“My beers kinda low and a little warm now, I think I’ll go get a fresh one. Do you need a new one while I’m up?”
Eric knew what she was doing she was trying to put some space between them, but he wasn’t going to let her.
“Yeah that’d be great I actually finished mine.” As he spoke he got up off the leaned position he was in and sat up fully handing her his empty bottle.
Chapter 9
Sara reached down to grab his bottle and as she did his finger lightly stroked hers before he let it go. With the two bottles in her hand Sara walked out of the living room and into the kitchen. She went to the sink and turned on the hot water she was going to rinse out the bottles before throwing them in her trash. She didn’t want her apartment to smell like stale beer. As she was rinsing the second bottle she was startled by the feel of his warm breath on her neck. Eric reached around Sara’s body and turned off the water, and then he took the bottle out of her hand to sit it in the sink. With his right hand Eric took hold of her hair pulling it to the side so he could have access to her neck.
“Your hair is so soft.” He crooned as he pushed it away “And you smell sweet. What is it?” Sara’s breaths began to quicken and with the feel of him behind her stroking her hair, her nipples began to harden into tight peaks.
“It’s Victoria’s Secret Pear body spray” She replied in a soft breathy voice.
“Mmmmmmm I like it.” He said as he wrapped his arm around her placing his hand flat on her stomach, pulling her back flush up against him so she could feel the hard length of him as he planted generous kisses down from the bottom of her ear to the bottom of her exposed neck.
As Eric pulled her against him she immediately felt his hard arousal in the middle of her back, her body grew hot and her panties dampened as she began to feel the kisses along her neck. She sighed as her body instinctually folded into his. She found herself leaning her head to the side to give him better access.
Eric grinned to himself in between the kisses he was planting on her neck as he felt her sink in to him and offer him her neck. He began to purr into her ear.
“You’re beautiful, absolutely stunning, I couldn’t stop thinking about you all day.”
He slowly turned her around to face him. Placed one hand on her hip with the other tilted her chin up dipped his head and captured her mouth with such an aggressive force Sara gasped in his mouth and let out an earthy moan. Sara had never been kissed with such potency before. His hand moved from her chin to the back of her head where he grabbed a fist full of her hair and pulled. It was only just not painful, she had never had her hair pulled at any time and to her surprise she found it arousing. This was the most intense kiss of her life; he was forever changing her with this one kiss.
She felt his hands move down to her backside, with a hand on each cheek he squeezed and kneaded her ass. She gasped when he lifted her up and her butt landed on the cold granite counter top. Eric pulled back from their kiss his breathing strained and groaned.
“God what you do to me, show me those breasts that I know are beautiful.”
As he was speaking Eric grabbed the hem of her top and roughly pulled it off and over her head. Completely stunned, dazed and breathless from his kiss; she didn’t realize he had ripped off her top till she heard him murmur “Beautiful” as he lowered his head down and began to kiss the tops of her breasts.
***
Eric looked at her perky breasts sitting in a cute polka dot bra. “Perfect I knew they would be.” He lowered his head and kissed the tops of her breasts. Her skin tasted just as sweet as she smelled, He wanted more needed more. He yanked the cup of her bra down and watched a flawless fawn colored breast pop out with a dusky nipple that was knotted into a perfect peak. He couldn’t stop himself his body was in control and her body was beckoning him.
***
Sara sucked in a quick breath as she watched Eric tug her bra cup down. “AH!” she cried out as she felt his mouth capture one of her taut buds. One breast not being enough he yanked down her other cup and began to roll and pinch her nipple between his fingers. She yelped when she felt his teeth graze her and then bite down on her hardened nub. He let out a low growl as he lightly suckled her after his bite, the feral sound coming from him stoked her arousal and she felt herself creaming in her panties. She didn’t know when her hands had moved but she found her fingers running through his hair pulling fist fulls of it. This seemed to excite him further because he moaned his approval around her breast.
***
She was driving him wild pulling on his hair while he suckled and pinched her tender tips. He could feel the heat emanating from between her legs through his clothes. He released her breast and seized her mouth once more. He took control of her with their kiss; his hand dug into her hair and grabbed another hand full; while his other hand went between her legs. “Mmmmm God she’s so fucking hot” his fingers felt the heat coming from her feminine core and he felt the soaking wet lace of her underwear. Pushing them to the side he slipped one of his thick digits inside her. Sara cried into his mouth surprised at his intrusion but he didn’t release her, he tightened his grip on her hair and continued to punish her with his mouth; while his finger plunged in deeper.
He began to finger fuck her, pushing his finger in and out of her soaking heat at demanding rate. She was slick with the wetness of her excitement. Hearing her shocked cry turn into moans of pleasure he shoved a second finger inside her dampness. Eric’s mind began to race and he became more and more excited. “She’s so fucking tight, God I need to be in her now,”
***
Sara was taken aback when she felt him push aside her panties and shove a thick finger inside her. She was going to protest to ask him to slow down. But he tighten his grip on her hair and the movement of his finger felt so good she found herself mewling in pleasure. The addition of a second finger only intensified the feeling and she felt herself build up and fall over the edge in a massive orgasm. She ripped her mouth away from Eric’s and let out a loud scream. It had been so long since she had had one she was in a complete stupor, her body and mind filled with sexual gratification and bliss.
