Throwing Love #4 (Throwing Love #4)

by Nella Tyler

He just stared at me, and I could tell he was feeling exactly the same way that I was.

  “So, what should we do first?” I was so nervous and I didn't know why, it's not like it was my first time with him. It just seemed like it was because we had been apart for so long.

  He flashed me a devilish grin that made me warm all over. “Baby, I'm going to fuck you so good you won't even believe it.”

  I gasped. “Oh my God, that sounded so hot.”

  He leaned in and slipped his hand around my neck, pulling me into him as his mouth claimed mine. He tasted sweet and alluring. His mouth was hot to the touch and I almost moaned when he put his hands on me. He kissed me softly at first and then his kisses became more fevered as if he needed my mouth on his. His tongue slipped into my mouth and I claimed it. I sucked him slowly, tasting him before I pulled away. He pulled me in again as he was not finished kissing me. His tongue found mine again and our kisses grew more passionate. His hands were on my breasts, kneading them softly. He began pulling off my shirt and tossing it aside. He stopped kissing me momentarily to look down at my breasts that were dying to be released from my bra.

  “Did I mention that I missed you? Wow, you have beautiful breasts, baby.”

  I smiled, though all I could think about was what he looked like naked and why he hadn't taken his clothes off yet. He unclasped my bra and pushed me back until I was up against the wall. His mouth found my nipple and he sucked, nipped, and licked it. He kept going back between my two nipples and I moaned. The sensation I was getting was making my panties wet. I moaned softly as he replaced his mouth with his fingers and flicked my nipple softly. I liked it. He continued playing with my nipples, causing pleasure to build up in my body. My hand reached down to massage the front of his pants; I could feel his hard cock pushing against them. He smiled at me. “Suck my cock, baby. I want your mouth on me.”

  I nodded, still speechless by the things that came out of his mouth. I felt wanton around him, like I would do just about anything to please him. To have him please my body, to give me what I wanted. He undid his button and pulled the zipper on his pants down. He brought his pants down to his knees and slid his underwear down with them.

  I kneeled before him. His hard cock bounced before me, now free from his underwear. He was so big; the sight was breathtaking to me. Every time I saw his cock, I felt the same way. He stood in front of me and waited. I looked up at him to see him looking down at me with a smile. I felt powerful that I was the one that could give him such pleasure. I took his cock into my mouth and sucked on it. His eyes closed above me, and I sucked hard while I massaged his balls. My tongue began to swirl against his shaft and then around his tip. He moaned with eagerness, and I sucked him even harder.

  “That's good, baby, just the way I like it.”

  I took his cock deeper into my mouth until it hit the back of my throat. I moved up and down rhythmically until I moved fluidly with him in my mouth.

  His moans excited me, and I felt my pussy become wet. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and finished undressing himself. I followed suit and undid my shorts and slipped them off. My lace panties were next as they were quickly tossed them aside. He couldn't take his eyes off my pussy as he watched me undress.

  “I think it's my turn to taste you.”

  I went to the bed eagerly, wanting his mouth on my pussy badly. I didn't hesitate to lean back and spread my legs for him. I wanted him between my legs; I wanted him to lick my pussy.

  Bennett dropped down before me and licked my pussy slowly as if he was licking an ice cream cone on a hot summer day. I loved when he did that. It felt incredible as his tongue licked the sides of my opening, causing a tingle to run through my body. He took my clit in his mouth and sucked on it causing me to moan loudly as my pussy dripped.

  “Oh God...oh God...baby, oh Bennett.”

  He looked up and smiled. “Does that feel good, babe?”

  “Oh God, yes, it feels incredible. Don't stop.”

  He was licking me, tasting every inch of me. I felt the build up coming. I was going to cum right there with him between my legs.

  “Oh God, oh wow, I'm going to cum. Oh, baby, you are so good at licking my pussy.”

  Bennett continued to suck on my clit when he buried a finger inside my pussy and started pumping away. It was too much, too much all at once, and I cried out softly as I had an orgasm so delicious that I wanted even more.

