CHAPTER 4
He grins and rolls back from me a little, looking down at me. I smile back and slowly squirm and stretch again, putting my hands over my head, displaying my body to him.
No sense being shy now. I want him to get to know every inch of me. I arch my back, stretching the skin over my breasts, and I feel my nipples crinkle and harden. Then I push my hips up and grind, slowly spreading my legs. I feel totally wanton, and I’m sure that’s just how I look. And that’s just what I want. Oh God, I love it!
He puts a hand flat on my stomach, lightly, and whispers, “Don’t stop!” Mmmmmmmm, I don’t know where this is going now, but I can’t wait to find out. I continue to squirm and moan, and I move one hand down and cover my pussy. I lightly run my fingers over my lips and down between my legs.
His hand starts rubbing little circles over my body, and his eyes are riveted on my hand, so I know I better do something good with it.
I take one finger and run it very slowly up my slit. Already, I can feel myself starting to get wet and very aroused. When my finger slides down between my legs again, I let the tip slip inside of me, and I feel it suddenly coated with my hot wet juices.
I smile and slowly bring my hand up, and slip the finger into my mouth, sliding it in and out, licking it clean. MY God! I’ve never done that before, never wanted to, but somehow it seems soooooooo erotic with him watching.
And he moans, loudly, in appreciation. No choice now. I lower my hand and wet my finger again, the juices starting to overflow now, and bring my hand back up.
This time, I offered it to him. And he groans as he leans forward and takes it into his mouth, his lips holding it there as his tongue circles round and round. I feel something pressing against my thigh and I realize it’s his cock.
And it’s rock hard! And I can feel a drop of moisture running down my skin. Thank God! He’s as aroused as I am, maybe more!
I feel his hand slide up and capture one of my breasts, and immediately begin kneading it, hard! He’s not touching my nipple, and it’s already so hard it’s aching, but I have hopes. I put my hand between my legs again and slide my finger deeper inside, gasping and groaning because it feels so fucking good.
I start slowly fucking myself, moaning and rolling my hips, and I feel his hand move to my other breast. But this time, his fingertips grasp my nipple and start pulling, slowly sliding from the base to the tip, until they slip off. And he does it again and again. It feels like it may burst if he keeps it up.
His hips are starting to roll too, and I feel my… his beautiful hard cock sliding against my thigh, the tip slippery with his pre-cum. We are both moaning now, almost in unison.
Suddenly, he dives down and absolutely inhales my breast in one motion! I give a squeal of surprise and shock and pure pleasure! His hand is kneading one breast and torturing my nipple, and his mouth is kneading the other with his lips, his mouth stretched with as much of me as he can possibly hold.
And his tongue is swirling round and round, getting me soaking wet, then grinding against the nipple, the rough slipperiness of it driving me crazy!
Without realizing it, I have slipped a second finger into myself and I’m fucking myself hard, my hips rolling, grinding, pushing up so hard my ass almost lifts from the bed… I can feel my juices running down over my ass, and I know the sheet must be soaking wet.
My back is arched, begging him to take just a little more of me into the hot wetness of his mouth. What I really want is for him to just devour me!
My fingers are moving faster and faster, and I know I’ll cum in a matter of moments if I don’t stop. And I don’t want to stop, but I want him to enjoy it too. “Robbie, look at me, watch me, I’m going to cum! Watch what you’re doing to me!”
I’m moaning and whimpering and my hips are lifted, my pussy raised in the air, grinding, as my fingers fly in and out of my cunt, so dripping wet that it’s making loud sloppy, juicy sounds with every stroke, so fast they’re almost blending together.
His head has lifted from my tit and his eyes are locked between my legs, his hand still squeezing my other breast hard, even though he doesn’t realize it any more.
I give a little squeal, then another and another, each louder, and suddenly my entire body heaves as a tremendous orgasm slams into me, and I growl at the top of my lungs as my body goes out of control, jerking, twisting pumping, thrashing.
We can both see my juices flowing out of me around my fingers, flowing every which way over my mound and down my ass.
As the tremors finally ease, I slowly lower my body to the bed, whimpering and moaning. I look up into his face hoping for approval, and what I see is more like awe. He leans over me, and in the moment before his lips close over mine he gasps out, “Oh Becky, oh sweetheart!”
My lips eagerly accept his and they grind together, leaving room for our tongues to go back and forth between our mouths. But my mind is only half focused on that because his words are still ringing in my head.
“Sweetheart”! He said it, I heard it, and he can’t take it back. Oh my god! I’m trembling and shaking and I know he thinks it’s the orgasm, but it’s just that word! It doesn’t have an absolute definition but it has a meaning, a promise to it. And I know, our relationship is now different than it was just a moment ago.
I don’t dare make too much of it but I can’t help making something of it.
My arms go around him and I’m almost clawing at him, desperate to feel his body pressing on mine. As his weight settles on me, I suddenly realize his hard cock is still pressed against me, and his hips are still rocking slowly.
My thigh is soaking wet, he’s oozed so much pre-cum while I was pre-occupied with my own satisfaction. I begin to feel guilty and weigh my options for pleasing him. I could suck his cock and let him cum for me, as I just did before, but we already did that once, and anyhow, I know what I really want, and I bet he does too.
