by C. M. Steele
I knocked on her door. I would have walked right in, but opening the door was the only choice I was going to let her make tonight. She gave her away her right to choose her fate, last night. I heard the water turn off, she must have just finished with her shower.
Damn, the shower, the thought of Zoey softly caressing her body with a sudsy loofa is making me feel dirty. I could just picture her in there completely naked, squeezing on the soap, rubbing it on the sponge until it gets bubbly. Then she would start the process of rubbing it up and down her body, her perfect body. She’d slide it all around her neck, then let it slide down her arms, one at a time before she’d move the dripping loofa down to her massive breasts. Breasts that are aching now with the lust I saw in her eyes yesterday. Is she reliving our kiss as she rubs it all around her nipple and under giving them a slight jiggle as she scrubs? Or is she having a different fantasy of me on my knees worshiping her sweet little pussy. Then she moves down to her flat belly that before long will swell with a baby Mancini. Fuck my cock is ready to be in her, as I think about her moving down to the hidden treasure that I can't wait to caress, tease, taste, and to bury myself in.
"Who is it?!" She knew damn well who it was, but her voice had a nervous anticipation to it.
“It’s your fate.” I replied.
“Then I mustn’t keep it waiting.” She opened the door in a towel, beautiful and natural. I stood there looking at her with the same heat I barely escaped from yesterday. Now, we were alone and I couldn't hide my cock that was tugging at the seams, begging to be released.
“What do you want, Mike?” she whispered.
I answered with the lust coating my voice, "You." That was all I grunted, as I pushed my way into her bedroom. I didn't pause to give her time to think, I just took what I wanted and invaded her space. My mouth was on hers before I closed the door behind me, and by the time my hand reached down to lock it, her hands were in my hair, gripping on hard with a terrible hunger that was consuming her. I knew I was right, she felt this too. It was too strong to deny, too powerful to fight, so we caved to this, to it, to us.
She was pressed hard against me, and I could feel her through the little towel. Her breasts had peaked and were rubbing hard against my chest. I wanted more, this night wasn't going to end with a mind blowing, earth shattering kiss, no it was going to end with her resting on my chest after having the best orgasm of her life.
"I need you naked right now." I said, as I moved away and pulled down the towel that had just kept her barely hidden from me. "Perfection." She tried to cover her beauty from me, but I wasn't having it. She didn’t have a reason to hide. Tonight was all about us, no one else, but us. There was no going back, I knew that she felt it too. Tonight meant forever. She decided that the moment she kissed me last night. I decided it the moment I thought I would lose her forever, I think it might even have been decided for me from the first time I saw her. It didn't matter, she was mine now.
I carried her over to the bed and laid her down, as I undressed myself. I’ll let her undress me another time, not tonight though. I don't think I could handle it, my cock was already leaking and aching hard against my boxers. I climbed on the bed with only them on. I wasn't going to unleash him yet. I wanted to explore her, to know her body before my cock got loose and decided to wreck her pussy. He had a mind to do just that. I watched in
"Princess, you are so fucking sexy." I growled, as I kissed her hard. As I began to run my hands all over her, I kept my pelvis away from her pussy. I was too tempted to move fast. My cock was not playing fair, he wanted in and I couldn't let him control me. This was our first time together. I wanted her to know that I could be gentle. Hell, I wasn't sure myself if I could, but for her I would do anything.
My right hand started to move down her side, as I caressed her fair and smooth skin. I could feel the goose bumps as she shivered from my touch. I made circles around her hip, feeling around the roundness that she couldn't hide. I thought perhaps it was the clothes she wore, but no, she was sexy all around. Her hands were all over my chest as I continued to taste her lips. I took a tender bite of her bottom lip before taking it in my mouth and sucked it just right, earning a sexy little purr from my little kitten.
The pounding in my chest was getting harder and harder to hide from her, she had to know why. This was more than a quick fuck. I planned on loving her, tonight and for the rest of our lives. The fucking would definitely be on the table. Hmm on the table, yes it will, but I’ll love her and show her that she’s mine.