  “How was that, sweetie?”

  I just grinned with desire written all over my face.

  “Let me sit down, baby. I want you to sit on my cock and ride it.”

  I grinned, loving the sound of his words. I got into position with my back facing him and plunged myself onto his cock. He was pushed right up against my g-spot in that position and the feeling made me just about lose my mind.

  I was rendered speechless, and I started moving slowly. He felt fantastic, and I started riding his smooth cock even harder. He was moaning softly, as well, and it was making me lose control. I loved hearing the pleasure that I gave him; it turned me on so much.

  “Mmm, you sexy girl. You feel so amazing, and you look incredible riding my cock.”

  I moaned – his voice, his words, his cock were driving me mad. And just when I thought it couldn't get any better, he reached around and started playing with my clit. It was almost too much to bear. I couldn't get enough. I was moaning softly, wanting to beg for more, but feeling already possessed by him. My pussy was so wet. He was driving me wild. It was the best sex I had ever experienced; it was totally taking me over. Everything just felt so perfect between Bennett and me in that moment, and I never wanted it to end.

  “Just relax, sweetheart.” I gasped as pleasure coursed through to me. I continued pumping onto his cock as an orgasm took a hold of me once again. “Oh God, Bennett, oh God. That feels so good,” I whispered my yearnings to him. All I wanted was Bennett; I wanted to feel like that every day.

  “It's my turn.”

  I lifted myself off him and waited to see what he had in mind.

  His cock, oh God, looking at his size made me crazy all over again. I wanted him desperately.

  I couldn't believe all that was happening. I was so happy in that moment. He caused my body to throb immensely until I wanted to beg him to release me from that feeling. I needed him at that point. I wanted the release that I deserved.

  I lay out on the bed once again and when he pushed my legs up over my head, my eyes widened. It was one of our favorite positions because he got so deep inside me.

  My body was weakened from all pleasure he had gave me. I was lying on my back, my legs spread before him and above him.

  “I want you, baby. Please give me what I want.”

  “Then you can have me.” He positioned himself in the missionary position and put my legs up over my head again. He entered me slowly, and I gasped with how deep he went.

  “Oh yes, this is nice. You feel so good.” The level of deepness in that position was everything that I wanted in that moment.

  I leaned my head back, delirious with pleasure. Bennett fit inside me perfectly, and I got a wave of pleasure every time he moved inside me. He began pumping me a little faster, causing me to moan loudly. His cock was perfect and with the position we were using, he was in the perfect spot to hit my G-spot over and over again. My body built up once again, and I knew that he was going to cause me to cum all over his cock.

  “Cum for me, baby. I can see it on your face. I want you to cum all over my cock.”

  I exploded then, doing as he asked and screaming loudly. His cock was incredible and having him inside me made me even hornier. I was spent, and yet he kept pumping inside me slowly. He pulled out, and I wished that he hadn't.

  “I want to fuck you doggy style, baby. I want to see your sexy ass in the air.”

  I rolled over and pushed my bottom in the air.

  He slid inside me hard. I cried out as pleasure over took my body. I moaned, enjoying every inch of him as he pou
nded me over and over again. He was fucking me harder than usual, but I was more than okay with it. I reveled in the size of his cock and all I wanted was more. Bennett leaned down towards me and spanked my ass hard. I cried out as I felt an orgasm building up. I giggled and turned to look up at him. Bennett smiled down at me, and the smile was the sexiest thing I had seen in a long time. He pumped into me harder, waves of pleasure rolling off of me. Another orgasm ripped through me.

  “You feel so good, baby.”

  I moaned, loving the way he was making me feel, but even more so by the way he talked to me. Dirty talk drove me a little crazy.

  He pulled out again and said, “I want you back on top of me, baby, will you sit on me again and ride me good?”

  I nodded. I liked taking the driver’s seat.

  He lay on the bed once again, and I climbed on top of him. I bent forward and kissed him full on the mouth. Our tongues met as I plunged him inside of me.

