Natural Attraction

by C L Green

  I feel exposed and lonely with his hands no longer touching me and step closer to him. I feel his hands come back to grasp my hips firmly again. He spins us both and sits down in front of me. I remain standing with his hands still firmly grasping my hips.

  “Undress for me.” He says as he gives me a little push backwards so he has a better view of my entire body before him.

  I look at him sitting patiently in front of me, his eyes hungrily staring at my breasts and his tongue slowly sliding along his bottom lip. His shorts are tenting in his lap big time.

  Fuck this guy is so hot.

  I’ve never undressed slowly in front of anyone before. Undressing for sex had always been a hurry to strip and get the job over with. It has always seemed like an unnecessary evil that you just flash through to get to the good stuff.

  To be honest, a lot of the times I’ve had sex before, I haven’t even managed to get to the stage of being fully naked. Getting one’s pants off is usually enough for the sorts of guys I’ve drunkenly bedded in the past.

  Being stone-cold sober and eye fucked by someone is the hottest feeling I have ever experienced. Standing there in my shorts and brazier watching Jax’s eyes devour me hungrily makes the whole point of a striptease all make sense. I feel moisture flood between my legs again as realize what I am about to do.

  I realize what he is offering. He is offering me the perfect way to build trust and in doing so it will improve the burn.

  Yeah baby.

  I smile softly and focus on his eyes as I slowly raise my hands behind my back to unclip my brazier. Dropping my hands back to my sides, I softly shrug my shoulders to slide the straps forward. I then let them slowly slide down my arms to my elbows.

  Jax licks his lips again and I swear I see flames in his eyes. I bet he would be able to see flames in mine if he took an opportunity to remove his eyes from my breasts, but they are not going anywhere.

  With another shuck of my shoulders, I let my brazier fall forward and off my breasts. I hear his breathing stop as he appreciates the view, each of my breasts firm and round with arousal. I feel my nipples jutting out, pebbled and hard, ready for his attention.

  Without further hesitation I continue and slowly slide my hands into the hips of my shorts and panties. I bend over to slowly slide them both down at the same time. I enjoy seeing the affect I am having on him but really, really, want to move this along. I am desperate to get to what I am now sure is going to be the best good stuff of my life.

  I hear Jax tutting as I look up while stepping each foot out of my shorts and panties.

  “Cheat.” He smirks at me raising his eyebrows. “Gunna have to punish you for that. Undress me,” he growls staring into my eyes, challenging me to disagree.

  I am fully on board with undressing you. No need to challenge.

  I leap forward, not wanting to waste any more time but feel myself hit the wall of his hands flat against my stomach. “Whoa there tiger. Slowly.” His words are soothing and I realize I am rushing again.

  Slow burn. Got it.

  With gentle and slow movements I curl my fingers around his hands and push his hands back to his sides. Dropping to my knees in front of him, I slowly slide my hands along his hard muscle-bound thighs and start to undo the button on his cargoes.

  The button gives me some trouble because of the way his body is sitting bent slightly forward. The massive bulge of his cock pushing upwards is also straining his shorts tight. I finally get the button undone and slide his zip down to find he is traveling commando. His cock launches free of its captivity, springing up between us.

  I feel my eyes widen as I take in the sheer enormity of Jax.

  Man-God all right.

  I keep my eyes pinned on his cock as my mouth and sex are once again flooded with moisture. A fleeting thought of concern that it won’t fit crosses my mind as he lifts his buttocks from the bed and I slide his shorts to his feet.

  He kicks them sideways and then in one swift maneuver, launches forward to grab me by the waist and spin us both over. I land gently on my back as he lowers himself down against me.

  “If you keep looking at my cock like that, I’m gunna be done in thirty seconds.”

  He slams his mouth down hard on mine, plundering, sucking and licking until I am writhing with need again. My hands are scratching at his back wanting him to crawl inside me.

  Pulling away from me I feel him grab my arms and slide his hands to my wrists.

