Page 28 of Smoke's Flame


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“That’s what I’ve been dreaming of for years,” I tell him. That was by far the best quickie of my life.

The expression on his face is a little awestruck. He looks like I feel, I decide. Smoke tilts my face up and cups it in his hands. “Thank you for that. Just so you know, I’ve always been fascinated with you as well.”

I don’t know if I quite believe that, but since we might only have one night, I’m not about to spend it arguing. Instead, I allow him to lead me back to his motorcycle and take me to his place. I feel warm, sexually sated, and relaxed as he snakes his motorcycle around an underminable number of curves along the way.

***

I do not know what’s going through this man’s head, but he decides to carry me over the threshold when we get to his house.

He doesn’t put me down when we get inside either. He carries me up the stairs, undresses me and lays me on his bed.

“You have a very pretty pussy,” he says.

“Thank you,” I respond, suddenly feeling shy. I don’t know why, considering what we just did at the park, but here, naked on his bed, I feel more exposed.

He slides his naked body down until he’s face-to-face with me and kisses me again. This time there is such sweetness and genuine caring that it makes me wish we could have more than one night.

He moves down my body, teasing me and learning all the things I like. I run my hands over his chest and arms. He feels good to touch and I can honestly say I’ve never seen a more attractive man, most especially when he’s naked. His huge swells of tattooed muscle are beautiful. I like his square jawline and the way his beard enhances it.

I squirm beneath him when he lavishes attention onto my breasts, his tongue swirls around my nipple and he pulls the hard bud into his mouth, I moan in response.

“Do you know how many nights I wondered how you’d taste?” Smoke says as he gazes down on me. In the moonlight coming through the bedroom window he looks like a sculpted Greek god, all masculine and hewn out of stone. But as my fingers run down his back and I feel the heat of his body, I know he’s flesh and blood, and tonight he’s all mine.

He moves lower and I feel his tongue dance over my abdomen then to my stomach, his lips brushing over my navel. I give an involuntary shiver, I’ve already felt what this man could do earlier in the park, and I’m wet with anticipation. He stops his tantalizing journey at the top of my slit and I feel his hot breath against my skin. Then he slowly runs his tongue through my wet folds, and I gasp as the roughness of his beard brushes against my clit. This man has a talented mouth. Nothing feels better than Smoke’s tongue and lips, except maybe his cock.

I wanted tonight to be perfect, to slowly take my time exploring his body, and to let him explore mine, if this was a one-time only deal then I wanted to remember every single second. But instead, we’re all over one another like we’re starving.

He pushes me into one hard orgasm after another with his mouth by licking and sucking on my clit while his fingers search out and tease my g-spot. I’m lying limp on the bed looking up at him silhouetted in the dim lighting. His cock, thick and hard.

“I want you in me,” I say, as I part my legs and arch my back.

“In time, princess,” he murmurs while slowly stroking his erection. I can see how turned on he is, “I’m just enjoying the view, seeing you open and ready for me, so wet and inviting I can’t wait to slide my cock into you.”

I’m almost on the verge of begging for him, the need is so great. My clit is swollen and throbbing, and my pussy flooded with my juices. Then he’s back over me and I feel the tip of his cock rubbing over my slit.

“Fuck, that feels good.” I moan.

“You like that?” he answers as he slides his cockhead back and forward.

“Need you,” I gasp out, “Need you inside me.”

Then I feel him notch against my entrance, I arch my back again, ready to take him deep as he enters me.

He lets out a hiss of pleasure, “So wet… so good.”

He slowly slides into me, and then there’s that delicious fullness. He takes his time, inching his way into me until he’s fully sheathed in my pussy, I can feel myself clenching around him involuntarily, and his cock jumps in response.

“Fuck,” he gasps.

Then he starts to move, slow languid strokes and then longer. Feeling his slick cock sliding deep in me, has me writhing underneath him. I never knew that sex could be like this, it’s like our bodies were made for one another. I’m moaning and breathing raggedly as he picks up speed. His thick cock thrusting and pounding me. It’s intense and wild and when he plows into me, and pumps hard and fast, he has me screaming his name as I come all over his stiff cock. A few more thrusts, and his cries join mine as he explodes inside me, his cock jerking as he comes.

Being in his bed makes me feel safe, loved, and respected. It’s honestly the best sex of my entire life. I fall asleep in his arms, well pleasured and extremely happy that I made this decision for myself.

***

The following morning Smoke starts us a nice warm shower. I love the way he lathers me up and washes my hair. I do the same for him, but I can hardly reach his hair in order to wash it.

As he carefully rinses me off, Smoke asks, “Are you hungry? I can make breakfast before you head out.” His expression is tight, and he glances away when he says the last part of the sentence.

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