  “Baby, that feels so good.”

  I was so sexually satisfied, but yet so turned on still – that's how you knew you were having great sex. I was aching inside with want of him.

  I rode Bennett's cock, feeling the delicious sensations spread all over my body. I loved every inch of him.

  “You look so amazing right now, Emmi. You are incredible.”

  As I pushed onto him a little more, I rode him a harder, watching his face as I pleasured him. I felt full with him inside me, but I loved every moment of it. He then began to move his hips and meet my thrusts onto his cock. He was getting even deeper. I moaned as he picked up the pace, his smooth cock gliding inside and out.

  “Are you okay, babe?”

  “Yes, I love it. Your cock feels so good.”

  “Glad to hear I can make you feel good.”

  “God, yes. Being in control has its advantages.” I smiled down at him.

  Riding on him, he felt humongous inside me. Bennett rocked into me slowly, continuing to meet my thrusts. I started rocking into him faster, letting the waves of pleasure crash into me repeatedly, with not much of a break in between.

  “Oh God,” I moaned.

  He rubbed against my moist clit, giving me some added pleasure while I moved on his cock.

  I thought I would lose my mind. He was sexy, and I had so much pleasure going through me that I could barely contain myself.

  The whole length of his cock slowly pushed inside me, causing me to let out a slow and powerful moan. There were so many different feelings and sensations going through my body at that moment. I was lost in a sea of pleasure, and I wanted to let go of another orgasm.

  “I want more.”

  I heard him chuckle, and he started pumping me as I thrust onto him. I was delirious with the pleasure he was giving me – I needed it, needed him.

  I didn't expect for my pussy to become so wet. I was dripping and I felt a build up once again. I couldn't believe I was about to cum again. God, the thought was just too delicious.

  “Bennett, it feels good. It really does feel so good.”

  “I know, baby. It's amazing, isn't it?”

  “Yes,” I gasped. “I'm coming again.”

  My whole body shuddered as I came on top of him. He continued pumping inside of me, breaking all reason inside my mind. He was glorious – all of it was so incredible. The best sex of my life was happening and I had all the control. As I felt myself build up for another orgasm, the shudders ripped through my body causing me to ache to scream his name.

  “Oh, Emmi, I'm ready, too, baby. I'm going to cum.”

  I moaned, loving how sexy he was with his dirty talk. He spilled inside of me, calling out my name.

  I slid slowly off his cock and knew for certain that I was going to be very sore the next day. It would be worth it, though – oh for sure it would be.

  We lay next to each other, exhausted. It felt like life had been breathed back into our relationship, certainly our sex life. I felt amazing just lying there next to him and I had never felt closer to him.

  “That was amazing,” I whispered.

  “It sure was.”

  I closed my eyes and relished in the glorious passionate sex we had just had. I couldn't have asked for a better rekindling of our connection.

  Chapter Ten

  We lay there in each other’s arms, and I decided I couldn't have asked for a better day. The best part was that it wasn't over yet. We still had the rest of the evening together, and if I could, I would be dragging Bennett back into the bedroom for an encore of what we just did.

  I nestled onto his chest and felt his smooth breathing lifting me up and down. I could almost fall asleep in that position, but I had no intention of wasting any time with Bennett sleeping. I wasn't sure when I would get another full day like this one and I was getting everything I wanted.

  I looked up to see he had his eyes closed. There was still a small smile playing on his face, so I knew he was happy. “How do you feel?” I asked.

  He opened his eyes and glanced down at me. “Better than I have in a long time, thanks to you.”

  “I feel pretty good myself...thanks to you.” I giggled.

  He started petting my head, allowing his fingers to go through my hair. It felt so relaxing. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment. The moment was short-lived, however, as a phone began to ring. I knew by the ringtone that it wasn't mine, so it had to be Bennett's.

  I was surprised when he got out of bed and dug his phone out of his pant pocket.

