Mia's Blind Date

by Patrizia Murray

  Oh, to hell with it. I want her so badly, and she’s so willing, I’m going to shoot first and ask questions afterward. I’ll tell her in the morning, he promised himself, suddenly aware the fully intended to break one of his rules and spend the night with her.

  The sauna heat was tantalizing, but even Rob’s ardor and Mia’s kisses couldn’t keep a good hard-on in the one hundred ten degree heat. The kissing slowed down, and Rob continued fondling Mia’s breasts and nipples.

  He even got as far as fingering Mia’s clit, and as her head lolled back, baring her lovely neck and the racing pulse that thudded enticingly, as she tightened with her first orgasm of the evening. Her face grimaced in joy, and her mouth opened in a wordless cry. At the same time, her face, neck and breasts reddened and she flushed prettily when her body tightened and convulsed as she came. Rob’s eyes filled with wonder as he watched her come, and shuddered as he thought I did that to her. I gave her that pleasure. Rob had never watched an orgasm before, and he was overcome with emotion watching Mia.

  Then, after a moment of recovery, Mia was returning the feeling to Rob. Her mouth was on Rob’s. She was kissing and licking him, then finally sucking on his nipples; he was totally lost. The thought of Mia’s orgasm and the wine, and the heat brought Rob’s Mister Happy back to full attention, despite the heat.

  Mia loosened Rob’s towel, and was rewarded when his lovely circumcised penis came to view. It was straining against her hand, and Mia realized from the pre-cum she could see glistening at the tip, why Rob didn’t get up to get more wine during dinner. She slipped out of her sarong and she was proud to hear Rob’s sudden intake of breath as he saw her naked mound. The look on his face was worth every bit of the pain it had cost her for a full Brazilian wax yesterday. His mouth was wide open and he was almost slobbering at the enticing sight.

  Rob had never seen a totally bald pubis—except on the ‘net. He was fascinated by it, and wondered what it would feel like to kiss it, and lick her crazy down there. Well nothing for it, but to give it a whirl, he thought.

  He drew Mia closer, and kissed her belly. He groaned deep in his chest and whispered, “Lady, you’re killing me tonight.” Mia giggled. “I know. Isn’t it wonderful?”

  His lips trailed light kisses and licks all down her belly to the bare pink slash that was already dripping with her juices, and darkening with passion. He gently laid her down on the cedar bench, and began to lick and suckle her lower lips until he found her little pleasure nubbin. He pulled gently on it with lips and teeth, and he had to hold her still with his hands so his mouth wouldn’t lose touch with it as she writhed and moaned in the ecstasy of a powerful orgasm. He raised her legs over his shoulders and held her hips tight, as he carried out his mission to drive her over the edge yet again.

  “I can’t take…Please stop…don’t stop…please…God. Oh, God…what are you doing to me? I’m coming; I’m coming…” she stuttered as he refused to let her go till the overtaking orgasm left her completely boneless and sated. She didn’t even feel the wooden slats of the bench carving into her back as wave after wave of pleasure engulfed her. The orgasm started in her clit, and radiated circles of pleasure outward over and over from there, till the circles reached her toes and the top of her head. She could feel her entire body shuddering and flushing, the heat almost unbearable.

  He worked his way up to her glorious breasts and suckled her erect nipples till she could feel herself starting to come again. This time he sucked as much of her breast into his mouth as he could, at the same time curling his finger into her swollen passage, and using his thumb to work her tiny penis to another peak.

