by K E Osborn
I try not to smile too wide so as to rub it in, but I can’t help but grin a little bit. He manages a half-smile so I bump into his side and let out a small laugh. “So you’re keeping me around then, hey, slick?”
“Yes, slick,” his tone inflects on the last word mocking me. “I am.”
“Right, well, if you’re going to be sleeping over, you’re not sleeping in my bed with that cut or those jeans on,” I tease. He grins standing up and shrugs out of his cut walking over and placing it on my nightstand. He follows it with his shirt, his torso half in and out of the amber hue of the lamp, the shadows highlighting his sculptured muscles. His body is a work of art, his brown skin so tempting to touch. With his chiseled abs signaling his strength to the half body of tattoos, Sensei really is a marvel to admire.
He follows with his boots and his jeans, and it surprises me when I see he’s wearing briefs. I smirk, his reply is a grin flashed back to me, then he walks over wearing only a pair of boxer briefs. Sensei slides onto the bed next to me looking sexy-as-fuck, and I look him up and down suggestively.
He chuckles. “I thought I better bring something to sleep in. I wasn’t sure what state you’d be in when I arrived.”
Nodding, I sigh. “I wasn’t sure what state I was going to be in tonight either.”
He brings his hand up sweeping my hair from my neck as he assesses the wounds around my throat, and he shakes his head. The fire’s back in his eyes as he lets out a low grunt. “I hate that this happened to you, Sass.”
I reach up grabbing his hand and look him in his eyes as they finally find mine. “Make me forget... if only for a little while.” My voice sounds weak, not like me at all, and it shocks me as I look to Sensei who seems a little rattled by my weakness too. His brows scrunch tightly together from the sign of angst from me, and I can see his hesitation, but he nods leaning in and presses his lips to mine. Hard. There’s no uncertainty in his actions.
My tongue dances with his effortlessly, just needing to be with him.
Kissing him is easy. It feels right. Being with him is simple.
I know this is the right thing to do now. Taking my mind from today and letting myself unwind is just what I need as he moves in, making me lay back on the mattress while he slides in on top of me. His hard body pressing down is a welcoming feeling.
My arms wrap around his neck, my fingers running through his hair as we kiss passionately. His hard cock presses against my pussy with only the thin layers of our underwear between us. His mouth leaves my swollen lips bereft as his travel down my jaw to my collarbone, pressing hard, nipping and sucking. He’s quite forceful, and even though it’s rough, I love it.
My clit is throbbing as he moves further down my body, his hand coming up and sliding under my tank top to rest on my breast over my bra to massage my left mound. He slides down me further as his hands move to my tank top and lift it up while his head ducks down, his lips connecting with my tummy. I grin as he kisses my skin, his tongue darting out and gently licking around my belly button as his hand lifts my top up. Kissing as he lifts, my breathing becomes quicker as he moves. He raises my top up until it reaches my chin, and I shift allowing him to pull it up over my head, then he throws it over the side on the floor.
I giggle, and he moves back in kissing down my body delighting me in the care and attention he’s showing me tonight. One of his hands hooks under my back as I arch it, and he unclips my bra without a hassle as I loop my arms through the straps and throw it off the side of the bed to meet my top.
Sensei wastes no time, bending down and planting his lips over my erect nub. He sucks my nipple into his mouth making me arch my back off the bed in delight as I clench my eyes shut reveling in the feeling.
His hand skims down the middle of my body sending goosebumps rippling down my skin as his fingers travel past my belly button and into the hem of my boyshorts. His fingers hook into the hem, and he begins to pull them down as his mouth continues its assault on my nipple, his teeth nipping and grazing the bud making me let out a small whimper as I clench my eyes tighter enjoying his touch. His hand pulls my boyshorts down as his lips leave my nipple with a slight pop, and he blows sending a shudder over me as he takes my shorts off completely leaving me naked on the bed.
