My cock.
And she wasn’t backing away.
No, Shalan sucked on my cock like she was going to win a prize. She was skilled and used her free hand to massage my balls. She kept pulling away, sucking on her free fingers, and then using the saliva as lubrication to play with skin between my balls and my ass, while she was sucking me off. I listened to her lips lapping up my dick. Her pace was rapid, but not tame. Instead she moved from side to side, making it both uncomfortable and exciting.
Then she pushed me away.
I fell to the side of her on the bed, stiff and wondering what she was doing. Shalan stood overtop of me. She straddled my body and ran her fingers over her hardened nipples. I watched her turn around and smack both of the cheeks on her ass. She wiggled them around and looked down at me. I saw her separate her cheeks and bend over, giving me the sexiest display of pussy I’d ever seen close up. She was spread and ready, and about to be filled.
I sat up on my knees and ran my hand over one of her ass cheeks. Shalan leaned forward more, pressing her face flat on the bed. She reached between her legs and ran her fingers in between her pussy lips. She moved her fingers back and forth to bring them back to her lips.
She flipped over and spread her legs wide open, leaving me in between them. I watched her reach down and trace those fingertips around her pussy. “See something you want, Noah?”
I scooted forward and slapped that hot muff with my hard erection. “I see something that’s about to be mine.”
Shalan
“Don’t keep me waiting, Noah. Show me what you can do with it.” I was almost laughing as I said it, knowing that it wasn’t the way I normally spoke. In fact, I’d never talked dirty before. As far as sex went, I was pretty predictable. I’d lay there, or climb on top, never really saying anything during the whole episode.
This was different. Noah was so attentive. He was gentle when he needed to be, and to the point at other times.
He was larger than I expected, just like he’d promised. For a moment I wanted to roll my eyes at the fact that he’d warned me, and I hadn’t taken him seriously.
I could feel him there, pressing his erect shaft right at the base of my opening. My mind was in a million places, but I could tell he was completely focused. I was giving him a part of me that I considered precious. Many men had tried to get me into their beds, with no result. I refused to lower my standards and become the girl who had her number on the wall of every gas station bathroom for a fifty mile radius of where I lived. My ex had been the exception. I’d made him wait months before he could cop a feel, and even longer before I agreed to have sex.
With Noah it was somehow easy. I wanted to be with him. The attraction to him had even started that first night at the bar. He was so handsome, and I thought that someone like me would never have an opportunity with someone like him.
Then I fought with my own conscience about that attraction. I think in some ways I was punishing myself for being curious, when all the while my boyfriend was sleeping with my best friend behind my back.
I should have been heartbroken over it. Instead, I was watching the tip of Noah’s cock glide inside of me, as if he’d done it a hundred times before. I’m not going to lie and say that it wasn’t uncomfortable. I tried to relax, and prepare for what was happening, but honestly I hadn’t given myself a second to think about what we were doing. I mean, I knew we were having sex, but this was with Noah, my hero, the man I never thought would ever want someone as damaged as me. I know he’d come on to me, but I hadn’t considered his intentions genuine.
He shoved it all the way in and held still. “When I tell you to stop movin’ you need to listen. I don’t have protection, and I ain’t ready to be a daddy yet. Hell, I don’t even know what I’m ready to be. Your pussy feels too damn good to be able to last a long time, darlin’. It’s been a real long time since anything has felt this good.”
I appreciated the compliment so much that I felt myself blushing. He was telling me that my pussy was tight and I was turning red.
I was pathetic.
Noah leaned down and kissed me so passionately that I forgot how aggressive we’d done it just moments before. This time when our tongues met they moved gracefully together. I savored his passion and felt him start to move in and out of me. I know I’d come on strong, but it had all been an act. I had no idea how to be sexy, and most certainly no experience with seduction. All of my actions in the past couple of days I’d learned from watching late night Skinemax with my ex, who never seemed to notice that they weren’t really having sex at all.
I for one, couldn’t help but notice that the man was always humping the woman’s belly button.
“Look at me, darlin’. Doesn’t it feel good?”
I nodded, unable to still accept that I was having sex with Noah. It was really happening and it felt so darn good. “Yes. Don’t stop. Just keep going.”
He kissed me again, and I ran both of my hands through his dark hair. Noah sucked hard on my lip, while moving his hips at a steady pace. He grabbed my legs and wrapped them around his back before sitting up and holding onto my hips. “Yeah, that’s it. Relax, Shalan. I can feel that pussy respondin’ to me.”
I could feel the walls of my vagina contracting as he trudged deep and then pulled back out. His thumb rubbed on my clit, like he’d done outside earlier. Tiny cries escaped me as my legs began to shake. Noah held them up and smiled, obviously knowing that I was going into sudden convulsions for a reason. “I’m coming!” I screamed loudly, not caring if the person in the next room could hear me.
I closed my eyes and focused on what was happening. It was almost like I was having an out-of-body experience. I knew it was happening, but it was as if I was watching it happen from the ceiling. My body tightened and I let go, allowing the waves of pleasure to take control of my mind, body and soul.
