Authors: Anna Wells
Tags: #Literature & Fiction, #Erotica, #Romantic Erotica, #Romance
Abruptly he pulled back. “Not yet, I don’t want you coming yet.” He tugged her panties off leaving in her nothing but her stockings and shoes. “Spread your legs. I want to see you.”
She spread her legs while she placed her hands behind her on the table to support herself. Her legs were wide revealing her moist opening to him.
He moved his hand between her legs and spread her labia apart. “Beautiful. You’re totally creaming for me again.” He lowered his mouth and sucked hard on her clit. He raised his head. “Mmm you taste as good as I remember.” Lowering his mouth once again he speared her velvety channel with his tongue, pumping in and out. She thrust her hips shameless against his mouth seeking the release she craved. He paused pulling away from her as she whimpered.
“We need to get that pussy trimmed so I can get as close to you as possible. Are you up for that Michaela?”
Her whole body responded to his words causing her excitement grow at the thought of him running a razor across her pussy and then eating her after. The images running through her mind pulled another groan from her.
“I’m going to fuck you on the table Michaela and then we’ll go take a shower and I’m going to shave that beautiful cunt bald.”
“Did you just say cunt?” she asked a little stunned at his use of that word.
He paused, searching her face. “Did I offend you?” he asked.
“Strangely, no, it kind of turns me on, but I feel like I should be,” she explained.
He bent toward her giving her a gentle kiss. “If you feel turned on, just go with it and don’t worry about what you think you should feel. What happens between us only concerns us.” He waited for her response and he was satisfied when she nodded.
He opened his fly while pulling a condom from his pocket. His erection was huge as he quickly covered it with the condom. He was still fully dressed and somehow Michaela found it made their encounter on the table even more elicit.
“Off the table, turn around and bend over.”
She could feel her body clenching at his instructions and more moisture building between her thighs while her clit throbbed in anticipation. He was going to fuck her on the table like he had promised since this morning.
She quickly followed his directions and found herself facing away from him bracing herself slightly with her hands. She felt him move up behind her and grab her legs and then he lifted them off the ground while he thrust inside of her in one deep stroke.
“Oh My God Jordan that feels so good.” She felt as if he had completely possessed her in one swift stroke.
“That’s because my cock belongs there.” He began taking long deep strokes as he reached around and fingered her clit.
She thrust back as he gripped her thighs meeting him thrust for thrust, wanting him hard and deep.
“What do you want Michaela? Tell me what you want.”
“Just keep fucking me!”
He stopped moving, demanding. “Okay, tell me that you’re mine.”
She looked over her shoulder at him and felt lost as she absorbed the consuming passion in his eyes. “I’m yours,” she said and knew it was true that she couldn’t deny it any longer.
He returned to his fast thrusting pace giving her what she wanted. She loved meeting his hard strokes and the feel of his body slapping against her ass. He began slowing his pace in an effort to make their lovemaking last longer.
She tried to increase the pace but his hands slid to her hips gripping her tightly forcing her to slow her movements. Michaela protested. “I need it faster. I’m so close,” she begged.
“I know you’re close, but I want this to last longer for you.” He continued his deep methodical strokes, but he could tell she was going reach her peak soon.
His hands let her legs drop to the floor and he pulled her up against him. He grabbed both of her breasts, massaging them, while he continued to stroke his cock into her. He suddenly reached for one of her nipples and pinched hard. She screamed as her clit began throbbing and the unexpected orgasm washed over her. He didn’t hold back and his orgasm quickly followed and he released a guttural cry.
They both were panting for several minutes trying to catch their breath. He pulled himself slowly out of her, careful not to lose the condom. He then stepped back and pulled off her shoes and rolled off her stockings. He then picked her up and carried her upstairs to the bathroom. Placing her on the toilet seat he quickly disposed of his condom, cleaned himself up, and stripped his clothes off.
“Are we taking a shower?” she asked.
He smiled down at her. “I told you that we were going to shave you clean.”
“You’re going to do that now?”
“Did you think I was kidding?” he asked in a mild tone.
“Well no, I just didn’t think you were going to do it right away.”
“I think I was pretty clear that I intended to do it right away.”
“Do you have any scissors?” he asked.
Feeling slightly dazed after their erotic encounter she managed to answer, “Yes, second drawer on the right.”
He foraged in the drawer and pulled out the scissors and a small comb. He knelt between her legs and spread them apart. He pulled the comb through her pubic hair and then he began trimming the hair around her mound and vagina. Leaning forward he blew on the sensitive swollen skin to brush some of the clipped hair away. Michaela felt her body quiver at his gentle blowing across her skin. He kept trimming away until the hair was quite short and then he leaned back and surveyed his work with satisfaction.
“Okay,” he said, “I think we’re ready to get in the shower.”
She gave him a bemused look. “Do you do this often?”
“Nope, never before,” he said with a pleased grin.
He left her to turn on her shower. She had a large tiled shower with a built in seat. He turned to her and held out his hand. “Come on.”
She went to him and they entered the shower together. The warm water streamed down their bodies.
He gave her a gentle kiss before saying, “Have a seat while I shave you.”
