Running my tongue over her fresh mark one last time, I trace the path down between her breasts. Curling my fingers around the V-neckline of her dress, I release her breasts completely, to feast my eyes and mouth on.
“Oh,” she coos, pushing her chest outward.
“I’m going to suck your sexy pink nipples.” I darkly explain and hear her gasp. She must like my dirty fucking mouth. Good! Maybe she’ll like this too.
I nip the tiniest bites up the side of her luscious mound and stop just before I reach her peak. Blowing hot air from my mouth, I bathe her milky white flesh in it. Paying special attention to her most delicious looking greedy extended nipple. And it does what I’d hoped for, it perks up harder and little goose bumps arise on her large areolas and I blow again.
“Gage.” Her strained tone thrills me.
“Grab the pillow above your head sweetheart, I’m just getting started.” I state, my chin resting on her breast, I glance to watch her reach up and grip the large red pillow. Her arms trembling, from excitement? Nerves? I can’t be sure. She hasn’t told me to stop so I’m going to push forward and enjoy every moment with my lover.
“I’m going to make you feel so good, Angel.” I reassure her, so she knows this is for her pleasure as much as it is mine.
“Yessss,” a hiss drawls long and breathily from between her parted lips.
Not able to wait another second, I ravenously attack her nipple sucking it hard into my mouth.
Lex
Oh my God! What is he doing to me? He’s just begun to tease and pleasure me and I don’t think I can take much longer of his blazing touch. Everywhere he touches, he kisses and he licks. It not only makes lady weep, it’s making me feel things I’ve never felt before. My heart’s hammering vigorously in my chest. I can feel my pulse ‘thumping’ from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. It’s a sensory overload on my body; I’ve never been touched like this. Every muscle, every cell in my body desires only one thing—Gage. His manly smell, his warm needy touch, his hot breath, the lips of a God pressed to my flesh. I need it all. All of him, enveloping all of me in his cloak of impenetrable trust, ecstasy, and true love.
Extracting my worshiped bud from his mouth, he says, “How are you doing, Angel?”
How am I doing? I’m going crazy with lust. My hands are gripping this pillow my head is resting on, so tightly my knuckles ache.
“Lex? Please answer me.”
“I’m overwhelmed.” I admit it’s true. I can hardly keep still, my body is bucking and contorting, doing things it’s never done. I can’t control my involuntary actions. His body atop mine sends a deep feral need to flood my body and I have to grind into him. Even if the feeling of lady rubbing his zipper hurts, I still want more. I need more. I need to come so badly I can’t think straight.
“Do you like when I touch you here?” He gently licks my hard nipple and I can’t help but let out a deep guttural moan.
“Yes.” I feverishly nod.
Lips faintly skim away from my breast and down the center of my body. Swirling his tongue into my belly button I giggle. It tickles too much.
“Not here?” I can hear the playfulness in his amused tone and the smile on his face that is pressed to my stomach. I miss looking at him.
“Definitely not.” I agree.
“Does lady want to be touched?”
Yes! The mere mention of such a wonderful act has my body tense with anticipation. I want that so badly.
“Yes.” I whisper.
“How about…”
Ah!!! Oh my!! Oh…
A tongue plunges into my hole, swirling frenziedly, tantalizing it.
“Is this good?” Hot breath bathes my rosette; his magical tongue with the lightest of touches is circling the rim around and around. As he shifts completed down between my legs. Maybe I should have been paying more attention to his movements and I wouldn’t have gotten caught so off-guard, although I do love it.
“Very.” I tremble, with a weak voice.
“Do you know how sexy it is?”
I shake my head and feel my cheeks flush, embarrassed. I never thought of it being anything than another ugly piece of my skin, a place that for so many years has been tainted by the memories of Brian. I am thankful to have Gage here to take the pain and memories away, filling them with happy, pleasurable ones of him — of us.
“Well it’s so–” lick, “so–” dip inside, “fucking–” lick, “sexy–” kiss.
My body convulses under his sexual expertise.
“Where’d…” I swallow hard, lost in sensation.
