by Mia Ford
He takes his hand and wraps it around my chin raising my eyes to him. There’s a dim light in the hallway, but I’m panting like a cat wanting a taste of milk. I want him to take me, but I have a feeling that he has doubts about it.
Did I do something wrong?
“We need to slow down Valentina. We’ve got the whole night. There’s no reason to rush.”
As his crotch is so close to my throbbing sex, I want to go all the way. I feel as if I’m ready to climax right now. He’s done it so easily by kissing my neck. I can feel his clean-shaven chin gently touching my skin and it’s driving me insane.
He lifts me up, without breaking the embrace and spins me around. The next thing I know, we’re on the stairs. He gently lays me down and then with his eyes he focuses on me. I can feel the strength of his muscles flex as we move. He holds me as if he’s holding a feather. His breathing doesn’t change as if I weigh nothing. I don’t eat much, mainly because maybe Janice is right I’m obsessed with being an actress. I find that working long hours and going for photo shoots in between don’t leave me with much time to eat. I’m not skinny. No way, but Harper always says that I can do with a bit more meat on my body.
I can’t wait to see him in the flesh. It’s one thing seeing him on screen, but just feeling his arms underneath that shirt has me more than curious about what lies underneath.
“Here?”
I could be in the middle of the Sahara right now, because I'm sweating so much. My eyes are focused on him as he tugs at my hot pants and then peels them off my legs. Then he lifts my arms and takes off my shirt. Within seconds he’s on top of me kissing me once again. There’s something about being taken that’s so erotic.
I reach out as his tongue expertly moves inside my mouth. He grabs both my arms and holds them on the stair above. I start to protest, and he breaks away and says, “This is my house. My rules. You only touch when I say so. You got it?”
I nod my head, not wanting to let him down. After all, he’s Eric Turner, and I’m going to get the treat of my life.
“Yes.”
Chapter Four
Valentina
He hesitates for a moment and says, “I want to touch you in ways that are going to blow your fucking mind.”
My legs are wide open, and he’s fully dressed in between them. He doesn’t need my permission to take it any further. He’s already done that from the moment he shut the door and I entered his house.
“I’m going to put my tongue in between your legs. That’s just a taste of what I’m going to do to you. And then after then, I’m going to ride your pussy until you don't even know what’s the day of the week, let alone your name. My lips are going to taste every part of your sweet body and send you to ecstasy. No man will ever do what I plan to do to you all night and morning long. Do you understand?”
My throat goes dry as I whisper, ‘Yes.”
I squirm against him as his words start a fire burning inside of me. My body can’t maintain the arousal any longer. It’s as if I’m about to burst any moment, and then he releases my hands and I hold on to the side of the stairs as he does the one thing that no man has ever done. I want to tell him that he’s the first and I feel a bit nervous about him going down there.
But as his tongue becomes one with my pussy it sends a wave of pleasure sizzling through me that the air conditioner all of a sudden feels as if it stopped working. He growls as he does it again. I know that he’s tasting every part of my fold as he doesn’t leave one part untouched.
“Fuck, you taste so damn sweet. Even better than I’d imagined.”
I smile at his compliment, but then as his tongue starts working it’s magic once more all I do is moan and start grinding myself against him. I feel as if I’m coming apart as every lick starts to peel away a little more of me.
I pull him closer towards me, but then he seizes my wrists and snarls, “Not again. I need to take you to the bedroom if you can’t behave yourself.”
I laugh at the idea of him tying me up. But then something else happens as I look down and see the darkness in his eyes. It makes me want him to take me to the bedroom. I want him to explore me. Every inch like he promised a few minutes ago. The idea of being completely at his mercy makes me want him to do that.
“I want to please you.”
He smiles, “You will the moment I’m done with you on the stairs, in the shower, and on the door.”
Holy crap!
He has the whole schedule of where he’s taken me and what he’s going to do next. I can’t believe it, but then as he slides a finger inside of me while stroking my G-spot.
“Shit, you’re so damn tight. I want to fuck you right now. But I want to wait. I want you dripping wet when I do that.”
“I am,” I plead as I’m trying not to come right now and keep up this conversation.
“Ah,” I scream out as he’s no longer stroking my G-spot but rubbing his thumb against it.
“I want to see you come. This is what I’m doing right now. Come for me.”
He didn’t need to ask me twice; every muscle starts to tense up inside of me as I prepare for the first explosion of the night. He wants to see me come, and that’s exactly what I intend to do right now.
“You’re so fucking tight!”
He yells out as my body starts to buckle and my vision shatters as I rock against him. I’m talking as if I was brought up in a brothel. Every curse word under the sun is coming out of my mouth. I can’t even control them as I move from side-to-side as if I’m in a torture chamber and the only way that I can get relief is to be free. I think that it’s going to stop, but the more I move and scream out, Eric just puts his tongue against my pussy making me want to come more. He’s holding on to my butt to keep me firmly in position as he continues to take me right over the edge.
“Shit, that was so fucking hot!”
