by Nora Stone
With the blissful waves still consuming my mind and body, I pulled William’s hair as he kissed and nibbled his way up my body. I wanted to be fucked. I wanted to be wrecked. I wanted him in the worst way possible.
William held me down and mercilessly teased me, licking at my nipples while lightly stroking my still-pulsing clit. With a knee between mine, he spread my legs and stroked my pussy from slit to clit over and over. Every time the tip of his finger slid across my slit, he pressed down in such a delightful tease.
I felt the tightness build in my lower stomach and could only think that having another climax was impossible. Stubble grazed my nipple, causing my back to arch high off the bed and thrust my nipples in his face. He growled, such a raw sound, and practically attacked them.
Even though his movements were frenzied over my nipples, his hand slowly stroked my pussy. I had no idea what he was doing down there, but it felt absolutely splendid. Sensations of raw pleasure blended over my entire torso. I felt my pussy tighten before the bliss exploded throughout my body once again. I screamed his name and went wild. His mouth found mine in an intense kiss while he positioned himself between my legs. I hadn’t even touched his cock once.
I gripped his ass and squirmed underneath him. My pussy needed to suck every last drop from his cock. I squeaked when he thrust inside and stopped without going too deep. His cock was definitely chubbier than I was used to. At first, I thought that was it; maybe William was a bit on the short side.
“Damn, you’re tight. I don’t want to hurt you, Susan.”
My fingernails dug into his ass cheeks while my hips curled. “William, please!”
He thrust halfway into me but immediately pulled back to the opening of my pussy. I realized William packed a wallop of a cock. I wanted more. I needed to feel all of him.
“Please, William, I need you to fuck me hard.”
He cursed and looked down at me with a ‘you asked for it’ look on his face. His first thrust made me gape at him. I thought he would split me in half.
He began pistoning into me and crashed that thought right away. I went from begging to be fucked to begging for him never to stop. The man knew how to roll his hips and stroke every last G-spot deep inside my pussy.
His lips, tongue, and stubble grazed my neck while he mumbled how beautiful I was and how sweet my pussy felt. I was in such a fog of lethargy and desire that I almost cried when I felt his cock jerk. I wanted more.
He rolled to his side with his cock still deep inside me and breathed, “Give me a minute.”
I almost blurted out words of love right then, which scared the hell out of me. I’d never told a man that I loved him. I heard his cell phone ring from the floor and breathlessly asked, “Do you need to answer that?”
“No. It’ll go to voicemail.”
He started kissing me again. I reveled over how his cock never grew soft deep inside me. Or, if it did, I sure didn’t feel it. I felt gloriously stuffed full.
My gasp hit the air when he flexed that wonderfully chubby and long cock inside me. Looking down at me, he grinned at my gaping mouth and growled, “Lovely.”
His fingers lazily stroked my nipples while his hips began that slow roll that sent goose bumps over every inch of my flesh. I couldn’t help but compare him with Campbell. Although sex with Campbell had been hot, William was much more attentive to what I liked. He seemed to memorize every one of my responses.
He stopped deep inside and looked down at my ‘O’ of a mouth again. “I’ve always fantasized about a woman tasting herself. Will you do me the honor?”
I’d do anything for him at this point. I eagerly nodded. He pulled out of me with a wild look on his face. When I saw his size, my eyes widened. He had to be at least 9” long and as thick as a soda can.
My widening eyes darted up to meet the look of raw yearning in his. I glanced back down and knew there was no way he’d fit in my mouth.
Regardless of how thick and long, I dragged my tongue down his cock and moaned. Glancing back up at him, I almost gasped at the look on his face. In that moment, I knew he wasn’t used to women performing oral on him.
I was about to change that. My lips engulfed his bulbous head, causing him to moan again. When I glanced up, his eyes looked like they would roll back in his head. His fingers tangled in my red hair and he cursed when I sucked my cheeks in. I was right; he was too fat to slide into my mouth.
