I cannot believe I had an orgasm with him on our first time ever!
Pierce
A soft breeze blows past my face, waking me up from a dreamless and deep sleep. I catch the blue blanket as it falls back over me and then turn my head to see Jade walking with an odd gait toward the bathroom. A smile drifts across my lips as I recall just why she’s walking so funny. I made her mine!
Jade felt so different in my arms last night. No one has ever felt like that. Her face seemed so familiar as we made love. And she was so comfortable with me that she felt at ease telling me how I’d changed at one point in our love making. I’d turned it around, made it about me for a moment, and she pointed it out to me in a way that didn’t make me irritated in the least.
Hopping out of bed, I hurry to the kitchen to grab us a couple of bottles of juice and breakfast bars. I think Jade deserves a little breakfast in bed for being such an active participant in last night’s activities.
As I get back to the bedroom, she’s coming out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her. “Lose the towel.”
She smiles shyly at me. “Good morning. How’d you sleep?”
Making my way to her, I kiss her cheek that’s red from my beard. “I slept better than I have in forever. And you?”
“Like the dead,” she says, then points at the bottles of juice. “Is that apple?”
“It is,” I say as I hand it to her. “And I have apple cinnamon breakfast bars too. Care for a snuggle and some breakfast in bed?”
Taking the bottle of juice from me, she drops the towel that’s covering her and sashays her fine ass back to the bed. “If you want to, then I do.”
“I want to. I so want to. And I have to say, you’ve conquered the waddle you left the room with. Way to go.” I climb into the bed and pull the blanket up to cover us both.
“You saw that?” she asks as she looks down with embarrassment. “How horrible!”
“It was cute and real. I’d imagine you’re very sore in that area. Did you find the aspirin in the medicine cabinet?” I ask as I pull her to me after she takes a long drink of the juice.
“I did. And I noticed the plethora of other things in there. The painkillers, the antibiotic salves, the bandages. Just how much do you plan on torturing my flesh, Pierce?” Her expression is amused, rather than frightened, which I find myself happy about.
“All of that isn’t for things of that nature, Jade.” I open the package the breakfast bar is in and hand it to her. “Eat this. I want you to have something in your stomach before I have my way with you again.”
“How generous,” she quips then takes a bite. “So, why do you have all of that stuff then?”
“We’re out here in the middle of nowhere. We could get into poison ivy, and I brought a medication for that. You could trip and scrape your knee, so I brought the antibiotic ointment with pain reliever if something like that might happen. It’s always better to be prepared, in my opinion.”
Jade snuggles into my side as she sips on her juice and munches on her breakfast. “You’re an exceptionally thoughtful man, Pierce. I’m lucky to be out here in the wilderness with such a man as yourself. Being secluded with you doesn’t feel bad at all.”
“Glad to hear it,” I say, then scarf down my food and gulp down the juice, eager to get her under me, as my dick’s gone hard for her. “Finish up. I have things to do this morning.”
“Such as?” she asks as she takes the last bite, then finishes off her juice.
“Such as teaching you how to ride me.”
Her eyes light up, and she puts the empty bottle on the nightstand next to me as she climbs over me. “Is this the position you’d like me in, Pierce?”
Grabbing her by the waist, I lift her up and let her slide back down on my erection. A pained expression moves over her pretty face as she settles on it. “Sore, huh?” I ask.
She nods. “But it’s already feeling much better thanks to you. Now, do I move fast or slow?”
I pick her up and let her ease back down again. “I’ll move you, but you let me know if it continues to hurt.”
“I can tell you now that I won’t be letting the initial discomfort stop me from getting to the Promised Land that you took me to last night. I very much want to go there again. And again and again.” Her smile is bright, and I can see she’s genuine.
Her boobs bounce a bit as I move her up and down my cock. I watch them, and love the way it feels as she moves her hands over my six pack. “You like my muscles, don’t you, baby?”