Sensei spreads my legs and slides in between them running his hands up my calves as I pant deep, heavy breaths wondering what he’s going to do to me as he plants feather-light kisses on my calf leading up to my thigh. I tense knowing where he’s headed, and I can’t wait. I need a release.
As his hand moves up ahead of his mouth, his fingers graze my opening, teasing as he lightly strokes me, so I can only just feel it. It makes me pant and squirm against him. I need to feel something, anything. I’m starting to feel desperate as he moves his mouth to my thigh and kisses hard, his finger dipping in more strongly and then slightly pressing on my clit. I gnaw on my bottom lip, my back arching off the bed needing a little more friction. Suddenly, he removes himself from everywhere and stands up from the bed making me open my eyes wide while I pant out in frustration as he ducks down beside me opening up my bedside drawers.
I lean up on my elbows wondering what the hell he’s doing going through my shit when he stands back up with a bright smile. “Somehow I knew I would find what I was searching for.”
I have no idea what the hell he’s on about. “And what would that be?”
He brings his arm around to the front showing me my favorite B.O.B., and I try to hide my half-excitement, half-embarrassment. “You wanna use my vibrator?”
He moves back on the bed between my legs and pushes them open. “Bend your knees up, it will go in deeper,” he demands. So I do as he says laying back and bending my knees up with Sensei between them.
He tests the buttons getting the hang of my purple vibrator as I lay back watching him, and for some strange reason, seeing him with that hooded look in his eyes and a purple vibrator in his hand, it’s turning me on even more. I chew on my bottom lip as he looks at me and waggles his eyebrows as he ducks down while I take a deep breath closing my eyes. The cold tip of the head slides up and down my opening as he lathers it in my juices before pushing it inside of me. His other hand is slowly caressing my thigh, and somehow that simple movement is turning me on too. The thought he’s being attentive at the same time as trying to pleasure me is somehow making this even more exciting.
He slowly edges the vibrator inside of me, and I gasp at the feeling as he pushes it in. Pleasure rolls through me as I notice his breathing becoming more labored. I know he’s turned on by this too, which is only exciting me further. He pulls it back and thrusts it up inside of me again, the little rabbit hitting my tiny bundle of nerves when he pushes it in to the hilt. I let out a small whimper of delight, and he begins to move it faster. In and out, in and out. It feels good, the silicone texture hard and thick as he pumps it inside of me. I clench my eyes as my hips begin to rock with the movements, then suddenly he flicks the switch. I jump as vibrations roll through me at the same time as he thrusts the vibrator in and out of me. The white pearls roll around inside of me making everything come alive as my hands ball into fists in the sheets, and I let out a moan of delight.
“That’s it, Sass…” he murmurs making me feel even more worked up hearing his deep voice.
He angles it higher thrusting it so it’s hitting at just the right angle. It’s making me quiver as the beads roll around inside of me while the deep thrusts are working their beautiful magic. The bunny is hitting my clit too, and just as I feel like this couldn’t get any better, he flicks on the vibration for the rabbit, and I let out a loud gasp as I jolt from the shock. The sudden and quick friction on my clit from the rabbit ears sends me straight into an overwhelming adrenaline spike. He works the vibrator hard and fast as I writhe on the bed. He’s pushing me to my absolute limits, and never have I ever had it this good using on my own with B.O.B. before.
He knows exactly how to use it as he twists it, thrusting it at precisel
y the right angle to hit my g-spot, and I scream out in pleasure not even caring about Heath and Bowie as I arch off the bed. An insatiable fire burns inside me so hot I feel like I’m in the bowels of hell, but being burned by the most delicious fire imaginable.
My body shudders in delight as I shake uncontrollably, sparks flying off from every inch of my skin. I clench my eyes shut tightly, turning my head from side to side in the sheer blissful agony of it all. Splintering into a million tiny shards of shattered fragments all over my bed, I melt like a pool of ice in the blisteringly hot midday sun.
