Impulse (4 page)

She began to suck his cock tighter, sliding it
in and out faster, wiggling her ass in the air and letting the warm
breeze touch her pussy as she spread her knees farther apart. She
dropped her fingers from his balls; she shoved his cock into her
throat deep as her fingers found her warm wet dripping pussy with
pleasure. Her clitoris was aching for touch; her own moan cried out
with pleasure. His cock shot off into her mouth with warm salty cum
as she slammed her fingers into her pussy, pressing her palm
against her clitoris and working it so hard, and fast, she was
going to cum any second.

She lapped at his cum with her tongue and kept
him in and out of her mouth with slow gentle glides as she
internally felt herself about to combust. She wiggled her ass in
the air, shoved her fingers in and out of herself, pressing hard
slick gliding movements against her swollen clitoris and then his
voice made her cum so hard that she clenched her legs against her
hand and began to shake rapidly with intense pulsations. "Cum for
me Hope!" He demanded of her. "Make yourself cum with my cock in
your mouth. You can do it. Stroke that clit. Finger yourself." His
demands were so erotic she could only follow his voice and do as he
told her. It was his voice, this night of passion and fantasy play
that had led her to where she sat right now. Her face in his lap,
her wet dripping fingers tightly shoved up in her pussy, her
clitoris vibrating against the palm of her hand as she slowly was
sitting back onto her calves from having her ass in the air.

The intensity of the orgasm that just took over
her body left her feeling a euphoric haze of pleasure in the
evening air that felt magical to her soul.

"That was fantastic." He encouraged her. "You're
fantastic. The way you made me cum. The way you fucked yourself
while making me shoot off in your mouth. This was better than any
fantasy I ever imagined. You make all of this so real yet better."
He let out a huge growl of approval and then spoke sexual to her
with words that were erotic. "God I loved the way you wiggled your
ass in the air. The way your eyes looked at me with my cock in your
mouth. Those juicy full lips of yours surrounding my cock were so
erotic. Your naked ass wiggling and the way you spread your knees
and put your hand into your warm wet pussy, so fucking erotic. So
fucking erotic!" He repeated with the last word fading off as if he
was in a dream. An erotic dream he scripted and she just filled it
with more passion than he could ever imagine.

When she lifted her head up from his laps as he
finished his last words, she laughed lightly. "Thanks." She offered
out.

"For what?" He sounded confused.

"For making this a wonderful birthday week. For
making me cum like that. For allowing me to taste you completely. I
have dreamed of doing that; however, I never have with another man,
swallow that is."

"Well you are welcome." He joked. "But it is I
who should be thanking you for fulfilling this fantasy I have had
about doing this. Damn. It was better than I could ever have
imagined. Come here you. Let me hold you while the crickets sing
their approval and that coyote I just heard off in the distance,
let us know how howling spectacular we just were."

She laughed at his connotation of what just
happened as she crawled up into the large deck chair, nuzzling her
naked body next to his and the flannel blanket she had been
kneeling on was now being wrapped around the two of them. She let
her mind replay the sexual act internally and enjoyed it that much
more, knowing that this night was one to remember forever.

The moment the last day approached to an
end
, Hope found herself reluctant to want to leave. This was
it; she thought. She got her fantasy fulfilled. She had work to get
back to in Texas, and he has a law firm to partner. This week was
the best sexual week of her life, and now they would part sweetly
with a kiss and a hope, on her part, that they could do this again
and soon.

She started out idle conversation at the
breakfast table. "So when do plan on driving back to Denver?"

"Whenever I want." He casually replied. His
demeanor had become reserved since the moment they had woken up in
each other's arms naked that morning. He pleasured her with his
hands while kissing her neck and holding her closely to his naked
body. She dozed back off afterwards and awoken to a fully dressed
man and a packed bag by the front door. He had started on a
breakfast, but she was finding the thought of eating food a hard
endeavor, as she wanted nothing more than to get him naked again
and fell sated one last time. Those last three words in her mental
thought process caused her heart to hitch. She did not want this to
end. She wanted this to be the beginning. She needed to close the
sale and make it possible even if the rejection hurt like a son of
a bitch. She needed to do this for herself more than anything she
had ever done.

She finally found her voice, a timid one at
that. "I see. Well, I flew into Aspen. I rented from the airport
here. I guess I should check my flight. I fly out at three this
afternoon."

"Cancel it." He tossed out there, and a moment
of excitement filled her mind.

"Let me drive you into Denver." He offered.

"But I will miss my flight to Texas." She
stammered. Wishing she could find that expert salesmanship she was
paid for, instead she felt her heart break that this was ending so
casually.

"Look." He spoke up with conviction and then
cleared his throat. "I wasn't going to suggest this, at least not
right away, so soon after we made love again this morning. I wanted
your answer with a clear head, not an orgasmic haze of some silly
notion."

She had to stop him right there. She could not
take any rejection this early in the morning. He was leading into
his intro to move on, and she was at her mental wit's end of where
this fantasy could go. The words yelled out before she knew it.
"Stop! Stop talking. I need you to leave."

He looked confused and hurt suddenly. She did
not know what had come over her, but she knew she would not have
him leave with a causal see you later kiss and then they go back to
their lives as if nothing happened. She wanted so much more now
that they had spent the week together, making love, fulfilling
passionate romantic memories of a trip of a lifetime for her. She
wanted him to ask her to stay, to possibly marry him, to tell her
they could make a life together, the two of them together as this
week told her everything that she ever wanted in a man was sitting
right there in front of her.

She stood up quickly and shoved her chair into
the kitchen table, leaving her untouched food on the plate. As she
rushed past him, he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her back
into his body, holding her from moving, wrapping his arms around
her quickly and kissing the side of her neck. "Don't go!" His
pleading words filled her ears with inspiration. "I don't want you
to leave. I don't want this to end. I need you. I need you to drive
with me to Denver, so I can talk to you about something."