  “Hands on the bedhead and fucking keep them there. You’re gunna scratch me to death wildcat,” he growls.

  Without a seconds hesitation I grab for the bedhead and clamp my hands around a rail.

  “Good girl,” he chuckles as he dives back in to start peppering hot, wet kisses down my neck and behind my ear.

  A fresh flood of tingles spiral down my spine and I can feel myself dripping down below. I fight the urge to feel myself, to feel the sticky moisture pooling between my legs. I can’t remember ever feeling this wet, this aroused, ever.

  As I writhe against him, every cell burning, he sears a path of kisses down my chest and to my breasts. Using one hand to squeeze them together, he slowly peppers wet kisses across each breast as I feel my nipples start to catch on fire.

  They are burning me alive and I need him to wet them, to cool them. I need him to lathe away the burn.

  “Please!” I beg.

  He glances up at me as he continues his ministrations on my breasts, still not touching my nipples.

  “Jax, please!” I beg again, desperate for his tongue to swipe some coolness onto my hot, hard nipples. He lets his hand go and my breasts separate, quickly springing back to their original position. They are hard and they are needy.

  “Please what?” He mumbles looking up at me with a devilish grin on his face and dark, demon hot eyes.

  “Please suck on my fucking tits!” I yell, writhing, as I let go of the bedhead and grab the back of his head trying to force him onto my breasts.

  “Ah-ah.” He mutters as he grabs my hands and forces them back above my head. “Hold on to the fucking bedhead or I stop.”

  He growls a primal sound and stops to look at me as I concede defeat and regrip the bedhead.

  Returning to my neck and slowly snaking kisses back to my breasts, I decide then and there that I cannot handle another restart. My hands will stay exactly where they are.

  I start to moan desperately, arching into his body, wanting as much skin of mine as possible to grind against his hard body. The softness of my skin, scraping against his hard skin makes my skin feel like silk.

  He continues to lick and suck around my nipples and then I finally feel his mouth close down on my left nipple. Relief and joy floods me momentarily before to my body’s complete shock, he bites down, hard.

  Pain sears through my breast and across my chest as I shout, “Fuck!”

  The word has barely escaped my lips when I feel his hot tongue lapping at my agonized nipple. His breath gently blowing cool, soothing air onto my nipple. A blissful reward after what felt like a grueling punishment.

  I feel both my nipples pebble harder than I have ever felt them pebble before. A rush of endorphins sear through my body making me feel light-headed and even more needy than before. I feel like I am floating as his mouth works to suck and lathe the pain away.

  I feel a burst of fluid trickle down between my butt crack as euphoric feelings flow through my every vein.

  He swings his attention to my other breast and quickly clamps his teeth down on the nipple. He does this quickly, so even though I know it’s coming, I receive no opportunity to pull away.

  This time I find myself arching into the pain and pushing as hard as I can to make sure that I can feel the pure burn as his bite sears my body.

  “Sweet mother of God.” I moan and can’t believe that I absolutely love the sensations the pain brings. I wonder if the pleasure is going to kill me.

  I hear Jax chuckle again as he follows through with his s
ucking, blowing and licking ministrations. “You like?” He mumbles against my breast.

  “I fucking love.” I screech at him, twisting and fighting the urge to once again let go of the bedhead and have at him.

  I watch him smirk up at me, demon eyes burning to my soul again.

  Switching back to my first breast he bites down, softer this time, aware that my nipples are even more sensitive than before. I hear myself screaming as I push against his mouth, wanting more, wanting the pain because I know what will follow afterwards. I am like a drug addict craving my drug of choice.

  This time as he releases the pressure on my nipple, I feel his hand slide down and glide between my legs to find my clit and ohmigod. He quickly flicks at my clit and the fire in my breasts is quickly overridden by a searing jolt of joy that courses through my body from below.

  “Have you ever felt pain here?” He whispers to me softly.

  “No!” I growl the words loudly. Not sure whether I want to feel the pain or not.