As I come down from my insatiable high, I let out a long, drawn-out moan while my body sags into the bed completely spent. I’ve never had an orgasm like that, ever, and as he turns off B.O.B. and withdraws it from me, he slides over my withered body and plants a light kiss on my non-reactive lips. I try to kiss him back, I really do, but it’s more of a peck as I attempt to catch my breath.
He chuckles and slides in beside me brushing some hair from my face. “How was that? Are you okay?” he asks, and I lazily open my eyes and shrug.
“No… yes… I don’t even know. Am I alive right now?” I murmur, and he leans over placing B.O.B. on the nightstand, then bends over to kiss me again.
“I like sex-coma face on you,” he murmurs, and I grin.
“I like sex-coma, too. You can do that whenever you like.”
He smiles. “Oh, Sass, I’m not done with you yet.”
Raising my brow, I weakly smile. “You’re not?”
He shakes his head and reaches down pulling off his briefs. “Not by a long shot.”
Letting out a contented sigh, he rolls on top of me, and suddenly, my breathing becomes faster, but not in a good way. It suddenly feels a little like I’m caged in when his lips slam against mine. I kiss him back, but I’m hesitant as I clench my eyes.
Images of Vince appear. His intense blue eyes fiercely glaring at me as his hands grip at my throat making me break the kiss as push at Sensei’s chest gasping for air.
Sensei pulls back, but my eyes are closed as I try to fight the images in my mind. My eyes clench tighter as I attempt to coat my dry mouth while Sensei rolls off me, bringing his hand up to gently cup my face.
“Shh, hey, it’s okay. I’m right here. You’re safe, Sass. Open your eyes.” His soothing voice sounds like smooth honey, and my shaking body settles as I open my eyes. The images of Vince fading as a vision of Sensei comes into view. His concerned features look down at me as he slowly caresses my face. Tears well in my eyes as I clear my throat, his ochre eyes bore into mine looking so sad as he tries to console me.
“I’m sorry—”
“Stop! Don’t ever be sorry for feeling vulnerable. I should be the one to apologize. I didn’t think. You suffered a trauma today. You have every right to push me away. Hell, hit me if you want to. Cry if you need to. I’ll be here with you for all of it.”
My bottom lip trembles as I take a deep breath. “I… I thought I was going to die today.”
His entire body sags as he winces and pulls me closer to him for comfort—mine and his. His hand runs over my skin as he continues to look into my watering eyes, and he lets me continue, “All I could think about was that I’d never see you again… that the last face I was ever going to see would be Vince’s. I was never going to get a chance at being with you.”
He leans in with a heavy sigh looking deep into my eyes. “Us, together… nothing will stop that, Sass. Not Vince, not the stuff that’s happening at the club. We’ll have our time. I’m not letting anything come between us. And if you need time to deal with what happened before we take the relationship further, then I’ll wait… because you’re fucking worth it.”
My chest swells, and I sniff as I lean up and kiss him. Hard. No one has ever said anything remotely close to that to me before. Sensei’s not only the most unique man I have ever met, he’s also the sweetest. And that’s the most perfect thing he could have said right now to get me out of this funk. I can’t let this thing with Vince rule my life. Sure, it could swallow me. I could let it ravage my mind and overtake all my thoughts, but then I would be a shell of the woman I am. I need to show Sensei what he means to me, just like he showed me what I mean to him.
So I grab his shoulders and pull him over me. He’s hesitant, holding back, trying to not put his weight on me, but I grind my pussy up into his hard cock that’s pressing against me.
I kiss him back, I’m definitely more in the moment now.
He rocks into me letting me know he’s entirely ready to go, and I wrap my legs around him letting him know I’m ready to go too. There’s no hesitation in me whatsoever. So he slides forward and positions his cock at my opening. I’m so wet he doesn’t need any help at all as he moves into place, and then with one quick thrust, he slams inside of me. We both groan together as he reaches out grabbing my hand and pinning it next to me on the bed, his fingers looping with mine. His tight grip around my fingers only excites me more, while he lets my other hand move to his back, my nails digging into his shoulder blade.