  “Guide me in, Mia,” he ordered her, and he seemed twice the size that he had the other times they had made love. The sheer size of him rendered her babbling, “I think—oh my God—I can—feel you—oh, my God—all the way—up to my—tonsils” she gasped, and was rewarded with his tongue reaching for her tonsils from the other direction. His twin thrusts in the age old rhythm of mating, reduced both of them to groans and gasps of pleasure. She breathed his name into his mouth,

  “Rob…Rob…please…please…”

  Rob’s deep sexy voice whispered into her lips as he told her with words and moans what she was doing to him. “Take me in, Mia, don’t let go, take it all, come for me, so hot, so wet, so mine.“ He began to thrust, slowly at first, then with more vigor, at the same time moving from side to side and up and down to stimulate her clitoris more thoroughly. He could feel Mia’s vagina gripping him like a kid leather glove, her velvet muscles gripping his penis like a hand. He hoped she’d never let him go. He had a vague thought that the guys at college had joked around the frat house about ‘snapping snatches’, but Rob had thought it was just a joke. No joke, man, this one is snapping your dick and swallowing you whole! he managed to think before a jolting orgasm hit him. Mia followed him over by just a few seconds once she felt his spurting inside her.

  Soon both of them were spent and paralyzed. Mia noticed the sauna was cooling down as the heat timer had ended while they were otherwise occupied.

  After a time, Rob asked, “What was that?”

  Mia shrugged her shoulders. “I think there was an earthquake or something.”

  “Maybe we’d better move this upstairs, in case someone else wants to use the sauna,” Rob suggested. Mia agreed that anyone finding them naked there would be in for quite a shock. They licked and sucked and kissed all the way up in the elevator, and when Rob kicked the door shut behind them, he raised her into his arms and laid her gently on her bed, face down.

  Rob placed pillows under Mia’s tummy. He began a slow, sensual, searing journey, kissing, biting and licking his way from her neck to shoulders, and down every vertebra, to the hollows of her back. He moved down to her knees, and brought forth her groans as he stimulated the sensitive areas on the backs of her knees. He even licked the arches of her feet, the gaps between her toes, and the hollows of her ankles till she was crazy with waiting for him to move back up her body. Rob took his time, and his sweet torture had Mia begging and quivering. For his own part, Rob just wanted to imprint himself on every part of Mia’s body, so she would know she belonged to him. His mind kept up the mantra, mine...mine...mine...mine...forever. as he progressed.

  Finally, he entered her dripping vagina from the rear, so he could reach round and stimulate her clitoris with one hand while holding her immobile with the other hand as he pounded into her. He brought her almost to her peak, but slowed down and pulled out just before she came.

  “Not so fast this time,” he told her. “This time I want to see your eyes on me when you come.” He turned her over and entered her from the front, kissing her deeply. Her eyes rolled back and closed as he increased his rhythm.

  “Open your eyes,” he commanded, “and look at me as you come.”

  Mia’s eyes were open so wide the whites were visible all around her irises but she couldn’t seem to focus on Rob’s face, and her breathing was close to heart attack speed.

  He twisted her nipples as he moved within her, and watched her eyes grow larger. Mia was wild with wanting him, but he wanted more from her. He wanted her very soul.

  “Come for me, Mia, come with me, Mia, be with me, stay with me, mine, mine, mine, Mia…Mia…Mia…Miahhhhhhhhh!”

  He moved softly, then hard, from side to side, and changing angles with his rock hard penis.

  Mia came closer and closer to the edge of reason. “Rob…Rob…Rob…Rob…Yes…oh, my God. Rob…Rob…more…more…more… harder…harder…I can’t…I need…Rob, Rob, ahhhhhhhhh!.

  Her words, gasping and breathy as she orgasmed, came with more and more intensity and volume, till he came right after her with an inarticulate growl and groan, and he collapsed on her chest. It was some time before either of them could breathe normally. The thought crossed her mind that this man and his love were what she was born for, but
other than that, her brain had departed the building.

  Incredibly, Rob’s erection had hardly even subsided, and he felt Mia’s inner muscles massaging him to greatness again. Thinking he was hurting her, Rob attempted to move off Mia, but she held tight to his bum, holding him within her.

  She could taste her essence on Rob’s lips as he rose to meet her seemingly insatiable, searching mouth. The salty sweet taste of their two bodies turned her on even more, if such a thing was even possible.

