by Mari Sillva
He leaned over, placing himself on Jesse, one leg between his and the other on the side of her body, dividing the weight of the bunch of muscles between his elbows resting on the bed without taking his eyes off her for a second, seducing her in silence.
-I'm glad it's you, I can´t imagine being with anyone else. - Jesse lifted his head a little to rub the tip of her nose into his, affectionately.
-I need you to talk to me, tell me if you like it, or any discomfort. I'm a little bit and you're too small and fragile, a dangerous combination even more so for a time like this. I do not want to hurt you would never forgive me if that happened. But I need you to help me to help you, even if you're gentle I think I should still feel some pain at first, -he explained, being mature.
-I'm a little ashamed to talk about this sort of thing, no problem if it hurts a little, I can handle it. - She looked away, very embarrassed.
- No way! -I am not a fucking teen anymore, this is not a good time to act like one, "he said, his voice a little shaken but not angry.
-Sorry, - she said, wanting to cry frightened.
He felt tightness in his chest a sight of the anguish in her eyes, for a moment he had forgotten how sensitive she was.
-I want you so much, little girl, can you understand that? - He asked in a low voice, practically a whisper, caressing the rebellious curls spread randomly and wildly across the pillow. She smiled, happy, at such words. -But to be good to me has to be good for you first. I want to give you all the pleasure in the world, -he finished, looking deep into her eyes, proving that he was serious.
-I promise to tell you if some time makes me uncomfortable because it will only be good for me if it's for you, too. - Jesse stroked his cheek, smiling.
Blade's face lit up like the sunset on a summer day, the sky represented by the incredibly blue eyes at that moment.
-Thanks, investigator, you're very nice, - he teased, relieved.
He lifted his mouth to her breasts, holding one with his hand and sucking at the other willingly. He'd wanted to do that since he'd seen them under his wet white shirt, which was on Jesse, borrowed the first time he'd been in hiding. Her breasts were perfect the way she'd imagined it several times. She was torturing her with slow licks, biting her stiffening nipples.
-Blade ... - she groaned, tossing her head back as a daring Blade hand touched her intimacy, exploring the new territory. He silenced her with a wet, thirsty kiss, the latter as a virgin, so he made a point of doing it. Still kissing her, she lifted her arm to take a condom from the drawer of the nightstand beside the bed and set it as fast as she could in record time.
- Are you ready? - he nodded, the thug grabbing her firmly by the hips and pressing his body into the young woman's.
He inserted the member into her entrance, which seemed to have molded it to receive it, a perfect fit. He almost lost control when he realized how wet she was waiting to be filled and sated.
-I'll always be ready for you! - Jesse smiled at him, who smiled back at her.
-Trust me, my love! Was Jesse hallucinating or did he really called her love? - she did not have much time to think while he penetrated her without warning. But just a little.
She closed her eyes tightly, feeling a stinging between her legs, it was painfully hot. Blade was holding on to keep from tearing it all apart; if it had been with another woman it would have been soft in his hands for a long time. But she knew that any sudden movement could hurt her, so she remained motionless until she got a little accustomed to his size, paying special attention to her breasts, licking and sucking them, in order to distract her a little from the pain. She was aware that her cock had a big size and that being too tight was not helping her much, it would be painful for her one way or the other.
-This part will not be very comfortable, try not to be nervous. - As Jesse only nodded without opening his eyes, he brought his mouth close to her ear.
-Please open your eyes, my love!
She opened it at the same time, for he had called her love the second time that day. Blade stared at her blankly. With two blue sapphires fixed on it, shining like a lighthouse on the high seas.
-I'm not the best man in the world, but I promise to give you the best of me, - she said earnestly, intending to put as much confidence as possible and reassure her.
He gave the first stroke breaking the hymen, feeling the vaginal walls of Jesse contracting in protest to that strange body requesting passage. For Blade, it was the best feeling in the world. Her eyes widened in an expression of pain, which excited the bandit even more. Involuntarily the researcher let out a slight groan it was at that moment that he realized that despite the pain was being pleasurable for her too.
Jesse smiled as he felt the man he loved completely inside her, suddenly a wave of heat radiated throughout his body as he began to walk in and out in a maddening slowness, a delicious torture. The young woman was in love with a care the bandit was taking at all times struggling to take it easy so as not to hurt her, but I wanted more of him, more. Being responsible for making you lose your head and love it madly, collapse on your body totally without strength. Thinking like that, he decided to show that he was not that fragile, he dared at times. In one swift, unexpected move to Blade, Jesse was sitting on him, one leg on either side of his body.
