This time, as I got close to her love button again, after working my way down her thigh, she took some control. She grabbed me by the back of the head, and forced me directly at her opening. I knew she was primed and didn’t want any more teasing, so licked her lips, up and down both sides. I slid my tongue into her, and slowly worked my way out and up towards her now very prominent clit. It was standing out and hard as ever.
I pushed the tip of my tongue into a hard point, and wiggled it around on her clit, making her moan and shake erratically. I did a circular motion over it, like a mini-tornado circling around. She was shaking, and started talking dirty to me.
“Oh… James… Fuck yeah… Mmmmm”
She pulled my head in harder, and her shaking stopped. Her whole body flexed, and her thighs clasped onto my head so tightly, that I thought I was going to suffocate. She had done this to me before, on the beach, but it still made me see stars. She moved her hips up and down, in a wave motion, as the powerful orgasm swept over her whole body. Finally, she released the death grip on my head, and flopped down.
“OH MY GOD! DAMN, did I need THAT!” she panted.
I kissed both thighs, and then made my way UP the happy trail. Usually, I went down it, but this time I went upwards, pausing to kiss her in her navel, lightly pushing my tongue into her belly button. I licked up towards her now very flushed breasts, and licked the undersides of first the left, and then the right. By the time I made it to her nipple, she was shuddering again, and grabbed my head to pull me up for a fierce kiss.
When we broke the kiss, she gave me a very different look than I had seen before. “James, make love to me.” The look on her face was much more innocent than I had ever seen on her, one that I would never have expected.
I smiled, and lowered my head to push my lips onto hers slowly, allowing just the lightest touch at first. I closed my eyes, and let my lips express my feelings at that moment. I kissed her like this for a few minutes, and then worked my way over to her neck, and up the side to the back of her ears. She had goose bumps on her neck and shoulders, from the contact, and this excited me even further.
I slid up just enough to get the head of my swollen member in contact with her outer petals. I pushed in and side to side a bit, getting the tip nice and moist from her already VERY wet pussy. I pushed forward and the head slid inside her. She gasped, and I pushed gently forward until I was fully encased in her velvety sleeve. Our union was complete, and we both moaned in delight.
We both opened our eyes, not fully believing the emotions that seemed to be forming between us. All the differences between us seemed to melt away, in that single moment we connected deeply. It felt like a deeper connection than I had shared with my ex-wife. I moved in to kiss her again, eyes open this time. We both looked into each other, as I started slowly thrusting in and out of her. She arched her back, and was humping up into me as we continued our slow dance.
We worked our joined hips together like this for what seemed like forever, never increasing the pace. On the beach, we had great, animalistic sex, but this was something different. This was our souls talking to each other. I couldn’t believe it was happening, but was so wrapped up in the feelings, that I never wanted it to stop.
She started moaning again, indicating to me that she was approaching another wave of sexual bliss. I kept up, and pushed in a little harder on my inward strokes to help her along. She moaned for a few more thrusts, and then her body went rigid again, her legs wrapped around my thighs tightly, and her arms pulling me into her with a death grip. I was still gently rocking my hips, but no longer truly moving.
When she slowly relaxed back down onto the bed, I kissed her forehead, and her nose, and then on down to her sensual lips. She purred, and kissed me back. She then grabbed me by the sides of my head, and in a deep growl ordered, “Turn me OVER!!”
Who was I to argue? I pulled back and grabbed her hips, flipping her over onto her tummy. I grabbed her hips, and pulled them up to my groin. Her head lay on her pillow, and she was moaning again. I loved to hear that sound.
I moved my hips forward, and easily plunged my hard cock right back into her very excited center. I was done being gentle, so grabbing her hips tightly, started pulling back and thrusting into her faster and harder than before.
She was yelling now, “YES… YES… YES… OH MY GOD… FUCK ME… HARDER!”
I was pummeling her as hard as I could, rotating my hips on the upstroke. I reached one hand down and was rubbing her clit at the same time, and a few thrusts later she screamed out.
“I’M CUMMMINGGGG… OH GOD… COMMMMIIINNGGGGG! UGHHHHNNNN!”
Her noises converted to a garbled mess, into her pillow, as I continued my assault. I was getting very close now, and warned her.
“MMmmhhnn, I’m gonna come soon…”
“UGhnnn… In me… Cum in me!” she cried out.
That was all the encouragement I needed. I slammed home as hard as I could, our pelvises banging together. I felt myself explode into her warm depths, as I yelled out, “OOOOHH, UGHNNNN!” and continued to grunt animal sounds.
She shook with her own final orgasm, as waves of pleasure made her eyes roll back in her head. My body finally relaxed, and I slumped down onto her. Most of my weight was pressing on her, and when I tried to lift up to move off, she shook her head at me.
“I love having you on me, it makes me feel safe,” she said as she kissed me.
I at least put my arms down, to lift my head and chest up off her some. Looking into her eyes, I felt at peace. Eventually I softened enough to the point of slipping out of her, and lay down next to her, where we both quickly fell asleep.
I awoke next to her, and again wondered how I got to be this lucky. Here I was, lying next to one of the most beautiful women in the world. I had some great friends backing me, and a wonderful daughter that I would do anything for.
After about twenty minutes of just staring at her, she started moving, and showing signs of life. She made a low grumble noise, and rolled towards me, clinging onto me like a life preserver. She REALLY didn’t want to get out of bed yet. I can’t say that I blamed her, and I would have stayed that way, but nature was calling something fierce.
I extricated myself from her grip, not an easy feat, and made my way to the bathroom. After I finished, I peeked on her sleeping form in bed, marveling at the angel that had graced my life with her presence. Caitlin used to evoke this emotion from me, I realized. This woman made me feel alive again, as if the past were just a dark memory, and nothing more.
I crawled back into bed with her, and we spent the morning making slow, lazy love together. The heat and animalistic nature of our previous evening had been replaced, by a slow and tender passion. We didn’t leave the bedroom until nearly noon, when we were starving.
We had lunch, and spent the afternoon touring around in her sporty Honda S2000. She could afford better, but liked how it looked. Her words, not mine.
She showed me the sights, at least the ones that she loved the most. She took me to the Getty Center, where I was blown away by the gardens and exhibits. The afternoon was magical, with her. She took me to this extremely old car museum, at the Nethercutt Collection. She finished off her favorite places with Griffith Park.
We had dinner at some upscale place, sadly I couldn’t pronounce the name, but afterwards we went to some night club called ‘Lure’. I could see that the place did lure them in, as it was packed. Her stardom ensured we got in, but it also made sure that there were a lot of people vying for her attention. I got us some drinks, and she had been whisked away to dance with some bleach blonde, Ken doll impersonator.