by Amber Dark
My eyes open, and I see that he’s watching me. He’s totally mesmerized by me using him to pleasure myself.
His hands come up to grip my hips. “That’s it, Summer, fuck my cock. You’re so hot to watch.”
My fingers are moving like crazy as I masturbate, whilst riding him. It’s too much, the intense thrill consumes me and I can feel the excitement crescendoing.
I ride him harder as the pleasure swirls in my belly, and then I cry out as I come. Silver stars dance in front of my eyes as the biggest orgasm grips me, and I scream out his name.
I come and come and come.
I collapse against his hard chest, my breathing rapid, as I try to slow my racing heart.
Seconds pass, perhaps minutes. I’m exhausted.
My heart is still racing and I’m gulping air for my greedy lungs.
My legs are shaky and my skin is damp with perspiration.
I remain collapsed over his hard chest, waiting for my breathing to return to normal and my heart to slow down. It takes time. And finally I look up at his handsome face, and he’s watching me. His gaze is on me, and then I realise his fingers are stroking my back, up and down my spine. And I’m still impaled on his hard cock.
“You’re still hard?” I ask in disbelief. What man can maintain an erection for so long?
“Do you know how much I enjoyed watching you pleasure yourself and then come? You shouldn’t hold back, like you have in the past?” He brushes his lips against mine, that is sweet, and in sharp contrast to the energetic sex marathon over the past few hours.
I lift myself off, I need to lie down after those multiple orgasms. The muscles in my legs feel as solid as wet paper mâché, and I really need some time to recover from the intensity of my orgasms.
We lie on our sides facing each other. “How do you know what I did or didn’t do in the past?” A spike of concern worms its way up my spine. “Is this some sort of set up?”
He chuckles low, and his fingers reach up and brushes some stray hairs from my face, tucking them behind my ear. “Summer, we’re strangers. You don’t know me and I don’t know you. I was at the club and saw you for the first time. I wanted you so badly.”
“So how did you know about my past?” I feel my forehead crinkle with worry.
We’re both naked, and I tug a sheet over my cooled skin, using it as a barrier between us.
“Summer, I’m not going to lie to you. I’ve fucked a lot of women. I love sex. I love women.” He pauses. “I’m experienced when it comes to these things.” He gives me a smile that makes the breath hitch in my throat. He’s so handsome, I still can’t believe he chose me tonight. But I don’t care. I’ve had the most incredible sexually fulfilled night and he’s made me realise that I shouldn’t compromise my sex life for a boyfriend.
“Tell me?” My voice is needy, and I’m curious as to how he sees me.
“The way you responded to my touch, the raw enthusiasm, and the delight I saw across your face told me that you’re not used to being pleasured. You are incredible, and totally hot. Don’t forget that.” He kisses me sweetly, and suddenly the exhaustion that was weighing me against the bed lifted. “Tell me what you loved best?”
“Why?” I ask.
“Because I want to pleasure you again, but I want to do what you like, your choice.” His mouth presses kisses along my neck before he moves down and flicks his tongue across a nipple. He sucks gently till it is hard and standing to attention.
I bite my lip, as pleasure swirls in my belly. I’ve lost count of the number of orgasms and I’m so tired, but the way he’s using his tongue is heating the blood in my belly.
“Tell me, my sweet,” he encourages me to confess. “Or would you like me to fuck you from behind? Or against the wall?” He moves up and whispers in my ear, “Or we can go outside, and wake up the neighbours to you screaming out my name.” His fingers trail along my breasts, and I can feel warmth in my pussy. This guy is almost too much for me. I’m so horny. His voice is like an aphrodisiac. His tongue licks the side of my ear, before he kisses the skin behind it, his fingers continuing to trace along my breast with the lightest of touch.
His hot mouth kisses along my shoulder, and my head presses back into the pillow, and I bite my lower lip. I should be needing sleep. I should be wanting to rest, but all I can think about is Mayim making me come again. He’s presented me with a menu of sexual delights and I’m tempted to try something new, and different.
“Take your time,” he murmurs. “I’m enjoying tasting your skin. You’re magnificent.”
His mouth moves down to my belly, kissing along the way before making his way to my hip. My eyes close, and my lips press together. I know exactly what I want.
Using my elbows to prop myself up, I look down at him. His toned, naked body is next to mine, and I take a moment to savour it. He’s a fantasy, and he’s mine for just one night. There is no regret, just a wash of gratefulness that he chose me, and that I’ve had the night of my life.
“You’ve made a decision.” It’s a statement, not a question. He looks up at me, his aquamarine eyes blazing at me. “What’s it to be?” He grins with delight and I shiver in response.
“I want you to fuck me with your tongue,” I tell him. Nick didn’t like oral sex, and until tonight, I didn’t realize how much I love it. I’m determined that with my next boyfriend, there will be plenty of oral sex.
