by DD Sparxx
I licked my way back up his chest to his mouth. “Do you have any condoms left?”
Ford looked up at me in a haze of want, then clarity. “I don’t. I don’t suppose you happen to have any?”
“None that would fit you.” I shook my head. I rose to my feet and extended him my hand. “Let’s take a shower instead.”
39
Ford
I didn’t know what she had planned, but I needed to be inside of her so badly that I was willing to do whatever she wanted. I took her extended hand in mine and sat up running my free hand through my hair. I let her lead me into the bathroom, which was remodeled as nicely as the rest of the house had been. She released my hand to grab some towels and turn on her shower. A shower, if you could call it that, that was enormous and like nothing I had ever seen before. There were enough showerheads for an entire group of people to use at once and never be out of a stream. Ella looked at my expression and laughed.
“You know how much I love my showers…” she shrugged at me.
Yeah, I did. I thought about all the times we’d tried to shower together in the cramped space we had in our apartment. I couldn’t stop the smile that spread across my face. There was this one time…
“Oh my gosh! I totally know that smile,” she pointed at my grin, “You’re thinking about when we flooded our apartment that time trying to shower together.” She was smiling now too.
“That shower wasn’t a good one for getting busy in, was it?” I shook with laughter.
“Talk about getting caught up in the moment! How could we not have noticed the curtain was opened under the spray? Especially since neither of us was under the water anymore?”
“It was because you insisted we have that handheld showerhead. If the head hadn’t been tilted away from where we were getting it on…”
“I asked you to tilt it away because it was hitting me in the face. As long as it was moved and I could breathe I didn’t care which direction it was pointed.” She was laughing hard now. “Remember how many towels it took to clean up the floor? Thank God it was all tile. Carpet would have been a total disaster.” She turned to look at the shower again.
The glass walls of the shower were filled with steam by now and she hooked her thumbs into her boy shorts and peeled them down her shapely legs. I watched as she stepped into the shower, my eyes settling on the lips prints on her right ass cheek again. I stepped in behind her closing the glass door behind me. The steam swirled around us and the hot water pelted my skin. I watched as she grabbed her shower gel and poured some in her hands.
“Come ‘ere,” she gestured with a crooked finger.
I moved towards her, my cock proudly leading the way. Her eyes flitted over my body, visually caressing me. Her hands were lathering the gel into frothy mounds of bubbles. The vanilla scent drifted to my nose. She spread the suds across my chest and down my abs. I closed my eyes in anticipation when her hands swiftly veered around my back and to my ass.
She stepped around me smoothing her hands up higher and then down each of my legs. On her upsweep of my thighs, her fingertips brushed against my balls and gently soaped them up. She drew them over my taint and then between my cheeks. She lightly grazed my asshole and my cock jumped. I’m not gonna lie. It felt amazing. She reached around and gripped my cock with her other hand and started stroking me.
I moaned in reply to her ministrations. My head fell back, groaning, I let myself get swept into the sensations that her hands were creating for me.
Her hands slowed just as I was getting close. Talk about edging, all I wanted to do was blow. I opened my eyes as she circled back to the front of me. She grabbed her shower gel again and lathered her own body up in front of me as I stood there watching transfixed. Then she walked to the bench that was on one side of the shower and sat down. She leaned back and spread her thighs open for me, propping one foot on the bench. Her hands sliding down her own body to her opening. Her fingers parting her sex and slowly moving up and down her slit.
“Do you want to cum, baby?” she asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
She was teasing me on purpose. I gripped my cock and slowly began to stroke myself for her. “You know I do. Do you want to cum, princess?”
“Uh-huh,” she sighed her fingers still moving. “I want to watch you. I want you to spray your cum all over me.”
“I think I can accommodate that request. As long as I get to watch you play with your sweet little pussy while I do it. Make sure you keep those legs spread nice and wide for me.”
Her hair was beginning to spill out of the pile on top of her head and there were wet curls clinging to the sides of her neck. Her breasts were heaving with her breathing and her fingers continued their quest. Her head tipped back slightly but her eyes remained fixed on my cock and my hand. She looked like a literal wet dream come to life.
“You’re so fucking hot. Stroke that little clit for me, princess.”
“Ohhhhh…” she moaned enjoying the feel of her own fingers on her body.
I moved closer and reached down with my hand. I scooped up some of her slipperiness to use on my own cock.
“Fuck, you’re dripping.” My hand glided easily over my flesh as I watched the show she was so shamelessly putting on for me. Her fingers were moving faster now, her eyes watching as my hand was fisting my cock faster as well. Her eyes started to flutter closed the way they always did when she was close to cumming.
“Eyes open, princess,” I commanded. I wanted to see them as she fell apart.
They flew open and held my gaze for a few seconds then shifted back to my cock.
“Fuck, Ford, I’m cumming. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, fuck, oh...” My eyes locked on hers as she watched my cock while she came. When I followed only seconds later she leaned forward to catch some of it on her tongue.
“Fuck,” I groaned. My head tipped backwards as her tongue lapped and sucked the tip of my cock. I hauled her to her feet and kissed her. Our tastes mingled together on her tongue, hers from my cock and mine from my cum.