***
Eric felt her tighten around his fingers; he knew she was close so he started pumping his fingers harder and faster till he felt her cum. Her cunt squeezed his fingers like a closed fist as she came. Tearing her mouth from his she let out a scream of completion. Her cries of ecstasy pushed him over the edge, without thinking he tore open his jeans pulled out his hardened cock and plunged inside her. He heard her scream again and it just turned him on more. “YES! So fucking tight, so fucking good.” He grabbed hold of her hips and drove into her over and over again.
***
Sara was still in the middle of her orgasmic bliss when she felt Eric drive his thick cock into her.
“AAAhhhhh” she screamed again this time not in pleasure but in shock and a little discomfort. She wasn’t prepared for him and he was big, bigger than Michael. And he was pummeling into her, her hips tightly held in his hands, she wouldn’t be surprised if she had bruises tomorrow his grip was so tight. She didn’t expect to orgasm again but with the painstakingly tempestuous pace Eric held and his mouth biting on her neck she felt herself climb again. Eric’s pace intensified, he thrusts became jerky then he bit down hard on her neck and let loose a guttural growl as he came, spilling his warm seed into her womb. The sensation of pleasure and pain stimulated Sara so powerfully it triggered her release and she threw her head back and cried out again.
***
Eric was driving into Sara, holding her tightly biting on her neck and he felt her tightening around him, she was close he was close. He started to really move and then he felt the awesome pressure of his release coming. Biting down on her neck trying to hush his loud cry he came strong and hard. As he was cumming he heard her cry out as her orgasm hit her. Her pussy started to milk him as she came. With a few final jerky thrusts he fully emptied himself inside her. Resting his head in
the crook of her neck breathing heavy trying to catch his breath, still inside her it hit him. “SHIT! I forgot the condom.”
Chapter 10
Sara sat slumped on her countertop her body sated in a way it hadn’t been in such a long time; with Eric between her legs and still inside her. His head was buried in the crook of her neck. She was trying to slow her breathing down her mind was fuzzy with thoughts running through her head.
“God what did I just do?” “I can’t believe I had sex him, great sex, awesome sex, best sex of my life in fact but still...” “This isn’t me, what if he thinks I’m easy?” “I can’t believe I had two orgasms, two...oh no, wait did he use a condom? I don’t know; I wasn’t excepting this.” “I stopped getting my shot when Michael and I separated.” “What do I do? What do I say?”
With her thoughts spiraling out of control she started to hyperventilate. Eric knew the moment her thoughts mirrored his about the forgotten condom. Her body tensed and she began to breathe rapidly. In an effort to calm her down he raised his head to look into her eyes placed his hands on each side of her face and kissed her gently, sweetly the most tender kiss he had ever given. It took a minute for her to relax into his embrace, he continued to kiss her sweetly, taking nips from and nibbling on her bottom lip. He pulled away and looked straight into her glimmering brown eyes. Still holding her face in his hands he told her
“I know what you’re thinking, yes I forgot to use a condom but I’m clean and I’ve never been with anyone without a condom before. So there’s no risk of an STD from me, are you on any type of birth control?”
She had no idea why but she was on the verge of crying. Her emotions were just all over the place. Sniffling and blinking rapidly to try to hold the tears back. Sara answered.
“No, I stopped getting the shot when Michael and I separated. I...I...”she began to stutter and breaking eye contact with Eric at the embarrassment of having to tell him that she was so inexperienced. “I haven’t been with anyone except Michael and after finding out about his affairs I got tested when I left him; so there’s no risk of STD from me. But...”
Bringing her glistening eyes back to Eric’s she finished her sentence.
“But pregnancy, well I’m in the middle of my cycle so...I don’t know how at risk I am.”
Eric pulled out of Sara and she winced slightly her eyes squeezing shut as she did. He was not a small man and she was very tight he may have been a bit too rough with her for their first time, but he couldn’t help it there was just something about her that made his mind shut down and his instincts take over. He placed himself back into his jeans and kissed Sara on the forehead.
“Look it’ll be alright, the chances are slim so let’s not worry yet ok?”
Sara nodded in agreement. After Sara fixed the front of her bra Eric clutched Sara by the waist and helped her down off the counter. She hadn’t taken her skirt or panties off and he was still fully dressed. She still couldn’t believe that that had happened. He pulled her into his arms hugged her tight pushing her long hair aside he started rubbing his hands soothingly up and down her back. His tender touch helped to ease Sara’s tension; she let out a small sigh.
“I don’t know what to say or do, I wasn’t expecting this. What happens now?” Her voice sounded shaky, insecure and slightly muffled with her face buried in his chest.