"Mike." she purred, as my hand slid gently in between her legs, not quite touching the place that would make her scream, just a gentle tease. I wanted her to be as hungry was I was for her. I want her panting and chanting my name as I flood her womb with all of me. Her breasts were pressing against my chest, and I couldn't fight the hunger anymore, I needed to have them on my tongue. I grabbed her mound just as my mouth made contact to the luscious pink hardened nipple that was peaking in pleasure. "Ahh." she moaned and sighed, as I sucked down on her breast. The feel of her body as she pressed her body up into my begging and wanting more was extraordinary. I switched to the other nipple as my hand pushed her thighs open. I don't think I have ever been this needy for a woman before. I never had to hear her sighs of pleasure, never wanted to taste her pink center, so much. No woman could do what this young girl was doing to me. Just eighteen and she rocked my world off its axis and made me so incredibly obsessed with her.
"Aww," The subtle moans that floated in the air continued to grow stronger as she got closer and closer to feeling the release she needed.
I moved back up to her mouth, never moving my hand away from its prize below, and kissed her with the adoration and love I felt her. It was tender, sweet and nothing I thought I could give to a woman. Using my thumb I pressed hard on to her clit as my other hand grasped her hair, giving it a tug back, raising her mouth closer to mine. I kissed her hard, only to pull my mouth off hers to whisper, "Come for me." Those three simple words had caused her body to spasm hard as she gushed her orgasm on my fingers.
"Ahh! Mike," she could hardly get out as panted hard and rode my hand like she was in a rodeo. I looked down on the beauty, who glowed for me and kissed her once more before pulling away and off the bed.
"No, you can't leave not yet." she said fully upset. Then I dropped my boxers to the ground.
"Baby, the only place I’m going is in and on you, and if you are a good girl, under you." I walked around to the foot of the bed and climbed on top of her to spread her thighs open. My face was directly staring down at her sweet little cunt. I could see it glistening, her tiny hairs wet from her release. I parted her folds and breathed in her tangy and sweet scent. My tongue licked my lips before I started licking hers in anticipation and hunger. She tried to close her thighs on me, but I was not to be deterred. This was my pussy now. I never wanted to claim a woman as my own before. I didn't care if they had other lovers; as long as I was protected I didn't give a fuck. As far as Zoey was concerned, she was mine, I owned her and she would just have to come to terms with that. I blew on her sweet snatch before I gave it a little kiss, teasing her before consuming her. Her pussy needed my attention as I felt her squirm below me, she needed to be patient.
"Now, now, now, take it easy baby. I’m having fun playing with your sweet body." I used one hand to give her pussy a quick little spank right before I licked in between her folds. She groaned and cried out for more as my tongue continued to fuck her little pussy. The more I lapped up her juices the more she would serve me with more. I sucked on her tender flesh as she slipped her tiny fingers into my hair, tugging, pulling and pushing it to relieve her ache. Her clit shined as it protruded out of her wetness. I sucked it in hard into my mouth and giving it a little nibble. Her cries of ecstasy was music to my ears. She rode my tongue as my hands started playing with her thighs and hips. I moved up her body and took my cock in hand, rubbing it up and down her still tingling clit letting my pre-come moistened
her further.
With my hand I guided my cock into her slowly, she was tight as fuck as I pushed further in. I felt the fleshy barrier just barely and waited a moment to gain my composure.
Now I couldn't just claim her like I wanted. I needed to continue to be gentle. I had no doubt this was going to hurt and I couldn't have her regretting what we shared. This was our first, her first. I had a challenge ahead of me. I needed to make it perfect. I kissed her mouth, not even mad that she hadn't told me. The girl liked to be defiant, but that's what I loved about her. I played with her body some more while my sweat started to dribble down my back. I held back until I could feel her wetness coating me again, then in one thrust I pushed my way past the barrier and into her. I captured her cry of pain with my mouth.