  “Let’s save that for another day then,” I hear him rumble as his finger starts to press and rub against my hot swollen clit.

  I feel the burn of an orgasm spreading through my body and start to push hard against his hand. His lips continue to lightly nip and suck at my breasts and I feel the pressure building. I am writhing. He’s sending me wild.

  “Hold on baby, wait for me.” I hear him growl as my body starts to shake uncontrollably against his. “Can you take much more?”

  “Fuck. No. Please. Please. Please.” I beg, not exactly sure what I’m begging for.

  “Good, because I don’t think I can hold off any longer. Watching you writhe like that is undoing me woman.”

  I watch him quickly lift and lean back, grabbing for a condom that lies discarded at the edge of the bed. I watch as he quickly tears the corner off of the small package and then sets about rolling the rubber down his length.

  “Hold on tight, this is gunna be quick and hard. I’m over slow burn, we’ll run with that next time.”

  I watch him lean forward and he slams his mouth against mine at the same time as he slams his cock straight into me to his hilt, impaling me.

  Fuuuuuuck.

  He is so thick and hard I swear my pelvis has been snapped in two. I feel myself clamp down involuntarily onto him, my body fighting the invasion of his cock, shocked at its presence.

  “Fuck you are so tight Ash. I’m not gunna last long this time.”

  I feel him slowly slide his cock back out to its tip and then he slams hard and fast back into me again.

  I feel my body literally pulse as an orgasm starts to bloom and my breath starts jolting out in short bursts.

  Jesus I’m gunna come and he’s only slammed into me twice.

  Clinging to the bedhead like my life depends on it, I feel him once again slowly withdraw to the tip of his cock. With an agonizing pause, he waits before slamming forcefully back into me.

  My body sings as I find myself writhing against him, pushing hard against him, burying him as deep as I can get him. Hardly able to believe my body has swallowed him whole and still wants more I hear a keening moan howl out of my body.

  I start to wonder if I am having an out-of-body experience.

  “Fuck… Baby...” I hear Jax yell as he pulls his head back from my face. I open my eyes to see him staring at me with laser hot force. He once again slowly slides back out to the tip of his cock, hesitating, looking into my eyes, burning my soul.

  “Let it go!” He yells as I feel my body recoil, every muscle and nerve singing out desperately for a release.

  Unable to hold off any longer, I draw a huge breath and relax against his next delicious thrust. I feel his cock slam deep inside me. An amazing sensation of scratching an itch that has needed scratching forever overcomes me and I let go.

  Falling apart, floating into a magical place where my body, mind and soul become one, I experience the most overwhelming orgasm of my life. I feel every nerve in my body rippling as I give into the release and my body clamps down on Jax’s cock wanting to hold him there forever.

  Floating somewhere in my now addled mind, I feel my body slacken to receive the full brunt of sensations coursing through me. I hear myself screaming unintelligible sounds. I also feel Jax stiffen as he grinds out a throaty primal sound of both pain and joy. His cock lengthens to stab against my womb and release his seed in a flood of heat.

  I feel Jax slump his full weight on me for barely a second before he stiffens again. I hear him roar in what sounds like agony before he slumps back down again, panting, sweat running in rivers down his temples and on to my neck.

  He came twice? What the fuck?

  I suddenly become aware that I can barely feel my hands because they are so tightly clamped down on the bedhead that all the blood has fled from my fingers.

  I slowly release each finger from its death grip and move my hands to gently glide my fingers down his back. Sliding slowly downwards like I am gently strumming the strings of a guitar, I finally let them rest on his firm butt.

  “That. Was. Fucking. Awesome.” I slowly breathe each word into his ear.

  “Fuck yeah.” He forces the words from his mouth, emphasizing heavily. “I swear to God that felt my like my soul was just dragged outta my dick. That was fucking amazing.”

  Coming down from the biggest high of my life I become aware that my lower regions are dripping.

  That can’t be good.

  “Um Jax?” I call to him nervously.

  I think the bloody condom broke.