“I love them,” she says as she looks at me. “And thank you, by the way, for making last night a memory I’ll cherish forever. Adding in the loving words was nice of you.”
“If I recall, you said them back to me. S, do you still love me, Jade Thomas?” I ask with a grin.
She hesitates for a moment as she looks into my eyes. “I do, Pierce Langford. I love you. Do you still love me?”
“And if I say yes, then what?”
Her smile grows. “Then I’ll make it my purpose in life, to make you the happiest man alive.”
Gripping her waist, holding her up for a moment, I find the words pouring from my lips, “I love you, Jade. And for the next two months, we can show each other just how much love there is between us.”
I let her move back down my cock as she says, “For the next two months, we’re in love.”
With a nod, I close my eyes and let that sink in as I move her up and down my dick. This wasn’t in my plan at all. I was going to tell her I loved her during the initial sexual act and that was to be it. But this feels too natural to stop. And I have to wonder if I actually could love her already. I ask myself if this is really all an act? And if it is, just how deep am I into it?
She makes a low moan, and I open my eyes to find her grinding herself with my cock. Licking my finger, I rub the hood of her clit as she moves over me. Her eyes open, and she looks at me. Licking her lips, she asks, “Can I try out my blowjob skills?”
“Who the hell would say no to that? By all means, try them out.”
Jade leans over me, kissing my lips, pushing her tongue through them and tempting my tongue to follow hers back into her mouth. She gently sucks it, moving her head a bit as she does, mimicking what she’ll soon be doing to me a bit lower. She eases the kiss, then asks, “Like that?”
“Exactly like that, baby.” I kiss the tip of her nose, then she climbs off me and moves down to get to business.
I watch her head as she moves it between my legs and takes a deep breath. “Okay, here I go.”
Her mouth is warm as she moves it over my cock. I let out a groan, as it feels so good. Her lips sheath her teeth, and the sensation is fantastic. She moves as at a speed that’s pleasurable. Up and down she goes, then her hands move over my stomach to my hands, where she laces our fingers together.
It’s an intimacy I’ve never allowed. I don’t do this kind of thing. This is making love, not fucking like I’ve been doing for the last several years. This is pushing my boundaries by leaps and bounds. But I agreed to let her push my limits just as I’m about to start doing to her.
Today I’ll remain this way, loving and sweet. Tomorrow will start a new day. A day where her limits will begin to be tested. And I have a feeling she’s got more in her than she’s aware of.
Jade begins to hum, vibrating my cock and sending chills all over me. “Oh, baby, yes.”
She moves faster, using her tongue to run up the bottom of my shaft. Her humming grows louder, and it makes the feelings more intense. She holds my hands tight as she moves faster and faster, until I let go and shoot my wad into her mouth.
I open my eyes, surprised I did that so fast and gave her no warning. She keeps moving as my dick jerks more cum into her mouth. Then she stops and pulls her mouth off me, lets my hands go, and looks at me with a bit of white cum hanging from her lower lip. Her tongue flicks out and laps it up. “You taste good, Pierce.”
“Damn, baby!”
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sp; I sit up and grab the back of her neck, pulling her to me, kissing her with a hard and demanding kiss. I want her like I’ve never wanted anyone. Rolling over with her, I pin her body to the mattress and thrust into her before I let her mouth leave mine. Then I look at her and thrust into her with a vigorous intensity.
She gasps with each slam I make into her. The way her body is shaking has me on turned all the way on. The hell with making love!
“Jade, I’m going to fuck you now.”
She nods as she watches me. “You’re like an animal, Pierce. A wild one that I long to tame.”
“I’m not one to be tamed, Jade. Try all you want.” I slam into her once more, then pull out and turn her over. I take her by the waist, pulling her back to me where I force my cock into her swollen pussy once again. “I think you’ll find it’s me who turns you into what I want.”
She screams with every hard thrust I make. “Pierce, God!”
The Dom in me takes over for a moment as I ask, “What color are you feeling, Jade?”
