4

Bethany

“You know what I am talking about, that’s why you don’t feel uncomfortable being in my arms and that’s why your lips are slightly parted as if you want me to kiss you again. Want. You want me.”

He knew, of course, he did. He literally kissed me because he did.

“Right,”

I said and pulled at his collar, I brought his lips to mine and fitted my mouth against his, letting the heat of his mouth drown out the doubts that I had. His hands roamed over my body, from my back to my ass and then he was lifting me and fitting me against my car door.

I don’t know for how long the kiss lasted, I only know that he stopped kissing me for a moment and I missed his kiss enough to pull him back in.

“Whoa, we should take this somewhere else.”

He proposed, now, I couldn’t even say no.

“There’s an hote---”

“No, my house isn’t far from here.”

I cut him off. If we will do this, I want it to be at my house.

“Sure, let me drive.”

He offered and let me go. He picked up my bag and car keys and opened my car door for me. I entered and sat down, I was finally able to breathe properly but my senses were far from being back because if they were, I would have been asking for my keys and driving home alone but I didn’t say any words and sat still as he got in the driver seat.

I got déjà vu from last night as we drove to my house. I stopped in front of my door having second thoughts. Was I really going to let myself have sex with a stranger for the second time in a row? It was crazy to think about and other people might think I have lost my mind.

“Get over it, you are a grown-ass single woman.”

The tiny voice in my head encouraged me. It was like the little devil on my shoulder. My new lover must have sensed my hesitation. He placed his hand on the small of my back and that did it, I unlocked the door and stepped aside to let him in. He walked in.

Unlike the guy from last night, he didn’t jump on me instantly, he actually took his time to look around my apartment and even accepted the wine I offered him. He was already better than the guy from last night. Maybe I should really forget about him and focus on my new lover who seemed to be way more attentive.

“Do you usually invite men you meet at the club back to your house?”

He asked, before it would have been no but after last night, it was definitely a yes but I wasn’t about to tell him that.

“Why? Does it make you jealous?”

I asked. I dropped my glass of wine and reached out to remove my top. He was here for a reason and that’s what we should be doing instead. He seemed to get the memo too as he drank what was left of the wine and strolled towards me.

“Should I be?”

He asked and drew me to him.

“Not really,”

I answered and that was the only audible word I said before he pulled me to himself and sealed my lips with his mouth. He lifted me into his arms and carried me to my bedroom and dumped me on the same bed where I spent a good part of last night fucking another man.

I should have been weirded out when he started teasingly taking off my clothes.

I should have felt crazy and uncomfortable about already having someone else in bed. I should I felt guilty but I didn’t feel any of those things as his hands roamed my naked body after he successfully undressed me and himself.

“Damn, you are so beautiful.”

He muttered as his lips traced every part of my body that his mouth could touch. His kisses left trails of hot tingling sensation in every place he touched.

“Please…”

I pleaded for more and sifted my fingers through his hair when his mouth settled on my aching breast. He sucked on into his mouth while his grabbed the other and stroked. I moaned shamelessly and pulled his lips to mine when he stopped sucking my boob.

Our tongue dueled and churned hotly as he parted my thighs tentatively and settled between my legs. Our eyes meant and my breath caught in my throat.

“Damn! He is gorgeous,” I thought to myself as he stroked himself and nudged my entrance with his hardness. For a moment, the voice of reasoning in my head came forth to remind me I shouldn’t be doing this with him. That I shouldn’t already be sharing my bed with another man after last night but then that voice varnished when he sank into my aching wetness.

“Ooohhhh…”

My mouth opened as I let out a pleasure driven moan. He pulled out of me and I moaned the list of him inside me but I didn’t need to wait long for him to thrust back into me and I accepted him, spreading my legs wider as he started thrusting in and out of me in a rhythmic motion that set my whole body on fire.

“So tight, so amazing.”

I smiled at his words and pulled him down to me so that I could kiss him again, deeply, soulfully, swirling my tongue through his mouth. He responded by shoving my thighs even further apart, then grinding his ass forward as he bottomed out inside me.

Fucccckkk

I was delirious with ecstasy, lost on cloud nine. His mouth left mine and settled on the bridge between my neck and shoulders. He started nibbling and sucking lightly there and it drove me crazy.

“More, please more…”

I didn’t if I wanted him to fuck me more or increase the pressure of his mouth on my neck or if I wanted both. Anyway, he gave me both. He increased his pace, slamming deeper and deeper into me while he sucked harder and even chewed my neck.

I felt the same sensation I felt last night when my unnamed lover sucked my neck. Maybe that’s why I wanted him to do it more, I knew just how good it felt last night so I wanted more of it.

“Ohhhhhh… Yeesssss…”

I cried out when he sank his teeth into my neck and the same sensation from last night wished through me. My pussy clenched around him and then I was coming. Coming so hard that for a moment, I went completely off the earth and into an euphoric heaven of pleasure.

I came with all the explosive heat and fury of a collapsing star.

And just when I returned back from my pleasure driven heaven, I felt my lover stiffened all at once, grunting through a series of incredibly sexy noises as he erupted inside me. My pussy clenched him tightly with a mind of its own, milking him dry. Taking every last pulse and quiver as he pumped me full of his hot seed.

He laid inside me for a while, kissing me hotly. Eventually he rolled off to the side, leaving me sticky, sweaty, and oh so totally wet.

We stayed in silence after it was over, the only noise that could be heard in the room was our labored breathing and after a while, he finally turned to me and smiled gingerly. I found myself smiling too and when he leaned over to kiss me, I gave him my lips and returned his kisses with just as much passion.

“That was incredible,”

He commented and I nodded in agreement.

“Please tell me we will do it again,”

I whispered shamelessly and he threw his head back and laughed. I laughed too because his laugh was contagious.

“Of course, we will do it again but for now, we need to rest.”

He reached for me as he spoke. I went to him, cuddling up against his warm, powerful chest. Naked beneath the sheets. I wanted to talk to him and ask him things but I felt too lazy and made a mental note to ask him all the questions I had for him once I get enough rest.

“This is perfect,”

I sighed to myself contentedly. As perfect as it gets.The last thing I remember was feeling wonderfully complete.