by Alexis Angel
"That's a shame," I say. "People should read more. Feel free to borrow something."
"What's this one?" she says, pulling a thick book off the shelf, and flipping through the pages.
"That's 'Musashi.' Never heard of him? It's a story about one of Japan's greatest warriors."
"I'm sensing a theme," she smiles. "First sushi, and now Japanese books."
"What can I say? I have a deep appreciation for the culture."
"Does everything about you go … so deep?" she asks. And I don't know why, but the way she says it makes my cock twitch.
When I don't respond right away, she asks, "And is that a Japanese sword on the wall?" She places the book down and walks to the other side of the living room.
"It's an antique Japanese Gunto sword," I say, following her. "It belonged to my father."
She seems to be impressed by this and walks over to me. I watch as her hips sway beneath her tight, black dress, and I find myself trying to steady my heartbeat. I feel it gallop in my chest as she places her hand on my arm.
The mood in the room is changing.
"You're a cultured man," she smiles. "You're much more than just a fighter. And I like that."
"I'm cultured because I know how to read and I have a sword on my wall?" I say, jokingly, but I'm just giving her a hard time.
"Well, that is one big sword," she laughs. "And you know what they say about a man with a big sword…"
She has no idea. If she only knew how big the sword in my boxer briefs is right now. The lights from the city skyline catch my attention, glittering at the peripherals of my vision, and it changes my train of thought.
"I have something else to show you," I say.
I grab her hand in mine and lead her to a balcony off the living room. I slide the glass door open and we step outside. The night breeze brushes past our cheeks and I watch as Natalie's hair is swept back.
"This is gorgeous," she says.
"You like it?"
"I love it."
"Standing here, sandwiched between the sky and the city, gives me a feeling I can't explain," I say, leaning against the handrail.
She looks up at the night sky. "I know what you mean. It's like you can feel the world expanding around you and you have a front-row ticket to it all."
I look at the smooth curves of her breasts, and the soft, gentle slope of her neck as she smiles up at the sky. I look at her gold hoop earrings reflecting the light of the moon, and I can definitely feel something expanding right now. But it's not the sky, or the stars, or the city. It's my cock.
"Yeah, something like that," I smile, placing my hand on the small of her back.
As soon as I touch her, she turns to me. "So, what can you teach me about these stars?"
The way she says it sounds like a challenge.
"Easy," I smile, pulling my phone from my pocket and navigating to the Google Sky Map app. If you ever wanted to feel like some geeked-out superhero, this app delivers. I hold it out so that she can see the screen.
"Look, there's Orion, and there's the Big Dipper," I say.
"That's so cool," she smiles, and I watch as the wind blows a few strands of her hair across her crimson lips.
"Did you know that the white and blue stars are the hottest stars in the sky?"
"I didn't," she says, shaking her head slightly. "That's interesting."
"But they aren't the hottest thing I see."
A grin spreads across her face as the realization of what I'm saying hits her. "Is that so?" she purrs, looking over at me. "And what might that be?"
"I think you know," I say, reaching for her and closing the distance between us. Our eyes meet, and I brush my fingers across her lips. Then I move my fingers from her lips to the nape of her neck and I pull her close. Without waiting a second more, I lean in and press my lips to hers.
She tastes better than a bottle of Dom Perignon. Could anything taste sweeter than this woman's lips?
I feel the warm eagerness of her body as she reciprocates and she wraps her arms around my shoulders.
"I've been waiting all night for you to do that," she smiles.
Natalie
His lips are on mine again. It’s hot – so hot. And, oh, the way he moves his tongue around my mouth. I love every moment of it. I feel his hands slide down my back until he grabs my ass, hard. I feel his body pressed against mine. He’s strong, but of course he has to be. I just didn’t expect him to be this strong. I’m already so turned on. The desire between us started during dinner, and it grew, slowly turning into something completely uncontrollable.
“Mmm,” I moan against his mouth.