He says as I hear the sound of a condom packet ripping, but I can’t even open my eyes to see what he’s doing because my vision’s still blurred. I hear the sound of a zipper and then before I know it, he’s saying, “I’m going to fuck you. I can’t wait any longer.”
Then he rolls the condom on his fat dick. He’s more gifted than I thought he would be and I start to feel nervous about it. I can’t speak, as much as I want to tell him to stop.
I’m a virgin that’s never been licked let alone fucked, and he wants to take so much from me all on one night.
“You’re so big!”
God! I sound like a little kid.
“Don’t worry; I’ll be gentle.”
I nod slowly as he hasn’t even taken off his shirt. Just his pants are around his legs, and he’s about to come inside me. He slowly as promised, moves towards me and I want to hold on to him, for dear life. But, I can’t. He won’t let me, but as he starts to enter me and stretches out my pussy. I have to hold on to him. My skin’s so tender, and it’s burning as my muscles begin to flex and draw him into me. I’m so wet, so he slides, but it is a bit painful as he slowly moves into me.
He’s true to his word about that.
“Fuck you’re so damn tight!”
He laughs as I feel as if he’s not going to stop going inside of me. One minute I think that he can’t be any bigger, but then the more he fills me up. The wetter I become and the pain becomes a fading memory. My hands hold on to his back for dear life, and he says nothing as I slip one hand under his shirt and I can feel the slickness of his skin.
He seems lost in the pleasure of my tightness and with his weight on top of me. There’s nothing I can do, but hold on to him. He’s no longer going slow. It’s as if he’s lost all sense of control as he starts to pick up his pace. The more I grab hold of him, no longer for dear life, but I’m digging my nails into him, screaming at the top of my lungs. It seems to encourage him to go faster and deeper. It’s no longer hurting as he fucks me harder and grinds my clit.
I start to feel the same way that I did a few minutes ago. My body starts going into over
time as I feel myself being brought to the edge. I didn’t think that I was capable. I touch myself once in a while, whenever I see the hot guys in the bar and even when I used to see Eric on-screen. I used to dream about this moment all the time, but then he disappeared, and I can’t believe that my fantasy is now my reality. I can tell that I’m not the only one who’s going to come soon. His breathing changes into little spurts, and he’s growling as if he’s out of control. His hips start working over time as his thrusts are wilder and his fingers are tighter as they start to dig into my skin. I can feel it vibrating all the way through his body to mine, and his fingers start to dig into my ass that he’s holding in position.
“Valentina hold on tight. I’m coming!”
His words seem to send him over the the edge because with one hard thrust he drops on top of me. My pussy clenches him and wants to milk every drop, knowing that I’ve sent him to the edge makes me proud that I made him come, but my body starts to feel the aftermath as my orgasm this time was more intense than it was the first time. It’s as if a tidal wave as I curl my toes leaving me breathless and limp. We both lie there for a minute as we try and get our breath back. I look up at him, and his face is flushed with sweat.
It isn’t the most romantic setting in the world, yet I still feel as if I’m in seventh heaven as he looks at me and laughs, “Shit, that was intense.”
He pulls out of me and then I have a sense of emptiness as there’s nothing in between my legs. I didn’t want him to do that, but then he rolls the condom off his once erect dick and says, “Shit that was a load. You drive me, crazy girl!”
I stand still as I try and regain my senses. To say that I’m used to this would be a lie. He stands up, and I watch as he buckles his belt and stands up straight with the used condom in his hand. Then with the other, he says, “I told you not to touch me. But you wanted to disobey me right?”
I shake my head and then agree, while wondering what he has in mind.
“I couldn’t help it.”
“Valentina, I’ll show you what I do every single time you can’t help it. I’m going to punish you!”
He raises his eyebrows, but before I could say another thing he has me up and on his shoulder as if I’m a sack of potatoes that he’s going to peel and devourer.
“My clothes!”
I say in protest as he starts to head up the stairs.
“What we’re going to do next. The furthest thing from your mind will be your clothes. Trust me.”
I don’t say another word after a rush of adrenaline takes over and it’s as if he’s pouring fuel on the fire. I want to know what he has in mind. I thought that having sex on his stairs was it, or even the other things that he mentioned earlier. I’ve crossed a line, and I want to know where it takes me. I don’t want this night to end, not ever. I just want it to go on and on.
Chapter Five
Eric
I head up to my bedroom, drop the used condom in the trash an then sprawl her naked ass on my legs. She doesn’t say a word, but I can feel her quivering like a leaf blowing in the wind. She doesn’t even look up, but I bet she’s smiling. I’m amused at the idea of picking her up and spanking her. I haven’t had sex on the staircase for a while. Then again, the most I’ve been doing is jerking off lately. That’s the price of fame. I’ve lost my sex appeal; there’s another new star getting all the girls that used to run after me. But not this one. She’s mine for the night, and I intend to pleasure myself every way possible as she’s in my arms.
I blurt out, “I’ll be gentle at first.”
