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by Chance Carter

Ella

  Joe and I look into each other’s eyes, he holds my hands and slowly leads me back over to the bed. I can feel my hands shaking, and know what I want to happen, but does he?

  He smiles reassuringly and nods at me. I think that means he wants me to take control?

  Come on, Ella, you can do this. Show him how much you care about him. Make this a moment to remember.

  I lean forward, closing my eyes. Soon our lips lock, then he kisses me gently as his hands move to my waist. His lips are so soft, and I can feel the cut, it has stopped bleeding now, but it still feels pretty bad. I put my hand on his chin to hold his head still, then gently kiss the cut, trying to erase it with my affection.

  With a gentle laugh from Joe, our kisses deepen. He runs his hand through my hair, pulling me closer, and with his other hand he strokes my thigh, slowly moving his hand up to my hips. My skin feels so sensitive and his gentle touch is driving me crazy. I wrap my hands around his shoulders and take off his jacket. Getting the idea, he works toward the same goal. We throw our jackets to the floor and he grabs my waist then, pulling me closer to him. He runs his hands over my curves and slowly undoes the zipper on the back of my dress. I can handle this, really I can. Don’t be nervous, Ella.

  Instead of removing my dress I keep it on for a moment, just letting him know that my half naked body is right there, but he can’t see it yet. That’s how you tease a man, right?

  I slowly start to unbutton his shirt, and see a little blood on the collar. I open his shirt, exposing his muscular chest. I run my hands over his abs and through the thin layer of light brown hair on his chiseled torso.

  My hands are trembling, and he looks me in the eye and holds my hand. He stands me up and slowly gets undressed, down to his boxers. I take a moment to admire his physique and he smiles at me, making sure to let me know I am in control of him, that he is submitting to me.

  I suddenly feel very powerful and confident. Who cares if I’ve got scars, they are war wounds, evidence that I’ve been through a lot and have come out the other side. I realize that I have a choice in how I feel about them, and tonight I have decided that I’ll wear them like a badge of honor. I let my dress drop to the floor, leaving nothing between us but our underwear. He takes a moment to appreciate my selection, which happened to be matching and silky. I’m sure he’s liking it because I can see his cock getting harder in his pants.

  We’re not doing anything though. Just looking at each other’s bodies. I like it, this moment of vulnerability.

  He steps forward and places his hands on my waist, then leans in to whisper in my ear.

  “You don’t have any scars,” he says, kissing my neck as he stands back again.

  Could it be true? I turn to face his mirror and realize that he’s right.

  “You look so beautiful,” he adds, smiling at me. “And Ella, you’d still be beautiful even if you did have scars.”

  I stare for a moment, realizing that maybe my scars had been in my head, that I’d been thinking about it so much I hadn’t really gotten over it… until now.

  I smile and can’t help laughing. My grin spreads across my face and Joe now looks confused. This is really happening, I’m so excited and I don’t want to hold back anymore. I want this to be amazing, for both of us.

  I grab Joe by the hands and fall back on to the bed, pulling him on top of me. We kiss passionately and run our hands over each other’s bodies, discovering every inch. His back feels as muscular as the rest of him, I can’t even imagine what his stamina might be like. Our legs twist together squeezing us both closer and I slide my hands further and further down to his hips, I can’t believe I haven’t noticed how nice his butt is!

  We roll onto our sides and I feel his tongue gently moving over my top lip, requesting entrance to my mouth. It’s been a while since I kissed someone like this, and it feels so good. I open my mouth for him and his tongue is exploring every corner of my mouth. I can taste the wine we were drinking earlier, and I start to feel a little dizzy. Is this what getting caught up in the moment feels like?

  His hands move behind my back and he starts to undo my bra. Well Joe, if you’re going to do that you should at least get a good look. I push him down on the bed as I sit on top of him, like I have so many times in my dreams. My legs spread apart so I can straddle him and grind against his cock.

  As he undoes my bra I take it off for him, tossing it aside. His eyes widen as he gets a good look at my breasts, and I can feel his rock hard cock twitching beneath me. I know I’m in control now.

