ROMANCE: Romantic Comedy: Love in 30 Days - The Best Plans Don't Always Work! (Plus 19 FREE Books Book 13)

by Jane Keeler

  "There is, isn't there?"

  He liked me, I could tell, because his eyes never left some part of me. He watched me fully. I, though, would look away and defer to my hands or some other part of the room, but whenever I did look at him, I could tell he was worth my time. He was gorgeous and had a cute half-smile sometimes and a full, toothy grin other times. I liked both and wanted to see more of it, but didn't know how to ask him if he wanted to get out of there and find somewhere else to be together.

  He smiled at me joyously and asked me questions with a genuine curiosity that I loved. He was giving me more attention than I had given myself in the past month and I was overjoyed to be getting it.

  "You really are amazing," he said to me as he leaned close.

  "Why must you whisper that?"

  "Because I don't want women around to get jealous."

  "That's assuming women are petty enough to get jealous."

  "I assume too much, huh?" he said.

  "That you do."

  "But to the point, you amaze me. You've taken me off of my feet. I haven't had the beginning to a night like this in a long, long time."

  I was over the moon to hear such a thing. I didn't know how to react.

  I wanted to be with him. I wanted to be able to hold him in my arms and feel all of his well-chiseled body.

  I wanted to taste his skin with my tongue and rub against his legs with the palms of my hands. I wanted to grip his bulging arms and push my nose into his hair to smell it. I wanted to push my cheek across his and let our lips meet. I wanted so much to do with him.

  "Corinne," he said my name, then asked a question I had been waiting to say."Want to get out of here?" he asked.

  "I would invite you back to my place, but it's a dump and you wouldn't want to see it."

  "But you would want to spend the night with me?" he asked emphatically.

  "Yes," I said with a smile at him.

  He kissed me on the lips, then, and I felt his tongue wrap around mine as I opened my mouth. It was unreal, unlike anything I had ever experienced before. I felt over the moon and on the edge of the world. I felt like a number of amazing things. But most of all, I felt happy.

  He pulled apart and we looked at one another, then both smiled and he erupted in small giggles.

  "What is it?" I asked.

  "You're so wonderful, I'm so lucky," he told me.

  I said, "Thank you, I think the same."

  "Then thank you," he said. "So, a hotel room, perhaps."

  "I don't know about that," I said, thinking of the bill.

  "I'll pay," he said.

  "Thank you," I replied. "I guess we can go, yes."

  "I would say mine, but it's on the other side of town."

  "Oh, that's fine. Let's go to a hotel."

  So we did and checked in with ease. We got to the room and immediately kissed behind the door. We made out like that for a few minutes before we walked into the room together.

  I turned away from him to gather my hair and didn't see him for a moment.That is why I didn't know how to react when he came forward and pinched one of my nipples. He held it between his index finger and thumb for a moment, then removed his hand and brought his other up to pinch the nipple of my other nipple. He put his head around me, over my shoulder, in an embrace.

  He held my hand as he faced me, then let his hand slip to my inner thigh, then my vagina. He held it outside of my jeans, then bent at the knees, put his hand underneath my clothes and then lifted back up. He held the lips between my thighs with his hand and then eased his fingers back, then forward. He continued like that for a few moments and then massaged it, rubbing his fingers back and forth. He pushed them further in, beyond my lips.

  He then removed his fingers and started rubbing my clit, above my lips. He pushed up and down on it, then rubbed circles. He moved his fingers around to the edges of it and pushed back and forth. It was an unreal feeling and unlike anything I had ever felt before. It felt like dozens of micro explosions going off inside of me. I was so stimulated, I felt like I could explode. It was an irresistible and overwhelming feeling that was taking over my entire body. He held onto my arm with one hand, helping me stand as I was going weak in the knees from the stimulation of his fingers inside of me.

  I quivered and shook and tried to remain calm and controlled, but it was something else to enjoy and be apart of, something that was hard to put words to. I leaned forward and breathed out heavily, sighing and breathing in trepidatious breaths.

