Breathless Night

by K. Aybara

  My mouth started to bob faster, my hand followed my lips up and down his cock. I felt his legs squeeze around me a bit, hearing him starting to grunt, I knew it was coming. I didn’t know quite what to expect. Some of my friends loved it, some hated it, but there was only one way to find out. His hand went to the back of my head, fingers entwining in my hair and pulled me down onto him. His fingers tightened, his hand trying to make a fist as he thrust his hips forward.

  I gagged slightly and fought to pull back an inch or two. Suddenly he swells, I would feel it rising inside of him and it filled my mouth. So warm, I tried to swallow out of instinct. He finally released my hair, letting me raise up off of him. Swallowing what was in my mouth I licked the tip of his shaft, getting the last couple drops. Once his cock had emptied, I continued to hold it in my mouth. The head of his cock was so sensitive the slightest movement sent him into spasms. I enjoyed having total control of him. I gently moved my tongue over the tip of his cock, making sure to get every drop of his sweet nectar. His hands grabbed my hair to force me to let go, but I refused. Very gently, I started to suck on it. Surprisingly his cock started to stiffen. Looking into his eyes, I gently kissed the tip of it and moved upward across his stomach. It wasn’t anything great, but it’s not near as horrible as some made it out to be. I may not be doing this for him every night, but I think I could handle it from time to time on special occasions. Who knows, maybe it would grow on me.

  “I can’t believe you just did that, Cailyn. That was hot!”

  “It’s not that bad. I might help you out every once in a while.” Reaching down between my legs, letting my fingers slide slowly up toward my wet lips I smiled at Luke. “It sure did make me wet though. So while you sit there and continue to catch your breath, I’m going to lay right here on the floor and give you a show. How does that sound?”

  “I can’t think of anything I would like more right now.”

  I grabbed a couple pillows to lay behind my head, propping me up so that I could watch Luke’s reaction. Sliding my fingers between my lips to get them wet, I slid them back out and across my swollen clit. It was so sensitive from all the excitement and attention it has had tonight. Just lightly running my fingers across it took my breath away.

  Putting a little more pressure on it at first seemed to make it worse, but as I bit my lower lip, two things happen. I found that Luke really must have liked the show as he was already starting to rub himself, trying to get himself hard again. Also the extra pressure helped to take the sensitivity away since I was not rubbing across it as much. I lifted my hand a couple inches and lightly smacked it a few times. This really got Luke’s attention.

  I started to rub again and brought my other hand up to my breast. Massaged the area then slowly let my fingers rub across my nipples. They were so hard right now, aching from Luke’s fingers and teeth raking across them, him sucking them into his mouth throughout the night, but yet it was almost a hurt so good kind of feeling. I took one between my fingers, squeezed it gently to start, then harder and harder. I made myself gasp from the pleasure and pain.

  I slid my hand down, rubbed over my wetness, rubbed up and down my lips and clit. Mmm, I could start to feel my orgasm building inside of me. Looking up at Luke, he was fully erect again, rubbing his cock. I wonder who was giving who the show here. Watching him turned me on more than I thought it would. I started to breathe heavier, my hand rubbed faster, my fingers pinched my nipple hard, and even dug into it a little bit with my nail.

  “Luke, mmm, I am getting so hot watching you. Next time I will have to tie you up so that you can’t do that and I can tease you and make this last longer. Stroke that hard cock for me. Yes, just like that baby. Mmm, I’m going to come. Come with me, Luke. Yesss, faster, Luke, come with me! Yeeessssssssss!”

  My clit got more and more aroused as the waves of pleasure started to rush over me. Another burst of energy flooded through me, I shivered all the way through my toes, my back arched off of the ground. Just about that time, I saw Luke lock his legs out in front of him, heard him grunt with pleasure.

  “I hope you enjoyed your show as much as I did.”

  “You know I did, and if you aren’t completely sure, maybe you need to get down here for a taste and see.”

  “I can see from right here, but I’d love a taste anyway.”

  “CAILYN, TONIGHT HAS BEEN abso-fucking-lutely amazing! You are amazing! Why don’t we calm things down a little though, take this to the bedroom and let’s just make love?”