  I grin and he sits up, stroking my back and kissing the soft flesh of my chest. I close my eyes and lean back a little, enjoying the pleasure of his kisses. With one hand he massages my breast gently squeezing my nipple between his fingers, so that I inhale sharply. With his warm, wet tongue he licks around my other breast and over my nipple. I shiver and pull his face up to mine, kissing him passionately and lying back on the bed, so that he is now on top of me.

  As I start to remove his boxers I get a little worried. What if it’s too big? What if it doesn’t fit?

  Is it going to hurt? But the way he kisses my neck and strokes me makes me feel like everything is going to be okay.

  “Would you like me to get a con—” he says between kisses.

  “It’s okay,” that probably sounds bad, “I’m on the pill.” I kind of shout at him, realizing if I don’t finish the sentence he could get the wrong idea about me. Great, now I’ve killed the mood! He kisses me again, making all my worries completely melt away.

  He throws his boxers on the floor and I move my hand down to his cock. Gosh, it really feels huge! He shudders a little as I massage the tip. Should I use my mouth? He seems to want to make this about me.

  Joe starts to kiss down my chest and over my belly until he makes it to my waist and kisses along my hip bones, causing me to shiver. Slowly he removes my silky panties.

  “These are soaking wet,” he says as he drops them to the floor. Having removed the last of our clothes, we stay still for a moment, admiring each other completely naked. We smile and he leans over me again, licking his finger and slowly moving towards my pussy.

  I feel his finger slowly glide down the inside of my thigh then over my lips to my other leg. Is he teasing me? Surely he must know how badly I want him by now? This is a little cruel, but I guess he’s been waiting a while and maybe he wants me to wait a moment too.

  After a pause, he effortlessly glides his finger inside me, and I moan. He laughs quietly, and I imagine he’s proud that he can get me to make such a sound.

  His eyes lock on mine as he grins and I grip the bed. He moves his finger slowly, tantalizing me.

  “You’re so soft, so pretty. How does that feel? It doesn’t hurt does it?” he asks, grinning a little. I shake my head, unable to speak.

  “Good,” he says, slowly moving his finger inside me further, pressing a little harder.

  He’s looking for something, that one little spot that will make me scream, and I’m sure he knows just where to look.

  “Oh!” I moan.

  “Enjoying yourself?” he asks, I pant a little and breathlessly say yes, begging for more.

  With his other hand he slowly parts my lips and ever so gently runs a finger over my clitoris, causing me to shiver. I scrunch up my face and moan, curling my toes and writhing underneath him.

  I’ve never felt like this before. I know this is what it’s supposed to be. He makes me feel like a Goddess, like he’s only here to pleasure me. I lay there naked in the sun, the pale skin of my naked body glistening for everyone to admire, and Joe, he comes to worship my body, pleasuring me and making love to me.

  I pull Joe’s hips to mine, I need to feel his cock inside me now. This is it, I want him so badly, and I can tell he wants me too.

  We look up at each other and it seems as if time has frozen. There is nothing else right now but us.

  Just us, in the bed together. Our eyes meet and I nod, assuring him that it�
�s okay.

  Slowly he presses his cock to my opening, using his hand to part my lips, he rocks against me, making me want it even more. He holds me as he slowly pushes through.

  I cringe a little as it starts to feel painful, but it’s not too much, not yet. It feels good, amazing. He pushes further and I feel like something inside me is about to break, like I can’t hold on any longer.

  He pauses for a moment and looks up at me, my face is a little squished up as I’m trying to overcome the strange sensations of pleasure and pain, but I beg him to continue. He lifts my hips a little to get a better angle, and he finally pushes through. Moaning together, he holds me close to him.

  I feel tight around him, with his whole cock inside me. I squint a little before opening my eyes again. Joe is on top of me, trying not to move, fearful of hurting me.

  “Are you okay?” he asks, panting a little.

  “Yes, I’m okay. Just go slowly, okay?” I say, still a little breathless. We smile at each other for a moment, he kisses me and starts to pull out slowly. I breathe heavily as he kisses my neck, slowly sliding his cock in and out of me. He starts to moan as he gains a little more speed. I can’t imagine what this feels like for him, but it feels amazing for me. All the pain is gone now and it’s just pleasure, like I’ve been missing something for such a long time, and finally, this is it!