  We went on like that for several minutes before he kneeled down and went underneath my clothes to lick at my pussy and eat it out. He went down on me and as he went on, I found it harder and harder to stand. I had to lean against a wall and take it that way. He moved his tongue in and out of my body, swirling it around and licking up and down, then side to side. It was amazing to feel happening on my lips and clit.

  He continued to eat me out until I had to cover my own mouth because I was moaning loudly and I couldn't help myself or stop. He eventually stopped licking me and came out from under my clothes and stood up. He began to shuffle his clothes and moved them above his ankles so that his legs and dick were completely exposed. He had a raging boner, one that I wanted to wrap my mouth around.

  I bent at the knees and put my mouth around his dick, licking at the head, then the shaft as I did. I wrapped my tongue around his dick and moved it with my mouth as I began to bob my head up and down on his rock solid dick. I moved on it and went with the motions that I thought he would find most desirable. Eventually he began to moan and groan lightly, then loudly as he held onto the pillar I had used for support. He pushed his head back and exhaled as I looked up once. It was cute to see.

  I liked sucking his dick and continued to do it for some time. He was soon wet with my spit and I removed my mouth to rub it with my hand. I moved both of my hands onto his dick and jacked it off, feeling the girth under my hands. It was tremendous and it was wonderful to feel.

  I jacked him off for a few minutes, tugging and pulling on him, only to go back down the shaft again.

  He took off my clothes and pushed his head down to kiss at my breasts. He put his hand up to cup my breast and put his mouth on the nipple, sucking and pulling it with his mouth. He massaged my other tit in his hand, feeling the mass of it under his hand as he pushed and pulled on it. I felt it with pleasure, enjoying the erotic nature of this man.

  "I find you..." he said, trailing off. He then said, "more than attractive." he finished.

  "Really?" I asked.

  "Oh, as real as the sun and this earth, very real."

  He pushed up and let his lips meet mine. He kissed me and I opened my mouth for him to enter inside. His tongue was warm against mine and felt slippery and strong. I twirled mine around his and they hooked together, then his tongue explored the depths of my mouth.

  He pushed his pelvis into mine and I felt his bulging erection against my thigh. It was strong and had good girth and I wanted nothing ore than to have it inside of me. I couldn't believe how little I wanted to resist him as he un cinched his clothes and put his penis in his hand. He held it there, tugging and pulling on it, then removed the foreskin from his head by sliding it down.

  He put it up to my naval covering and pushed it against the fabric. He pushed it one way and then the other, dragging the fabric with it as he did. Then, he removed the covering and pushed directly against my clit. He pushed into me slightly and then took his head away, only to put it against my lips. I still did not resist as he pushed it up and down my labia, moving it along the lines of my lips and closer to the entrance inside of me.

  He slowly moved his dick with his hands, then pushed all of the way into me. I felt a great pressure inside of me as he did.

  "No, your dick is too big," I said.

  "My what?" he asked.

  "You're too big for me," I said.

  He only laughed and pushed more of himself into me. I felt almost his full dick as it went into me where
I stood. He continued pumping in and out of me for a few minutes as I stood there, taking it, and then he bent me over and took me from behind. He held onto my hips as he pushed into my butt and I felt his dick almost all of the way inside of my vagina, which was more than filled with him.

  He continued like that for several minutes before he exited me. I got on the silky bedsheets and put my hands behind me as I lay on my back. He got onto the four-poster bed and put his arms to either side of me. He placed his hands on the bed to either side of my head and put his groin on mine. I moved my hands to hold onto his massive dick, then angled it so that it was directly above my labia. I removed my hands and he pushed into me. I felt the ridges and veins of his dick as he did. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced. I was overwhelmed with the feeling of it. I began to breathe uneasily, catching my breath and squealing as I did. I had no control over it and it was like I was becoming incapacitated with pleasure from him. I felt as he pushed into me further and further and how deep he went each time. He pushed into me, then pulled out only to push in again.