My nipples tingle in need as I think about Mayim going down on me. I can barely contain myself, the anticipation heating my blood. My gaze takes in his hard cock, it’s nudging my thigh and my mouth waters. “I want to taste you first.”
“I would love that,” he says, as he lies on my bed, his head resting on his hands, his arms bent. He just lies there, with his magnificent body and his hard cock standing proud and ready.
I sit myself up, and move my hand so I can touch him. It’s like soft steel. My fingers trail along his length, and as I turn to look at him our gazes clash. “Your touch is incredible.”
I become bolder. My hands cup his balls, and gently presses.
“Oh yes, that’s good, Summer,” he says.
And then bolder still, I lower my mouth over the top of his cock. My tongue swirls over the head, and I feel him shudder beneath me. Something stirs in my belly, and I’m totally turned on by his reaction. I’m feeling like a novice, but I’m filled with excitement.
I take him farther into my mouth and I hear a hiss erupt from his lips. I can’t help but smile.
His cock is massive, I won’t fit it all in my mouth, but I’m determined to pleasure him with my fingers and tongue. I lick and suck his length, and my fingers run up and down his impressive cock and then cup his balls.
His hands come up and massage my head. “Summer, your mouth is fucking hot. Just watching you pleasure me is incredible.”
I increase the speed and go faster, my head bobbing up and down, taking him as deep as possible. I’m so turned on that I feel my pussy get damp.
I close my mouth over him, sucking him hard, and he cries out my name. “Summer, Summer, Summer.”
He’s now resting on his elbows watching me. His focus is totally on me sucking his cock.
I take the head of his cock, and swirl my tongue over it, and he groans. Before I run my tongue up and down his length.
My right hand moves to my aching pussy, and I find it drenched.
“Touch yourself while you suck me,” he says.
I’ve never done anything like this and my eyes widen with surprise.
“Do it, so I can watch. You’re incredible,” he says in a raspy voice.
I shift my position, so I can finger myself while I continue to suck his dick. Our moans fill the air but I’m determined not to come yet. I’m so close, but I hold back, not yet ready to come.
My fingers rub my aching clit, as my mouth sucks and licks him. The need to come is so strong, and I’m about to shift my position so I can relieve the mounting pressure growing in my belly.
“Summer, don’t come,” he reminds me.
I stop, and look at him. “I need to. I can’t wait.”
He sits up, rearranges our positions so I’m now lying on the bed, my ass at the base, and he’s kneeling in front of me. He places my knees on his shoulders, and his hot mouth comes straight onto my pussy. There is no sweetness or foreplay. I don’t need it. I’m so turned on, I need to come. Now.
His tongue glides in, then out. And then his hot mouth moves across my pussy, licking and tasting me, before he fucks me with his tongue. His hands come up and grip my hips. I can’t move.
He looks up momentarily. “Touch your tits while I suck you,” he says.
My hands cup my small breasts and my fingers tease my nipples, all the while his tongue and mouth are pleasuring me in ways I had no idea were possible.
My breathing is erratic, and my heart is racing.
“Come for me, my sweet, I want to taste your juices,” he says before running his tongue up and down my slit.
I can’t talk, my throat is clogged with need. My head is pressed into the pillow, my fingers are squeezing my nipples hard, almost painfully, as Mayim fucks me with his tongue.
“Come for me,” he repeats, as his finger presses against that secret spot that he knows so well. Between his fingers and his tongue driving me wild, I scream out his name. He laps at me, while my pussy clenches around his fingers. “That’s good.”
“Mayim,” I cry out, not caring if I wake my neighbors. All I can focus on is the intense pleasure making me see stars. My orgasm grips my muscles and I call out his name again.
I collapse on the bed, totally spent. I can’t move.
Gently, he removes my legs from his shoulders, and shifts my body so I’m in bed, and he uses a comforter to cover me.
He kisses my lips and I can taste myself. A reminder of how incredible the night has been.
“Mayim, that was amazing,” I say as he lies next to me. My body is beyond exhausted, but so fulfilled. “Tonight has been the most incredible experience…” I’m lost for words. The pleasure has been unbelievable, and I have loved every second of it.
“I feel the same way,” he says, brushing his lips against mine.
“You’re so much more experienced than I,” I confess.
“Tonight was amazing for me too. You’re totally hot, and the way you responded to me was a total turn on,” he says.
“Are you going now?” I yawn.
“Soon. I want to watch you fall asleep, and then I’ll go.” He pauses. “I really enjoyed fucking you. The way you touched yourself and came so many times was a turn on. Don’t hold back. Any guy that doesn’t see the beauty in you is a fool, and not worth it.” He kisses my mouth.
My eyes grow heavy and I can’t keep them open. I just want to sleep.
I don’t feel myself fall into a deep sleep, but I do, and in the morning when I wake up, Mayim is gone.