When we parted, she sighed. “I’m sorry that we couldn’t officially finish what we started in the other room.” She looked up at me with those huge amber eyes.
“Princess, we did just finish what we started. You don’t have anything to apologize for. I promise I’ll make sure we’re covered from here on out. And even if we aren’t covered I am more than happy to have another finale like this one.” I leaned my forehead down to hers and kissed her lips again. “Okay?”
“Yeah, okay,” she smiled reaching for the shower gel once more. “Think we should suds up and then hop out? I’m turning into a prune.” She held up her fingers for inspection.
I took the gel from her and lathered her up, making sure to get every spot from her neck to her toes and then pulled down her handheld showerhead and rinsed her off thoroughly. She squealed a little when I sprayed her sensitive lady bits. When I was satisfied she was washed and rinsed, I rehung it.
“Your turn,” she grabbed the gel and returned the sweet torture with her hands and then the showerhead. Once we were both clean she turned off the water. I opened the door and grabbed the towels she had gotten out for us. I wrapped mine around my waist and stepped out. Grabbing her hand, I tugged her out with me.
I watched her walk over to the vanity, pull out her lotion and start slathering it on her tan skin.
“Need help with your back?” I offered, extending my hand for the bottle. She handed it off and dropped the towel for me. I started with her legs and made my way up. That kiss print on her ass kept drawing my attention from my task at hand. I leaned forward and pressed my own lips to them. I felt her back arch slightly and heard her moan softly.
“Tell me about this…?” I asked standing, my hands sliding up her back to her shoulders.
“Someday.” Her eyes watched mine cautiously in the mirror we stood in front of. “It’s a long story, but I promise someday.”
“Okay, someday.” I nodded. Again, I wa
sn’t going to push. I wanted her to feel safe and secure. But I was more than a little curious for damn sure. I slipped my hands around the front of her shoulders and pulled her small frame against mine, kissing her on the temple.
She turned and rose to her tiptoes, pressing her lips to mine. “Thank you for understanding. And don’t think you’re off the hook. I expect to hear about yours, too,” she whispered knowingly.
40
Ella
I threaded my arms around his waist, leaned forward and kissed him gently again, grateful for the patience he was displaying. I could see the curiosity burning in his eyes, but I wasn’t ready to open up about it all just yet. And I could tell he wasn’t either.
His arms instinctually wrapped around me. I closed my eyes and laid my ear against his solid chest. I could hear his heart beating and the sound calmed me. It had to be early evening, but I was so tired. I pulled back and gazed up into his eyes.
“What should we do now?” I asked as I tried unsuccessfully to stifle a yawn.
“I have a great idea. How ‘bout we take a nap?” He yawned in response, taking me by the hand and pulling me towards my bed.
I glanced at the bed and instantly thought of everything else I wanted to do with him in it. “We could run to the store so that after our nap we could resume our earlier activities without concern…” I trailed off angling my head towards the bed and raising my eyebrow in suggestion.
“We could, but that means we’d have to get dressed and leave the house.”
“But we’ll have to get dressed and leave the house later anyways,” I pouted. “This way we won’t have to leave the warm cocoon of our blankets.”
Ford looked me over then looked at the bed again. “Ok, princess. You win. But I want you naked as soon as we get back here.” He started collecting his clothes and putting them on as I wandered to my closet to do the same.
Just as I had slipped on my thong and bra I felt his eyes from the doorway. I moved slowly, bending forward to pull out a pair of yoga pants from my drawer and wiggling my ass in his face. I felt his big hands grab my hips and pull me back towards his groin. I rose on my toes to line my ass up with his already twitching cock and twerked up and down.
“Keep that up, princess, and we’re going to be doing something before that nap as well,” he growled leaning forward his mouth only inches from my ear. It sent chills down my spine and made my pussy clench at the visions that danced through my head.
I stood up quickly, pulled on my yoga pants and grabbed a t-shirt from one of the hangers in front of me. I slipped on some flip-flops and walked to the door.
“Cumming?” I asked giving him the most innocent expression I could conjure, although I’m sure he could still see my horns poking out.
“Not yet, but I will be soon.” I heard him mutter.
“I’m sorry, did you say something?” I asked tilting my head to the side.
“Yes,” he smirked. “I said yes, princess.” He winked as he walked past me and towards the garage.
Once we got to Walgreens, Ford ran in by himself to get what we needed while I sat there pondering life. Had I really thrown away all this time for nothing? I couldn’t allow myself to think that way. Everything happens for a reason, right? I wouldn’t be the woman I was today if I hadn’t had my past to shape me.
I watched as he exited the building with his bag in his hand. He was a big man with powerful, confident strides. You could tell he was a man who was always in control. His confidence was one of the first things I noticed about him in college. Well, that and the fact that he was hot as fuck.
“All good?” I smiled as he climbed into my Pilot. All I could think of was my pilot getting into my Pilot. I knew it was cheesy. Although realistically at this point I wasn’t 100% sure he was my pilot. I didn’t want to get too far ahead of myself here.