“Where’d what?”
Oh dear God, he plunges his thick tongue back inside.
Rearing my back off the makeshift bed, I scream as I fall further into euphoric laden madness, imparted by the sexual magician himself.
“Where’d what, Angel?” He questions again, retracting his skilled tongue.
“Where’d you learn to do that?” I clearly make out, finally.
“By hanging with all the nasty girls.” He chuckles and dives back in.
Oh God!
Huffing, trying to catch even a fraction of my heaving breath, I reply in a pleasure cry, my hips vibrating, and my head thrashing back and forth.
“You’ve…dear God… Oh Gage.”
“Yes?”
Don’t stop! He can’t stop now!
“Don’t stop.” I wantonly order, feeling lost without his marvelous tongue.
“I’m never going to stop. Now tell me.” He says, lips still touching me.
“You’ve ruined me.”
“Good! You’re mine.” And that’s all that’s said before he takes over once more, ordering my body to fall under his spell.
I am his. I am Gage’s. All of what is me, is now part his. The thought should scare me, but it doesn’t.
Gage
Hell yeah! My Angel loves this. She is being so brave and letting me show her how much pleasure I can give her.
Where’d I learn this? I can’t believe what I said.
Thank fuck, that didn’t turn her off. I wasn’t thinking clearly. It’s true though. I just shouldn’t have admitted it as I’m working my woman’s body to open up.
Wrapping my hands under her butt, I lift her so her hole is more accessible for my tongue, to assault her delicious ass. She can’t stop moving. I love that I’m driving her wild. And she’s driving me wild just the same. I’m trying to relax her body enough and loosen up her hole for what I’m about to do.
Kissing her pucker, I lovingly order.
“Flip over, Angel, on your knees. I’m going to make love to you. If you’re ready.”
I could do this the missionary way, but the angle is a tad too harsh for our first time. Doggy style no matter how distant it may be is the best way for me to monitor her tight ass. I can’t worry about injuring her. I have to watch and glide myself in, keeping her lubed, opened and comfortable. I only have one chance to make this right for her. I can’t jeopardize that.
Body literally shaking from head to toe, she complies without muttering a single coherent word. I’m not sure she can talk. Moaning and crying out is all she has done for the past ten minutes. I think I’ve pushed her into a euphoric high.
Helping her onto her kneels; I wrap my arm around her waist to pull her up to kneeling. Her back pressed to my chest, I grab the hem of her dress and lift it above her head and toss it on the ground. She shivers and I rub my hands along her arms to warm her.
Now completely naked in front of me, I slide my hand down her side, around to her stomach and glide it to lady, keeping my other arm to firmly anchor her back to my front. My dripping cock stuffed into the warm crevice of her ass. Grinding it between her cheeks, I wrap my descending hand around her shaft. Pumping the most beautiful lady dick I’ve ever seen in my hand. I masturbate her with long even strokes. Her pre-come has already given me plenty of lube to make it slippery. Not wanting my mouth to go to waste, I begin kissing across her shoulders and
move my left hand up to cup her full breast, kneading her pert nipple between my fingers.
Short bursts of air shoot from her nose. Moans fill the air as she begins to hump into my pumping fist. Lulling her head back to my shoulder, I get better access to her neck and I suck, hard. Tugging at her thickness in my fist, her beautiful pink mushroom head is slickly gliding in and out.
I think she’s ready. I know I am. I can’t wait to make her mine.
“It’s time.” I bend her over, folding myself with her. Her hands land on the sheet covered mat. Still pumping her fast, her hips begin to undulate against my cock. Unknowingly she’s prepping her beautiful ass with streams of my pre-come as it coats between her cheeks. My cock still hard and readily poking out from between my suit pants.
“Just a minute.” I speak gently, kissing down her spine as I let go of lady and break our enveloped closeness. I love being that close to her, cuddling with her, touching her, kissing her. Anything with my Lex is all that I care about.