I’ve slept in, and my body is tired and aching but I feel amazing. So amazing, that my hand reaches out to touch myself. I shiver with need and start to pleasure myself. Within a minute, I’ve come hard against my fingers, and my breathing is hot and fast. Who could believe I could come so many times in twenty-four hours?
I get up, thankful it’s the weekend and I don’t have to work. I have a hot shower to ease my tired muscles, make myself some coffee before texting Sarah to let her know that I’m okay.
I sit on my couch, sipping my coffee, remembering the night.
Mayim was a fantasy, something to enjoy and savor, but I knew I’d never see him again. Being with him had been intense, almost too much. Perfect for one night but that was it. I wasn’t upset, I was thankful for the opportunity to see what I had been missing out. I deserved good sex, and I deserved orgasms. Thanks to Mayim, I knew that now.
Epilogue
Summer
Six months later
Paul and I are walking hand in hand. His daughter, Molly, is skipping ahead of us, and I turn and give him a smile. We’ve been dating for five months, and I am so happy, in fact, my heart is bursting with joy.
A few weeks after my night with Mayim, Paul asked me out on a date. I can’t believe I’d never noticed him. He’s gorgeous, and reminds me of Hugh Grant in his earlier movies, with his floppy hair, glasses and sweet smile. He’s tall, smart, an accountant, and has been a single dad since his wife died five years ago.
Apparently, he’s liked me for ages, but didn’t feel comfortable asking me out. And lucky he didn’t as I would’ve turned him down. I was hung up on Nick then, but after Mayim, I wasn’t.
It’s a summer day, warm, but not too hot, and we’re walking in the park.
“Dad, Summer, I’m going on the swings,” Molly calls out as she runs toward the children’s play equipment.
I smile, and my heart is filled with love for this little girl who I just adore.
“Have I told you how beautiful you look today?” Paul leans over to kiss my cheek. I love that he’s taller than me, and I love that I can now wear heels.
“You may have.” I give him a cheeky wink. We’d had early morning sex, and he’d told me countless times how beautiful I was.
“This morning was amazing,” I say. And it had been. Who’d have guessed that this shy man of mine, who worked so hard to provide for his daughter, could be so amazing at sex. Holy smokes. He is such a sweet guy, and so caring to me.
But when we are alone, it’s me that gets to enjoy his flat belly, strong pecs, and his thick, hard cock. He’s the most incredible lover, and so generous in making sure I am pleasured.
We don’t fuck. We make love. And each time it gets even better and better.
He is the most incredible lover I’ve ever had, and the best part, he loves oral sex.
Our favorite position is the sixty-nine, where we pleasure each other. My thighs tremble thinking about how good it’s been.
I am totally in love with Paul. And not just from the amazing sex, but because he is kind, generous, and loving.
He sends me sweet texts, cooks me dinner, and buys me flowers each week.
Plus, he still makes time for his daughter. Nothing is too much for him, whether it’s having a tea party with her, her dolls and stuffed toys, practicing dance moves with her or just reading to her, he is a loving and devoted father.
And then we spend time, the three of us, whether it be having a picnic, watching a movie or playing a board game, he always makes me feel special and included.
He is the real deal. The kind of guy I wanted to be with, forever.
“I love you,” he says, before brushing his lips across mine.
“I love you too,” I reply. “I’m so glad you asked me out.”
“I’d been wanting to for ages, but you were Molly’s teacher, I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable,” he admits.
I know the story, but I still like hearing it. “But you did ask me out,” I say.
“I did. This one day when I dropped Molly off at school, after a weekend, and you looked happy, really happy. Your skin glowed and I thought you’d met someone. I was worried I’d lost you to another man.” He gives me a smile. “It was at that moment I decided to take a chance and asked you on a date.”
“Best decision ever,” I say.
“Best decision ever,” he replies with a grin. “You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. I love you so much, and so does Molly. You’re amazing with her, I’m so lucky to have you in my life.”
“Dad,” Molly cries out. “Stop being lovey with Summer, I need help.”
We chuckle and share a secret look.
We walk over to where Molly is, waiting for us at the swing set.
“Can you please push me?” she asks.
“Sure, sweetie,” Paul says. And then he leans over and whispers, “I plan on kissing you more tonight when Molly is asleep.”
I shiver in response, I love those kisses. “I can’t wait.”
I’m so happy and feel so blessed, no
w that Paul and Molly are part of my life. How lucky am I?
About the Author
Amber may love Hallmark romance, but she has a naughty side…she loves writing steamy hot sexy stories with alpha heroes that will melt your panties.
If dirty talk and bad boys are your thing, you’ll love her super seductive, sinfully delicious quick reads.
Amber’s books should only be read by those aged 18+. All sex is consensual.
Other books by Amber Dark
Mayim Merman series
Book 1 - Eat Me
Book 2 - Tease Me
Book 3 - Want Me
Book 4 - Mate Me
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