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“Sweetheart, I didn’t want it to end, but if I hadn’t stopped you, I’d have lost total control.” I needed to feel her cool skin against mine and pulled her hard against me. “My turn,” I said. I fumbled with unhooking her bra, then removed her panties. She helped by wiggling her hips till they dropped to the floor.
“How’s that?” she asked, rubbing her bare breast against my chest.
Fucking awesome.I ran my hand up her ribs and cupped her breast. Her nipples were taut, and I wanted to suck them. “Much better.” She ground her hips against me and my cock throbbed with need. It wasn’t going to take much teasing to send me over the edge. But I wanted to give to her, like she’d been giving to me. I need to deliver. “I’d carry you to your bed, but I don’t know where that is.”
“Since I’m not letting you take that blindfold off just yet, I guess I’ll have to lead you.” She took my hand and led me through the house. I assumed we entered her room, and I heard the door close. I felt the bed on the side of my leg. Feeling along the blanket I felt her bare leg. There you are.
I joined her on the bed, and Trisha said, “Lay on your back.”
“I want to touch you, taste you,” I said.
I felt Trisha run her hand down my arm, and then take my hand in hers. I let her guide me and instantly, I knew where. I felt the softness of her inner thigh and brushed across her intimately. She opened her legs, and I could feel she was hot, wet and ready for me. I wanted to plunge myself deep inside of her. Instead, I adjusted myself to lie between her legs and inhaled her lovely scent. I began kissing her intimately. First her inner thigh. She moaned. She needed more and I was going to give it.
Spreading her folds, I flicked her clit with my tongue. “Do you like this?” I asked. I felt her body flinch at the contact. Yes, sweetheart. I’m going to make you remember this night forever. I circled her clit with my tongue and asked, “Or maybe you want this?” She moaned deeply and I slipped a finger inside of her as I sucked her clit. “Or maybe this,” I said.
She quivered and grabbed my shoulders. “Mikal. I…I need…”
Blowing on her, I said, “Yes, sweetheart. I know exactly what you need.” It’s the same thing I do.
I fucked her with my finger while flicking her clit, over and over again. Her moans filled the room and made me want to bring her even higher.
I nipped her clit gently and she cried out. I could feel her thrashing on the bed, tugging at the blanket. “Please,” she begged as she opened wider for me, and I slipped a second finger inside of her. Her hips rose off the bed. “Mikal. Please,” she demanded.
I fucked her faster. Her hips meeting my fingers. Yes, let go. Give me what I want. I felt her tense before her core clenched and pulsed, and her hot release covered my fingers.
“Yes. Oh, Mikal, yes.” Her cries continued as I felt her pulsing around my fingers, then slowly stop.
My cock was hard as hell, and I might have brought her to a powerful release, but I knew she wanted more, and so did I.
I rolled over onto my side and held her tenderly. “Trisha, I…hope that I delivered enough because I…I wasn’t expecting this and…didn’t bring any protection.”
I prepared myself to hear her tell me it was okay. That it would be different next time. Instead, she kissed me quickly and replied, “I have condoms. But you’re not getting one unless you lie on your back,” she warned.
“What?” I asked.
“You heard me. On your back, please,” she ordered sweetly.
I wish I could see her eyes as she pretended to be in control, when we both knew neither of us were. “Can I take my blindfold off now?” I asked, already knowing her answer. Not seeing her was the sweetest torture I’d ever experienced.
“Nope,” she replied, and I felt her hand on my chest as she pushed me back so I laid down. I heard a drawer open, then close and then the sound of the foil packet being torn. I reached my hand out. “Let me,” she said. I felt her hands on my cock and slowly she rolled the condom down.
I could barely hold back from releasing but when she moved, I felt her climb onto me, straddling my legs. The ache was unbearable. For the first time in my life, I found myself begging. “Please, Trisha. I…need you.” I ran my hand up her thighs not being able to get enough of touching her, feeling her.
Damn, your skin is like silk.
Trisha inched herself higher and finally I felt her slowly taking my cock inside of her. It felt like heaven. But she didn’t ride me. Instead, Trisha let me regain some control before she moved her hips. Her rhythm increasing each time. I reached up and cupped her breast. Her nipples were hard, and I twirled them between my fingers.
I felt Trisha arch her back and reposition herself, taking me even deeper inside of her. She moaned and started to ride me even harder, faster. I heard her breathing coming in gasps, and she was moaning in pleasure.
Yes, Trisha. Fuck me.
“Trisha…I…can’t…”
“Yes. Fuck me, Mikal,” she demanded.
I dropped my hands from her breast and grabbed her hips, meeting her with my own thrust. In and out, faster and faster, until I felt her shudder and cry out. Only then did I allow myself to lose control in a mind-blowing release that never seemed to end.
I could barely breathe and Trisha collapsed on top of me and lifted my blindfold. I was surprised to see the room lit by candles.