That was okay. I sucked at his head and shaft like I was trying to give his cock a hickey. He groaned out, “Ah shit, that feels…”
I had made it down to his balls, causing him to hiss in breath and tighten his fingers in my hair. On the way back up, I rubbed my lips up the smooth surface while licking them repeatedly. The whole time, my fingertips stroked his balls. I licked and nibbled down his smooth shaft, enjoying the taste of my pussy mingled with his raw male aroma. Giving head wasn’t something I normally enjoyed that much. William’s obvious enjoyment and moans made it worthwhile.
I licked and sucked at his balls. A bit of precum oozed from the tip of his cock. I licked it off and poured hot breath over his shaft when I said, “Mmm…give me more.”
I thought he would explode. My back hit the bed when he pushed me down. He growled, “Damn, Susan, what are you doing to me?”
I didn’t have time to answer. He plowed into me and fucked me harder than before. I relished the fast tempo and raked my fingernails up his back. He winced and slowed down. I shifted onto my side, stretching one leg across his chest while the other was thrust between his legs.
At that angle, he went deeper than ever. I didn’t think I’d ever be the same. He took his time too, bumping and grinding while my pussy greedily sucked at him. He pushed my leg off and leaned down to embrace me.
I’d never seen an expression so intense on a man’s face. He looked downright worshipful and awed. I imagined my own expression mirrored his. I was experiencing quite a bit of awe myself.
I’d always thought of sex as fucking or just hot sex, never making love. That concept was for married couples. With William, I could easily describe the act as making love. Again, I almost blurted those words out.
Thankfully, he rolled me over onto my stomach and growled, “Such a fine ass.”
I wanted to look at him so I propped a pillow under body and put my cheek against another one. We gazed at each other while he caressed my ass and pumped his cock deep inside me.
I didn’t know how long we’d been fucking. Normally, I tried everything to get the guy to cum quickly. With William, I wanted him to keep going, so I let him take the lead. He seemed to be thoroughly enjoying his leisurely pace.
“Turn over. I love watching your tits bounce when I fuck you.”
I grinned and rolled over, eyeing his long cock as I said, “Damn, William, you have got to be the biggest guy I’ve ever had.”
He seemed pleased, but it wasn’t an egotistical look. I was pleasantly surprised when he blushed and said, “Tell me if I hurt you, Susan. I never want to hurt you.”
I felt tears burn my eyes. I nuzzled my face into his chest so he wouldn’t see my emotions. His hand thrust into my hair and he tipped my face back to look down at me. I knew those words were on the tip of his tongue; at least, I hoped words of love lingered there.
“Susan, I think I’m…damn it, what are you doing to me?”
I took a leap of faith. “I’m making love to you.”
“Damn, but you are. I plan to stay and love you all night.”
Tears of joy rolled down my cheeks. Embarrassed, I wiped at them. He grabbed my hand and kissed my cheek before his lips found mine. Tasting my salty tears, I kissed him with a passion that astounded me.
He dragged his mouth from mine and breathed across my cheek, “Ah, you love me so well, Susan.”
My hips matched every thrust while my heart felt like it would explode. Armageddon could have been ripping the world apart and I would have been clueless to it. There was only William. I knew he felt it, too.
Our little bubble, a connection that could withstand anything, would never burst. I would make sure of it.
I rubbed my face against his chest and kissed his neck, responding with, “Always, William. I’ll always love you well.”
Those words unleashed that wildness that I’d previously seen in him. He rested backward on his knees and started fucking me hard again. Not long after he’d started, his face twisted as his cock jerked deep inside me. I slapped his legs as my pussy queefed in response. With every intense pulse, I whimpered. His cock twitched and sent me into a lethargic bliss. In a daze, I looked up at him as he brushed the hair out of my face.
I could see the love etched on his face. I almost burst into happy tears all over again. Instead, I managed to purr, “That was…”
Shit, I was at a loss for words and that didn’t happen often. Just ask any of my staff. They were always telling me okay, okay…I got it ten minutes ago.