She turned in his arms to face him and looked at
his pleading eyes of desperation. "What? What is it?" She
questioned him with her soft tone of anxiety to this moment that
this could all end here today and nothing would ever come of
it.

He looked down into her eyes and then placed a
soft gentle kiss on her lips before speaking. His voice held
determination yet an emotion, she could understand all too well,
fear. "I need to talk to you. To ask you something. Something I
have thought long and hard about asking you for a while. I know we
only know each other through Ali, but the few times we have seen
each other over the years; I have held my reservations close to my
heart. I thought you were an unfulfilled fantasy from my youth. I
even came here telling myself that this was all it was. Even
though, over the years, I have fallen so deeply madly in love with
you that every time I saw you, it hurt."

"You did? I mean you are?" She was confused. She
thought all the years of teasing in their youth was all in good
fun. She had no idea he felt anywhere close to what she felt. She
knew that this week of passionate sexual exploration was two adults
succumbing to their desires, which were evident in every sexual
situation. However, that romantic part of her always wanted more
with him. She had never thought that he did as well.

When he spoke again, a questioning smile was on
his face. He was lowering to his knees; one to the floor and one
bent to stabilize himself as his hand held hers while he kissed it.
"Marry me Hope. Marry me and make me the happiest man alive. I
could have planned this better. I wanted this whole week to be a
fantasy for both of us." He looked up at her and smiled. "I don't
have a ring just yet. I had no idea how receptive you would be when
I showed. If all I get is one terrific week from you, I will still
feel like the luckiest man alive."

She bent down to kiss him before answering, and
then she stood back up as a yes resounded through the room.

"You mean that?" He questioned as he stood.

"Yes. I mean it. Whole-heartedly. Jayce, I have
wanted you for so long. I have felt passionate feelings in our
youth, and as we grew into adults, but I refrained thinking how
immature it was of me to think you might even be interested in me
this way. After this week, I was dreading leaving you." She felt
relief as she said all that.

His lips dropped to hers in a possessive kiss as
he claimed her with a desire filled. When he pulled away, he spoke
more determined than ever. "Then you won't leave me. You'll stay in
Denver with me, or I'll move my firm to California. I just can't
have you leave me today."

She laughed lightly. "I guess we can figure that
all out later. I can work from Colorado just as well as Texas as my
sales job primarily consists of Internet work. I'll call my boss
later. For now, I don't want to leave you, now or ever."

He let out a huge breath of air and felt the
weight of the world lift off his shoulders as he looked down into
the eyes of his future wife. "You know. I wanted to have a ring to
propose. That is why I wanted to drive you to Denver. I wanted to
talk you into this idea of marrying me with my professional lawyer
maneuvers and then there is a jeweler in Frisco that I visited last
week. They had several beautiful selections that I thought stopping
there for lunch as an excuse and then walking you in would be a
romantic way to start."

She looked into his eyes of romantic hope and
smiled. She leaned upwards and kissed him on the lips. When she
finally spoke, she knew that he was the right man for her. "I knew
you had a romantic heart. I have felt it through your posts lately
and things Ali had mentioned. I guess I never thought I would get
the chance to experience it. I fantasized about you in ways that
are so naughty and explicate, and then you showed up and we lived
through those dreams turning them into reality." Then it hit her
with the word reality. "Oh God! What will Ali think, say, I mean
she might freak?" She tossed out there with worry to her
thoughts.

He kissed her gently to silence her and pulled
back. "She already knows. She has known how I have felt for a while
and quite honestly; you are not that great at hiding it yourself.
Ali will tell me every time you asked about me, joked about me or
casually mentioned sexual suggestions about me. I hope I lived up
to your expectations?" He joked lightly.

It felt good to get all of this out in the open.
Knowing now that Ali knew, there was not anyone else she worried
that all of this would bother. Their parents were so open and
honest about all of them that she could easily see Ali's mother's
warm embrace of happiness and Jayce's father's approval of joy. As
for her own parents, they always talked about Jayce and Ali if they
were family, and she knew her mother would approve, seeing that her
choices previously in her youthful days were usually ones of
reckless choices. She even remembered her mother vividly suggesting
Jayce once, which caused more erotic notions to fill her head with
desire.

When she finally answered him, she saw the
relief cross his face. She had her arms wrapped around him in an
embrace that she did not want to let go. "You have far exceeded
what I ever imagined could happen between us. I love you Jayce."
Then she leaned up again to kiss him.

When he pulled away, he told her with the utmost
conviction it filled her heart with warmth. "I love you Hope. I
can't wait for us to marry. Thanks for making my dreams come
true."

Their next kiss had them entangled in a naked
mess of skin touching everywhere, and their moans of desire echoing
throughout the house.

Sometimes acting out on an impulse can lead
you to desires fulfilled. What's your impulse?

The End

About The Author

Kat Von Wild is an e-book writer for adult
romance or erotica. Her books will create the feeling as if you
took a moment away and found sensuality. Her adult romance novels
tell stories of searching for love and passion, and her short
erotica stories will ignite the fire within. Her one true passion
is to leave you feeling fulfilled yet wanting more.

Her romance stories will have you lusting for
a happy romantic ending. Her erotica stories will have you wet and
willing with each chapter. Like luscious liquid dreams, her stories
pour from her flittering fingertips, creating a provocative
experience, for your pleasure. Deliciously dark dreams dare her to
be so bold. Stimulating warm trickling sensations like a waterfall
gently washing over your soul. Accept the offering of a moment in
time to escape.
Sometimes you have to be bad before
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