- What are you doing? - Asked a confused thug, his brow furrowed. He hated losing control of the situation, not being in charge.
-Putting my one-percent demon into action. - she smiled, surprised and mischievous.
-You do not stop surprising me, investigator!
Blade did not resist and brought his hands to her breasts that were rocking, calling for him. Not satisfied at just touching he took into his mouth first one, then the other. They were medium and round and fit perfectly in his hands, like a teenager's at puberty. She, moreover, seemed to be: beautiful, pure and innocent, like a real angel. She lay back on the bed to admire her beluga, only now she realized how beautiful she was. The rebellious curls falling on his face, the black skin lightly flushed in a dark velvet red. Her lips, which were already naturally thick, were bulging due to the swelling caused by their passionate kisses. They were two lovers discovering love. At that moment, Jesse could ask whatever she wanted. She had him in her hands, body, and soul. In a very sexy way, she pulled the army cord around his neck and stared at him, staring deep into his eyes.
-I'm new at this, you know. So I need you to talk to me, tell me if you like it or if I'm doing something wrong. If you feel uncomfortable you can talk, we have to work together to make it work, this is not a good time to be shy. - Blade nodded, laughing hotly.
-Yes, ma'am, - Blade said, raising his hand to his head, saluting.
He looked like a good war veteran giving his superiors a salute. His mistress leaned over to touch her lips, and he hugged her tightly for a reason he did not even know which. He did not use to talk during sex, but I was finding all that physical contact, looks, and, above all, discuss all the time very interesting.
- Great! -Exclaimed Jesse, bossy pushing him back with his open hand on his chest, having the dazzle of the image of a wall of muscles drawn with beautiful well-defined ghosts. It looked like the body of an Olympian at the height of his career.
Jesse lifted her hips, making Blade catch his breath as she half-awkwardly held his cock into her intimacy, and sat on it in one fell swoop.
-For a thousand devils, - Maldonado said in ecstasy.
She was taking him to a degree of madness unknown to science a fascinating way. It was such a strong feeling that she had to close her eyes to survive the impact she had had on him. He seemed to have been caught by a giant wave.
- Look at me! -Jesse said, leaning over Blade's face.
She stared at him as he obeyed, his eyes on two gray clouds with blue spots dancing the tango inside them.
-I want it to be the first and the last, - Jesse declared in one of his rare safety moments.
-There will not be any other for me, not
for this life or for anything else that might exist, - said Blade without losing eye contact.
They were two apprentices in the art of loving and being loved. She'd never made love to him, just sex. It was as if one completed the other, the other half of the orange. Blade tried to kiss her, but Jesse did not. He started to roll over him, making him totally crazy. Noticing the girl's lack of experience and a bit of shyness on her part as she made the movements, he held her firmly at her waist, propelling her up and down. He could hear her moans echoing all over the house so excited.
Blade merely admired her, tossing her head back, squeezing her own breasts, trailing her fleshy lower lip between her teeth. He sat with her in his lap, stealing a kiss in love and increasing the pace of the thrusts inside her, which had his arms around his neck holding tight, with desire. At some point he pulled his face away to look at her, he wanted to keep that slow-motion image in his mind for the rest of his life, locking it in his heart. It was so beautiful that words were missing. Jesse was a perfect blend of innocence and sin. The chords of the guitar stole the scene, the chorus of the music that could not say how many times it repeated, it said everything.
I'll be there until the stars do not shine,
Until the heavens burns and the words don´t rhyme
I know when I die you'll be on my mind.
And I love you, always
- Blade, I'll...
Realizing that Jesse's breathing was increasingly gasping as he crushed inside her and was about to come to an end, in a turn he lay her back on the bed, capturing her body with his. He balanced on his elbow, stroking her face stocking faster and faster, stronger. If they had neighbors, they would certainly hear the girl's groans, they were tall and erotic, which made him even more excited if that were possible.
-Come with me, little one, come with me! - His voice was serious, exuding excitement.
Jesse spun her back, resting his hands on his buttocks, lifting her own hips, ready to draw him closer to her. As he increased his thrusts, she pulled him closer, showing her pleasure.
-I love you, Blade, - Jesse said, climaxing in a mind-boggling way, feeling a pleasure he had never imagined he'd experienced before, better than anything he'd ever tasted.
- You bewitched me! - Blade's voice was as intense as the expression on his face, surrendered to her charms, truly bewitched.