“Yes, it was.” Apparently, he couldn’t define it either.
We grinned at each other, looking silly and so in love that it was crazy. He kissed each cheek and said, “Come shower with me.”
We unfurled our arms and legs from each other and, holding hands, climbed off the bed. I swear, we never broke contact once. In the shower, I took my time washing ever inch of him. While I lathered him, he did the same to me.
Afterward, we wrapped thick towels around each other and headed back to the bed. I couldn’t remember ever being so satisfied and happy. We curled around each other and watched some TV.
At some point, I remembered that he’d received a call. “Do you want to check your messages?”
“No, I’ll check them in the morning. I’m not expected into work so it can’t be that important or they would have called back.”
I nodded, knowing firsthand about emergency calls from work. We fell asleep with my head lying on his chest while we held hands. The next morning, I awoke with him looking down at me with a bit of awe.
“Good morning, love.”
Oh, I was thrilled that he’d called me ‘love’…especially in that accent. I snuggled into him and, for the first time in forever, didn’t leap out of bed and run for the coffee maker. Ignoring morning breath and all, he gave me a deep kiss.
We were still completely nude. I could feel his hard cock against my thigh. I wanted to make love again so bad, but I had to go to work. With a dismal groan, I said, “Oh, call in for me.”
“Ah, we can’t do that. I have boring calls to make and you have a diabetic ward to flog.”
I giggled and slapped his chest, “I do not flog my staff.”
He wiggled his eyebrows and asked, “Do you even know what flogging is?”
“I do, and I don’t want to talk about it.” I rolled away and quickly changed the subject, “Time for coffee.”
“Hold on, love. Come back here and talk to me.”
I paused and he pulled me back into his arms. I hesitated before asking, “What?”
I knew he’d seem my discomfort at the word ‘flogging’, but really just wanted to avoid the subject. He’d obviously picked up on something and wanted to know more, “Tell me your thoughts. Please, I know I said something to bother you.”
“William, it’s just that…” I sighed and blurted out, “One of the guys I dated was into BDSM. He did something that broke us up. I really don’t want to talk about it.”
“Well, I’m not into that, but I might slap your ass every once in a while. Is that okay?”
I grinned and said, “As long as you don’t chain me to a wall.”
He looked aghast at the very thought and squeezed me to him. “I would never chain you to anything. You’re safe with me.”
I did feel safe with William. I gave him a kiss and breathed, “Thank you. Now, about that coffee.”
I pulled back and stood to head into the living room. He crawled off my bed and followed me. I watched him retrieve his clothes from the floor and said, “Let’s drink our coffee in the nude. I’ve always wanted to do that.”
“You’ve never drank coffee in the nude?”
“Well, not with a guy.”
A grin spread across his face as he told me, “Happy to be your first.”
“You’re my first in more than just coffee,” I blurted out, and then almost bit my tongue off.
He began searching my face so I quickly spun around. With wide eyes, I began preparing the coffee machine. I didn’t want to bring up our words of love from the night before and wondered if he remembered them. He came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist.
“You’re blushing. What’s on your mind?”
I laughed and wiggled my ass against his cock, thankful that I didn’t have to explain myself. Let him think I had fucking on my mind this morning.
When I didn’t verbally answer him, he placed his hand over mine and turned me around to face him. His finger tapped me under the chin so that I would look at him.
“Thank you for telling me that last night. I felt a connection with you from the very beginning. I think we have something here, Susan. I don’t want to mess it up, love.”
My eyes widened as I breathed, “How? How would you mess it up?”
He blinked a couple of times and shook his head before telling me, “I just mean that I cherish this. I cherish you. Shit, I’m no good at this. Susan, I want to have a family one day and I think we could make this work. You said you’re on birth control, right?”