The kiss goes on and on, both of us moaning and slowly squirming, and I can feel that cock still moving against me, pulsing with need. When he finally lifts his lips from mine I put a hand on his shoulder and gently push him back from me, till he’s lying on his side.
Then I shift positions and roll up to face him, so close my breasts are pressed against his chest. I lift one leg and roll forward a little more, lowering my leg over his and sliding my thigh up over his hip.
When I rock my hips forward we both gasp as my pussy suddenly presses against his cock, and I can feel it twitch and move at the sudden contact.
He shudders and moans as his hips thrust forward and grind it against me, sliding it up and down over my slippery mound, still covered with my juices. I reach down between us and grasp him, delighting in the amazing hardness, and my hand feels small as I stroke slowly up and down.
But it’s past the time to play, and I slide his swollen head down over my pussy lips, as I adjust my body a little for position.
As soon as it’s between my legs I feel it press right against my cunt, and we are pressed so tightly that with a tiny thrust of my hips he slides right in.
We moan together at the sensation of being joined again, and I feel his hips thrust forward, not fast but hard, and he slides deep into me in one motion. My head goes back and I groan, I feel so totally filled and stretched, but it’s not pain, it’s pure pleasure. And remembering that Word, I think, MY cock is the most wonderful ever!
Another thrust and I have all of him, I’m filled with him, and I don’t even think about being too tight because it fits just right! I just have to tell him, “Oh God, Robbie, that feels so FUCKING good!”
The best thing about this position is we can kiss easily, and as he starts gently rocking his hips our arms hold each other and our lips meet and weld together.
My hips catch up with his, and we enjoy a nice slow, delicious fuck, very gradually the strokes getting longer and the thrusts harder until we are moaning into each other’s mouths. Each time our bodies meet we grind together just a little, prolonging the sensation of him being completely buried in me.
I have my arms around his neck, my hands gently holding his head to my lips. But I feel his hands move down and grasp my hips, and he starts ramming himself harder and harder, my body shuddering with every thrust.
I pull back from his mouth and whisper, “Mmmmmmm, baby, fuck me! Do it hard!” I love how he immediately picks up the pace and our bodies are slapping together, my pussy so wet they make almost a squishing sound.
But this position only allows so much movement and slowing his pace he whispers, “Baby, would you like to get on your knees for me?” Would I!!! The thought sends a shiver through me, and although I hate him sliding out of me, in a moment I am facing the headboard on my knees, my face on a pillow, wagging my ass at him.
He moves behind me, first bending over and placing a flurry of kisses on my smooth cheeks, then nestling up against my ass, his cock between my legs pressing up against my pussy.
He bends over me and kisses my back, at the same time reaching to grasp and squeeze my breasts. His cock sliding back and forth is driving me crazy, I want it in me so bad.
He obliges, pulling back a bit and guiding himself into me again. I’m so sloppy, wet and open that he pushes in all the way in one measured thrust, and I grunt with pleasure as his body bumps against my cheeks.
He wastes no time, picking up the pace and fucking me hard, pushing me forward with each thrust, only to have me ram myself back onto him with the next one.
His hands feel slippery on my hips and I realize I am sweating, and I can feel little drips on my back which must be falling from his face. I lift my head and urge him on, “Harder baby, oh fuck! Do me good!”
His breathing is already deep, his breath coming in gasps, and I hear a little snarl as he suddenly begins pounding against me! His cock is ramming into me, going even deeper than it ever has before, and I totally surrender to him.
I can’t match his thrusts and I feel his fingers digging into the flesh of my hips as he uses me, driving that amazing tool into my
center, pounding me so hard the bed is rocking.
I squeal and cry with every thrust, and hear myself starting to chant, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck! Yes! Yes! OH FUCK!”
I can feel another orgasm building in me and my legs are shaking from more than just his thrusts.
He grunts and growls with every stroke and I’m hoping he’s almost there too. I begin to tremble and feel shivers radiating from my pussy, my climax suddenly building and as I begin to cum I shout, “Robbie!! Please, please, now, do it now!”
In answer he slams into me so hard my head is driven into the pillow, once, twice, three times. And with the fourth, he growls long and low and bucks against me, his cum spurting so hard I can feel it exploding into me.
I scream as my entire body goes out of control, and I am held up only by the grip of his fingers on my hips. His body is still slowly pounding against my ass, and with every thrust he growls again, filling me up with his hot cream.
My orgasm goes on and on and I can’t seem to regain control. I am shaking and crying and gasping, “Oh baby, oh baby, oh baby,” over and over. He finally stops thrusting against me and I can feel him holding me, his fingers releasing my flesh but his hands still on my hips.
He leans over and kisses my back, which helps a lot, and I am just limp in his hands, gasping. He lays his cheek lightly on my back, and murmurs softly, “Oh Becky, oh God, baby.”
When I finally lift my head he lets go, and slumps down onto the bed next to me. I fall into his arms, and we just lie there, holding each other.
An odd thought goes through my head, and I giggle, “We’re getting pretty good at this, but if we get any better we may kill each other!” He squeezes me and kisses my forehead, and soon we are all wrapped up in each other, arms and legs all tangled and clinging.
It’s getting late and we have exhausted each other, and without another word and just one little kiss we both drift off to sleep in each other’s arms.