Eric came here with one thought in mind and that was to get in between her legs. He knew going in that she was different that she affected him like no one has before, he didn’t know how in a matter of a few short hours she could cast such a spell on him. Getting into his head and under his skin, he never expected to feel this strong connection. The minute he touched her he needed more and when he sank deep inside her there was no rational thoughts going through his head. Never in his life had he reacted so animalistic, the only cohesive thoughts in his head at the time was the pleasure he was feeling and the baser need to mark, take, and claim.
Now here she was asking what happens next. Next, he wasn’t sure what she meant by that. All he knew was now that he had gotten a taste of her he wasn’t going to let her go. She would be his and his alone.
“Next, well next I’d like to take you in the shower and then I’m going to love you till you pass out.”
Caught a little off guard by his answer she raised her head from his chest with a sheer look of confusion on her face. Her eyebrows were raised and her mouth slightly puckered. He had a lopsided grin on his face showing off one of his dimples and the look in his eyes was of pure hunger, hunger for her and her body. He stooped down and took her lips in a scorching kiss that had her nipples hardening again. Releasing her lips he pressed his forehead to hers. With his hands gripping her waist, his voice low and gruff filled with yearning.
“Which way to your shower baby?”
Her knees weak slightly trembling she held onto his solid muscled arms for support her voice barely above a whisper.
“Down the hall, first door.”
Without warning Eric swoops down and scoops her up into his arms.
“Oh!” Sara startled, shrieked and with a knee jerk reaction to not fall wrapped her arms around his neck. Wearing an "I’ve got you smirk " and with Sara nestled in his arms Eric sauntered his way down the hall to her bathroom. She was light, pretty easy for him to carry, he guessed around maybe somewhere between 130-140lbs. He made note because his mind was already thinking about sexy lingerie he would buy her. The bathroom door half open he pushed it the rest of the way open with his foot. Entering the bathroom Eric shifted Sara so he could feel the wall for the light switch without dropping her. Swiping his hand up and down along the wall he finally found the switch and flicked it on.
Looking around the room he observed his surroundings. It was a nice bathroom surprisingly big for a one bedroom; he could tell it had been recently updated. The walls where sponge painted in tans and bronzed colors, the pedal stool sink, faucet and the commode were new. The floor had a marbled look to it in colors that matched the walls. It had a nice sized tub and shower duo, her curtain was very feminine it looked like antique lace; she had a clear plastic liner behind it.
He lowered Sara sliding her down his body. Stepping around her he pushed her curtain open and turned on her taps. Lifting the handle to turn the shower on he let the water run, he turned his attention back to Sara; who was fidgeting wringing her fingers and chewing on her bottom lip. She looked so sexy standing there, her hair mussed up from his hands and her neck showed a burgeoning mark from his bite. Her lips were swollen from his kisses, her body flushed with arousal and beneath her bra he could see her hardened buds. He felt his cock swelling again. He reached for the hem of his black polo and pulled it off. He saw her eyes opened a little wider when she took in his bare muscled chest.
***
Sara watched while Eric turned on the shower, not knowing quite what to do she just stood there gnawing on her lip. When he turned and removed his shirt she couldn’t believe how cut he was. People looked like this in movies and print ads not real life. She was stunned to see that he had tattoos on his shoulders and one over the left side of his chest; in the spot you would put your hand when you salute the flag. On his right shoulder he had what looked like the theater masks of sorrow and happiness. On his left shoulder he had LOCO SD 619 in old English; on his chest was a beautiful flower with the name James in cursive with a date November 12th 1999.
Tentatively Sara reached out to run her fingers over the tattoo on his chest. When her fingers touch his tattooed skin his breathes became noticeably faster, his fists balled at his sides. She looked up to him quizzically and he had a tense almost nervous look. His lips were pressed together and taunt, his eyes kept shifting searching her face for a reaction. Almost like he expected her to respond badly or rebuff him because of his inked skin.
Her eyes shone with concern her face calm. “Who is James?” she asked lightly while still stroking her fingers on his chest.
He had to clear his throat before
he spoke. “James was my brother.”
“He passed away?”
“Yes.”
“How?”
The bathroom was filling up with steam; the mirror had fogged up from the running shower.
“I don’t want to talk about that right now. Right now I want to take you in that shower before the hot water runs out.”
He reached behind her unhooked her bra and pulled it off. He then went to her side slowly unzipped her skirt and pushed it over her hips so it could fall to the floor. He hadn’t noticed earlier because honestly he wasn’t looking but she was wearing matching polka dot underwear. He took note that she liked matched panty sets before he slowly peeled them off her kissing her on her trimmed nest of curls as he went down. He liked that she trimmed her pubic hair; personally he liked no hair at all easier for oral. But having hair trimmed to almost nothing was just as good. While he was crouched down he removed his socks, once he stood back up he saw her, all of her completely bare for him. “God she is a sight”
“Your ex was a total ass for running around on you. I’ve never felt a better sensation then being between your legs buried inside you. If you were mine I’d show you how special you are each night before we slept and every morning when we woke.”
As he was speaking he started to unzip his pants and take them off. Once off he stood before her in nothing but his tented silk boxers. He made sure she was watching when he removed the last bit of clothing covering him. He took hold of himself and stroked down once, her juices from their encounter earlier had dried on him.
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