I looked at his face and stared, getting down to his well-built-up abs. Is this real? My mind asks So, what do you think my other side of the mind is mocking? Well, get lost, both of you, right? I told it to my mind.
Now I want to touch them.
I look a little more down, and damn that V line. Oh, I only notice them in magazines, and I always thought it was possible to have them or that they do some kind of makeup. But no, it is possible I see in front of my eyes.
I look more down at his big, clean-shaven bulge. What size must it be-9 inches or 10 inches?
I look down at his enormous balls. Now that I am dripping wet, I can feel the water dripping, making the bedsheet wet.
I look more down at his long, hairy legs, which gives me an idea of his six-foot height.
I took a deep breath, and suddenly I was thirsty.
“I need some water.” I spoke slowly. I do not think he even heard it.
ARA’S POV
He did not break our eye contact and took a glass from the nightstand, drank the water, and put it back.
And before I complain, he locks my lips with his and shifts water from his mouth to mine.
Is there anything else that can be more intimate than this?
I drank water, and he took the sheet away from my body and started kissing me back.
His mouth was back on my breast, and he started sucking and going down towards my northern region. His tongue flickers on my belly button, and I arch my back to gosh. This man knows his ways.
I felt him between my legs, and he looked up.
“I want to do many things with you today, but I want your first orgasm to be when I am inside you.” He spoke, looking at me.
“Baby, this might hurt a little, but trust me, after that, it will be all pleasure. I will be as gentle as possible, ok? He nods as if asking for my permission, and I nod back.
I felt the tip of his mushroom at my entrance, and I had a minor panic.
“Hey, look at me. I want you to look at me when I enter you”. I nodded, and my heartbeat was out of control, so I clutched the bedsheet tightly and was ready for the next move.
He slowly parted my legs fully, and my lower region was completely in his view.
Gosh, this is so embarrassing. I thought I had closed my eyes.
He pushes his member inside. A little pain started, but I controlled it. He pulls back and pushes one more time, and I feel crushing pain, and tears start flowing from my eyes. And he cried his name, held his hand, and felt his hug.
“Just two minutes, baby, and it will go away.” He started giving me feathery kisses and sucking my boobs.
“No, Azar it’s hurting.” I cry a little more, holding him tight.
He pushes a little more, and then the pain subsides. I felt so full inside. I wanted him to move, but he was giving me time to adjust to his size.
“Azar…” I spoke huskily.
“Hmm baby.”
“Move Please.”
Then finally, he started moving, first slowly, and then his strokes were fast.
I hug his back and maybe scratch when his strokes hit my g-points.
We were both panting hard and sweating profusely, and then I felt something was built up in me, and I felt I wanted to release it.
“Come for me, baby, come.” Azar felt I was about to come and control him, but the moment he said that, I came so hard, and he came with me, filling my inner self with his hot semen.
So that is how you feel when two become one.
Azar dropped on me, panting hard, and I held his sweaty body.
The entire room smelled of sex.
He finally pulled out his member and stood up, but I looked down at his all-grown bulge. Some red marks were painted on his skin. I am marked as taken; I look down in shyness.
He went into the washroom, came back with a wet napkin, and started cleaning himself.
“Azar waits. I will just take a quick shower. I won’t be able to sleep like this,” she said. I got up and sat back with a jerk as sharp pain shot up in my lower region.
“Baby, today it won’t be possible for you to get up. Do you even know how long our session lasts?” His thick, sharp eyebrows
I shake my head.
“Never mind now. Let me clean you up. And you take a rest for today. By tomorrow, you will feel better.” I could not ignore a tiny smirk playing on his lips. I can see he is proud of his work. And he kept his word that I wouldn’t be able to walk for a day.
He says he pushes me a little and cleans me again. Damn, this is embarrassing. I mean, I know he notices everything. Still, him cleaning me is very embarrassing. But can we do something when the Almighty decides to do something? Nope.
After finishing his work, he comes to the other side of the bed, pulls the blanket over us, and pulls me towards him.
We both slept fully naked in each other’s arms.
**
This morning, I got up and noticed Azar sleeping, hugging me like a baby. I touched his hair, which was coming up on his face, and pushed it back.
I was looking at his long lashes and plump, inviting lips, and he spoke without opening his eyes. “Starring is wrong, Mrs. Oldenburg.”
Now my doubt is strong that he has some superpower. Nonetheless, I play around.
“Of course, it is wrong, but what I see is mine. And I can stare as much as I want; it’s mine.” I spoke, smirking.
He opened his eyes and spoke “mine,” saying he raised his eyebrow.
**