There was no need to talk about it. I could not fault her for saving herself. Now, I’m truly glad I got that hot shot kid away from her before he stole what was not his to take. While she recovered from the penetration I relished in the fact that no one had possessed her. As selfish as that sounds I don’t care.
“Are you okay?” she nodded yes.
“Good. I want you to cry out again, but this time it will be like the others, only from pleasure.” My eyes never left hers as I slowly rocked my cock in and out of her. I felt like my cock was going to break in half as her untried pussy had me in a death grip.
I leaned down on my elbows to control my movements, while sweat continued to bead down my back, as I tried not to come in her yet. She wasn’t just lying there either, I could feel the tiny movements she made as flexed her thigh muscles. She wanted more, but I was afraid if I gave into her urging, the beast would break loose, and I wouldn’t be able to control it. She was owning me right now. All my thoughts were on not coming like a teenage boy with his first lay.
My thrusts were getting slowly faster as she started running her hands up and down my back, gently grazing her nails against it. I could feel her moisture increasing giving me the lubrication to push further into her tightness. She was moaning in my ear as I pressed my head against her shoulder rocking into her only with my hips trying to control how much I pushed in. I don’t know if she could handle all eleven inches of me. It was a blessing and a curse. I wanted to be buried into her softness as deep as I could go until our hips met. Our sweaty bodies were gliding against each other, our heartbeats racing together. I could smell her and it was getting me extremely riled up. My lips searched for her neck as I rained kisses on it before moving down to taste her breasts again. I took her breasts in my hands and mouth sucking, licking and biting to my heart’s content.
“More, ah, mmm…hard…” she mumbled.
“Is it too hard, baby? Or do you want it harder?” I smiled. I knew damn well what she wanted I just wanted to hear her cry it out.
“Harder Mike!” she cried.
“As you wish,” I licked her and bit down hard on the top of her breast.
Hungry for her I rose up and brought her back off the bed as I fondled and made love to her sweet breasts. The nipples were so beautiful I couldn’t help myself and bit down hard and tugged on them while I growled. I must have hit a line straight to her pussy with that because she was squeezing my cock hard in her tight cavern and I came with her. I could feel her cervix as I hit it over and over again, spewing my come all over it while I emptied into her.
“Zoey I love you.” I murmured. I didn’t mean to say it out loud, but I did and she acted like she didn’t hear it. Fuck it, I’ll pretend that I didn’t say it.
Zoey
I think I passed out. My breathing was so heavy and my mind so lost, if Mike had said anything I hadn’t heard it. I was done. I was grateful no one was home and wouldn’t be for hours. At least I hoped it was hours because I think he unleashed a freak tonight. Screw dinner, I couldn’t care if I had another meal again if my Mike wasn’t on the menu. I laid there staring at the back of my eyelids as I recovered from the most amazing experience I have ever had.
I could feel him looking at me. I opened my eyes to see him staring down at me with a big grin. “So freaking phenomenal,” he whispered before bending down for a kiss.
“Yes the best I ever had.” I grinned.
“It’s the only you ever had. Speaking of that, you lied.” I gave him a ‘what the fuck?’ look, then he added, “You didn’t tell me that you had never been touched.”
“I never said I wasn’t touched before. It wasn’t a lie since we haven’t had a lifetime to have that conversation.” I smiled up at him.
“What do you mean you’ve been touched before? Who touched what’s mine.” He growled, as he pinned my hands above my head and moved his body in between my legs again.
“I was just kidding. Get a grip, you have been with more than enough women and I’m not jumping down your throat.”
“I’m sorry babe. It’s hypocritical, but I’m a guy and it’s in our genes to bang our chests and stake our claim.” He grunted before pressed his cock against my pussy.
“Yeah, well you do look like King Kong, and you feel like it too.” I wiggled against his hard cock that tore me in half, and he got my drift.
