“Now. Time for dessert.” His lips devoured me. His tongue lapped up every inch of my body. Pleasure built and built until I thought I’d come apart.
Then he pushed my thighs open and feasted on my pussy.
“Oh God, oh God… yes… more…” I was crazy with desire as his hot mouth worked me, pushing me higher and higher. My entire body was coiled tight.
“Come on me, Sara. I want to taste your sweet juice.” His tongue thrust inside me, then he shook his head, his nose hitting me in my most sensitive spot.
I screamed out as my orgasm slammed into me. My entire body bowed and went taut as pleasure rushed through to every nerve ending.
“Fuck yeah, Sara.” He continued his onslaught on my pussy, until I was crying out again.
He jerked back and began to undo his slacks. I lay there boneless, trying to catch my breath, and wishing I had the strength to return the favor.
“I want to eat you too,” I managed to say.
He growled. “Later.” He gripped my hips as he brought his dick between my thighs. “Sorry, Sara, this is going to be a little rough.” Then he plunged in. I arched again as a new wave of pleasure skittered along my senses.
He didn’t waste any time. His body pummeled mine. The friction was building in my body until I didn’t think I could take it anymore.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck…” he chanted. “Come on Sara… fucking come.”
His thumb pressed down on my nub and fireworks shot off in my brain. I cried out and my body gripped his dick so tight, I didn’t think he’d be able to get back out.
He thrust. “Holy fucking Christ… Yes…!” He shouted as he reached deep inside me, releasing hot liquid. He continued to move, each time, I felt him release more liquid until it was dripping out of me.
Finally, he stopped. He leaned forward, resting his hands on the table beside me as his chest heaved for air.
“You okay?” he managed after a moment.
“Yes.”
He continued to work on catching his breath.
“So, was it the color of the underwear or the style that you liked?” I asked.
He lifted his head to look at me and laughed. “You’ll have to show me the others to be sure.”
15
Chase
I didn’t know what it was about Sara, but I couldn’t seem to control myself around her. In the past, I had a little more finesse when it came to sex. I could take my time, work my way up slowly, and then finally come with a satisfying pop. With Sara, it was like every neuron in my body was firing. I went from zero to one hundred on the need to come scale. And when I did come, it fucking blew my mind.
Was it because she was innocent? Her pussy was tighter? Her breasts rounder? I didn’t know, and to be honest, my helplessness around her was disconcerting. The truth was, I shouldn’t have been touching her again because I didn’t want her to get any ideas that this would be a real marriage. I would go along with her need to be with the child and we could live separate lives the same way my parents had. But deep down, I thought that eventually she’d want something more and leave. Sara seemed like a woman who needed love. She deserved love. She wouldn’t get it from me.
I also didn’t want to get too used to her either. I didn’t think I’d fall for her as love wasn’t in my DNA. But a body like hers could be addicting, and I couldn’t afford that. I hated that I seemed to be a slave to my craving for her.
I withdrew, noting my cum dripping from her pussy, which made my dick twitch. Seriously?
“I’m sticky,” Sara said, running a hand over her belly. “And I didn’t get a turn.”
I reached out a hand to help her sit up. “Turn?”
“To eat you.”
Oh fuck. My dick sprang to full life. That was different too. I’d always been a one-off with other women. How was it this woman had me full-tilt again in a matter of minutes after coming?
“You said you’d teach me,” she said.
I did say that. The idea of it excited me. Perhaps that’s what got my libido so revved up around her. I could teach her all there was to know about sex.
“I think he likes that idea?” she said pointing to my cock.
I took my shirt off and stepped out of my pants. “He does. Are you sure you want to do this?”
She nodded.
It occurred to me that my goal in this arrangement was to make a child. Her sucking me off wasn’t how babies were made. But the idea of her sweet innocent lips on my cock was too much to pass up.
She scooped up some cream and rubbed it on my nipple. I’d never thought my nipples were sensitive. Certainly not like a woman’s. But the cool cream followed by her hot mouth sent electric sensations through my body.