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“I can fix it.”
“I really loved it.”
“Good. That’s very good to know, baby.”
He takes my mouth before I have a chance to ask him why. The kiss is a deep one, his tongue meets mine and they dance together in and out of the spaces of our mouths. Then he drops kisses on my neck and the tops of my shoulders. His mouth moves down until he finds my breasts, and just like a mountaineer, he climbs the peaks with his lips until he fastens his mouth around my nipple. First one and then the other.
He waits until I am arching into his mouth before he starts kissing downward. His lips on my lower stomach do odd things to me. I'm not sure if it’s because I know what’s coming and start anticipating it or if it goes deeper than that. What did he say when he thought I was already knocked up? Something about the baby now being his. What would that be like? To have his baby?
His eyes meet mine as he runs his tongue up the bottom of my tummy where a child would be if… but things that are filed under ‘if’ shouldn’t be looked at too closely. Not that I have time to think about such things. He brings his mouth even lower and places a kiss on the swell of my mound before using his tongue to gently pry me open. It starts slow and easy but by the time I am shaking through an all-consuming orgasm that makes my legs shaky and has me gasping for breath, it is fast and intense and so very Gareth.
By the time I’ve caught my breath, he’s washed my hair for me and is working on soaping up my body. I’m leaning back on him so he can easily reach my breasts. He takes them in his soapy hands and pays such special attention to them that the small fire that seems to be forever stoked just for him starts to build back up again.
After he cleans both of us, he lifts me in his arms with his hands gently cupping my ass. I wrap my legs around his hips and feel the head of his cock bump up against me. I gasp around our kiss when I realize what it is. Then I’m rotating my hips so I can feel more of it.
He lays me on the bed and stares down at me. When he laid me down, my legs splayed open and now he’s staring. It’s probably a mess of both him and me since his cock is leaking cum almost as much as my pussy is, growing wetter and wetter. He trails his fingers down the center of my body before looking back up into my eyes.
“I know you’re tired, baby.” He licks his lips and I wonder if he can taste me on them. “But I need another hit of that sweet pussy. Do you think I can have more?”
It almost sounds like he’s asking for something else, something even more intimate than his mouth on the heart of me. I bite down on my lip and nod for him. “Yes. You can have it. Have it all.”
He lays his mouth on me, “Don’t tell a man like me I can have it all, baby. I’ll take it.”
He buries his face in my pussy and becomes like an animal. He doesn’t just kiss my pussy, he wallows in the essence of me, wearing me like a perfume. He licks and nibbles around my clit before he starts using his tongue to push inside of me.
“Oh my God! Gareth!”
He doesn’t stop or let up and only mumbles something that sounds like a chuckle as he keeps licking and eating me. My legs start shaking and I try but can’t seem to hold back the vocalness that Gareth pulls out of me. I would never normally moan and cry out like I do with Gareth. But with him, I can’t stop. He just pulls them out of me.
“Oh, Gareth! I…I’m…”
He mumbles something against my skin again. I can’t understand it but the way his voice rumbles through me when he does it causes me to become even more sensitized. I’m rocketing toward an orgasm before I can finish. Muscles hug up around the tongue inside of me as everything in me contracts and spasms through the release.
By the time my back hits the mattress again, he is kissing up my body instead of down. Thunder rolls across the sky and seemingly echoes the sound of my thudding heart after being with Gareth. Lightning flashes behind him making me realize the curtains on the windows are open. The way Gareth stands over me while the light flashes behind him and that electric charge that comes into the air during a good thunderstorm has me thinking he's very much like a Greek god - Zeus, minus the beard of course. Gareth has some stubble but not a full-on beard. Still, the authority and power behind the man is the same as an old-world god.
He leans forward and drops a kiss on my lips before I take control of it and push it further. His cock rubs against me again and both of us start rocking our hips so that we are mimicking the motions of sex without actually having it. Our mouths meld together in perfect unison and that charge is in the air again. Maybe it’s not the thunderstorm. Maybe it’s just this sexual tension that holds me and Gareth hostage until one of us gives in.
Turns out it’s me. I’m the one to give in first. My hips get out of sync with his and his cock goes back further than I think he really wants it to, ending up with it being poised right at the entrance to my pussy. He stops and for just a second everything goes quiet, the thunder stops, the pounding of my heart quietens, and we stare into each other’s eyes. It’s like a captured moment in time that seems to be waiting for something.
I try to decipher what he’s thinking, even as he pushes forward and enters me ever so slightly. My muscles protest the new pressure, trying to keep him out even as parts of my body desperately want him to do nothing more than blaze new trails where no man has gone before. Now that my brain has completely geeked out and did my daily Star Trek quote I refocus solely on what is going on.
I lick my lips and Gareth’s eyes follow the movement of my tongue. His body is held in a tense state of rigidness and the muscles in his arms are flexed and shaky. It’s like he’s trying to hold something back. But I don’t want him to hold anything back from me. I want all of him.
I try to tell him that by wrapping my legs and arms around him, but it just seems to make it worse. He moves ever so slightly and finally pops inside. Both of us moan at the sensation as my body grows used to having the broadest part of him inside of me. Heat floods in and I’m pretty sure he’s flooded my body…with his…
“Oh shit! Too good!”
He pushes further in and pries me open more until he comes to the thing keeping me from being completely his. He takes my mouth and thrusts his hips, swallowing up my cry at the unexpected flare of pain that comes with him shoving inside of me. Both of us hold still, me in an attempt to breathe through the new sensations, and him…well, I'm not sure why he is holding still but I am very glad he is. Maybe it’s to give me time to adjust to his size.
“Good thing I came as soon as I got inside of you. It softened that little cherry so I could break right through.”
I gasp at his words; at all the implications they carry. He came inside me. He rocks those hips in and out and takes my breath away again. I throw my hands out and grab the comforter, balling it in my hands to try to hold onto something solid, something normal. Because there’s nothing normal about this moment. I moan as he does it again and hits something inside of me that makes my legs start to shake. He pushes in even more of himself. I thought I had taken all of him but apparently, there’s more to take.
The thought has me shaking through a baby orgasm that comes on quickly and lasts a long time. He closes his eyes at even more slipping inside of me and my body hugging up on him. And then, like a wild man, he finally stops holding back.
Chapter Sixteen
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