  “Mmmm what?” He mumbles softly against my neck.

  “I think that we may have had a slight condom failure.” I whisper this quietly, embarrassed and appalled.

  “Shit. Hang on, I’ll check it out.”

  He slowly slides out of me and sits up to check the damage.

  “Nope. All good here. That would be all you.”

  I see him grinning as he slides the condom off and quickly sets about tying a knot into the end. “Glad to see you enjoyed yourself so much.”

  Holy shit.

  At a loss for words, I decide that the best course of action is to get the hell out of Dodge and clean up.

  “O-kay…” I roll the word out slowly. “That’s not exactly normal for me. I think I need to go clean up.”

  I see him grinning at me like a madman as he leans over to hit me with another soul tingling kiss. “Nah babe, you wait here, I’ll get you a cloth.”

  Feeling embarrassed, I claw for the sheet and drag it up over my body as Jax heads to the bathroom to dispose of the condom and get me a washcloth.

  Returning quickly, he tugs the sheet out of my death grip and gently rolls me onto my back before he starts cleaning me up. Too embarrassed to say a word I lay frozen and mortified.

  “Relax babe. That was the most mind blowing fuck I’ve ever had and you have nothing to be embarrassed about. Let me take care of you.”

  I try to breathe out slowly as he finishes and I watch him lean across to fling the washcloth through the walk in robe door. It flies into the bathroom to land on the tiles.

  Looking impressed with his tossing efforts, he grins, grabs the sheet and doona and then rolls back to lie down beside me. I feel him grab me around the waist and drag me over to slam my back firmly against his front in his standard spooning position.

  “Sleep. Tomorrow you’re gunna go get all your shit from the other bedroom and move it in here. Then you’re gunna ride Maverick, then we’re going to the supermarket to get more condoms. Then I’m gunna fuck you six ways to Sunday.”

  Exhausted, I feel a tingle blast between my legs at the thought of another round with Jax. I then fall asleep within a matter of minutes, my back snuggling softly into Jax’s hard chest.

  Bliss.

  Chapter Fourteen

  Eject Maneuver

  Once again I wake up to find Jax gone.

  It's becoming clear he’s not the sort to lie and cuddle in bed on weekday mornings
. Deciding that I will take him on his word, I quickly pull my shorts and t-shirt on commando and head to the spare bedroom to gather my clothes. I then head to the second bathroom to bring back my toiletries so I can shower and dress at Jax’s end of the house.

  Passing through the kitchen I am hit with the delicious smell of baked goods. Looking around I am excited to find a cooling rack piled high with freshly baked, warm, apple and cinnamon muffins.

  Can this guy earn any more points and what time does he get up?

  Not able to resist, I grab one and lean over the kitchen sink to enjoy its soft, sweet goodness. I do this to not only reduce dishes, but to avoid dropping crumbs all over the floor. I’ve learned to be an expert at reducing house work wherever possible.

  While leaning over the sink I look out into the paddocks to see Jax and his three golden supervisors moving between paddocks feeding horses. I’m starting to wonder if we even needed to build that chicken wire fence because I’m sure that as long as Jax is around, they will be.

  Finishing my delicious muffin, I decide that tomorrow I am setting an alarm to make sure I get up early and go for a run. At the rate of calories I am consuming, there will soon be a whole lot more woman for Jax to deal with if I don’t get back into some sort of exercise routine.

  After a quick shower, I dress in a pair of black jodhpurs (I’m still not brave enough to wear those pink ones again - ever). I am sure to check for signs of the much sung about camel toe and decide I’m good to go.

  Adding a hot pink, tight fitting t-shirt to get my fix of pink, I tie my hair back into a ponytail. I decide not to bother with make-up because I am going to be dirty and will need another shower after spending my morning riding Maverick.

  Riding Maverick.

  I roll the thought through my mind as I make Jax’s bed and open the curtains to his bedroom. Deciding we have probably thickened the air with our recent romp, I also decided to open his window to freshen the room.