  “Aww, have I been a little too rough with you? I guess you can’t handle all of this awesomeness, can you? I’m just teasing you and you know it, so don’t give me that look. I know you are getting old.”

  “Hey, I’m not that much older than you.” Standing up and bending over like an old man, pretending to walk with a cane, I hobbled over to Cailyn. Suddenly scooping her up into my arms, she screamed and slapped my chest. As I pretend to drop her, she gasped.

  “Don’t do that, you are going to really drop me one of these days. Where are you taking me?”

  “I’m taking you wherever I want to take you. You are mine, and I will have you where and how I want you.”

  As I walked through the bedroom door, I lay her down on the bed. I lit a candle on the nightstand, letting it give off an orange glow to the room. Lying down next to her, sliding one leg over her legs, I gently raised my hand to her face, cupping her cheek. My fingers slid a wisp of her hair out of the way, pushing it behind her ear, and running my fingers through it. Her blue eyes stared deep into my brown, losing ourselves in the others thoughts.

  Leaning in to kiss her gently, our lips met and it was like the first time I had ever kissed her. The softness of her lips was like cotton candy, or maybe that was just her lip balm that was making me think of that. She reached up and grabbed my face, pulling me on top of her, my knee slid between her legs and my thigh rubbed against her clit. She started to grind against my thigh, raising and lowering her hips as we kissed.

  Kissing slowly down to her neck, I nibbled her ear lobe, and kissed just behind it, I raised my thigh up a little, putting more force against her. A slight moan escaped her lips as she breathed out. My hands slid down to her wrists, gently grabbed them, and trapped them above her head. Her wrists were so small I could easily hold both wrists in one hand. My free hand slid down to caress the beautiful smooth skin of her breasts. Sliding a finger across her lips, she let it slide into her mouth and licked it. I slid the wet finger down and around the edge of her nipple and watched it come to attention.

  Brushing my finger across it, I saw her shiver slightly. Her nipples have had so much attention tonight, I knew they had to be very sensitive, and I was going to use this to my full advantage. Leaning down, I parted my lips and saw her eyes widen as my tongue touched the tender nipple. As I sucked it into my mouth, her eyes rolled into the back of her head, her back arched off the bed and my thigh squeezed tightly between her legs.

  “I think I might need to slow things down a little bit. You are getting all worked up again and I just want to make this last.”

  “Luke, please, we’ve been having foreplay all night long. We both are worked up, why do you torture me so?” Her fingers went to my chin, lifting me up toward her face. Just as I opened my mouth to kiss her, she pushed me to the side and sucked my ear lobe into her mouth, gently nibbled and then whispered, “Make love to me, Luke.”

  I didn’t need to be told twice by a woman on what they wanted me to do. I took pride in the fact that I listened very carefully, figured out the right course of action, even if it wasn’t blatantly obvious. However, if there were any doubt in my mind at this moment, Cailyn was bound and determined to eliminate it as she had spread her legs. This positioned my hard cock against her wet lips, then she reached behind and digging her nails into my ass, she pulled me forward and into her.

  The night had been full of wild and hot sex, now was the time to end the night on slow and sensual. Sliding deep inside of h
er, I leaned down to kiss her waiting mouth. Her legs wrapped around my waist as I slowly made love to her. Her hips rose to meet me, she kept the rhythm going slowly as well. Our kisses were still passionate, but now they were no longer fueled by the raging hormones and heated endorphins. Now instead they were slow and delicate, each filled with the love we shared.

  It was amazing how when you are in the moment that you realize the passion could be at the same level while taking on different forms. The untamed passion that had fueled us throughout the night had been amazing, felt absolutely unbelievable, and I would not change one second of this night. However, at that second, looking down into Cailyn’s Caribbean blue eyes, I found myself getting lost as if I could dive right into them, swimming amongst her soul, becoming one with her in ways that you could only experience with that one true love.

  Continuing to move in motion together, we could both feel the energy building. Her hips started to slowly increase their motion, I started to push slightly deeper. Our lips met and parted, our tongues met as a sigh escaped both of our mouths.

