I took my time making love to her pussy with my mouth until she came on my tongue. She keened in her throat, a sound that I was coming to love. Pulling my tongue out of her, I wiped my cheek on her thigh as she looked down between her thighs at me.
“I want your mouth.” Her face heated with a blush and I wondered that she could still show such shyness in my bed after all the things I’d done to her. My little novice might pretend shyness, but she was a very quick learner, and I knew she enjoyed each and every new thing I introduced her body to.
I pulled back and knelt between her thighs, stroking my cock as her eyes followed my hand’s movements. Her eyes were glued to the growing bead of pre-cum that had gathered in the slit of my reddened cockhead and was now beginning to drip. She got to her knees and crawled towards me, a look of total concentration on her face. As though she was mesmerized by the sight.
I lifted her chin when she reached my cock and was about to go down on me. Lowering my head, giving myself a crick in my neck, I sucked her tongue into my mouth and made love to hers. When we both needed to breathe I let her go and guided her head to my hard throbbing cock.
She licked all around my cockhead the way I’d taught her, then dipped her tongue into the small slit, taking my fuck juice into her mouth. She hummed in her throat and went back for more, totally lost in her own pleasure. My cock jumped on her tongue as she sucked more of me into her soft hot mouth.
“Look at me.” I lifted her chin with my finger until our eyes met and fucked my cock into her mouth gently. She made all the right moves with her tongue, licking the soft tip of my cock as she hollowed her cheeks around my shaft and sucked. “Fuck!” My hips jerked forward, driving my cock deeper into her mouth. She choked and tried to pull off but in my hunger I held her head tightly in place, but had the presence of mind to hold still until she caught her breath.
It wasn’t long before she was taking me into her throat after a few stops and starts. Even her inexperience was a turn-on. In fact, it might have been the greatest one of all.
She slid her teeth along my rod, running them around the sensitive head before taking me in deep once again. She was too fucking good at this and if she didn’t stop I was going to...
I felt my cock spit in her mouth when she took my nuts in her hand and squeezed and was too late to warn her. Her eyes flew up to mine and I nodded encouragement. “It’s okay baby, it won’t hurt you.” I massaged her cheek with my thumb as the last of my seed dripped onto her tongue.
I pulled out of her mouth and laid her back gently, going after her nipples this time. I knew that it wouldn’t be long before my cock was hard and ready for her again, and in fact it was already on the rise.
I felt my balls slowly filling up as I sucked on her nipples while fingering her pussy. She was hot and moist as her tight walls closed in around my digits, pulling at them, searching for something more.
I found her clit with my thumb and massaged as I drove my fingers in and out of her. Her nipple was fat and hard on my tongue and between my teeth. I slipped my fingers from her heat and eased my cock up to her pussy, pushing in halfway then pulling back out again, teasing her until she dug her nails into my sides.
I dropped her nipple and went back to her mouth again as I pushed deeper into her, reveling in the feel of all that beautiful heat wrapped around my cock. I was able to go slow for once, and the feelings was indescribable. Her pussy walls weren’t just soft and warm; they were like silk.
I played in her mouth with my tongue as my cock surged in deep until my balls bounced off her ass each time I bottomed out. Setting up a steady rhythm I fucked her nice and slow, congratulating myself on being able to keep that pace and not rut her like a wild beast.
But my good intentions flew out the window when she pulled her legs higher around my waist, opening her pussy, tilting it just a little so that I hit her sweet spot.
Her pussy sprung a leak once I started battering my cock against that rough patch of skin and I soon had to grab her ass so that she didn’t throw me off with her wild fucking.
“You’re a natural you know that baby.” What she was is the best lover I’d ever had. Maybe it was true what they say; being in love makes all the difference. Whatever the reason, no one else had ever made me feel even half of what I did when I’m inside her.
I took her head in my hand so that I could look into her eyes, as I loved her. Our bodies moved together perfectly in sync as I used the fingers of my free hand to tease her swollen clit.
“Kiss me.” I lowered my head as she lifted hers and our mouths met in a searing kiss full of heated passion. There was so much want, so much need shared between us.
The bed banged hard against the wall as I sped up my thrusts. With her head still held firmly in my hand I buried my face in her neck and used my free hand to pull her harder onto my cock by her ass.
“Oh….” Her mouth pulled away from mine as she arched her neck and back deep, driving me higher inside her still. A new madness took over and I wanted to ravage her completely.
I palmed her tit and bit down on her nipple as the hand on her ass made its way to her puckered rosebud and I teased her with my fingertips.
She went wild under me and I fucked the first knuckle of my finger into her ass, making her cum hard and long. “That’s it, you cum so beautifully baby; again. I want to feel you squeeze my cock like that again. Just like that, yeah…”
Her pussy amazes me with its ability to handle my rough treatment of her. So tight, so soft, so deep. I felt the imprint of my cock in her soft belly and it made me wild, hungry.
I bit into her plump tit as I fucked my way to orgasm. “Cum!” I pounded her harder until she cried out. I pulled out just as I reached the point of no return and threw her roughly onto her hands and knees.