  I can feel his cock all the way inside me and he pushes in deep, holding my hips a little higher than before. I lay back and enjoy myself as he kneels up a bit, admiring my body as he speeds up a little.

  We both moan together and I pull him down to me, kissing him passionately and letting myself lose control. He hooks his arms around my legs and bends me backward slightly, changing the angle and getting in really deep. Gritting his teeth, he gives in to the animalistic pleasure and lust. He thrusts harder and faster, really letting me have it, I can see it in his eyes, he wants me to cum first, he wants this to be amazing for me before he even thinks about finishing.

  “Oh Joe!” I cry out, as I feel something inside me building up. I can really feel it when he goes deep, I can feel it all the way up my hip bones. It’s a strange feeling, I can almost feel myself falling backward even though I’m lying down, I feel a little breathless and—

  “Oh shit!” I shout, wondering if this what it feels like to orgasm.

  “Oh, oh!” I moan and scream in pleasure, waves crashing over me as I can feel myself tensing around Joe’s cock as he pushes in deep. He moans with me, I’m sure he can feel this and I’m sure it must feel amazing as it looks like he can barely handle himself.

  As I come down from my orgasm, I feel extremely light and floppy, dropping my legs back on the bed. I can’t help but just lay panting, as Joe continues to thrust into me, he slows and leans closer to me.

  “How was that?” he whispers.

  “Oh… who am I?” I mumble, before pulling him into a kiss. I’m exhausted, even though I feel like I haven’t done anything!

  “Do you want me to finish?” he asks.

  “If you want to.” I don’t really know how this works, “Do you want to cum for me?” I ask, looking up through my eyelashes and biting my lip.

  “Oh God,” he says, clearly excited as he starts to speed up again. I thought by now his arms would be tired, but I, oh I can’t think, my mind is all blurry and I can’t focus on anything else but pleasure.

  His breathing is a little shaky and he clenches his fists. He moans and scrunches up his face, speeding up and grabbing me by the shoulders until, finally, with one last thrust deep inside me, I can feel his release. It feels amazing for me, and I grab him by the hips and hold him close to me.

  “Ah!” he moans, as his arms shake. He sighs heavily and drops down a little. We look up at each other, our cheeks burning red, huge grins on our faces.

  We pant together and sigh, letting our foreheads touch before he kisses me in random places on my face, making me giggle. He gets off of me and we lay there for a moment, catching our breath.

  “Wow,” I say, “You’re really good at that,” I grin.

  He puts his arm out, encouraging me to curl up next to him. I rest my head on his chest and stroke his side.

  “Thank you. It’s always nice to be complimented.”

  I giggle and he holds me close.

  “How do you feel?” he asks, concerned.

  “I feel amazing,” I say, and I can’t help smiling. “A little bit sore maybe, but—”

  His laugh interrupts, as he lays there, stroking my hip.

  “But otherwise? I couldn’t be happier. It was, it was just incredible.”

  He kisses my forehead and grins, “Good. I couldn’t agree more.”

  Chapter 20

  Joe

  I roll over and hold Ella close to me, I want her to wake up in my arms and remember how wonderful night last night was… for both of us.

  Ella wakes up and squeaks, jumping out of bed quickly.

  “What, what’s wrong?” I ask sleepily.

  “I, what happened, no, it shouldn’t have happened. Joe, I’m sorry! I—”

  “Whoa, whoa. What are you so worried about?” Clearly it wasn’t as wonderful as I thought. Did I do something wrong?

  “I’m sorry. I’m leading you on again, I don’t think I can handle this.” She frantically starts grabbing her things and heading to the door.

  “Well, if you think so, but we need to talk about this.”

  “No, I—we should act like nothing happened.” She’s panicking, but I don’t get why. Is she worried that I don’t care about her? I thought I showed her last night.