  “Hello?” he answered into the phone. I could tell by the look on his face that it was a professional call and I began to panic. I wasn't sure why I was panicking as Bennett had promised me the whole day, so it shouldn't matter who was on the phone.

  “Yeah, no problem coach, I will be there.” He then clicked off the phone and stared at me blankly.

  “Who was that?”

  “Coach needs me at practice today. He wants to prepare for the big game.”

  My mouth dropped open. I could not believe he was actually doing this to me. He made a promise and he couldn't just say no to one practice. A practice he didn't even need. I couldn't have been more furious with him, and it took all my willpower to not blow a gasket right there.

  My heart was in a lurch because I did not understand how he couldn't make me a priority in his life at all. Really, what was wrong with the man? He was just being a lap dog, and I didn't know why. He was so much better than that. He was a good man, but he was in the process of royally fucking up our relationship over a practice. It wasn't like I was asking him to give up a game or to miss the scheduled practices, but this extra stuff was too much for me. I couldn't deal with it anymore.

  “Are you kidding me?”

  “What?”

  “So, what's going on here? You just come over long enough to get laid now and then you bail.”

  He raised his eyebrows, shocked. “Emmi, you know it's not like that at all. Come on, be reasonable.”

  “Me be reasonable? Really? You don’t even care about this relationship anymore, do you?”

  “Emmi, please. What are you talking about?” He began to pull on his jeans and zipped them up. As he was grabbing his shirt, he turned to look at me again.

  “You promised me that we were going to spend the whole day together, no matter what. And then all it takes is your coach calling and you bail on me like I don't matter to you.”

  “That's not true and you know it.” He slipped on his shirt and continued, “I’m sorry, I just really need to go.”

  “Actually, you don't. You are the star player; so don't talk to me like I don't know baseball. You need to go to those scheduled practices because they keep you sharp, but these extra practices you have been doing are not necessary. They are overkill for someone like you.”

  “I have to get ready for the big game, my coach says it’s important. The practices are for that. Don't you think that I should be listening to my coach?”

  “Oh, give me a break. Your coach knows you don't n
eed extra practices. You are being taught a lesson because you thought it was cool to skip four practices in a row. Now they are making you pay for it. Call him back and tell him you have plans, that you don't need the extra practice. If he knows you are ready to go, I assure you he will back off.”

  I was practically shouting, but I couldn't help myself. I was seeing red because Bennett was showing me exactly how little I meant to him and I didn't like it. I wanted him to stand up for himself and tell his coach he was ready. Instead, he was throwing everything else in his life away. I was so frustrated with him that I thought I was going to explode. I loved the game; I probably loved it more than Bennett did. But I would never put a game or a career above another human being, especially if I loved that human being.

  Loved. Yes, I said it. I loved Bennett Thomas and he was too stupid to see what was right in front of him. He was going to choose the game, his career, over love, over me and probably never look back. Well, I wasn't about to sit around and watch it all fall apart. If he wanted me go, I would do that easily just for him.

  “I want you to chose me, Bennett. Please, this time for the sake of our relationship chose me. You don't need this practice and you know it.”

  “Emmi, please, things are getting way too heated right now and it's unnecessary. This is my job. I don't tell you what to do about your career, so please don't tell me how to handle mine.”

  “My career doesn't demand me to not have a social life, that's the difference. My career doesn't prevent me from falling in love. There is a big difference.”

  “Stop it.”

  “Bennett, I love you. But I can't do this anymore. Your behavior is tearing us apart. You can have both, but you won't allow it. I don't know why you are doing this to us.”

  He stopped. “You love me?”

  “Yes, you idiot, I love you. Don't you feel the same way?”

  He smiled sadly. “Yes, Emmi, I love you, too. More than you know. But this is my career, my dream – I can't just give up on it. What would I do? Become a coach? This is what I have to do to be in the major leagues.”

  “That's bullshit and you know it. I have watched my father mentor players my whole life. Not one of them had to give up his life for the game. You get your ass to those scheduled practices, but that's it you don't give up everything.”