I’d had orgasms before, but only the ones I’d given to myself. I’d never had one from plain intercourse alone, or any other way with a man.
Noah continued rubbing my clit, causing my body to jerk each time with new waves of enjoyment. He kept his eyes fixed on mine, even when I struggled to keep them open. I watched him licking his lips and getting off on the euphoria he was taking me to.
How could someone like him, so strong and loyal, want someone like me, so pitiful and hopeless?
Why was I thinking about all of these things while this amazing specimen of a man was having sex with me?
He caught on quick, stopping in place and looking down at me. Then I did something that ruined the night completely.
I started to cry.
“I’m so sorry. I don’t mean to –“
“Shh.” He wiped my eyes and kissed me softly, while pulling out of me and resting his head next to me on the same pillow. “Don’t do this, Shalan. Don’t regret tonight.”
I reached up and touched his face. “I wouldn’t ever.”
He kissed me again, letting his lips linger once more. “Then what?”
“I’m nothing, Noah. Tonight won’t change that. I can pretend to be sexy, and give you the best night of my life, but it isn’t me. All of that stuff from earlier was just a show. I’ve never been with someone like you, someone so experienced.”
“Jesus, woman. It ain’t like I wrote the book on all things sex. Sure I’ve had a few partners. That don’t mean I can’t experience new things. You think I care about that?” He rolled over and wiped his face, and then turned his attention to me. “I’ve been with my share of women, that much is true, but never have any of them made me want them the way that I want you. Maybe it’s because we’re away from home, and for once there ain’t any rules. Does it really matter why I want you, and why you want me? Does it matter when I can make you feel as good as you felt a couple seconds ago?”
I shrugged and sniffled, knowing he was being nice when I was a blubbering mess. “I feel like a whore. I mean, I just broke up with my boyfriend and now I’m here, in bed with you. We
barely know one another. I don’t want you to think I’m doing this so I can stay with you.”
He took both of my hands and brought them to his lips. “Are you sleepin’ with me so you can stick around?”
I shook my head. “Of course not.”
“I want you, and I don’t give a damn if this is your first time, or your ten-thousandth. I still want you. Now climb back on top of me and quit that cryin’. The only time you should be cryin’ is when you’re callin’ out my name.”
“What if I suck?”
He laughed again. “Can I tell you a secret?”
“Yes.”
“You give head like a champion, and act or not, that thing you did with your pussy was the fuckin’ hottest damn thing I’ve ever seen. I don’t want you to pretend, Shalan. I want you to spread those legs and let me fuck you, because you want me as bad as I want you. It’s your decision. I’ll take a cold shower and try again tomorrow if I need to. Say the word and I’ll get out of this bed.”
I knew what I was doing was wrong, but I couldn’t help myself. Noah wasn’t just a sexy man. He’d given me more in two days than anyone I could even remember, or have known longer. In some ways he was like an angel, a dark one of course, to take me to the brink of ecstasy and leave me with fulfillment.
I tried to deny my attraction, though it seemed like every time I did he was doing something else that made me want him more.
Knowing that he could walk out of my life at any moment, I decided to throw caution to the wind and give him my all, even if it were only for this one night. Though he’d promised to stick around to fill in for the band member that was sick, he and I both knew he could still walk away at any time. Nothing was keeping a man like him put in this city. I could only assume that he was sticking around to make sure I had enough cash to get by on my own. I didn’t know everything about him, but I knew that much.
Before I could answer, I felt my body being lifted and placed perfectly over his so that my pussy was right smack in his face. “Close your eyes and let me show you what it’s like to be with a real man.”
He kissed my inner thigh and ran his tongue up the inside of my leg, until he reached the base of my sex. “Oh my god.”
I felt him licking me, his warm tongue sliding between my folds. My clit, so swollen and ready, responded to his touch. Noah picked me up and guided me over his mouth. My reaction to his lips kissing and suckling on such a sensitive area caused me to gasp in horror. He pulled me towards him, forcing my pussy against his face as if he wanted it badly. My head fell back as I felt him sucking my clitoris in between his lips and holding it there, filling that tiny spot with blood. The harder he sucked, the more I felt the rush of release coming over me again. Noah let go and used his chin whiskers to excite me even more.
He was right about one thing.
I cried out his name like I’d never said before, knowing that the neighbors definitely heard me that time around. “I knew you’d scream my name, darlin’. It was only a matter of time before I got to taste that pussy I’ve been thinkin’ about for days.”
His words gave my chills, as if I wasn’t already experiencing every feeling possible.
When he finally released his hold on me, I had a new outlook on what I wanted out of this night. Noah was right. I had to stop worrying about everything and enjoy the now. I got on my knees and stuck my ass in the air like I’d done earlier. He wasted no time getting behind me and rubbing his fingers around my asshole. I reached under and touched my swollen bud lightly, knowing he was watching.