  "I feel you so deep inside of me," I said.

  "I am so deep inside of you," he whispered.

  "I love it," I said, delirious with it all. I lifted my head and looked away from his abdomen. He was well featured and attractive to me with gorgeous hair and an amazing, well-chiseled chest, abs, and even groin.

  "Oh, I do, too," he said. "It's too good."

  He pushed in and out of me, entering and exiting me rapidly as he pushed in and out. It was something else than what I had ever felt. It was more than making me insane with pleasure. It was doing something more entirely. It was like that. It was mind-numbing.

  I couldn't resist screaming out and let loose some soft screams. I made noises that I was barely able to control. I could tell the dick inside of me was pumping with more blood than ever and could only focus on feeling it inside of me. It was something that I wanted to pay attention to. I began grabbing at his chest, running my hand across it a few times and pushing against it. I ground into him with more and more exaltation. I could basically hear my clit pulsing with desire. We both moved together as he pumped in and out of me and I pushed my body against and then off of his.

  I started softly moaning and orgasming as I did. I was grinding against him and orgasming at the same time. I then, unwillingly, came a clear stream of liquid onto his dick, groin, abs, and body. I moaned happily that my orgasm had piqued and kept moving in and out of him. He smiled a crooked half-smile at me. He was getting off, too, I could tell.

  I moved my hands up and around his body as he pumped in and out of me and held onto his varying body parts. He kept his hands above my head and used the place as leverage. He moved in and out of me with ease and worked endlessly to get in and out of me. He pushed his groin against mine and then removed it, only to pump into it again and again. He gripped the blanket as he rocked back and forth and I felt his dick go deeper and deeper.

  "You're going to places that have never been touched before," I told him.

  "Really?"

  "Yeah, I've never felt someone go so deep."

  "I want to keep having you feel that way," he said, putting more power behind each thrust.

  He gripped onto my shoulders and pushed further and further into me, with more and more power behind it.

  "Look at you," he said. "You have such an amazing body. So beautiful and so well-chiseled. Like a statue. You have such tiny hips and perfect, small tits. Tiny and easy to grip." He put his hands on my tits, then, and gripped the underside of them, pushing his groin into me at a different angle as he did. He moved into me back and forth as he held onto my breasts and pushed into me.

  "You feel so warm," he said.

  "I've been warm for you," I said.

  "Oh, yeah?"

  "Yeah," I said. "I've been warming up for you since I first saw you."

  "Yeah?"

  "I've been so horny and ready."

  He asked, "Horny, huh?"

  "Horny and hoping that you would make the move on me."

  "I'm glad I did."

  "Or else--"

  He cut me off, "We wouldn't be here."

  "No," I said.

  We switched positions a few minutes after that and he was behind me as I lay on my side. He grabbed my tit from underneath with one hand and held my top knee up with his other. He pumped his groin in and out quickly and then slowly, changing considerably. He then gained speed again and was going in and out of me quite fast. He held the back of my leg with his fingertips pressing into me.

  He pounded into me like that from behind and made sure my pussy knew the feeling of his giant dick as it entered and exited me. He held my ankle in one hand and my tit, in the other still. He squeezed with both and made them feel the pressure of his fingertips. He pushed in and out of me for a few minutes while I took his big dick into my waiting vagina.

  He then let his top hand hold on to my other tit and squeezed the two of them, rolling the mass of them in his hands. He massaged and pushed against my flesh. It felt unreal and I wanted more and more of it. I held onto my lifted top leg by the thigh as he held my tits in his hands.

  "You like that?" he asked.

  "I like it."

  "You like it when I put my big dick into you?"

  "Oh, I love having your big dick all of the way inside of me."

  "So you want my big dick inside of you, filling you up and pushing out anything else."

  "All I want inside of me is your big dick," I said.

  He said, "I want to keep putting my cock inside of you."

