CHAPTER THREE
Candy
“Petite fille irritante,” he says.
I don’t think before I respond. “Connard auto-juste, triste et solitaire!”
He stares at me in shock and it takes me a moment to realize we’re speaking French. He probably has no idea I speak French, so calling me an irritating little girl the way he did was a way for him to bitch without any consequence. He certainly didn’t expect me to call him a self-righteous, sad and lonely asshole.
He doesn’t ask me how I know French, so I don’t tell him about how I learned in Europe. He doesn’t ask me anything at all. Instead, he looks at me in surprise and then his eyes change into something sort of like what I imagine a lion must show in its expression before it attacks a gazelle. A second later, his arms are around me and his mouth is pressed against mine.
Four weeks of sexual tension have all boiled over.
And the results are breathtaking for me.
We’re kissing right in the spot in the hallway between my bedroom door and his. I don’t know which direction to head with him but it doesn’t turn out to be anything I need to worry about anyway. As we kiss he moves us in the direction of his bedroom, and I just allow him to.
Allow him to?
Hell, I don’t think a thousand horses could possibly drag me away from him.
We cross the threshold and without taking his mouth off mine, he kicks the door closed. He still doesn’t take his mouth from mine as his hands slip into my robe. It is only very loosely tied and as he runs his hands up my sides, the tie falls off and the robe opens. His hands move up, just barely grazing my breasts. When they reach my shoulders, he slides them outward and my robe comes off and falls to the floor.
Dear God, I’m completely naked with Thaddeus.
This moment has filled my mind for so long it’s overwhelming now that it’s here. I run my hands over his chest and then down, grabbing at his belt and getting it undone. By now, he has one hand on my ass and I’m right against him, one leg on either side of his. As he kisses me and I fumble with his jeans, my pussy rubs against the denim and it might be the best sexual experience I’ve ever had, already.
His pants finally slide down to his ankles, and I immediately drop to my knees. He’s surprised but before he can change things up, I hook my hands in the waistband of his boxers and get them down as well. His cock is right in front of me, and I pause for two reasons. First, he’s big, bigger than anyone I’ve experienced before, although I only have a few partners I can use as a frame of reference. The second reason is more ego driven. He’s hard as hell, and I know I’m the reason he’s so aroused. It drives me wild.
I plan to start slowly and savor the thought of the arousal my actions are causing him but after a few seconds of kissing his shaft and caressing his balls, my own arousal overwhelms me and I immediately put his cock as deep down my mouth as I can. It’s not that far, because he’s so big, but he gasps and moans at the action and his excitement encourages me and I begin sucking him urgently.
I’ve never really paid much attention to technique when it comes to blowjobs. Usually I just bob my head for a few minutes and the guy cums. Now though, I try to make this blowjob as pleasurable as I can. I twist my head as I suck and move my tongue in figure eights around his cock as I go up and down. I caress his balls with one hand and use the other to massage the sensitive area around the base of his shaft. I feel his balls contract and increase my speed, anticipating his orgasm but before he finishes, he grabs me firmly and throws me on the bed. I cry out but the cry is cut short when he dives between my legs and puts his mouth on my pussy and my breath catches in my throat.
Dear God, he feels so good! I’ve had guys go down on me before but it’s never really done anything for me. Most guys just slobber around down there without any real idea of what they’re doing so I usually have to pretend it feels good.
I don’t have to pretend anything with Thaddeus. He’s like a goddamn magician with his mouth, licking and sucking and doing god-knows-what-else but it’s the most intense pleasure I’ve ever experienced and I haven’t even cum yet.
“Oh yes, Thaddeus,” I whisper. I meant to scream but my entire body is stiff, clenched up and folded around his mouth, unable to focus on anything but how amazing he feels. Pleasure rolls through me in waves from my toes to my forehead and shoots in little sparks from my clitoris. I feel my orgasm approach and whisper, “Oh God, Thaddeus. I’m going to cum.”
He traces his fingers lightly up my thighs when I say this and the sparks begin radiating from my pussy up my legs and back. The sensation coupled with my fascination that this huge, powerful man could touch me so softly and yet have complete control of me at the same time push me over the edge and I cum.
Oh, God do I cum.
I’m not sure exactly what my body does in that moment. I’m pretty sure I scream for a solid minute as he lightly sucks on my clit, moving his tongue in soft circles just underneath it as he does. I can’t describe the pleasure. It’s better than anything I’ve ever felt in my life. It’s the orgasm to end all orgasms. It’s—
Not as good as the one I have when he stands up and thrusts into me without warning. This time there are no waves or sparks of. My entire body is a single, bright, pulsing ball of pleasure and this time I do scream.
“OH, THADDEUS YES! OH GOD, YES! OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD!”
I keep screaming as his movements quicken and his breathing becomes more ragged. I keep screaming as his hands grip my waist and he thrusts so deep and hard it hurts a little but feels sooooo good. I keep screaming until one hand leaves his waist and strokes my clitoris in small circles while he fucks me.
When he does that, I lose control of my body once more. I don’t know how the hell my orgasm can be even more powerful but this third one makes the other two look like foreplay and when he cries out and moves his hand away from my clit and I feel his cock pulse inside me it rages on for several minutes. At one point, he tries to pull out and I grab his ass like a life preserver and hold him deep inside me so I can keep coming on his perfect, wonderful, thick cock forever and ever.
Finally, my body tenses one last time, shivers, then collapses, though I still hold him firmly so he stays inside me.
“Oh God, Daddy.”