“Aren’t you sore?” he asked full of concern.
“Not yet. I’m feeling too good.” I couldn’t stop smiling.
“You do feel better than good babe.” he said, as rubbed his cock up and down my pussy, ever so slowly. Shivering with desire, I thought I would die a slow and delicious death if he didn’t get in me. I damn near growled at him to do so, and he didn’t make me wait any longer. He slowly slid back into my depths causing me to hum with pleasure. I wrapped my legs around his back with my heels on his ass, pushing up to meet his thrusts. Mike started speeding up faster and faster. I cried out for more as I was being impaled to the bed. I think I’m addicted. He groaned when he felt my walls squeeze him hard. I could feel my orgasm building and building. He lifted my hip a little, then turned me just slightly, and he plowed in hitting the mark. I came so hard I screamed and shook. My orgasm was so intense that I was damn near having convulsions. Our eyes met as we came down from our release, heaving and smiling at each other.
“That was nice.” I smiled, feeling like a kitten who got her cream. Ha! Technically she did. My Mike hadn’t moved as he rested on his elbows.
“Only nice?” he snarled, as he rubbed his nose against mine.
“Fine if I must sooth your bruised ego. It was fabulous, extraordinary, heavenly, euphoric and orgasmic. Will that do?” I smirked.
“Only if it’s true babe.” He gave me a peck before pulling out.
“Ouch,” I groaned, as I felt every inch of his meat as he exited and stood up.
“Damn it babe, I should have used my better judgement. Wait there.” He ran off to the bathroom. He has a very nice ass, I just want to bite it. He had no shame in walking around naked, and I couldn’t blame him he was a fine ass specimen of man. I could hear the water running, then he came out and had a wet hand towel and placed it on my aching crotch. Damn he was right that thing was killer. The cloth felt amazing. I threw my head back and panted with relief.
“I’m sorry babe.” he said sadly. I lifted my head up to look at him. He would have looked completely repentant if I didn’t see his slightly upturned lips.
“Oh please Mike you are probably high fiving yourself in your head.” I threw one of my pillows at him.
“Can you blame me? I made my woman come hard multiple times. I didn’t think I had it in me.”
“You didn’t. I did and it is huge.” I said, as I pretended to hit the drums with a guffaw. He just shook his head at me and went back into the bathroom.
This time when he came out, he scooped me up into his arms. “Ooh! I get carried to the bath like a queen. Have I moved up from being a princess?” I was feeling really playful.
“Not quite yet, I think calling you princess is much better than queen. When you give us a baby girl, say after four or five boys, then maybe you could resign your title and take on the Queen title.”<
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“Are there anymore requirements for me to meet before I may become your queen?”
“No princess, you are already my world.” I was loving this after sex romantic feeling. I wonder if it will last. He helped me into the tub after he sat himself down in it.
“Mmm. This is nice, really nice. I could get used to this.” he whispered in my ear as caressed my breasts that felt full with desire again.
“Me too.” I laid my head back against shoulder and let him cradle me with his big strong body. We soaked in the bubble bath until the water cooled. After washing up we got out of the bath and dried ourselves off.
“Come on my princess. We need to eat.” I was kind of hungry.
“Okay. Do you want to go out or are we eating in.”
He tilted his head at me, “Do you think I’m going to let you go out in that robe?”
“I could change.” Duh.
“Shh, don’t say such an awful thing. If you do that I cannot admire that sexy cleavage.” He raised his eyebrow while licking his lip wickedly.
“I could wear something very low cut if you’d like. I have plenty to choose from.”
“If you think I want other men looking at what’s mine, think again. I’d seen what you wore at your party, you don’t know how hard and pissed I was. I wanted to march your ass back up the stairs and have you change your clothes.” he grouched.
I smiled realizing I’d made him jealous that night. I wanted to do jump up and down like a fool, but I just acted normal and asked, “Fine, but why did you get so fully dressed?”
