by Bray, Ayr
Samantha sat up with strength he didn’t realize she had, and then in a swift motion she had him on his back, and straddled him, leaning and rocking her hips as if she were riding a stallion. Reaching behind her, she unclasped her bra and flung it to the floor. Darren slid his hands up her abdomen and to her breasts. He cupped her breasts and squeezed as she rode him with wild abandon.
A passion that she had never felt before coursed through her. A heat was rising, hotter than anything she had ever experienced. Samantha ached for a something, but her inexperience hadn’t taught her what. Moving off of his lap, she ripped off her panties. It seemed she couldn’t get them off fast enough. She was now naked before him. Darren watched mesmerized in the moonlight that streamed in from her window.
Darren sat up as she resumed her position on his lap straddling him.
“Samantha, are you sure you want to do this?”
“Yes, I’ve never wanted anything as much as I want you.” She leaned over and began kissing him again.
Darren kissed her back, all the while stroking her thighs in gentle circular motions. Samantha ground her hips in rhythm with his movements and then leaned back on her arms, still straddling him, giving him full access to caress her breasts and move his hands towards the hot wet folds of her womanly opening. He swept his fingertips across her nether lips and pulled them away covered in her essence. He held his breath as he slid one finger inside of her.
She breathed his name with a hot breathy moan, “Darren.”
He loved hearing his name on her lips, but even more he adored the way she said it. It drove him to distraction. She writhed again, panting and moaning her pleasures. He allowed his finger to play inside her feeling how soft and tight her body was. His finger searching, rubbing, teasing until Samantha was bucking uncontrollably.
“Oh my God, keep doing that.” She yelled into his mouth as she leaned forward and began kissing him again.
“Damn Samantha, you are wet, primed.” He returned his fingers to her moist folds and swept them back and forth against her opening. She cried out in pleasure and dug her fingers into his hair, pulling his face closer to her breasts. She arched into him offering him everything she had. “What do you want from me?” he asked.
“Everything!” Samantha yelled as she pumped her hips with the same rhythm as his magic fingers.
Darren’s hard manhood had escaped his boxer briefs, he pressed it against the cheek of her ass a few times, trying to ebb his desire just a little while he continued to please her. He wanted nothing more than to please her, wipe away her nightmares with ecstasy. He slipped a second finger inside to join the first. Samantha arched against him, gasping at the pleasure she was experiencing. He circled his thumb over her nub and leaned his head down to suckle her nipple at the same time. Samantha had been clinging to her last shred of self-control, but it was gone. “Uh … uh … uh … aah … aah … mmmm … mmmm … oh yes. Go Darren, yes.” Samantha was writhing against him, pumping her hips, arching her breasts, thrashing her head back and forth, her voice keening as she orgasmed.
Just watching her and feeling her press against him as she writhed almost made him come. He had never witnessed anything as sexy as her. God she was beautiful
“That was amazing! I had no idea that sex could be so intoxicating. I thought I was going to pass out.” She laughed softly.
Samantha fell back against the bed, still somewhat lying in his lap. His fingers continued to caress the folds of her sweet place. She had erupted with heavenly juices of her orgasm, and he brought his fingers to his mouth to taste her sweetness. “That wasn’t even sex that was just the foreplay. Wait until you experience the real thing.” Darren slipped off his boxers, ripped open the condom and placed it over his erection. Samantha sat up and reached out, tentatively wrapping her inexperienced hands around his length, he bucked against her. Leaning forward he sought her mouth with his own. Samantha opened her legs, beckoning him inside.
“I love you Samantha,” Darren breathed into her ear as he lowered himself on top of her, his manhood poised over the opening of her womanhood. “I never want to lose you. This month has been hell without you. I can’t explain it, but we are supposed to be together.” He pumped a few times against her, making sure her juices were still flowing, and then he slightly shifted his weight and angled against her.
“I feel it too Darren. I’ve tried everything to find you, but I couldn’t. I’ve been dying to touch you again. You are all I want.”
“Yes, but are you sure this is what you want tonight?”
She didn’t know how he felt, but at this point having him was all she could think about. She couldn’t imagine pulling away and stopping what they had started, no she needed him bad. She needed him now.
“I’m sure. I want to feel you, experience all of you.”
His first push into her was gentle, sliding the head of his manhood just inside of her. Samantha moaned with pleasure, her hips thrusting against him as he pulled back. Darren thrust in again, this time halfway. She took a deep breath and arched her back, raising her breasts to brush against his chest. “Now,” she yelled, “you must take me now. I neeeed you! I want all of you.”
Darren was a lost man, he pulled out and thrust his entire length into Samantha, she yelled out as he broke her hymen, a sharp pain coursing through her for a moment before the pleasure of his thrusts took over. He thrust again and again, each blast into her body sending him reeling. He had never experienced this level of satisfaction while having sex; then again, he had never truly loved any other women as he loved her. She was hot, wet, and tight and when her voice rose he met her in the waves of pleasure. His body went rigid though he still supported a lot of his weight on his arms. He groaned, he thrust, he groaned again, and he thrust again. At one time, he considered that he was too strong that he may hurt her, but then he felt her thrusts back against him. Samantha was matching every move he made with one of her own. They were pounding each other with a savage and untamed desire neither had never experienced.
When both had collapsed with exhaustion, Darren wrapped Samantha in his arms and held her while he whispered in her ear, “You were amazing.”
Samantha looked toward him and grinned. “Mmm, it was terrific wasn’t it? Though to be entirely honest, I don’t have any experience to gauge from. Was it truly that magnificent, or are you just saying that because I gave you my virginity?”
Darren reached up and took hold of her chin and dipped her face so that he could look directly into her eyes, straight into her soul and responded, “Samantha, it’s not like that, ever. I am pretty sure we have a magnetism that only two people that are destined for one another have.”
Samantha smiled, he said all the right things. She leaned forward and kissed him. “I have just one request now that you made me yours.”
“Anything.”
“That you make hot love to me anytime I want.” He was about to answer, but she held up her finger to his lips to silence him. “Beware, now that you have unleashed my sexual desires they will be hard to control.” She pumped her hips against him, simulating the motions they just shared.
“Forever.”
“Forever,” she laughed into his mouth as she began to kiss him, “that’s an exceedingly long time to acquiesce to my desires. Are you sure you’re up for it?”
“I could never get tired of loving you, and making love to you. Forever isn’t nearly long enough,” he said as he arrested her lips with his own.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Ayr Bray was born and raised in the Pacific Northwest. She and her husband spend their time sailing the world. Ayr loves to lay on the fly deck with her laptop writing from exotic locations. Then she and her husband sail off into the sunset to their next destination, where her next book comes to life.
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