“All good.” He lifted the bag in response. “I got a few boxes. Just cuz you never know how many we might need.”
I nodded back. That gave me a little reassurance that he was planning on sticking around for a little while at least. I couldn’t stop all of the dirty thoughts that were once more swirling in my brain.
Walgreens was literally like a three-minute drive from my house so it took next to no time to get home again.
Upon entering I slipped off my flip-flops and offered up another beverage. “Would you like something to drink? Maybe some wine? I have this amazing red that I absolutely love. It’s a Malbec.”
“You always did have a thing for Malbec. That sounds amazing. I’ll go put this in the other room while you pour.” He lifted up the bag in his hand.
I grabbed the rabbit-eared bottle opener that I loved so much and easily opened our wine. Setting it down, I grabbed 2 glasses from the cupboard and placed them next to it. While I let it breathe, I gathered up the remains from our Thai food and threw it away.
Ford wandered back into the kitchen sans clothing. His body really was amazing. He looked like something an artist would sculpt.
“We said no clothes when we got back, so you have some catching up to do.” He eyeballed my outfit.
“I guess so. Should I pour our wine first or would you like to do the honors while I strip?”
“I’ll pour. You get naked.”
I slowly lifted my shirt over my head as I watched him at the island. Next, I shimmied off my yoga pants, heading towards the adjoining room as I stepped out of them. I unhooked my bra and dropped it in the hallway. And discarded my thong directly outside of my bedroom door.
I started up the gas fireplace in my bedroom just as he entered with our wine. He handed me my glass and raised his in a toast.
“To old flames and new sparks. May the embers that were left behind be completely stoked back to life.”
I could feel both the heat from the fireplace at my backside and the heat from his words slide through my body in two completely different manners. The fireplace was warm, but his words were like an inferno of need shooting through me. I raised my glass, holding his green eyes captive with my own. “Salute.”
“Salute,” his glass gently clinked against mine as we each proceeded to take drinks. “I was so distracted the other times we were in here, I never even noticed this fireplace.”
I swallowed and motioned towards it, “I installed this one in the beginning as well. Before I ever moved in. It gives off enough heat to keep my room warm in the winter without me having to ever turn on the heater throughout the house.”
I had never had anyone make love to me in front of it, though. And right now, there was nothing I wanted more than that.
I set my glass down on the nightstand, grabbed the down comforter off my bed and laid it out on the floor in front of the fireplace. I proceeded to toss a few pillows there as well, then reached for my wine again taking another sip. I sat in the middle of the pile I had just made and gestured for Ford to sit next to me by patting the spot next to where I sat. He grabbed the Walgreens bag and sat where I had indicated.
Once settled, he leaned forward and kissed me. His mouth tasted like a mixture of the Malbec we were drinking and a flavor that was entirely him alone. He pulled back, watching me. The light from the fireplace played off of his features and made his eyes glow. I reached out and smoothed my fingers across his jaw, enjoying the prickly sensation under my fingertips.
I felt myself drift forward as if caught up in his spell until our lips met again. This was a soft kiss, barely a brush of his lips against my own. He leaned back, carefully observing me once again. I felt utterly naked under his stare, more so than my state of undress. I felt like he could see my soul bared before him. I slowly closed my eyes, unable to be so vulnerable just yet.
“Don’t shut me out, princess.” His fingers tilted my face towards his. “I’ll be patient. As patient as you need, but I need you to promise you won’t shut me out again.”
My eyes started tearing up. I nodded in acknowledgment, focused on his eyes and the adoration I could see shining t
hrough them. He was going to be my rock, my landing zone. The place I could always come back to and know I was safe. I laid my head on his chest in front of the fireplace and listened to his heart beating beneath my ear as we finished our wine in silence. As much as my hormones were out of control, my heart and my thoughts were even worse. But I wasn’t going to let the past control my future any longer.
41
Ford
My beautiful princess. I hated seeing the shame in her eyes. I told her I would be patient, and I would. I have to admit I am not the best when it comes to patience and having it. I’m probably one of the most impatient people I know, but for her, I will make this effort. I took another sip of my wine and leaned back further into the pillows that were spread out around us, taking her with me.
Her head was on my chest and her arm wrapped around my waist. Both of our wine glasses were nearly empty. The room was warm and illuminated by the glow of the fireplace. I finished my wine and carefully set my glass off to the side just under the footrest of the bed. Ella lifted her head, finishing hers as well and handed me the now empty glass to set near my own.
I turned to her and slowly guided her onto her back. I traced her body with my fingers, starting at her face, down her cheek and to her mouth. I outlined her full lips, which parted on a silent gasp. I continued my trek and moved my fingers down her throat where I felt her swallow. I encircled her throat applying slight pressure as I watched her face for her reaction. She tilted her neck up and groaned. I felt the vibrations through the palm of my hand and my cock twitched on my thigh. My hand moved down to her full breast and I tweaked her rosy nipple, which drew another gasp from her beautiful lips. I leaned forward trailing kisses everywhere my hand had touched. I bit her neck and soothed it with my tongue and then did the same with her nipple. Her fingers found their way into my hair and tugged, soft moans now coming from her.