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Beatrice moved her hand to hold me, making me gasp with the touch. As she moved down to her knees, I knew that I had lost. I lost and I didn’t care. I was going to hell for this.

17

Beatrice

Jeff didn’t let me taste him for a moment, moving out of my way and asking what I was doing. It was pretty damn obvious, and I just waited for his brain to catch up. I figured that he just didn’t have enough blood at the moment to see what I was offering. When he did, he moved back to me quickly and almost stuffed it in my mouth.

He was extremely hard, not even a little bounce left in him. There was no give as the rod started to press into my lips. I gasped at the feel of it and that just gave him a way to move into my mouth deeper. Before I could stop it, he was balls deep and I was gagging. It was so far in that I couldn’t breathe through my mouth.

It took a minute for my breath to catch up and for the realization that I was going to have to treat this a little differently than I had before. Jeff didn’t give me time to get used to him inside of my mouth and down my throat before he was pushing in, working himself in between my lips repeatedly. I didn’t even have to move my head at all, his hand below my chin, feeling his entrance. He was groaning, making the hottest sounds, and it just made me want more. I wanted to hear his completion, taste it in my mouth, and I was granted that desire not too long after we started.

He shot my mouth full of his hot seed and I was overwhelmed by how much of it there was. I pushed back and he pulled free, so that I could swallow and gasp in air. That was intense and my body was shaking with the tingling that it had caused. I felt powerful, like I had made Jeff do that, knowing that it wasn’t in any man’s design to lose it so quickly. The control that he said he would lose was gone from where I was standing, and I couldn’t have been happier.

Jeff cursed and then stared down at me as if I was a she-devil. It felt like a compliment, even if all he said was a four-letter word. I giggled as I stood up and asked him if that felt good. He said that it did and tried to pull me close. His need hadn’t gone down at all. It was still just as hard as before and that made me wonder if we didn’t need a chance in between.

I dodged his advance and backed into the water. It got deep quick, cooling off my heated body. I watched him for a moment, moving deeper as he tried to get me to come out.

“I’m here for a swim, remember?”

Jeff agreed. He stalled for only another moment before he was coming in with me, but the intent in his eyes made any mirth disappear. He had something on his mind, and I didn’t know if I was going to be able to deal with it or not.

“I’m going to get you out of the water, Beatrice. This will not do.”

“I will get out when I’m done.”

He said something about dragging me out of there, and I made a sound of surprise as he lurched for me. He was fast, faster than a man his size should have been, and there was nothing I could do when he pulled me into his hard body for a kiss. I could feel everything, and his member knew just where to go, sliding between my legs and passing right by where I needed him most.

“Maybe I can convince you.”

Jeff said it like he was sure of that and when he lifted me up and slid in where he was supposed to be, I couldn’t help but gasp out in pleasure. He felt damn good, his hot rod cutting through the cool water. I felt him slide all the way inside of me and his lips took over, pulling and pressing on mine. I was sure that there was something extra with his penetration. I’d never felt this way before. He felt like he was meant to be there, thrusting and bringing me to pleasure. It was done faster than I had done it and I noticed. I wondered if he did.

His mouth kept most of my sounds out of the air, but I was annoyed that I couldn’t scream like I wanted to. He gulped up everything that I was trying to get out and then I was held in his arms. Somewhere along the lines I’d lost my grip.

Treading water was becoming too much with everything else going on. I didn’t want to show how lost in the moment I was, but I think it was hard to deny it. Jeff played me, making me orgasm repeatedly, before he filled me full of hot seed once again. This time felt better, spurring me into another moment of bliss, before I held onto his strong shoulders, trying to catch my breath. Jeff had the biggest smile on his face and whatever he was trying to prove, it felt like he had proved it.

* * *

I’m not evensure how long we stayed in the water, but it wasn’t too long. Jeff carried me inside and laid me out on his bed. I knew that it wasn’t going to be long before I was calling out his name again. He kissed my lips, then face, neck, shoulders, chest, breasts, and stomach. I stopped him when he started going lower.

“It’s so sensitive, Jeff. Why don’t we take a break?” My voice was hopeful and nervous. The very idea of his mouth on me distracted me to the point that I could barely think about it. Then, he was moving downward, and my eyes closed. It was a waste of time to try and stop anything that was going to happen between the two of us. I wanted to think that we were going to be okay after this, but I didn’t think I was ever going to be the same again. It didn’t feel like it at the moment.

I didn’t know how many times I called out Jeff’s name, but I was hoarse when he finally moved upward and planted his lips on me. He was letting me know that I wasn’t going to be able to go anywhere, but it was probably the last thing on my mind. I didn’t want to go anywhere. I wanted to be there with him, but I needed more than his mouth.

There was a break in the kiss, and I begged him to enter me. I needed him inside of me and as soon as I told him so, he was willing to give me everything that I needed again. I couldn’t help how badly my body shook with the pleasure of it. I had never been so pleased in all of my life and it was hard to focus on much of anything else.

When it was over, we were both quiet for a while. I was lulled into this feeling that I couldn’t break. I wanted to talk about what was going on between us, what had happened, forgetting all of the obstacles that stood in our way. It helped now, but I knew that it wasn’t going to help forever.

I must have fallen asleep on his chest. The last thing I remember was Jeff’s fingers running through my hair, the way he smelled, and the way his heart sounded underneath me, pounding in my ear. The moment was perfect, and it was a great way to drift off.

18

Jeff

Iwoke up with a smile on my face because my bed wasn’t empty. Beatrice was next to me, and she was adorable when she slept. It was the first time that I had been able to really look at her without her knowing about it. I wanted to wake her up and take her again, but after the night before, I figured that she needed some sleep. There was also a small part of me that was worried that as soon as I woke her up, she would come up with something to do and then she would leave. I wanted her to stay up here with me on the mountain forever. I wouldn't even have to go back down except for supplies. Beatrice would be the only company that I needed.

It was so hard to think that way, because Beatrice was not that way at all. She was raised in Jericho and had spent much of her time while she was here talking about leaving. She had been kicked down by the world when she was living in the city and that was the only reason she was back. I knew that. She didn't want to stay, and I didn't want to go. That was another big character difference between the two of us. We wanted very different things.

My good mood was quickly souring, and I got up, being careful not to wake her up. I needed some coffee, something to calm my nerves and something to warm me up at the same time. Maybe I should put a little whiskey in it. That probably would be the perfect combination.

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