I could feel his cock at my entrance, slapping it and preparing me for insertion. This time I accepted all of him. My canal, soaked from his hard work, graciously endured his whole mass. He pulled my hair back, as if I was his stallion and he was riding me bareback. Waves of pleasure excited me when I thought about him fucking me the way he was. Noah tugged on my hair for a second time, pulling me all the way up until my back was against his chest. He let go of my hair and cupped my breasts into his hands, squeezing my nipples in between his fingernails. I reached down and played with my clit, determined to orgasm one more time before Noah could finish. I reached back with my face, longing to feel his lips kissing mine again. He met me halfway, devouring my mouth with his own. His hot breath reminded me that he was working hard. I reached up and placed my hands over his that were still holding onto my tits.
Noah pulled out, seemingly ready to blow his load anywhere but inside of me. So I thought.
As quick as he’d removed himself, he spun me around and lifted me on top of him again. Within seconds he was back inside of me, this time expecting me to do most of the work. I started hopping at a rapid pace, almost getting high enough that he was all the way out of me, and then sitting back down again. Our bodies, from the sweat, slapped together each time they made contact. He reached up and grabbed my nipples again, this time pulling down enough to where he could stick one in his mouth. I watched him sucking it as if I had milk to drink, all the while watching me watch him.
Noah spun my body around again, reverse cowgirl this time. It felt like the tip of his cock was all the way up in my stomach, even though I knew that couldn’t be possible. This position felt different, especially where my G-spot was concerned. After hitting it two times I felt a gush and then immediately lost control over myself. To be honest, I thought I peed myself. The pleasure didn’t stop. Noah kept hitting it and he forced my body back down again and again. I cried out into the room and accepted the most amazing sensation I’d ever felt before.
Then he pulled out.
He didn’t need to explain as he grabbed his shirt off the floor and blew his load, while still staring at my pussy. “Damn, I wanted to last longer.”
“It was long.”
He smiled and shook his head, but didn’t elaborate. “The question is, how was it?”
I could still feel butterflies in my stomach, and I didn’t know if my pussy would ever recuperate, not that I wanted it to. Noah being inside of me, giving me that kind of release was something I never wanted to forget, even if he walked out and I never saw him again.
I still hadn’t fully caught my breath, but I knew exactly how to answer him. “How long until we can do it again?”
Shalan
We didn’t leave the room for the next eighteen hours. Between room service and the sex, we were both too satiated to consider going anywhere. After an afternoon nap I climbed out of bed and started the shower. Unlike other times, I left the door open to the bathroom, knowing that I was naked and Noah had already seen everything I had.
The water was hot beating down on my face. I closed my eyes and replayed the last night’s events in my head. As excited as I was to perform again, and be able to share my talent with more people, I couldn’t stop thinking about Noah. Even the mere image of him in my mind got me hot and bothered again.
Then it hit me again; that constant reminder that this was only temporary. I couldn’t keep Noah in a hotel, holding him as some sexual hostage for me during the day, and song partner at night.
It made me sad.
I’d never been lucky, but since meeting him it seemed like everything I’d ever wanted was happening. I’d been able to sing and feel the comforts of luxury, plus reap the benefits of how a real woman should be treated by a man. How could I not fear for the moment when it would all come to a crashing halt?
I didn’t move when I heard the shower curtain pulling to the side. His presence was no secret as strong hands came down over my shoulders. His lips found my ear first. “You ready to perform tonight?”
I turned around and reached up to wrap my arms around his neck. “At the club, or back here in bed?”
He got this sly look of orneriness on his face. “Loaded question.”
“Yeah.” I bit down on my lip. “The answer is yes, to both.”
Our lips met, and once again I was blown away by how sensual it was. He grabbed my chin and pecked my bottom lips before responding. “I know I already
said it, but I’m real glad I met you in that bar that night. The past couple of days have been great.”
“Is this where you tell me you’re going to call me and you never do?” I turned my head to the side and let my hands start falling down his chest. I couldn’t keep him, so it wasn’t worth getting upset over, and that’s exactly what was happening.
“You’re not goin’ to get all weird now are you? I mean, this is just two people havin’ a good time, right?”
And there it was…
“Of course. I know that.” I turned quickly and grabbed the bar of soap, for the first time since being intimate feeling completely like a stranger to him. I’d gone ahead and slept with a man that wanted nothing from me. The reality hit me hard, and being naked in the shower with him wasn’t as sexy as it first seemed.
He took the shampoo and started washing my hair. I had my back turned to him and felt the tears welling up. This temporary fix was inevitably going to end.
Noah took his time, washing and rinsing my hair, then washing my body, one area at a time. He paid close attention to certain areas, and made sure he kissed every inch of me as he went. I almost wanted him to stop, on account of loving it so much and knowing it was a temporary high.
I finally turned around and looked at Noah, who was busy washing his own hair. His body, so perfectly sculpted was something that I would never be able to forget, another was the way he touched me. It was impossible to be falling for someone so soon. I knew it had to be an infatuation, based on the fact that I’d never been with anyone even remotely like him.
He climbed out of the shower, pushing the curtain all the way open and lifting me out. My ass hit the cold marble on the vanity as he sat me on it. He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my back before kissing me on the tip of the nose. “We need to get dressed and find you something as sexy as last night to wear.”
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