“Do you like when I do that?” he asks me.
I nod my head, because that’s all I can do.
Logan takes my hand and leads me to his bed. I follow after him as if my body was as light as a feather, my feet carrying me as if I were hypnotized. He starts to undress me, his fingers slowly working on my dress. With his hands on my shoulders, he pushes the straps of my dress down my arms, and I simply hold my breath as the fabric droops over my breasts. Swaying my hips from side to side, I allow the dress to slide down my body and pool around my ankles.
“Good,” he whispers, his fingers going over my shoulder blades as he frees the clasp of my bra. As he pushes the bra down my arms, I feel my nipples hardening as the cool air of the bedroom laps at him. “Now the rest…” he continues, his hands going down the side of my body and stopping on my hips. Grabbing my thong, he pushes it down my legs in one flowing motion, and I hold my breath once more.
I’m standing before him, fully naked.
I want him and by the outline of his hard cock, I can tell he wants me to. He points to the bed and I get on it. He doesn’t like to waste time, and that’s perfectly fine by me. Obedient, I get onto the bed and lie on my back. He grabs both of my legs and yanks them apart.
He climbs onto the bed, in between my legs. He’s moving his hands along my body, feeling my skin. My body is covered in goosebumps from his touch. From the anticipation of what might happen next.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” he says as his hand glides across my stomach.
I bite my lip.
“Mm don’t do that.”
I bite my lip, again. This time is purely out of habit.
Logan runs his hands along my thighs, and this sends chills through my entire body. He stops both hands on either side of my pussy.
“Your pussy is so gorgeous,” he says.
He takes his hands off me, but only for a second. He puts them on my breasts and begins to squeeze, gently massaging them. He moves his hands and tugs on my nipples with his fingers. It feels so good. He slides his hands down my stomach then, drawing little circles with his fingers as he goes.
He stops at my pubic bone.
I watch as he gets off the bed, removes his pants and shirt, so that he is standing in front of me in just his boxer briefs. I want him to take them off so I can finally see his cock, but he doesn’t. He climbs back onto the bed and places a hand on my pussy, flattening his palm against it; placing his thumb on my clit, he begins to massage it. Waves of pleasure wash over me, and I sigh heavily as my body twitches.
“Mmm,” I moan.
He stops rubbing my clit and instead slides a finger inside of me.
“You’re so wet already,” he says.
I nod my head. “I’m so turned on right now,” I say.
“That’s exactly what I want to hear.”
He slides his finger in and out. It feels so good. I feel him pause and add another finger. He’s now moving two fingers in and out of me, slowly drawing out the pleasure. I want to feel him move his fingers in and out of me faster and harder, but he’s going slow and it’s driving me crazy. He moves his fingers around and puts his thumb on my clit. He starts rubbing it, slowly. Just as slowly as he’s moving his fingers in and out of me. It’s painfully slow.
I let out a soft moan.
“You want me to go faster?” he
asks.
I nod my head in response. “Mmhmm. Please, please go faster.”
I feel his fingers pull all the way out of me.
“Okay,” he says.
I want to ask him why he pulled his fingers out, but before I can ask, I feel his fingers back inside of me; without a moment’s hesitation, he begins to move them at a faster pace, sliding in and out of my pussy fast. And it feels so good. “Oh fuck,” I pant. God, I’m so turned on right now, so wet. He puts his thumb back on my clit and begins an onslaught of pleasure. Rubbing my clit and fingering me hard, he works on me the way a maestro would conduct an orchestra.
“Don’t stop,” I say breathlessly, the words almost not coming out of my mouth because I’m so focused on the pleasure. I’m close, on the edge of an orgasm. I’m ready to come. But he stops and pulls his fingers out of me.
“Not yet,” he says. “You can only come when I want you to come.”
I have to admit, I like where this is going. I have always wanted to be dominated and now I’m finally getting my wish. Being here with Logan, all I want is to be told what I should be doing and how I should be doing it.
