Shiver

by Roberts, Flora

  Once more the bed shifts behind me. I’m not sure what he’s doing as I continue to wait, still perched on my knees. Before I can protest, I feel him return to me.

  "Lay on your side, Lilith."

  I do as I’m told, getting off of my knees and rolling on to my left side. I can feel the warmth of my lover's skin as he positions himself behind me. He trails his hand up my left leg, tracing lazy circles as he goes. His lips descend on my lower back, making my skin prickle with goose bumps.

  His hand glides across my belly and makes its way up toward my breasts. His fingers dance along the lace cups of my bra. He quickly pulls the right side down and begins rolling my hardened nub between his fingers, causing my pussy to throb and pulsate.

  He continues to pull and tweak my nipple. I can feel his hard cock as he rubs it against my ass.

  The thought of him entering me there sends hot waves rippling straight to my core. I instinctively push my ass back, encouraging him.

  He brings his arm around and settles it on my thigh. "Are you sure, baby? I’ll only do this if you’re sure."

  I nod because there’s nothing I want more right now than for him to be deep inside of me, taking me there.

  "I need to hear you say it, Lilith." He grips my hip and teasingly rubs his erection against my rear. So good.

  "Yes. Oh, God, I'm sure."

  He breathes heavily and releases my hip. I firmly stay in the same position, waiting anxiously, and prepare myself. He moves behind me and I hear what sounds like a cap flipping open.

  "Pull your knee over."

  I lift my right leg and bend it at the knee. I pull it over, laying it flush against the mattress. The movement turns my ass upward, giving him better access.

  My heart begins to stammer in my chest. My nerves are on end. My lover places open-mouthed kisses on my back, moving lower.

  He kisses the dimples right above my ass before murmuring, "Fuck, baby. I need you so fucking bad."

  A ripple of arousal courses through my veins at his words.

  He lies down behind me, chest to back. My body shudders when I feel his thick fingers skim between the globes of my ass.

  He rubs a wet, silky substance around the taut piece of skin.

  My beating heart crashes against my chest. I’m so anxious and scared all at the same time. I need and want him, but I’m also afraid of the pain. Not that it’ll stop me. I want nothing more than to experience this with him.

  Suddenly, the silky head of his cock nudges my tight hole and my breath catches in my throat. He circles the tip around the sensitive area, pressing lightly, asking for permission.

  I have the overwhelming urge to touch myself. I’m in a hypersensitive state as I wait to feel him finally seated inside of me.

  "Relax, Lilith," he soothes, placing a soft kiss on my shoulder. "If it hurts too badly, you need to let me know. Okay?"

  "Okay.”

  "Touch yourself for me," he says. "Play with that pretty pussy. Let me hear you."

  I bring my hand up and slip two fingers between my slick folds, and my thumb quickly finds my throbbing clit.

  I rub circles around the engorged nub, feeling him slip a finger into my ass. It spurs on my actions , causing me to rub a little faster. The tingling intensifies, going straight to my toes.

  "That's it, baby." He places his lips against my ear, licking softly, purring, "Touch that pussy for me. Let me hear how wet you are."

  I continue to flick my clit back and forth, moaning loudly.

  I concentrate on my movements. I can feel the pressure against my puckered hole. My lover grips his cock, and attempts to enter me. He makes slow and careful work of it. I continue to touch myself. One hand on my pussy and the other twisting and rolling my nipple.

  The overload of sensations drives me nearly insane.

  He eases his cock inside of me, and his breathing catches as he presses forward. "Motherfuck."

  I drag in a small, needed breath. He enters me inch by glorious inche, stretching me open. He doesn’t stop until the tip of his cock is fully seated inside of my body, as his balls rock against my needy pussy.

  The sting of the intrusion causes me to hiss. It’s uncomfortable, to say the least, but I want him to go further.

  I whisper breathlessly, earning a deep growl from behind me. "More. Give me more."

  He grips my hip tighter. His movements halt, causing a dull pain to settle in. "Shit baby. Oh fuck. You’re so goddamned tight!"

  The words rolling off his lips arouse me further, making me forget about the sting. I vigorously rub my clit, stroking it as I swivel my hips to adjust to the added pressure in my ass.

  I whimper, my tone breathy. "More,"

  He pushes the rest of the way in. The stinging intensifies, making me cry out.

  "Holy fuck!" I yelp, gripping onto the blanket with my left hand. "Don't stop. It hurts when you don’t move. Just keep moving!"

  He begins to pump in and out of me, slowly at first and then picking up a steady rhythm.

  "Shit… fuck, your ass feels so goddamned good."

  "Oh, God," I moan, trying to figure out if I’m coming or going. His hand moves from my hip to my pussy. "Oh, please don't stop!"

  He rubs my clit and pistons his hips faster, creating a delicious mixture of pleasure and pain that washes over my skin.

  "Does it feel good, baby?" He pants close to my ear. The coiling in my belly strengthens, my orgasm seconds from gripping my body. "Do you like me fucking you here?"

  As the words leave his lips, he spreads my cheeks further apart and I can feel a slight sting at the top of my crack.

  It feels like he’s going to split me in two and I don’t care. I want more.

  "Yes! God, yes. Don't stop! I'm going to come. Oh, fuck, I'm going to come!" It’s as if my body has been lifted and starts to float on some strange-ass high. My orgasm rips through every cell and seeps through my pores. Intense cries of pleasure barrel through my lips. "Oh, God!"

  "That's it baby. Come for me." He keeps a deliberate pace, pounding into me, and grabs onto my hip. He pounds relentlessly, his rhythm long gone.

  I can feel his cock start to throb inside of my ass and then hear as he roars his release.

  My body floods. "Fuck, I'm coming!"

  The sound of our bodies as they connect is erotic as hell. I’m trapped in the most extreme amount of sexual pleasure I’ve ever experienced.

  I roll my hips, rocking them against my lover, reveling in the sensations we’re both experiencing.

  He groans while still moving against me. "Jesus, fuck...yes! Oh, shit, baby!"

  As we both come down from our release, my lover slowly slides out of me with a hiss. He places sweet kisses on my shoulder, before he rolls onto his back. I follow suit.

  When our breathing slows, he nudges me. "Look at me, baby."

  I look into his eyes. I see nothing but love and adoration.

  "Did I hurt you?"

  "No."

  "You sure?"

  "Yes, I'm sure."

  We stare at each other for a brief moment before he pulls me over to him, wrapping me in his arms. He places a finger under my chin and tilts my head up to meet his soft gaze.

  "I love you, Mrs. Davies."

  "I love you too, Mr. Davies," I say, smiling at the love of my life.

  "So, what's it gonna be next week?" His smile is nothing but devious.

  I think for a moment. "Maybe you can play the part of that sexy actor in that vampire movie. You know?" I say, smiling.

  "Vampire? Seriously, Lilly?" he replies incredulously.

  "Why not? I like vampires," I say with a wink. "Besides, maybe I'll let you bite me."

  The smile that spreads across my husband's face is nothing short of sexy. "Deal. I'll be the vampire.” He places a small kiss on my lips. "So, what's for dinner?"

  "You." I quickly crawl on top of my husband. "I love you, Marcus."

  He pulls my messy, sex hair behind my shoulders and gazes lovi
ngly into my eyes. "I love you too, Lilly."

  A while ago, my husband and I decided that the best way to keep the spark alive in our marriage was to role play, have a little fun.

  I’d say that it’s the best decision we’ve ever made.