“I’m going to fuck you hard and deep baby, take it.” I didn’t give her a chance to agree or deny, just fucked back into her waiting pussy until she choked on her screams and pushed her ass back hard until my cock went balls deep.
“Fuck yourself baby. You love when I do you rough don’t you my bad girl?” She nodded her head as I pounded her pussy from behind.
“Arch.” I slid my hand up her spine making a deep arch in her back. Grabbing the hair at the back of her head in my fist I slammed into her pussy until my hips slapped into hers. Our moans of pleasure rang out in the air, as I got close again.
I slowed down and let her ride my cock with her cunt, controlling her movements with my hand on her hip. “Easy does it baby, nice and slow. I want to stay inside you. I don’t want to cum yet.”
I leaned over and bit her back just beneath her shoulder and her pussy moved around my cock like a pulse. I could feel her heart racing there; I was so in tune with her.
I teased her mercilessly, dragging my cock along her pussy’s sensitive walls until just the fat head of my cock remained lodged inside her tight as fuck hole, and just when she was hoarse from begging, sliding back in. I kept up my torturous pace until she got smart and started clenching and releasing her pussy muscles around my cock.
“Dammit.” I forgot I’d taught her that trick. “You want me to do you hard again, huh? Is that what you’re trying to tell me? Give me your mouth.” She turned her head and moved her hips trying to entice me to go faster. “Tell me if I hurt you.”
That was all the warning I gave her before I covered her mouth with mine and fucked into her going all in with one stroke. She screamed into my mouth and her pussy creamed all over my cock.
“Did you know that I bred you the second time I fucked you? That even now you could be carrying my son?”
For someone who claimed she wasn’t ready her pussy sure seemed to like the idea. “Umm, the little mother likes that does she? Why don’t we make sure then huh? I’m going to do something that might hurt just a little, but once the pain is gone you’ll have immense pleasure. Trust me?”
She nodded her head weakly and I knelt back until just my pelvis met her ass and my c
ock was buried in her to the hilt. I teased her asshole making her pussy juice more. I needed her wet and hungry for what was coming next.
As her pussy heated up and grew wetter, I nudged the entrance of her cervix and pulled back over and over again, slipping just the head of my cock into the tiny opening there until her cervix grew softer, more pliant.
The next time I pulled out I took a deep breath before slamming into her hard enough to breach her cervix until I kissed the mouth of her womb with my cock.
Her scream of pain sent panic racing through me and I gritted my teeth as her pussy stopped the blood flow in my cock. “I’m sorry baby, so sorry.” Maybe she wasn’t quite ready for this yet. I felt like a complete bastard for hurting her with my greed and tried easing back out.
It must’ve been the angle of my hips, but something, I don’t know what changed and instead of fighting me she was now cooing and working her pussy on my cock.
She didn’t have much room to move because my cock was locked off inside her cervix. But the wild beating of her pussy, and the spongy feel inside her cervix was all it took for my cock to shoot off inside her.
24
Emily
If I thought I was sore the night he took my innocence, that was nothing compared to the pain deep inside me now. But unlike that other pain, this was a mix of both pleasure and pain.
So even though I hurt like hell, there was still a burning need raging on inside me. I wanted to feel him there again, and soon, but right now the bath water he’d sat us both in felt too good to move.
“What was that you did before?” He dripped water onto my stomach from the washcloth he’d used to clean me up. I felt his kiss in my hair as his arms wrapped protectively, lovingly around me. If only that were true, if only I could be sure that he truly did love me and it wasn’t just a figment of Simone’s imagination.
I didn’t know enough about lovemaking to know whether or not what we shared meant anything special. But how could he touch me like that, with such hunger, if he didn’t feel something deeper than lust?
I know I did. Each time he touched me I fell a little more in love with him. Was I being stupid? Was I reading too much into my first sexual experience? Somehow I didn’t think so.
It wasn’t just the sex. I missed him when he wasn’t near. His scent, his voice, his smile. I’ve never wanted to be so wrapped up in another human being the way I did with him.
“That was your cervix. Did I really hurt you that badly?”
“No, um, it felt different but… I liked it.”
He turned my face to his with a finger under my chin and fed the tip of his tongue past my lips. I suckled it until he gave me more and soon I was turning completely around on his lap in the cooling water. I didn’t care. Our bodies were hot enough to keep the water comfortable as he lifted me enough to slip his cock back inside me.
I sighed into his mouth with pleasure as I felt him pierce me. That place deep inside was still sore but I wanted to feel that sweet pain again. “Do it again Jason.” I said the words into his mouth.
“No baby it’s too soon. I’m not going to hurt you.”
I pouted and sulked but he held to his word and refused to give in. “I’ll make it good for you baby I promise, just let me have you now.” His arm was like a protective band of steel across my back as he held me in place with his hand gripped tightly in my hair.
His free hand played around the globes of my sensitive needy breasts before he rubbed the callused palm over my nipple and I felt my body respond with a powerful clamping spasm that had his hot shaft throbbing inside me.