  She heads to the door and goes to grab the handle. You know what? No. I’m not going to let her get away. We’ve been dancing around this for a long time now, and I don’t care what happens. I really like her and I’m going to go for it.

  I jump out of bed and run to Ella before she can open the door. I grab her and pull her into a kiss, squeezing her close to me. She drops her stuff back on the floor and wraps her arms around my shoulders.

  After the kiss I look down at her and smile, her cheeks are just as red as they were last night… and she’s smiling again.

  “I can’t believe you almost let me leave,” she says, relaxing into my embrace.

  “I can’t believe you ever thought I would.” I carefully stroke her hair, “If I didn’t want to be with you, why would I have let that happen last night? I’ve wanted to be with you so badly over the last couple of weeks, but I held back because I wasn’t sure what you wanted. After last night, I can’t let you go, Ella. Unless of course you really want to.”

  “Of course I don’t want to go!” she looks up at me and grins, her sapphire eyes sparkling in the light.

  “Good, I—” I stumble over my words until she eventually ends my misery by kissing me again.

  “What do you say we go back to bed? It is pretty early,” I smile suggestively.

  “Really? Now?” she grins, her cheeks flushing red again.

  “Uh, if you want to.”

  “Of course I do.”

  “Well then,” I lift her up into my arms bridal style and walk over to my bed, “Let me show you some other things I’m really good at.”

  Ella laughs as I throw her onto the bed, the bed where we made love for the first time together. Hopefully the first of many times. She looks up at me with wild eyes, eyes filled with lust, daring me to go further. Is that a challenge Miss Ella? Who’s the master here? Do you know what you’re asking for?

  I swear those eyes drive me crazy, and definitely make my cock hard.

  She looks up at me as she spreads her legs, and I have to hold back my animalistic urge to fuck her right now. I’m holding back this time, I want to make her feel amazing.

  I climb onto the bed, slowly kissing her feet, then move onto her legs. I continue kissing all the way up to her inner thigh. Her skin is so incredibly young and soft. I look up at her biting her lip and shivering in anticipation, she is so incredible from thi
s angle.

  I lick my finger and slowly move it down her inner thigh, over her sweet pussy and up her other leg. Her breath hitches and she sighs. I love teasing her, she is so much fun to play with.

  I look back down at her pussy, gently sliding my finger through her intimate folds, looking for, oh wow. I’d never really gotten a good look at it before, but it’s so tiny… and so pale.

  Like a little pink pearl. She’s so wet for me… and I bet this is agonizing for her, the anticipation.

  I massage her clit and she inhales sharply. I love the cute way she scrunches up her face when she’s enjoying herself. I lean forward and kiss her stomach, slowly making my way up to her breasts, they’re soft and round and the perfect size for my hands to grab and squeeze. She writhes underneath me, giggling a little when I run my tongue over her little cherry nipples. So sexy when they get hard.

  I make my way up to her neck to kiss her. I can still smell her perfume. She holds my arm in place so that I don’t stop pleasuring her.

  “You like that don’t you.”

  “Mmm, yes,” Ella moans.

  “Well, I’m not even close to being finished with you yet.”

  “Ooh, what are you going to do to me?” she asks, gasping for breath as I vary the pressure with my finger, pressing a little harder than before.

  “First, I’m going to taste all of you,” I say between kisses to her neck. “Then, I’m going to make you cum for me. Do you like the sound of that?”

  She nods, unable to speak as I speed up my finger.

  “Good,” I grin, growling softly into her ear. She shivers a little and pushes me down between her legs, begging me to give her pussy all of my attention.

  I start with one long slow lick, all the way up her lips. I spread them apart and run my tongue over her clit, and she starts to moan. She tastes so sweet, just how I imagined. I speed up a little and slide my finger inside of her, causing her to gasp.

  “That doesn’t hurt, does it?” I ask, massaging her g-spot.

  “Uh—no, so good,” she mumbles, scrunching her toes up.

  “Good,” I go back to licking her clit, stopping every now and again to kiss her inner thighs. I can feel her clit swelling under my tongue. She wants it badly and I’ll give it to her eventually. But first, I want to have my fun.

 

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