She sat down without questioning him. He looked around the shower and found her razor and body wash. He poured some body wash into his hand and once again knelt between her legs.
“Spread your legs for me.”
After she complied he began rubbing the body wash over her sensitive mound and down over her outer labia. She moaned as she felt the heat spread through her body at his gentle massage between her legs.
He held up the razor. “Don’t move, I don’t want to cut you.” He began stoking the razor over her skin.
Michaela watched as he methodically worked at removing all her hair. It was difficult not to move as the gentle scraping was causing tingling sensations to build once more in her sensitive nub.
When he finished he looked up at her and gave her a big grin. “Look, it’s so smooth and pink. Your beautiful cunt is just waiting for me to love it.”
Her body clenched at his words. She watched him as he lowered his head and began to nibble at her clit. With no hair to inhibit his touch the sensation was more intense than it had been before. He had been right, this was so much better! She thrust her hips forward pressing shamelessly into his mouth.
His mouth left her sensitive nub and he ran his tongue down one side of her labia and then up the other side. She grabbed his hair and pulled his head closer. She heard him chuckle.
“Michaela, you like my tongue on your bald pussy don’t you? It feels better doesn’t it?”
“Yes, it feels incredible!”
“Good, I want my girl to be happy.” He moved his head back between her legs licking up the cream pouring from her over stimulated body. He continued to nibble at her clit and then thrust his tongue inside her. Her back fell against the shower wall seeking support as waves of pleasure began to move through her body.
He felt her vagina begin to clench and throb around his mouth and he continued to suck on her as he listened to her moan in ecstasy. When her spasms subsided he stood up and placed his erection at the level of her mouth.
She opened her eyes and leaned forward taking the bulbous head into her mouth. She licked around the head and sucked hard. She placed one hand on his shaft and stroked him while she continued to suck. With her other hand she reached for his balls and gently massaged them.
He pushed hard into her willing mouth. “God Michaela, I’m not going to last long. I’m too turned on.” He had become so aroused while eating her he wasn’t able to hold back. He placed his hands on either side of her cheeks guiding his hard length further down her throat. She moaned and took him deeper. He felt his balls tightening as he came in her mouth. He opened his eyes as he watched her swallow his load, which further enhanced the depth of his orgasm as it ripped through his body. He heard himself let out a loud moan. He pressed his hands against the shower wall trying to catch his breath.
He withdrew gently from her mouth. “Wow,” he said.
She laughed feeling euphoric. “Ditto.”
“Ditto? That’s the best you can come up with?”
“Like ‘wow’ was so original?” she asked in a dry tone.
“Well, it was certainly better than ‘ditto’.” He suddenly noticed that the water was starting to get cool so he turned the tap off. “Let’s get out of here and get dried off.”
She followed him out of the shower and they towelled each other off, taking their time enjoying the intimate task.
Michaela gave a big yawn. “I don’t want to sound unromantic, but I’m really tired.”
He leaned down giving her a gentle kiss. “Me too, let’s go to bed.” He took her hand and led her to the bedroom. They crawled into bed and nestled comfortably into each other’s arms.
Jordan woke up in Michaela’s bed for the second morning in a row. The bed was warm and cozy with her in it and he snuggled closer to her, spooning her in his arms. He felt satisfied; his plans were right on track. Soon he would be able to convince her to move in with him and they could start their life together. As far as he was concerned she was totally his, now he just had to convince her. He had waited so long to have her, but it had been worth it. The sexual chemistry between the two of them was off the scale and he was sure she was aware of that since it certainly wasn’t one sided. He nuzzled her ear while he pressed his morning erection into her back.
He heard her say, “Jordan you’re insatiable!” She giggled while he pulled her closer. Rolling over she turned to face him. “You know I can’t believe Joyce cheated on you. Cause let me tell you there is no comparison between you and Noah in bed.”
Jordan grinned pleased with the compliment. “I always appreciate positive feedback, but I have to confess I wasn’t like this with Joyce.”
“Like what? Insatiable? Really hot and sexy? Dirty talker?”
“Well, I was really hot and sexy because I was born that way,” he said giving her an unrepentant grin, “but I definitely wasn’t insatiable with her and I never talked that way to her.”
Okay, Michaela thought, she was thrilled with that response since what woman doesn’t want to hear that they are the only ones that turn their guy on?
She tilted her head slightly before asking, “So you didn’t talk dirty to her?”
He gave a deep chuckle before answering. “I find it very amusing that you’re interested in if I talked dirty to Joyce. No I didn’t. In a weird way, I find that very intimate and I don’t do it with just anyone. Joyce and I never connected so I didn’t feel I could expose myself that way.”
Michaela laughed. “It’s absurd I know, but it is really intimate. I’ve never done it before.”
He gave her a knowing smile that bordered on a smirk. “I know.”
“Do you have to look so smug when you say that?” she said feeling slightly miffed. Really it wasn’t as if she was inexperienced.
“Sorry, can’t help it. Let’s practice some more and then maybe I’ll forget that you’re new to the use of explicit language.” He was about to kiss her when the phone on the bedside table rang. Looking over he saw that it was Michaela’s mom. Without hesitating he picked up the phone.