“Green!” she shrieks. “Green. God, this is just more than I knew was possible. Fuck me, Pierce. Make me into what you want!”
“I want your sweet ass to flow with hot juices when I command it to. I want you wet and ready with a mere command from me. I want to take this hot pussy whenever and wherever I want.”
“Yes!” she cries out. “Yes, I’m yours wherever and whenever. Just keep doing it, please. It’s more than I can imagine!”
Slamming into her over and over, I find her walls contracting as she wails and climaxes. “Cum all over my cock, Jade. Show me what I mean to you.”
Her body sags as she leans over on her elbows, panting like a horse that’s been run fast and furiously. “You mean everything to me.”
My cock pulses, and I stiffen as semen pours from me into her. “And you mean everything to me.” I lean over her body, resting on her back.
My heart is racing and for more reasons than because I’ve just cum. More is there. More than I was ever looking for.
This might not be as easy as I thought it’d be!
Jade
Bacon fries in a pan that Pierce found for me to cook it in. I’ve never cooked bacon, or much of anything else, for that matter. The smoke it’s creating is getting thick, and I find Pierce coming out of the hallway, waving his hand in front of his face. “What the hell, Jade?”
“It’s smoking! Does this always happen when one makes bacon?”
“No, it does not!” He moves past me and hits a button on the thingy over the stove. The sound of a fan comes on, and the smoke starts drifting up to the thing over the stove. In no time at all, the smoke’s gone.
And Pierce is giving me a stern look. “You’ve burnt the bacon.” He moves the sizzling pan off the burner and turns back to look at me. “Do you really mean to tell me that something as simple as making four slices of bacon is beyond you?”
His tone is harsh, and I’m taking offense by it. With my hands on my hips, I remind him, “I told you I didn’t know how to cook. I wasn’t lying to you.”
Pierce huffs and opens one of the cabinets next to the stove. “This is where the cooking utensils are. Grab another pan and let’s see if I can teach you how to make a simple breakfast without burning down the house, shall we?”
I lean over and look for a pan similar to the one I seem to have burnt up. A solid smack lands on my ass, and I yelp and stand up. “Hey!”
His grin is cocky as he says, “Perhaps that’ll help you remember where the pots and pans are.”
I rub my ass as it stings a bit and go back to finding a pan. With one in my hand, I find another smack lands on my ass. “Hey!” I turn around with the pan in my hand and shake it at him. “Not smart to smack the ass of someone who has a pan in her hand, Pierce!”
“I’m so afraid,” he says mockingly. “Now turn the temperature down on the burner and place the pan on it, please.”
“Now that’s a much better tone, Pierce. So I put the pan on top of the medium heated burner, and now I’ll place four more strips of bacon in the pan, correct?”
“Yes. And use this thing here.” He pulls something out of a drawer that’s next to the stove. “These are called tongs. You’ll use these to turn the bacon over a few times to make sure it cooks evenly. Got it?”
“I think so,” I say as I take them from him, then use them to even out the bacon I’ve placed in the pan.
“Now on to the eggs,” he says as he points at the cupboard. “In there, you’ll find bowls. Get one out so you can place the eggs in it so you can scramble them.”
I open the door and find a ton of bowls. “What size should I get?”
“Use your brain, Jade. You’ll be scrambling six eggs. How big of a bowl do you think it’ll take?”
I pick up a rather small one. “Do you suppose this size will do?”
“No. What do you think?” He points to the bacon that’s beginning to sizzle in the pan. “And you should see to those.”
“Damn!” I hurry to turn over the raw bacon and look at him. “It’s not even cooked on that side.”
“I didn’t say it was. I merely told you to check on it. You’ll need to learn how to do several things at once while checking on the progress of food that’s already cooking.”
With a huff, I go to get the eggs out of the fridge and break six of them into the bowl, where they fit perfectly. “Ha! Just the right size.” I grin at Pierce who I find is laughing at me.