This is the first time we’ve had sex in a bed, laying down, missionary. Normally, we’re all about the kink, and while our foreplay was semi-kink, it’s nice to do something a little more vanilla. He rocks up into me thrusting hard. My teeth clamp down onto my bottom lip at the fullness of him inside of me. He feels so fucking amazing as the amber hue of the lamp sends shadows of our molded bodies on the ceiling.
My body’s still recovering from the intense orgasm from before, but I know it won’t be long before another builds with the way he’s moving inside of me.
Sensei’s a skilled lovemaker, and even though I wouldn’t call this making love, it’s damn near close. The connection is there. I can feel it with him—the chemistry, the unwavering bond between us. The igniting power surging through the room filling all the atoms with energy as it pulsates and energizes every molecule—it’s electrifying, it’s energizing, it’s terrifying as I move with Sensei wondering where this is going to take us.
Are we heading for something more?
We know we like each other, but are we a couple?
Will I inevitably end up in Old Lady territory?
I have no idea. All I do know is that as we rock back and forth, thrust after thrust, the way he’s looking at me tells me he’s feeling this just like I am. And it’s not just after the events of today. We have a connection, and I want to explore this with him.
If he is willing.
He pushes into me, our eyes connecting, looking into each other longingly. His deep chocolate to mine. Sparks shoot off in every direction, and I swear it makes my stomach ripple in delight. A wave of euphoria rolls over my body as the heat builds inside of me again, and as he hits the right spot, I dig my nails into his back, and he winces out a throaty groan of pleasure as I shudder.
Looking into his eyes, my muscles all contract, tightening around him, and his eyes narrow as we both pant for hurried breaths. We rock back and forth as sweat beads on both our brows. Pressure builds inside of me, but I keep my eyes locked on his as all my muscles contract, and the heat washes over me. I feel it hit me as I see it in his eyes. His body stills, and he jolts, his cock throbbing hard inside of me while I explode in a less intense orgasm at the same time he unloads inside of me as we come together.
His hand holding mine clenches tight, and I grip into his back probably drawing blood as we both pant out our releases.
“Oh, God,” I whimper.
“Fuck,” he moans staring into my eyes as we both explode and then still coming down from our joined highs.
With my free hand, I move it to the shaved side of his head and caress the bald scalp. He smiles at me leaning into my hand then he tilts down kissing me hard.
Being this close to him, felt different. We felt more connected. This felt like couple sex, not just people hanging out, sex.
Sensei pulls back while I’m still trying to catch my breath. He looks down at me and shakes his head. �
�Can I ask you something?” I tilt my head and nod. “I know we’ve kind of gone about this… differently. And we don’t really have a label on us, but I’d like one.”
I try to hide my smile. “Are you asking me to go steady?” I tease.
“Sass,” he warns, and I giggle.
“Yes, I’ll be your girlfriend,” I reply.
“Without sounding like a fucking asshole… we’re just in a relationship. Mutually exclusive. I’m not saying Old Lady status just yet, not that this won’t get there. It’s just—”
“Stop blabbering! It’s too soon for Old Lady talk,” I interrupt, and he nods.
“Exactly, but I want people to know you’re with me. Even if you’re not technically my Old Lady just yet.”
Nodding, I smile. “I get it, and I agree.”
He leans in kissing me again, and I smile against his lips as I kiss him back. This couldn’t have been a more perfect way for me to forget the shitty day I had. I just hope being with Sensei does bring me a sense of protection and not more unwanted attention from people he’s in bad with.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
SENSEI
The Next Night
Spending last night with Sass was both electrifying and equally horrifying. Seeing her seize up while I was on top of her, the memories of Sass’s vicious attack haunting her, it’s not something she should have to live with. I think, though, I managed to bring the situation back down to the ground. Sass’s attack terrifies me—I wasn’t there to stop it from happening even though I know I can’t always protect her.