“Oh God, that feels so good. Oh… I can feel you all the way up.” She clenches her internal muscles, and I nearly come on the spot as she squeezes me. Damn… I’m going to have to use every fraction of willpower I own to make this last.
She starts moving, rocking her pelvis to drive me in and out of her, at the same time leaning forward to kiss me. Cupping my face in her hands, she delves her tongue into my mouth. I feel dizzy with desire, breathless with wonder. I stroke her breasts, and she moans and says, “Yes,” when I touch her nipples, so I do it the way she showed me earlier, teasing them with my fingertips, and she exhales and moans again.
I’ve seen sex portrayed like this on TV, and occasionally watched porn, although not often as Penny didn’t approve of that either. But I’ve always thought the women must be acting.Surely real girls don’t enjoy sex that much? Men are such heavy brutes, like animals, all hair and muscles and panting, and women are soft and tender, their skin delicate and fragile.
But Aurelia’s moans seem unaffected and genuine, and she doesn’t complain at all as she rocks her hips and makes me plunge deep inside her. In fact, she says, “Fuck,” and thrusts harder, her soft walls drawing me in, swallowing me whole.
I feel as if I’m losing touch with reality. An old black and white movie is now showing on the TV, and with the gray clouds outside, all color has been bleached from the room. Aurelia and I seem like actors in the movie, our skin highlighted white, our hair painted black. It’s so warm, and her skin is like damp velvet, glistening, slightly salty when I touch my tongue to it.
I’m not going to last much longer. The feel of her so tight around me, the softness of her body in my hands, the heat of her mouth on mine, her sighs and moans, are all combining to drive my desire to eleven, and my control is slowly slipping away. To my relief, though, she also seems to be losing it, as her hips move faster and her kisses grow more passionate.
“Luke,” she whispers against my lips, threading her fingers through my hair and tightening them. “Oh fuck.”
“Baby…” I forget about being gentle, my fear of hurting her dissipating at her obvious enjoyment of the position. “Oh yeah…”
She slides a hand between us, circling her fingers over her clit. I’ve never been with a woman who’s taken her pleasure from me before, and Jesus, that’s fucking hot.
“Ohhh…” she says, the word coming out as a sigh over my lips. “Oh my God…”
I tug her nipples gently, with the pressure she showed me, and she bites her bottom lip and says, “Oh… I’m going to come…”
Filled with wonder, I watch as her orgasm sweeps over her. “Oh,” she says, “oh, oh, oh…” and I feel her clamp around me, so tight it makes me groan. “Fuck,” she says, “ahhh,” and she shudders, trembling with the intensity of it. I hold her, loving the way she’s so unashamed of her desire. Imagine being with a girl like this, having sex like this, every time. The thought fills me with longing.
She releases her bottom lip from her teeth, her eyes open, and she looks lazily into mine. “Mmm. That was so good.” She starts moving her hips again, keeping her gaze locked on mine. “Luke Grayson.” She kisses me. “The Come Properly Officer.”
That makes me laugh. “Yes, ma’am.”
“Ooh, I love it when you call me ma’am. Do you think you could come for me?”
“Anything you say, ma’am.”
She chuckles and kisses me, thrusting hard, and I sigh, loving the way she seems happy to give me pleasure.
“Is that good?” she murmurs, teasing my lips with her tongue.
“Mm, yeah…”
“Tonight, you’re all mine,” she informs me.
I know she’s only playing, but I’m happy to answer, “Yes, ma’am.”
“Do you like me fucking you, Luke?”
I shiver. “Yes, ma’am.”
“I want you to come inside me.” She nibbles my bottom lip with her teeth. “I want to watch you come and know it was me who made you feel good.”
“Only you,” I whisper. Pleasure is building inside me, and my focus shifts to my groin as everything begins to tighten.
“Come on, baby.” She kisses me deeply in between sentences. “Fill me up.”
That does it. “Ahhh…” I frown as my climax hits, and my stomach gives a glorious flip of excitement in a way it never has before. Heat rushes up from my balls, and I groan as I come with several deep, satisfying clenches.
“Mmm,” Aurelia murmurs, “fantastic…” She kisses my face as if she wants to drink in my pleasure. “You’re so gorgeous,” she whispers as I gradually return to reality. “I wanted you the moment I saw you.”
I relax back into the sofa, too shocked by the whole episode to reply. My heart is thundering, and I feel full of affection for this beautiful, warm-hearted girl.
I look into her eyes. I’m still buried deep inside her. It feels as if we’re one person, joined in so many different ways—physically, mentally, spiritually… I’ve never felt like this after sex before.
