare her. “I meant when I said all night long. I am a hungry man and that was just an appetizer. Now for the main meal.”
He flipped her onto her stomach and she squeaked with surprise. He lifted her so her ass was up in the air and her cheek against the pillow. She felt vulnerable and open, but she trusted Royce. He would never hurt her or force her to do something she didn’t want. She let her body relax into the mattress, showing him she was willing to take everything he had. Her arms hugged a pillow as she waited for him to make his move.
“I love you, baby.” His voice was choked up and she knew he got her message. She belonged to this man, body and soul. He inserted himself back into her pussy and grabbed her hips. He thrust in and out of her, using her own juices as lubrication. He stuck a finger into her ass and she moaned in shock. She felt nervous because she didn’t know what to expect. Reading about it was way different than actually experiencing the act.