  He pulled away from her and began kissing and licking his way even farther up her body, so he straddled Mia’s shoulders and forced his semi-hardness into her mouth. It wasn’t long before the insistent licking and sucking of her sweet, hot mouth hardened him again, and his dick was reaching for the far back of her throat. She could hardly breathe as he thrust his way and she used tongue, teeth and suction to draw him into her depths. Her mouth was such exquisite torture that after a minute or two, he pulled away, and told her he wanted next time to last even longer for her.

  “I can’t hold out for you if you keep doing that thing with your teeth and those little bites.”

  Rob slid down again and tasted himself in her mouth, as he slid easily into her waiting and anticipating cunt. Again, she swallowed him into the recesses of her womb, and used her muscles to milk him. The ridge of his penis rubbed on Mia’s g-spot, once again bringing her to a shuddering climax, with Rob murmuring her name over and over into her mouth.

  Rob didn’t think he had any strength to orgasm again, and he was right about himself, but Mia was soon over the top again, clutching his shoulders, his bum, anything she could get her hands on. Her vaginal muscles contracted on his flaccid member, and he was surprised he could grow hard again, so fast. She continued using her inner muscles on his penis, and reaching around their entwined legs, she massaged his sac, and then he felt her finger pushing for admittance to his anus. Instead of turning him off, he was amazed as she thrust her finger up till she reached his prostate. How the hell does she know how to do that? Impossibly, he felt himself contract as he growled, coming once again.

  Chapter Ten

  Rob slept then, still joined to Mia’s body. She was exhausted, but exhilarated at the same time, much too excited to sleep. She held Rob tenderly until he woke a couple of hours later, desperately thirsty and ravenous. He staggered to the kitchen for another bottle of wine, and some wine glasses. He poured drinks for them and then led Mia to the shower, where he soaped every inch of her and she did the same for him. He barely made it back to the bed still damp, with Mia in tow, and proceeded to air dry her body, blowing and licking the water off her delectable skin.

  Intent on returning the favor, Mia licked her way down Rob’s body to his penis. She took a mouthful of the sparking white wine, and held it in her mouth while she enveloped his erection. The bubbles in the wine were an amazing feeling for Rob. She bobbed up and down, allowing the bubbles to stimulate him, and at the same time, she caressed his balls. She finally swallowed the wine, just in time for him to spurt his cum deep into her throat. Entwined, Rob watched her sleep for a while, exhausted, but later, awoke her by softly entering her from behind, as she spooned against his chest. She came again, softly, not with the ferocity of the times before, and slept again, with him buried deeply within her. She made sweet love to him in the morning, and the bedroom smelled of new snow and sex, as she rested her head on his shoulder after.

  “By my count we are now eight to four. You are incredible!” Mia whispered. “I didn’t think men could recover that quickly.”

  “I didn’t think so either, but then, I don’t think I’ve ever been so turned on, and I’m pretty sure it has to do with present company. I may never reach those heights again, so be forewarned,” he told her.

  They dozed and cuddled, and soon, it was finally time for words. “You said down in the sauna last night that there must have been an earthquake,” said Rob. “I feel like I’ve been short changing you all summer, not staying with you till morning. It’s something I’ve never done. I always thought that staying and waking up with the woman I loved would be just like this, and I wanted it to be perfect, so I could ask you something special,” he murmured.

  “I have to admit I was a little baffled when you’d leave so fast, and leave me still wanting you,” Mia said. “I’m sure you’ve felt the magic ever since that night in the police station. I’ve never been so turned on by a man, and I wanted you so much, I just knew I couldn’t let you escape last night. I wanted so much to wake up next to you and make love in the morning too.”

  “I love you, Rob,” said Mia. “I don’t know if you feel the same, but I have to say it anyhow.”

  Hearing her heartfelt declaration, Rob felt like the heel that he was, because he knew he was going to hurt Mia. He knew it was love he was feeling for her, and he hated himself for what he now had to tell her. As long as he could hold his passion in check all summer, by keeping his distance from her, not tasting her fully as he wanted to, he could pretend he didn’t want her as much as he did. He could pretend he wasn’t desperately in love with her.