  My arms wrapped around her, rolling over and pulling her with me so that she was on top of me. “Cailyn, I love the things you do to me, the way you make me feel, the pieces of me I thought long gone that you have found a way to mend. Without you in my life I would be incomplete.”

  Sliding off of me, she slid over next to me, her arms crossed on my chest, and looked into my eyes. “Luke, you have opened my world to experiences I never dreamt possible. You have shown me a world where it is safe to not hide behind closed doors, where I can walk down the street unashamed that I am holding the hand of the man I love. Thank you for bringing me out of my shell.”

  As we lay there in bed, her head laying on my chest, my fingers run through her hair, we talked for what felt like hours. We reminisced of all the good times we have had, remembering the same good times in different ways and laughed at how we each remembered it in our own way. Cailyn started to drift off to sleep so I kissed my fingers and placed them on her forehead. “Good night, beautiful. I hope you have the sweetest of dreams.”

  AS I BLINKED MY EYES OPEN, a smile crossed my face. That was an amazing night. Rolling over to cuddle with Luke, I found that he wasn’t there. My vision was still a little fuzzy, but after blinking a few times, I saw something across the room. It was absolutely beautiful and it all came back to me. My wedding dress, the dress I dreamt of for so many years, the mermaid style gown that I would wear as I walked down the aisle to meet Luke. I couldn’t wait to see the look on his face the first time he sees me. I had thought this day would never come.

  That meant everything last night was a dream, and what a dream it was. I couldn’t wait until tonight. I have waited so many years, and at twenty-one, I was going to finally let the love of my life, my one true love, have my virginity. I knew the first time won’t be as heated as the dream was, but I also knew that I would not let it stay boring. I wanted the excitement and pleasure that I had in that dream, and I would have it.

  I grabbed my phone to send Luke a text message. Good Morning, sweetie! I’m sorry we can’t see each other until later, but I can’t wait to tell you about the amazing dream I had last night.

  As I lay in bed stretching, I couldn’t believe how exhausted I was. I remembered going to bed early last night knowing that today was going to be not only long, but also the most important day of my life so far. I knew I was excited when I was trying to get to sleep, and I almost couldn’t stop myself from touching myself and rubbing one out. I needed to make myself wait though. I wanted this entire day to be completely perfect, even if I had to suffer a little to make it so.

  I heard my text message alert and looked to see what Luke said. Good morning, beautiful. I can’t wait to see you walk down that aisle. I hope your dream was half as good as mine was about you. See you this afternoon.

  What? He had a dream about me last night too? That was crazy, or was it fate? Well, I had better get out of bed and hop in the shower. I needed to get ready to head over to the salon so I could meet the girls. I was so glad that I was able to talk mom into not being there. I knew that she wanted to be there and she would help me get ready at the church, but I knew the girls were all going to be giving me their version of ‘advice’ for tonight. My mother didn’t need to be in on that conversation.

  In the shower, I imagined that my hands were Luke’s and I couldn’t wait to feel them on me. I had held him off completely, knowing that the slightest bit of fun would have been the end of both of us. I turned the water down a little so the cold water would snap me out of my thoughts. By the time I stepped out of the shower I was shivering. Thankfully I didn’t have to worry about doing anything with my hair since I was headed to the salon. I threw on some comfy clothes, and just as I grabbed a bagel to eat, the door opened and in walked Celeste and Amber.

  “Hey, girlie, are you ready for today? I sure hope you slept well because we all know you aren’t going to get any sleep for the next week. Amber and I were talking on the way over here about all the different ways you are going to get it tonight.”

  “I think we are going to start a pool at the reception. Maybe one for the number of different positions you end up in tonight and one for the number of orgasms you have. Think you can keep count for us? If not, we’ll just tell you what our guesses are and you can help us win the money.” They both broke down into a hysterical fit of laughter.

  “Very funny, girls. Go on and get it all out. If you two have already started then I can only imagine what Rhylie and Liz are going to be like. Just please don’t scare Ashley off. I haven’t seen her in years until the other day.”