“Hello Vivien.”
Michaela was horrified at the idea of him answering the phone at 8:30 in the morning, especially since it was her mother calling.
“Yes, I’m here again this morning,” he said into the phone and then paused, “Of course we’ll be there tonight, I’m sure Michaela didn’t forget,” pausing again while he obviously was listening to her mother, “Yes I’m looking forward meeting Michaela’s brother. Okay, we’ll see you tonight. Bye.” He hung up the phone and said, “That was your Mom reminding us about dinner tonight.”
Michaela let out a frustrated sigh. “I can’t believe that you answered the phone at 8:30 in the morning especially when you knew it was my Mom! She’s going to expect us to announce an engagement by next week if you keep doing that!”
“Michaela be reasonable, she found us here together yesterday morning and it was obviously no big deal and if you want to announce our engagement tonight I’m fine with that.”
Now she felt pissed. “Engagements are not something to joke about especially after what I’ve gone through with Noah.”
Jordan began to feel irritated as well. He loved her but she could be really obtuse sometimes. “Get it through your head. I’m not joking.” And with that he rolled her on her back and entered her with no preamble. She was wet and ready for him and that turned him on even more. He began stroking in and out of her in deep hard strokes. She moaned and felt overwhelmed by his unexpected intrusion.
He raised himself up on his elbows. “Michaela,” he said looking into her eyes as he stroked in and out of her, “you’re mine now. Don’t you feel that?” he insisted as his strokes became harder.
“Yes,” she managed to gasp. Her channel was impossibly slick as he pumped in and out of her. His possessive words were exciting her even as she doubted him.
“Nothing’s going to change that!” He lowered his head to her breast and began sucking on her nipple, she groaned.
“God that feels good,” she gasped. “But you’ve got to stop trying to control me with sex,” she said as she felt him move a finger to her clit, teasing it and playing with her expertly.
He ignored her comment as he continued to tease and torment her sensitive nub. He was getting to know her body so well and he was loving it. She was wet and slick and he could feel her body start to swell as she came close to reaching her peak. Just a little more and he would draw that orgasm out of her. He reached around and his fingers grabbed her luscious ass pulling her closer so he could penetrate her more deeply. Her pleased groans reached his ears signalling she was just on the edge. He could feel his own cock start to swell on the verge of exploding but he was determined to hold back until she came.
Michaela’s whole body vibrated with need at his quick possession. It was unbelievable that she could respond so rapidly to his touch after the night before. But if anything she was even hotter. Her body began to pulse as he thrust into her deeply pulling her tightly up against him.
Jordan was lost in the sensation of her core clenching around his hard cock and was about to finally allow himself to reach his own pleasure. He suddenly realized that he’d forgotten to put on a condom and pulled out of her body splashing sperm over her stomach as he came. He placed his forehead on hers breathing heavily he said, “My God, I can’t believe I entered you without birth control. I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to put you at risk.”
“Oh my God Jordan, I can’t believe I let you. I didn’t even notice,” she said in a horrified voice. The last thing she wanted was an unplanned pregnancy.
“Relax, Michaela. I pulled out in time and I told you I’m not going anywhere. Whatever happens is fine with me.”
She pushed away from him feeling a bit shaky. “Okay you’re just about a year ahead of me on this because I’m just not ready for baby makes three yet.”
He stroked her cheek gently with his hand. “It’s not in my plans either. Don’t worry, I’m sure everything is fine and like I said no matter what happens we’ll be fine. I’m sorry I didn’t mean to take a risk you weren’t ready for yet.”
She got up off the bed and grabbed her robe trying to put some distance between them. Running her hand through her hair she said, “God Jordan what are you doing to me? I just had unprotected sex for the first time in my life ever! I feel like you’re pushing me too fast to someplace you want to go.”
Jordan got up off the bed and walked over to her and pulled her into his arms. He took a deep breath before saying, “Michaela, it’s not just me. We both forgot in the moment. I promise it won’t happen again.”
She shook her head in dismay feeling the bottom drop out of her stomach. “Okay you’re right we were both responsible, but the sex and control thing has to stop. Do you hear me?”
“Hey, I’m not trying to control you. I just want you to realize how good we are.”
She rested her head on his chest. “Maybe that’s what’s scaring me because it is that good. It’s too intense.”
He stroked her hair. “Trust me Michaela, I’m not going to hurt you like Noah and it’s intense because it’s so good.”
She pushed him back and looked up at him. “I need a breather. You go home and I’ll meet you at my Mom’s tonight.”
He shook his head. “I’ll give you some space and go home, but I’ll pick you up at 5:30 to go to your mom’s. You’re my date.”
She gave him a slight smile. “I can live with that. Dress casually for tonight, we’re fairly relaxed at the Prentice house. Now off with you.”
She watched him as he put on his clothes and had to stop herself from telling him to stay. She knew they needed a little time apart, but yet at the same time she didn’t want him to go for even a couple of hours. God, she was pathetic.
He came over and kissed her gently on the lips. “I’ll be back curly top.”