My body grew increasingly hotter at the feel of his hands on me. The way he touched me with such gentle reverence as if he was afraid I might break brought tears to my eyes. I didn’t realize they’d fallen until he wiped them from my cheeks with his thumbs. “It’s okay baby, I’ve got you.” How did he know how special and tender a moment this was?
When his arms came around me and he held me close to his beating heart I knew that he did understand. “Please don’t hurt me.”
“I won’t.” I hadn’t realized that I’d said the words out loud until he whispered those words in my ear. That only made me cry harder as everything came crashing down on me hard.
My body still moved up and down on him, taking him deeper and deeper into me even as my heart ached with love and so much more. When he took my head between his hands and looked deeply into my eyes the tears just came faster.
“Do you know the meaning of those flowers that you like so much? The color I mean.”
“No, I just like the color, why?” I smiled when he cleaned my face again with his fingertips.
“They mean love at first sight. I find that very apropos don’t you think?”
My heart tripped in my chest and I held my breath too afraid to hope. I saw something in his eyes, something that made me believe in that moment that everything in my world would be perfect. And then he opened his mouth and said those three magical words and I knew that it was.
“I love you pretty butterfly.”
“Oh…” It was very undignified and not my best moment but I started to blubber like a toddler. “I love you too.” It didn’t sound as stupid as I thought it would. In fact it was quite freeing. And when he laughed and called me his baby I felt my heart fly free.
Epilogue
EMILY
I waddled my way to the door as whoever was there kept their finger pressed on it. “It’s okay Celeste I’ve got it.” I took my head out of the book on motherhood I’d been engrossed in before the interruption.
My mother and mother in law were in the nursery having a battle royale over color schemes and whatnot. I like to stay out of the line of fire whenever those two go at it, because whoever gets in the middle, whether it’s Jason or I, they always end up turning on us.
Life has been nothing short of spectacular these last few months. After convincing him that I didn’t need or want a big wedding, we’d had a quiet little ceremony on a private island between California and Mexico, that so happened to belong to Simone’s parents.
The press, which had been hounding us since we went public, was none the wiser and we were allowed two weeks of peace for our honeymoon. That lasted until we returned home and that’s when I saw my husband in action.
He went ape shit when one of the photographers got too close one day when I was out on my own. I would’ve scalped the bastard myself if I’d ever found him, because he damn near cost me my freedom. Jason refused to listen to reason, or the fact that I’ve lived here my whole life and knew how to deal with the vultures.
According to him, no one was allowed to hound his wife and child. I had the right to walk down the street without assholes with cameras in my damn face. Nothing I said penetrated that thick skull of his, and by the time he was through with the photographer and the magazine he’d sold the pictures to, the word had gone out.
I opened the door to find Simone standing there looking fashionable as ever while I was feeling like the Good Year blimp. “It’s about time, I thought you’d never get here.” I left her to close the door behind her and headed back down the hallway.
“You’re not even dressed, though I’m not surprised, you never are these days, and look, you’re vertical for once.”
She did have a point. I think I’ve spent more time in bed these last few months than the whole of my life, and it had nothing to do with the baby.
Jason, that scamp, is always ‘hungry’ as he so aptly puts it, and hardly ever lets me out of the bedroom in the mornings. Forget about the weekends when we have nothing to do. We always make these great plans to go out somewhere, but come Monday morning we’d hardly left the bed since Friday night.
He has a playful side to him that brought out the child in him and I could almost imagine exactly what the child growing inside me was going to be like once he got here.
In the bedroom I went through my extensive closet for something to wear. I had a room full of c
lothes but could never find anything to wear these days. I looked down at myself and could no longer see my toes. Since he wasn’t here to console me, to reassure me that I was still the most beautiful woman in the world, I became hormonal.
“Hey what’s wrong?” She saw the tears and came over to rub my shoulder.
“Look at me, I’m huge. Nothing fits, I look awful, my hair’s a mess. I don’t know how Jason can stand to look at me.”
“Look, I’d like nothing better than to take a ride on the crazy train with your pale ass, but we got a store to get set up. We’ve already got a clientele and not one piece of cloth is on a shelf. Can you maybe postpone this little meltdown ‘til later?”
“Bitch.”
“And don’t you forget it.”
“Remind me again why I let you and my husband talk me into this? I’m about to give birth any minute. Now maybe isn’t the best time to be starting a business.”
“Then maybe you shouldn’t have told your crazy ass other half that you couldn’t find any decent clothes for pregnant women and how maybe you should open a store.” She’s right; Jason takes everything I say literally. Though at the time he came up with the idea it had seemed like a great one.
That was five weeks ago, just five. In that time he’d found a space, got designers lined up and taken care of everything. All I had to do with Simone’s help of course was get everything set up.
I was scared and excited, but whenever the fear threatened to take the lead Jason was always there to love me out of my funk. As if he had some kind of radar I heard his voice coming down the hallway past the nursery and just like that I forgot what I was stressing about in the first place.
“Uh-oh, I hear his footsteps out there, better get out of the line of fire.” She met him at the door and the two of them had their usual battle of wits before she gave me a warning look that said, ‘you have five minutes and we’re outta here.”
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