Oh, my God! There it was. I beamed at him and blurted out, “Oh wow. I think so, too. I mean I think this can work. Um…yeah. I’m on birth control. Wow, you just blew my mind about the family comment, William. I’m…”
“I know. I’m moving too fast. I just feel like you and I could go really good together, Susan.” He gave me a slow tender kiss. I savored every moment of it and almost blurted out those words of love. They were on the tip of my tongue. He suddenly frowned and asked, “What time do you have to be in for work?”
I squeaked in shock and my eyes flew to the clock. My well-established schedule was shot to hell. I yelped and slapped his chest.
“Can you fill the coffee maker with water? I have to go get dressed.”
He laughed and nodded. I spun around and ran for my bedroom. After quickly dressing in my neatly pressed uniform, I hurried back and realized that I wouldn’t have coffee with him in the nude after all. Oh, well! Lateness worth it since he’d told me that he thought we had a future together. I couldn’t wipe the grin off my face.
I gave him a kiss and said, “There’s a spare key under my matt. Please tell me that you’ll stay over again tonight. I promise to drive you wild with my tongue.” My eyes lowered pointedly to his cock.
When I raised them again, he had that wild look on his face again. “I’d stay over even if you didn’t do that, but it’s a deal. And, I’ll hold you to that promise.”
I giggled and danced to the door. Hell, I danced all the way to my car. My neighbors probably thought I had lost my mind, but I was simply crazy over William.
Chapter 7
When I arrived at the hospital, Zoe was already sitting at the table. Her eyes widened when she saw me. “Jesus, Susan, you’re almost late. You’re never almost late. You’re always early. Oh. My. God. You did it, didn’t you?”
“I did,” I squealed at her and then slapped a hand over my red lips.
She hissed, “Just exactly what did he do to put you in such a state!?”
“We did…it. And he said he cherishes me and that he thinks we may have a future together. Zoe, I think I’m in love.” I was almost bouncing in my seat.
I had never acted like a lovesick ninny at work. She rolled her eyes dramatically and opened her mouth. I raised my hand and said, “No lectures. I found a man that actually is talking about having children with me. And, oh the sex is—”
“Jesus! What!?” She yelled, then grabbed my hand and almost broke my finger while hissing, “Keep your voice down!”
“You’re the o
ne that yelled,” I hissed back at her. Everyone in the cafeteria was eyeing us.
I giggled until tears sprang into my eyes. I felt drunk on love, life, and William. I guess I was, in a way.
I’d barely even tasted my coffee while Zoe grumbled, “Damn, that’s all you need is caffeine today. You look like you could run circles around half your staff.” She scowled and said, “And just mark my words…you’ll probably get pregnant really fast.”
I made a sympathetic face. “Still no luck?”
She shook her head and sighed. I felt like I could lift mountains. My text sounded and I grinned until I saw what William had sent. It was a picture of his bare abdomen showing his happy trail leading down to the base of his cock. I gasped as my eyes practically bulged out of my head.
“What? Did he just sext you?”
I shook my head so hard that I almost saw stars.
“Bullshit! You’re blushing. Is it a pic?” Her voice lowered as she leaned forward, “Ooh, show me!”
I yelped and shoved my phone underneath my ass. She scowled and tilted her head at first. Then, a sly look spread over her face as she leaned forward and whispered, “How big is his cock?”
I gaped at her and whispered, “I can’t believe you. How big is Brian?”
A look of arrogance flitted over face. She raised both hands and put a finger on her wrist to signal his length while saying, “I don’t have any complaints.”
My face heated and I started giggling again. Zoe knew me too well. Her eyes widened as her jaw dropped. Then, she whispered, “No way. Just how big?”
I fanned my face and shook my head. She made a disappointed sound in her throat and slumped in her seat like a sullen child. I peeked at my phone and thought about showing her the picture. What could it hurt?
As I pulled my phone out and scooted it across the table to her, I placed my finger about an inch-and-a-half up my forearm just above my wrist. A look of disbelief flooded her face. A smile spread over mine.
I had no clue that William had sent another picture to me until she glanced down and gaped at my phone. I snatched it out of her hand and shrieked when I saw a picture of his rock-hard cock.