  Celeste started shaking her head. “Girl, you have nothing to worry about there. She is already at the salon with the others, and I think you have to worry more about her scaring us off.”

  “Yeah, that friend of yours, whoa, she is one freaky chick. I don’t know how you all were friends back then. Either she has changed or it was an opposites attract kind of thing.”

  “Can you all keep it down a bit? You know my parents are still upstairs asleep and the last thing I need is them hearing you all talk like this?”

  Amber just laughed. “Cailyn, you realize your parents know that you are going to get your freak on tonight, right?”

  “I am well aware of that, thank you very much, but that doesn’t mean I want to talk about it around them. That is just as bad as thinking about them doing something. Eww!”

  “I don’t know, girl, thinking about your dad, I’d call him Daddy.”

  Celeste’s phone dinged and she looked at the message. “Oh crap, you can eat your bagel in the car. We gotta get you over there so they can make you into the princess you are so that your future husband can take that innocent little girl and turn her into a sex crazed woman tonight.”

  Taking a bite of my bagel, I mumbled to myself, “After that dream last night I am pretty sure I am already there.” I turned to look up the stairs toward my room, “My parents are still going to get my dress and stuff, right?”

  “Dream, what dream? Do tell? And yes, they are going to get everything, so we better go and you can tell us all about this dream in the car.”

  Just as we were starting to walk out the door, Mom started to walk down the stairs. “Girls, do you want something to eat?”

  Still blushing from the Daddy comment, I pushed my friends out the door. “No, Mom, we’re good. I had a bagel. We’ll see you at the church later. Love you!”

  CAILYN’S TEXT WOKE ME UP, and man, was I glad she didn’t text a couple minutes earlier. That was one amazingly hot dream and I couldn’t have planned a better way to end it. The only thing I wish could have happened in the dream, or when I woke up, were for her to be here that morning to help me with my morning wood. Couldn’t she have waited just another minute or two? Oh well, that’s what the honeymoon was for, right? We have kissed and made out, but that’s about it. She had kept me shut down for so long I was amazed I have not admitted my
self yet. I never thought I would be able to go that long.

  I texted her back, wanting to tell her all about the dream, but I knew she had a busy day. I was so glad that I was a guy. I didn’t know what I was going to get into yet, but I get to sit back and relax for the next few hours while she was doing her thing. I was sure she would enjoy the primping and pampering, but I didn’t have to meet up with the guys until a couple hours before the actual ceremony.

  I didn’t think I have ever woke up with such a raging hard-on. It was going to make for a very uncomfortable run, but I hoped that my routine of the five miles and the brisk spring morning woke me up enough to snap me back to reality. Throwing on a pair of shorts and shoes, I headed out the door to see if it would work.

  The first mile or so all I could think of was the dream. I had a feeling that dream would be one that I remembered my entire life, and maybe would be lucky enough to revisit it. Heck, maybe even act out a few parts of it. The next few miles were easier once I started to get into the monotonous mind clearing thoughts of the run; which path did I want to take, should I go a little extra since I would be gone for a week, and so on.

  At the thought of the honeymoon, my mind started to wander again. The secluded beach, Cailyn’s firm breasts rising out of the water, my eyes following her as she flipped her hair back like they did in the movies, water flinging everywhere. Her hips swaying as she walked toward me…

  Man, I had to stop thinking like that, and I needed to get back to the apartment and get a shower so I could do something about that. I needed to see if I could get her off of my mind, if even for thirty minutes, just some time to recuperate. I never knew it was so exhausting to have a mental all-nighter.

  Finally returning home, I tried to unlock the door and fumbled the key. My mind was definitely elsewhere. If I couldn’t even get the key in the lock, what I was I going to do with her lying naked in front of me? I bent down to pick up the key and carefully made sure that I got it into the lock this time. What do you know, I was so flustered leaving that I didn’t even lock the door. Well, I needed to hop in the shower; maybe I could do something about it there. I was not spending the day with blue balls or standing at the altar with a raging hard-on in those thin tuxedo pants for everyone, including my future in-laws, to see.