My body is aching for its release, but ready and willing to see what’s going to come next.
I watch as he removes his boxer briefs. It’s so hot the way he does it. And I finally see that his cock is bigger than I first thought. It’s almost intimidating, but I’m more excited than anything.
“Suck it,” he says, his voice firm and commanding.
Oh, I love that he’s demanding things from me and not asking. It’s turning me on more and more. Driving me even more crazy than I’ve ever been before.
I sit up and get onto my knees on the bed. He’s standing at the foot of the bed, and so I grab his cock and open my mouth up. I look up at him as I slide him into my mouth, rolling my lips down the length of his enormous shaft. He tips his head back.
“Oh my God,” he moans.
I slide his cock to the back of my throat, slightly gagging myself. Sweet God, I didn’t even know that cocks as big as his existed. I move my mouth along his shaft slowly, pulling back so my lips are wrapped around the tip. I lightly lick the tip to tease him just a little. I feel him, place his hands on my head and help move my head up and down on his cock. I pull back again to the tip and lick around the edge of it, while sliding my hands up and down. And then I take him all the way into my mouth again. Except he’s so big his cock doesn’t fully fit in my mouth. I pull it out of my mouth and begin to lick along the length of his cock. Then I lick around the tip and flick my tongue across the head. I do these in a pattern. I can tell by the sounds of his moans that he’s loving what I’m doing.
He moans and then grabs my face, the warmth of his fingers spilling onto my skin. “I love your mouth, it’s perfect. But I want to fuck you now,” he says.
I nod and wait for him to tell me what to do. I wait for him to tell me how he wants me.
“Lie down, on your back. With your legs spread open,” he says – demanding, not asking.
I nod my head and lie down on my back. He climbs onto the bed, in between my legs. He grips each of my ankles in each of his hands and drags me toward him a little bit. He places each of my legs on each shoulder and positions himself so I can feel the head of his cock on my tight hole.
“You want it?” he asks me.
I nod my head, again.
“Answer me,” he demands.
“Yes. I want your cock,” I say and bite my lip once more.
He pushes himself forward and I can feel him begin to enter me. It’s just the tip, but it’s driving me wild already.
“How bad do you want me?” he asks.
“Very bad,” I say.
“How bad?” he asks.
“I want you so bad. Please fuck me,” I beg him.
“That’s what I want to hear,” he tells me with a devious grin, and pushes himself fully inside of me.
I can’t help but let out a loud moan. It feels so raw, so hot.
He pulls himself out, so just the tip is touching me then slowly slides himself back inside. He does it again, only a little faster this time. I can feel the thickness of him stretching me, filling me completely. He begins to pick up the pace. I lift my ass off the bed toward him to give him a better angle and the little change does wonders. I can feel him hitting that special spot. The one that makes my toes curls. I shut my eyes and soak up the pleasure.
“Don’t stop,” I moan out to him, my body burning from the pleasure I’m feeling right now.
“Are you close?” he asks.
I nod my head, unable to talk, unable to even think straight. And then I feel him stop and I open my eyes. He pulls himself out of me.
“Roll over, onto your stomach,” he says.
I do as he asks without even responding. My body is aching for release so I don’t want to say anything that might make him take even longer to make me come. I’m lying flat on my stomach, unable to see what he’s doing behind me and I find it makes me a little more excited.
Then I feel a finger slide into me. I spread my legs in response, but then I feel him remove his finger and push them back together.
“Stay like this. Don’t spread your legs.”
I want to ask him “Why?” but figure I better just do as he asks. He slides his finger back inside of me, adding a second this time. He moves them in and out of me slowly. I can feel how much tighter I am because of the way I'm positioned and it makes me wonder how his cock is going to fit inside of me like this.
He begins to move his fingers in and out of me a little faster. The sound of his fingers sliding in and out of my wet pussy mixed with my heavy breathing and moans fill the room. I feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm. I want it so bad, I’m afraid to tell him because I don’t want him to stop, again.