  Now that the proverbial genie was out of the bottle, Rob knew neither he nor Mia would be the same. They had crossed over from being boyfriend and girlfriend, to being lovers who had moved to the highest level in their relationship. Rob knew Mia was the hearth and home, white picket fence, three kids and a dog kind of lover, not the casual, summertime kind of lover, and he had no idea what to do about it.

  He sat up against Mia’s new pillows and drew her close to him. Her breath moved his chest hairs, and he breathed in the sexy woman smell of her as she tucked under his chin. His morning whiskers caught in her fragrant hair, and he wanted to stay like this forever. He gazed out the window at the lowering, snowy sky, and took a deep breath, before he began. He had no idea that his next words would have such a profound effect on both of them.

  Chapter Eleven

  Rob hugged Mia close, and pulled up the comforter to keep them warm. “Mia, I have something to tell you.”

  Uh-oh, thought Mia, Here it comes. He’s in love with somebody else, or he’s got a social disease, or something equally horrid. After I threw myself at him, and told him I loved him. He hasn’t even said he loves me back.

  “I’m in love with you. I want us to plan a life together, but the reason I haven’t stayed here and woken up next to you, is I’m going away next week,” he said slowly. “I didn’t want to admit how much I loved you, because I didn’t know how it could last. My company is sending me to the mid-east on assignment for two years.”

  When Mia said nothing, he continued, “The company has no facilities for married couples, and there is no way I could just leave you in a strange city with strange customs and dangerous war zones, so I thought the easiest thing would be not to get involved with you at all,” he finished lamely. He was finally aware of Mia straightening and stiffening under his arm. “I never meant for it to get this far. I was going to tell you months ago, and give you the choice of whether you wanted to stay with me, but I wanted you so much, and I was afraid to lose you too soon. Please tell me you understand. Please don’t send me away without your promise to wait for me.”

  “I see,” said Mia icily. She moved away from him and hastily donned her terry robe, turning her back on Rob, so he wouldn’t see the tears of disappointment and embarrassment in her eyes. She felt her heart burn and ache, and it felt as if a thick band stopped her lungs from taking in any air. She gulped and tried to breathe. In, out, in, out, just breathe, she told herself.

  “I don’t suppose you thought of my feelings, or what I might have wanted to do. You decided what was best for both of us, without asking me to wait, or telling me you loved me, or trying to work things out for us. You had all the cards, and didn’t even deal me into the hand, so I could be in the game. You didn’t outright lie, but there are lies of omission as well as lies of commission,�
�� Mia ranted.

  “I wish it could be more, but you can understand I have wanted to work overseas for a long time, and this opportunity came up. The money is fabulous and…” he trailed off, seeing her ramrod straight back retreating both physically and emotionally from him. He began again, “With the money I can save over there, I’d be able to buy a house when I get back…wouldn’t you like to have a house when we get married?”

  Rob knew he was babbling, and trying to make her understand, but in reality, trying to make himself understand how he could just walk away from this magnificent woman who was all he had ever dreamed could be his.

  “Help me out here Mia. I can’t ask you to wait for me, and I can’t blow off the company, because they make us sign a two year contract. I won’t promise to write, but maybe I could phone once in a while if there’s phone service out in the desert, and if we don’t get suicide bombed…or maybe I can email, because I’m sure they have computers and generators…”

  Mia busied herself cleaning up the kitchen while Rob dressed, and then asked him to go, without even glancing his way.

  “I think this should be the last time we see each other. I don’t like people who mislead me. I have been falling in love with you from the moment you first called. I fell in love with your voice on the phone, but I certainly wouldn’t have gotten involved if I had known I was just a last minute summer fling. What was all that bullshit about skiing, anyhow? If you were going away, what difference did it make whether or not I ski?”

  Rob faltered, “I love skiing and I’ll be taking skis with me. I’ll be able to ski all the European resorts on my weeks off. That was no lie.