Breaking away, I stand, unbutton and remove my shirt, take down my pants and boxers, tugging them off one leg at a time. Lastly, I remove my socks and I too, am just as naked and open to her.
Kneeling behind her once more, I reach up and tug my tie from around her eyes. I want her to know who is making love to her. I want her to see me. Feel me. Know that I’m the one inside. I don’t want demons surfacing.
I grab the little bottle of lube I stored just on the edge of the blanket and generously apply it to her hole. Pushing one finger inside, she hisses and tenses as I break that burning barrier and then relaxes into me.
“One more finger, Angel. Is that okay?” I ask, worried about pushing too far, too fast.
Her head nods.
“I need you to tell me.”
“Yes, Gage. More. I don’t know what’s going on. I feel funny.”
Shit!
“Are you alright?” Apparently my dick is worried too because he’s half-mast all of a sudden.
She nods again.
“Angel, I’m worried. Talk to me. Do you want to stop? Baby, we can stop. I’m sorry. I want this so badly. I don’t want to scare you, are yo—”
She cuts me off. “Stop that, Gage. I want this. That’s the strange feeling. My entire body is floating on sensory overload. I need to burst; I need to come. Please make me come. Please take away all the pain from my past. Please make love to me, as I’ve never had before. I need this. All of it.” I hear her sniffle. She’s crying now of emotion and not pleasure. I hate when she cries; it makes my chest ache. I want to comfort her.
“Let me hold you.” I offer, crawling from behind her. Her hand reaches back and grabs my thigh.
“No. I need this Gage. I need you inside of me. I need it now. Please. Please… Please…Plea…” She trails off, desperation clinging to every word. If she needs me, I’m going to take the pain away. I’m going to rescue my Angel from her past.
Caressing her back with one hand, I push two fingers into her with my other. She moans so deeply that I can feel it on my fingers that are buried inside. Curving my digits slightly, I press that delicious button and she shakes, and starts to pleasure scream as I firmly message that spongy spot that I love so much.
Knowing that she’s opened up enough, I remove my fingers and stroke my re-hardened dick with lube. Angling myself so I’m at her entrance, I slightly push in.
“Relax and push out.” I coax, holding onto her hip with one hand, my dick with the other.
Lex
It burns! I don’t know if it’s my scar tissue or the fact, it’s been seven years to have anything large inside of me. Brian was never as big as Gage. God he’s huge.
“Almost there.” I hear him say, as I bite my lip to keep from wailing out in pain, not ecstasy. If it wasn’t for lady’s jewelry, she would be sleeping right now. This isn’t pleasure; it hurts.
Gliding into me just a bit further, I feel his balls resting on my taint. I breathe in long and deep to bring myself into a calm state of arousal. Not the one I’m currently swimming in.
“I’m going to pull out.” He says, and I shake my head. He can’t move. Not yet. I need my body to accept him fully as a part of me.
Closing my eyes tight, I focus on that sore part of my body. It’s Gage inside of you Lex, he’s making love to you. His length is deep inside, filling the hole that you’ve never felt pleasure from when having sex. But this isn’t just sex, this is making love to your partner, your equal. The man who loves you—I tell myself and my body begins to calm and relish in the fullness. The burning slowly dissipates and is replaced with a sense of love and completeness.
Pivoting my own hips forward I slide him a fraction of the way out of me and I hear him groan and curse.
Pushing backward again, I take charge, and seat him fully inside of me. A deep warmth consumes my body and my lady becomes painfully hard as my sac tingles.
“How are you doing?” I hear his strained voice ask.
“I’m good.” I admit, honestly.
Slowly I glide him in and out of me, I feel him shaking as I do. His hands on my hips are twitching, as his dick presses that special spot I…. Oh shit… I cry out and he suddenly loses control.
Grabbing my waist, he forcefully yanks me up, my back to his front. Hot lips are pressed to my ear.
“I can’t take it, Angel. God you’re so fucking hot. Let me take control. I’m losing it. I can’t.” He jerks inside of me and I moan. “Yeah that’s it, Angel. Feel me, you’re so damn tight.”