And as if he read my mind, he leans down and asks, “Are you close?”
I nod my head. “Mmhmm.”
To my pleasant surprise, he picks up the pace his fingers are sliding in and out of me.
“Come for me,” he says.
I feel myself getting closer and closer and then suddenly I’m over the edge. Filled with an intense pleasure, my legs go numb. I feel my body tense up and then relax as I come down from my orgasm. My body feels as if it’s on fire right now, my eyes rolling in their orbits as my brain turns into mush. Jesus Christ, I never knew it was possible to feel something like this.
“There you go. How was that?” he asks.
“Amazing,” I say.
And without a break, I feel his cock begin to push into my pussy. It’s so tight and I move my legs just a little and then I feel him fully slide into me. His cock feels so much bigger and my pussy feels so much tighter like this. Flat on my stomach with him fucking me like this.
“Oh fuck. You’re so tight,” he says, sounding as if he can barely contain himself.
He picks up the pace, moving himself in and out of me and then I feel his hands squeezing my ass. One slides to my asshole where I feel him play with it a little bit. He pulls his cock out of me and then slides his finger inside my pussy. Spinning it around, fucking me hard and fast with it. He pulls his finger out, slides his cock back in and then I feel his finger on my asshole, again. This time, he’s pushing into it.
I wince a little bit but I find it surprising how much I’m enjoying it.
“Have you ever had your asshole fucked?” he asks. His voice is low and husky and I can tell he’s really into what we’re doing.
I shake my head.
“Oh, baby. This is going to be fun,” he whispers, his words dripping with excitement. He pulls his cock out of my pussy and, surprisingly, he gets up from the bed and goes into the adjoined bathroom. When he comes out he’s holding a tube of something. I assume it’s lube.
I feel a cold liquid on my ass and pussy and then I feel the warmth of his hand. He’s rubbing the lube around both of my holes, getting me ready to be fully fucked. Then I feel him slide his t
wo fingers inside of my pussy and one into my ass. It hurts a little bit, but I find it’s more pleasurable than anything.
He’s moving his fingers in and out of me and the feeling is crazy. He leans forward and says, “I’m going to fuck you in the ass now.”
I nod my head. I’m ready for this. I’m ready to feel his cock inside of a different hole. I’m ready to fully submit.
I hear the lid to the lube bottle snap open and I hear him lathering his cock with the lube and then I feel him lather my asshole. Then I hear the bottle lid snap shut and then he begins to enter my asshole.
I wince.
“Just relax,” he says.
I do as he tells me and find it’s not only easier for him to slide in more, it also hurts less. He pulls his cock out and puts it back in. He moves slowly, inching in farther each time. The pleasure increases with each time he thrusts inside of me. And then suddenly, he’s fully inside of me.
I hear the pop of the lube lid again and feel the cold liquid being poured over my ass. It snaps shut and he grabs onto my hips, lifting my ass toward him more. And then suddenly he’s fully inside of my ass again.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan. “That feels so good.”
He picks up the pace moving himself in and out of me faster, and faster. I start moaning louder. The feeling is exquisite.
He pulls out of me once again. This time though, I feel him grab me and lift me toward him. His hands caress the front of my body. He rubs my tits and pulls at my nipples. Then his hands slide down my stomach to my clit.
“Get on all fours,” he tells me and then lets go of me.
I position myself so I’m on all fours and I feel him enter my ass again. He pulls out and then I suddenly feel him inside of my pussy.
I hear a deep groan escape him as he continues to switch between my asshole and my pussy. He shoves himself inside of my ass and begins to fuck it hard and fast.
“Oh my God!” I yell out. It feels so amazing, so intense to have him shoved inside of my ass and fucking it the way he is.
“You like that?” he asks me.
I nod my head and he grabs my hair and yanks on it.
“I asked you, do you like that?”