  I was bent at both knees and held onto my leg. He pushed in and out of me slowly, then stopped completely.

  Then we changed position and I lay on my back with my legs in the air while he pushed into me. He held one of my ankles and my tit with the other hand. I moved my legs to splay them out further and he held both of my legs, on the back of my knees. He pumped in and out of me, slippery wet from my juices. I held my knees as he went in and out, then shifted to grab one of my tits with one hand. I felt the mass of it underneath me as he moved in and out of me, making both of my tits jiggle as he did. The pressure of it was insurmountable and I could barely keep my position on the bed, I was sliding back. I put my hand against the headboard and pushed against it, getting his dick further into me.

  "I love seeing your lips taking me in," he said.

  I said, "I can see it, too."

  "You can see your lips sucking me into your body?"

  "All my body wants is your dick inside of it."

  "All I want is my dick inside of you."

  "I think I can feel you deeper than ever inside of me."

  "I can feel myself deep inside of you."

  I raised my head up and moaned. He was hitting a totally new but wholly important spot inside of me. It felt crazy to be able to see and feel at the same time.

  Then, I got on top. He had me not moving and forced himself into me quickly and with so much force that I was going delirious with the pleasure of it. I grabbed my butt cheek and spread myself open, trying to get more of his dick inside of me. I moved up and down with my groin and took over the motions from him. I moved up and down on his shaft, feeling the head of it going all of the way into me. My head bobbed as I did it and my tits slapped his face. He opened up his mouth and licked at them, then sucked on the nipple of one while grabbing the other.

  I continued to bounce atop him and moved in that way for some time. I would occasionally dip down to kiss him or let him suck on one of my tits.

  It was like feeling a thousand waterfalls in my face or having several firecrackers go off inside of me. It was an amazing orgasm that felt like those things times a thousand. It was one that I had never felt before. I was going delirious with the pleasure from it and almost couldn't handle it all. I was closing my eyes and my head would occasionally slump as I was atop him.

  I continued to ride him as I had my orgasm, then slowly drifted back into the re
al world instead of the orgasm altered one.

  "Give me your cum," I said into his ear.

  "Give you my cum?" he asked.

  I said, "Yes, I want it all of the way in here," as I pointed to a part of my belly. It was about ten inches from where he was thrusting from.

  "You want it?"

  "I want your cum to shoot into me."

  He grunted.

  "I want your cum to go all of the way inside of you."

  He said, "All of the way."

  "Oh, yeah," I told him. "And I want you to put it as deep as you can."

  "Oh, I can put it deep," he assured me.

  "Then put your cum inside of me."

  "I want to," he said.

  His body went limp atop me as he came. I could feel a small, tiny explosion inside of me. It filled me up and I felt it pushing against the walls of my vagina, going further. He gasped, then regained momentum to push the head of his dick deeper and deeper still, into me. He moved rhythmically in and out of me, then paused. He stopped after that, only to pull out of me and lean forward. He kissed me on the cheek, then on the mouth. I kissed him back, happy to have his affection.

  "So, what was that like for you?"

  "Utterly amazing," I said.

  He replied, "For me, as well."

  "For you, too, huh?" I said, "Well, that makes me happy."

  We kissed and he rolled over, then lounged on the bed.

  "Time for room service?"

  "Time for it," I said.

  We ordered and got the food in our hotel room robes and ate while chatting, like we had been while we waited for the food. We eventually brought up something interesting.

  "So, you have plans this weekend?"

  "I'm going to the beach with my friends. What about you?" he asked me after he had paused.

  "I'm going to be home with my parents, Charlotte and Paul, the most boring people on the planet."

  "Wait, your mother's name is Charlotte?" he asked incredulously, looking at my features, I'm sure. "Charlotte Brunei?" he asked when I was silent.

  "Yeah, what does her name mean to you? Her name and my last name?" I said.

  "Corinne," Kennedy said, "your mom is my dad's wife."

  "My what?!" She exclaimed, "Your what?"