“Okay.” I moan, chewing on my lip, starting to fall back into the magical world of euphoric bliss.
His hand firmly encases my shaft, “I’m going to pleasure lady and your ass. If it begins to be too much tell me, but I can’t wait another second, Lex. I’m going to come soon, my dick hurts. I’ve been holding off all night. I masturbated three times today to prep myself. But fuck it that doesn’t help. You’re too hot, so tight, too perfect. I love you, Angel.”
“I love you too; now make love to your woman.”
He growls and nips my ear. “You love me? Damn baby, you know how long I’ve wanted you to tell me that.”
“I don’t…” He humps into me and begins to suck my neck, as his hands pump hard on my shaft, his cock diving in shallow even strokes in and out of me. I lose myself in feeling. “Fuck….” He grunts, and I barely hear him over my own moans. My mouth loses all ability and starts to express every feeling, every stroke, every plunge, every lave of his tongue across my sensitive flesh.
Oh God! I’m so close.
“Gage.” I cry out, panting, my skin turning slick with sweat, lost in a world of desire, lust and love, consumed by Gage.
“Come, Angel. I’m close, please, come for me.” The hand wrapped around lady jacks her harder and faster at the same pace, he is plowing into me. That’s it. My body tenses, I can feel I’m going to burst. My sac constricts and I heave one long moan.
“I’m coming.” I cry, as I hump into his hand, thick jets of my come shoot out and he roars in my ear, climaxing, filling my insides with his come.
Sweetly kissing my neck, his hand reaches under lady and takes off her jewelry, dropping it onto the sheets.
“I love you, thank you. Now let me clean you up.”
Holding my waist with one arm and pressing me back down with the other; I’m left in doggy style again, his manhood still inside of me.
Removing his thickness from inside of me, I want to cry at the loss. I want him there. I love him there.
A tongue suddenly darts into my ass “Mmmm.” He hums swirling his tongue around.
“What are you doing?” I ask, confused, savoring the warmth of his mouth on me.
“I’m cleaning you up. I made a mess; my come is all over you.”
Okay? He’s licking his own come from me. That’s a little strange. Kind of hot though.
“You don’t have to do that. Isn’t it gross?”
“Nut-uh, it’s needed.”
I c
huckle, as the sounds of hunger derive from his mouth while he continues to clean me.
“You’re kind of a freak.” I laugh.
Kissing my rosette, he pulls away and comes to lay beside me with a big sated smile on his face. I missed seeing him. I liked the blindfold, but not as much as feasting my eyes on his handsome face.
“Yes, I’m kind of a freak. Don’t say it’s like a bad thing.”
I smile over at him, shaking my head as I chuckle a little at his adorableness, “I didn’t say it’s bad. It’s different. Most men from my experience wouldn’t ever think of tasting their own come. Let alone cleaning it off of their partner.”
He shrugs, and reaches out fondling my hanging breasts.
“Can I move?” I ask. I didn’t lay down because I thought he wanted me like this. It’s kind of a fun position. Who would of thought? I’ve never had sex in any form when I was like this.
“In a moment, I want to clean lady too.” Scooting under me, he sucks her into his mouth. Greedily groaning in this throat, extracting whatever come I have left and turning me hard all over again. At this position, he’s on his back, and his dick is close to my head. It’s clean; he must have wiped off the lube. Hum…what to do? I think I’ll taste him myself.
Eyeing down at him feasting on my body, I take this chance, turn my head, and body just enough to reach him. Lowering my head, I take his head into my mouth tasting a mixture of man, come, and soap. He immediately stops sucking lady and tugs his cock out of my mouth with his hand. Climbing out from under me, he looks deep into my eyes, as I lay down onto my side.
Did I do something wrong?
“Why did you do that?” he asks, like I shouldn’t be touching him down there.
“I wanted to. You’ve played with me, made love to me and done just about everything to me. And I’ve yet to suck him.”
“Do you want to?”
What kind of question is that? Of course I do. He’s hot, his dick is just as hot and I love him. Why wouldn’t I want that?
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