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My tits weren't particularly sensitive, but it felt lovely when he twisted my nipples in his fingers. It felt great when he pulled my bra downand even better when he leaned down and devoured one of my hardnipples withhis mouth. I sighed and trembled, barely realizing that my eyelids were drifting shut.
Time didn’t mean much, so how long he spent lavishing his affections on my chest was completely unknown to me. It didn’t matter; the pace was his to set. I just laid there and enjoyed it.
Eventually, Richard’s broad hands were at my hips, his thumbs rubbing little circles there that made my whole body tingle. He pulled my hips towards him, forcing my legs to spread around him as I neared the edge of the bed. I could feel my skirt riding up, but I didn’t realize how far until my hips were flush with Rich’s thighs. My panties were peeking out, and I shivered as he stared hotly down at my barely-covered pussy.
I felt dazed, the world fuzzy around the edges, but I certainly seemed to feel my own body with perfect clarity. When Richard grasped the base of his now-freed cock and tapped it harshly against the front of my panties, I felt it ricochet through me like a gong.
He smirked just a little before catching the sensitive under part of my breast between his teeth and giving it a sharp nip. I gasped, my back arching as my pussy throbbed. I was so aroused, and the shock of pain only heightened my pleasure.
Richard kept thrusting his hips against my cunt, without removing the barrier of my panties, and I couldn’t hold back my happy sighs. The friction was wonderful, even the tiniest bit of pressure shot signals up my spine that scrambled in my brain. Then Richard slowly and calmly pulled my panties down, and my anticipation mounted. My pussy throbbed. I wanted to feel him.
He ran his fingers up my slit, and my head tipped back, eyes sliding shut again as I relished in the sensation. Finally, skin on skin. The direct contact made my body sing. I didn’t realize I was moving my hips into the pressure until Richard firmly ordered me to stop. Immediately, I dropped my hips back onto the mattress. I was a good girl.
“I know what you need,” Rich said, “and you’re going to let me take care of you. Understand?” I sighed contentedly.
“Yes, sir.”
So I laid there, just like he wanted me to, and took what he gave me. I savored his thorough care, the way he mapped my body with his palms and tongue, and shuddered into the two fingers coaxing my clit from under its hood. Only when he deemed me ready did he sink those two fingers into me, spreading me open for him. I was so wet, so relaxed, so ready, that they pushed into me with incredible ease. I hummed happily.
Neither of us broke the near-sacred hush, not even when Richard pulled his fingers from me, leaving me empty. I wanted him back, but it wasn’t my job to want, only take. Still, when Rich reached into his back pocket to pull a condom from his wallet, I felt a stab of fear. No, no barriers. I couldn’t handle any barriers between us now.
“Wait,” I breathed. Rich paused and looked down at me in question. “I want to feel you fill me up.” It was true, too; the first time we’d had sex was the first time I’d ever had a man cum inside of me, and I had no idea I could love it so much. Not only was it erotic, it felt… special. Intimate, in a way.
Richard gulped heavily but only asked, “Are you sure?” I could tell he wanted it too and was doing calculations in his head—we’d both tested clean, and I was on birth control, and we could add Plan B to that in the morning—it wasn’t without risk, but I just needed it.
When I didn’t look away from him, he threw the opened condom to the side.
Rich ran the head of his cock through my wetness two, three, five times, making sure to nudge my clit on each upstroke and send jolts of potent pleasure through me. Then he slid into me so easily, like I was made for him.
My eyes fluttered shut, and I didn’t fight the smile pulling on my lips.
His pace was slow, languid, allowing me to simply lay back and feel. I couldn’t question if this was a dream as long as I could feel him inside of me, thrusting steadily, creating a deep pressure that nothing else could match. No, I knew this was real, and after the night I’d had, I needed real. I needed an anchor, a physical point of contact, and with Rich around and inside me, I felt blanketed by assurance.
His speed slowly increased, presumably as his orgasm grew nearer, and it fueled the one growing in my belly as well. He leaned down, arms wrapping around me and holding me tight to him, and mouthed at my neck. It didn’t take long until we were both panting into the otherwise quiet night, my toes curling as the wave approached. The thrusts became faster and faster, deeper but not harder, all but grinding into my G-spot until the wave finally crashed down on me.
I locked up, and just a moment later, Rich spilled inside of me with a low groan. It took a moment for the lights to stop popping behind my eyes and for me to remember to breathe, but the feeling of his hot seed seeping into me relaxed me in ways I couldn’t comprehend. I unwound, falling limp as we both caught our breaths.
It wasn’t a long orgasm, but it was an intense one. I’d been needing this all day. I’d needed Richard close to me, and yes, the orgasm was amazing, but as the tingling high slowly faded away, I felt the emotional release more than the physical one. They were like mirrors, and I guessed I needed one to get the other this time. I’d held on to so much fear, so much paranoia and doubt, and now I could let it go.
I was so near to falling asleep that it was tough to make my way to the bathroom, at Rich's insistence. He wiped me down with a warm, wet rag in all the key places. He narrated quietly, saying that I'd done so well, that I was so beautiful for him, and that we'd take a proper shower in the morning but he didn’t want me to wake up feeling unclean or uncomfortable. I barely heard it because I was already half asleep, but the tone of his voice soothed me anyway.
He took me back to the bedroom, pushed the comforter to the floor, and cuddled up to me under the sheets, allowing us to feel the skin we hadn't revealed during sex. My breathing slowed, and I got the best sleep I'd had in weeks.
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