“Try to stir them without making a mess, Jade.”
Opening the drawer with the utensils in it, I take out a spoon, to which I find him clearing his throat. “What?”
“Use a fork, baby.”
Putting the spoon back, I grab a fork and start to stir the eggs, which quickly splash out of the bowl. “Damn! It’s too small. Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Because I can tell you every little thing or you can learn it on your own. So now what should you do?” His grin only serves to piss me off.
“Get another damn bowl!” I gripe as I get another, slightly larger one out, and pour the eggs into it, then begin to beat the hell out of them.
“Bacon,” he says as he leans against the bar.
I stop what I’m doing, go to the pan, and turn over the bacon, which is nicely browned on one side. “Oh, that’s a nice color. I like that.”
“It is nice. Back to the eggs. And you should think about what you’re going to use to cook them in,” he adds.
“Um, a pan, a pot, a dish?” I look to him for an answer, and he just shakes his head.
“I’ll let you decide.”
Once I had the best eggs, and they tasted like bacon. So I decide I’m going to cook them in the same pan I’m cooking the bacon in. We’ll see if he tries to stop me.
“Will there be toast?” he asks me.
“I think there should be. Any idea where the bread might be?” I ask.
“I’ll give you a hint. It’s in the kitchen.” He laughs at his clever joke, and I scowl at him.
With the eggs looking all yellow, I leave the bowl and go on the hunt for the elusive loaf of bread. I go through every cabinet, then open a door and find a pantry full of food. “Well, of course.” I grab the bread, then look around and see a toaster next to the stove. Placing pieces in all four slots on the toaster, I almost push the button down, then stop. “I’ll wait for the rest of the food to get ready before I make them.”
“Great idea.” Pierce crosses his legs and his arms as he leans back and watches me.
I turn the bacon, finding it cooked, and have no idea what I should do with it. Then I decide I’ll just make our plates. Grabbing two plates from the cabinet I found them in when I made my search for the bread, I pick up the bacon, laying two strips on each plate. But I find grease pooling around them and never recall getting a plate with grease around the bacon before.
I search the kitchen and find paper towels that I use to clean the grease up with, and now things look righ
t again. I pour the eggs into the greasy pan and stir them so they begin to look like the finished product. Thinking they seem almost done, I hit the button to start making the toast, and in no time at all, I have the three things I need for our breakfast.
Spooning a few more eggs onto his plate, I grab the toast that’s popped up and put it on our plates, then get the butter and some grape jelly from the fridge and fix up the toast. Before I add the jelly to his, I ask, “Jelly for you, Pierce?”
“No, thank you. I like butter only.” He smiles at me, and it makes my heart skip a beat.
He’s happy with what I’ve done and, as silly as it is, it makes me happy too.
I take the plates to the small dining table and turn back to him. “Would you like milk to drink with this or something else?”
“Milk is fine.” He stays where he is, still leaning against the bar as I pour the two glasses of cold milk.
Placing them next to our plates, I go to get silverware and napkins and place them next to the plates. “Care to join me, Pierce?”
“Thank you, I’d love to,” he says, then comes to the table, pulling out a chair and gesturing for me to take the seat.
I do and find him leaving a kiss on top of my head. “This looks great, baby.”
With a sigh, I say, “Thank you.”
Before he takes his seat, he goes to the cabinet next to the stove and pulls out salt and pepper shakers. “You only forgot this. But all in all, not a bad job.”
I’m reminded of the book I read where the sub forgot salt, earning her a spanking. I giggle a little as he sits down. “I suppose that’s earned me a punishment.”
“Not today. If you forget tomorrow, it might.” He puts his finger on the tip of my nose. Today is a learning day. No punishments. But try to listen and grasp what I like, so things will go easier.”
With a nod, I pick up the bacon and take a bite. “Yum. I did good.”
He takes a bite of the eggs and nods. “You did. I’ll make a respectable cook out of you yet, Jade.”
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