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And he treats me to the sight of him getting off the rest of his clothes.
He moves gracefully, like leaves in the wind.
I keep calling him graceful!
That really seems contrary to his physique. His blonde hair flows onto his chest as he moves. His chest is... Hell, it's perfect. It's muscular and broad but not in a bloated, bodybuilder kind of way. His biceps are strong. His abs are perfect, a six-pack that... Okay, he's hot.
But then his pants come down. He drops them on the floor, revealing toned legs and revealing a dusting of sun-kissed hair on the well-defined abs that look like they belong in an art gallery. His arms are strong and powerful, flexing and stretching with every movement. Strong thighs lead to well-defined calves that give him an athleticism rarely seen. And as he gets down to just his boxers, I see that his cock is long and thick, tenting his underwear dramatically.
I'm no prude. I can tell you that I'm not prude or prudish at all. I'm not squeamish about my desires nor worried about my arousal somehow making me seem slutty or anything like that.
But I am so damned horny for this man right now that I feel more like a sex fiend than myself. That's nothing to complain about, though. If I'm a sex fiend, I'm a sex fiend who's about to have her fiendish desires met, right?
I let out a breath as his boxers come down and whisper, "Oh..."
It's definitely enormous.
It's beautiful, perfectly formed. I mean, it belongs in an art gallery along with his abs.
But it's enormous, and I can't deny that it's a little bit scary. Of course, it's going where it's going whether or not I find it a little scary. So, when he climbs on the bed, I get more than just a little nervous, I can tell you.
But he surprises me because instead of that cock of his pressing against my pussy, he stops halfway up and presses his lips against me. Then, his tongue snakes out and as it slips into me, it teaches me an entirely new concept of pleasure.
Chapter Four
Denise
The heat and wetness flood me as his tongue slides up and down, exploring every inch of my flesh. His hands grab my hips while he licks and kisses me, setting off sparks of pleasure that course through my veins like electricity. I can feel the tight control I have over myself slipping with every second that passes as he devours me.
His tongue slides between my folds, exploring each crevice expertly before dipping inside of me to find the swollen bundle of nerves that will send me shivering with pleasure. He licks and swirls around it, as if knowing exactly how I want to be touched, before finally giving it a gentle flick with his tongue that sends me over the edge.
I arch against him as wave after wave of pleasure rocks my body until I'm shuddering in the aftermath. He brings his head up slowly, and his eyes burn into me as he licks his lips as if savoring me, as though he's somehow managed to completely consume me.
And then he's above me, kissing me hard.
He tastes sweet and salty at the same time, like honeydew melon mixed with sea salt, and it feels like all my senses come alive. I can smell a musky scent along with the spiciness of his cologne and floral hints of mine. It feels like every one of my nerve endings is alive with sensation as well, and I gasp from the power of it all.
And then his cock is in me, and once again, it's like an entirely new concept in pleasure fills me.
The feeling of his large (larger than any in my experience until now) cock sliding into my pussy is overwhelming and indescribable. Every single inch of me screams out with pleasure, from my head to my toes, and I'm filled with an energy so intense that it takes my breath away. My hips push up against him as he thrusts into me, and the sensation sends shockwaves through me that only get bigger and more powerful each time he pushes deeper. This is the first time I experience penetration when I'm already cumming but I know this pleasure comes from more than that.
I feel like I want to cry out at the intensity and pleasure engulfing me, but I keep it inside until finally, I can't anymore. A loud moan escapes me as he hits deep spots within me that I never knew existed before this moment.
My orgasm is already in progress, but by this point, I feel like another is steadily building within me as our hips move in perfect synchronization. I don't understand that. I mean, I know a girl can cum multiple times during sex, but how can one be building now while the first is already raging? With each thrust his cock goes even deeper than before, creating sensations unlike anything I've ever felt before. His body rocks against mine as if we were meant to be together in this way, like complementary notes in a chord.
My whole body shudders from the pure intensity coursing through me with every stroke, and my fingers curl against the sheets on either side of me for something solid in this stormy sea of bliss threatening to drown me completely.
Each time his hips make contact with mine they send a jolt through my entire body that gets stronger every second until finally it's too much for even him to ignore any longer- his breathing becomes shallow as he grunts wordlessly behind clenched teeth while still thrusting harder into me than ever before. He's so close now; I can feel it.
My muscles start to tense as I try to brace myself for what's coming. Every muscle in my body starts to quiver with anticipation, and just when my second orgasm seems set to crest on top of the one already cresting, he slides his hand onto my hip and spins me over so that he now has me from behind in a doggystyle position.
The new sensation is enough to send me completely over the edge and when the second orgasm hits, I scream out loud from the sheer bliss of it. It feels like all these little explosions are happening within me at once, radiating outward until I can feel them everywhere along my skin and even up through my scalp.
It's like being completely surrounded by pleasure- waves of immense intensity crashing against every inch of me while each new wave sets off sparks of delight deep inside. At the same time, smaller waves lap against my body so it's like I get overwhelming intensity and blissful warmth at the same time.
I don't have any frame of reference for this kind of pleasure. I can't wrap my head around it at all!
And I'm going crazy. I'm slamming myself back against him with a great deal of energy. I'm moaning and crying out incoherently. I'm out of control!