Her skins so fucking smooth and as for her pussy, I can suck that all day long. It’s so fucking sweet.
“What are you going to do to me?”
She speaks! She flicks her dark hair to the side as she waits for an answer. She’s been so quiet; it’s been unnerving. I want a willing partner, not one that I feel as if I’ve bullied into silence.
“I’m going to give you a good spanking.”
I pinch her ass, “Shit, your ass is just as tight as your pussy. It’s fucking perfect.”
I clap my hands in the air just once to put the second lights on, twice would have my bedroom light up like a Christmas tree. I don’t want that, it’s still dark outside, and I want to just see her sweet ass turn peach as I spank it.
“Eric, are you going to spank me? What did I do?”
She reaches out her hand, and I think that she’s going to hold on to my legs, but instead, she lengthens them on the bed.
Good, she’s fucking learning.
I raise an eyebrow thinking that she thinks that this is all fun and games. I was serious when I said that I’m going to spank her. Punish her for not obeying the rules from the start.
“When I told you not to touch me, I meant it. But you didn’t want to listen. So this is the price that you need to pay.”
“I’ve only been spanked by my dad.”
“Now, you’ll be adding more to your list. It’s going to sting at first, but then don’t think about it so much. This is different to when your dad spanked you. This is pure pleasure; you’ll enjoy it just as much as I do once I’m done with you.”
She lets out a little laugh and says, “My dad never spanked me naked.”
Too much talking, so I start to rub her ass and then get on with it. I can tell that she’s nervous as she starts to shake slightly.
“Remember. Pain than Pleasure. Here we go.”
Her head flops down, and then I can tell that she’s scared, so I take it one step at a time. I rest my hand on her cheek and then I lift my hand up slightly and then slap it against her cheek. I can see a little explosion on her skin, and she mumbles, “Ouch!”
I don’t stop as I lift up my hand higher and the blows are steady and sharper. The only sound is my hand on her cheeks. She’s no longer squirming; there’s a different sound leaving her mouth. One of enjoyment as she’s no longer clinging on to the bed, but sighing every time I spank her.
“Hmm,” she hums after I spank her a couple more times. I know that she’s embracing and enjoying the pain that I’m inflicting on her tight butt.
I love a fucking good spanking, it always gets me in the mood, and there’s nothing sexier than having a girl on your knee wanting me to spank her, and she loves it. I can tell as she continues to turn her screams into groans.
I love taking control and witnessing the dominance that lays beneath me. I stop as my erection starts getting out of control. Fuck, I want to be inside of her so badly right now.
“You fucking loved it didn’t you?”
I’m rubbing her cheeks thinking about my big cock being inside of them and taking her once again.
“Hmm, yes much more than I thought I would.”
“That’s your punishment for the night.”
She laughs, “I don’t remember ever enjoying a spanking like that when I was little.”
Shit, if it weren't just for one night I would make her come back every fucking night. It’s as if she’s built to be dominated. Not like the other fans, who want more and start getting greedy. No, Valentina’s different. She was reluctant at first, but now she’s had a taste I can tell that she loves it and the crazy part about it, is that she’s not the only one.
I’m rubbing her cheeks, and she’s grinding herself against my cock. Fuck, it’s as if she wants me to take her again. I know that she does, I slide my finger into her pussy, and that’s when I have the confirmation that she’s wet.
“Fuck, you’re dripping again!”
She wants me and the way that evidence is right in my pants right now. I push my finger deeper inside of her and slip through her folds once more. She starts to plead, “Don’t stop!”
As her cock arches up in the air and then she starts to whimper as I push deeper inside of her and she opens her leg begging for more. I put another finger inside of her, stretching her further. Her pussy’s so fucking tight, and I move my finger in small circles making sure that no fold is untouched. Her
body starts to hum as I bring her to the point of no return. I know that I should replace my cock with my fingers but watch her come has me frozen. I would greedily take her without hesitation if she didn’t look the picture of perfection at the moment. She starts to hold on to my legs, and then I warn her as she arches up.
“No hands!”
She quickly moves her hands away as I start to prepare to see her no longer moaning, but gasping for air as I circle slowly inside her tight pussy. So, fucking slow that it feels as if a minute has passed every time I do a full circle.
“Fuck! I wanted to watch, but I need to be inside you again.”
She flips me onto the bed with no warning, and I can’t wait for him to join me. I start to replace his fingers with my own and try to make the same movements that he did only a few minutes ago.
I close my eyes as one hand is in my pussy and then other is on my breast.
“Fuck!”
I see him unbuckle his belt and drop his pants. He’s watching me, and I can tell by his expression that he loves the view.
“Don’t fucking stop!”
Chapter Six
Valentina
He says as this time he puts the condom on and starts to strip his clothes. Then, I’m so near the edge that I can’t watch him.
I want to see his body.
I close my eyes and continue to pleasure myself in front of him. I continue to squeeze my nipples feeling sinfully good and hum as I start to find my rhythm. It didn’t take long for my body to start to shiver and for me to climax.