So the two enjoyed in full satisfaction. In an explosion of emotions, they were a strange combination, the encounter of hell with the sky. Was this how the angel Jesse Carter indulged in sin at the hands of the Demon Blade Maldonado or was he surrendering in her arms? A question no one had the answer, neither.
Chapter 23
-Hi, - Blade said, tilting her head slightly to look at her, the sun was beginning to rise with lightning coming through the glass window, reflecting over the two naked bodies amid a mess of sheets.
- Hi! - Jesse replied in a weak voice and a slight smile on his face, still recovering from her recent orgasm.
-Are you okay, little one? - Blade asked worriedly, pulling the bundle of curls over Jesse's face, which gave him a charming smile in response.
- Never been better!
No matter how uncomfortable he was feeling in the middle of her legs with that being to stay in fire with a man she loved looking at her worried after making love, took her attention away from any pain that might exist. She smoothed Blade's face with his open palm, touching her lips in a chaste kiss.
- Was good for you? - Blade went straight, bluntly.
- It exceeded my expectations, and for you? - She blushed at the cheekbones averting her embarrassed gaze Blade swelled his chest proudly and vainly.
- Different! -He answered dryly, with an enigmatic expression. he had trouble talking about his feelings.
- I understand. It must have been strange to you because you are used to experienced women of your age. Mature and sure of themselves, they know how to satisfy a man's desire in bed. - Jesse rolled her body out from under him, covering herself with the sheet, feeling like a complete idiot.
-I said differently because I've never slept with a woman involving feeling in the middle, I do not think I'll ever want to do it any other way.
He wrapped one arm around her waist and dragged her to the same place he was, where he should never have left. Tilting her face close to hers, almost touching each other's lips.
-With another beside you, - he concluded in a whisper.
Jesse's heart throbbed he was declaring himself to her. His way, but he was.
- Ah! Blade! - The words were missing for Jesse, who saw no way out but stealing a passionate, warm kiss. Taken by overwhelming desire, he closed his legs a little, trapping his body in the midst of them, lifting his hips in an attempt to achieve his second orgasm that night.
- Easy, little devil. We'll have plenty of time for that later. - Blade interrupted the kiss, almost breathless. She was learning fast!
-I thought I could do it more than once in a night, - she said in frustration, with a pout that Blade found childish but beautiful.
-We can do as many times as you want, for me, we would turn the night. - He nibbled on her shoulder then looked into her eyes again. -But we will not abuse you on your first time, here below you must be a little sensitive. - He lifted his hand between her legs, touching her with intimacy.
-Thank you for being so kind! - Jesse thanked him, blinking her eyes. Never in a thousand years did she think that she would lose her virginity in such a perfect and unique way.
-Come on, I'll give you a shower.
She stood at the side of the bed and held out his hand to Jesse, who pulled the sheet up to his neck in shame, pretending she was not seeing it. He wanted to have told her that she deserved all this and more and that this had been the best night of her life. Only he did not have the courage, he thought it best to keep himself.
- You go then I go. I might as well do it alone, I'm a woman now, -she said proudly as if she'd become the most responsible person in the world overnight.
A woman what was acting like a child with shame to stay naked in front of me where I had already seen.
-I know you can do this on your own, little one. - he began, speaking calmly, so she could understand. -But I can do that too, will you let me take care of you? - Jesse nodded, loving that patient and careful Blade.
In order not to sound evasive, Blade wrapped the sheet around her body and carried her into the bathroom. She might as well walk, but if that was his way of taking care of her, she would make the most of this rare stage of lethargy. He placed Carter sitting on the dark granite countertop of the bathroom sink, placing a quick kiss on her lips. He stepped away for a moment to put the tub to fill, put some bath salts inside and returned to get the angel who looked everything from a distance.
- Could you turn your back, please? - He wanted to yell at her, but he did not. He met his request, muttering, crossing his arms over his muscular chest.
Jesse sighed at that beautiful image the look on his back was as good as the front without a layer of fat and the only part of his body without tattoos, a curiosity that would ask him later if he was still in a good mood. It had around hard ass, with well-developed muscles at the gluts region. How beautiful his legs were! Strong! Outlined! He had not seen many men naked on television Blade was the only one in truth. But surely there should not be many like him out there, not really! And even with all that fuss trying to be gentle, she looked incredibly hot. And it was all hers, at least that day.
- You can turn now. - When Blade turned, any irritation that might have been at that moment was gone, far away.
He wanted to keep that image for the rest of her life, the day he saw an angel in the flesh in front of him. Jesse was sitting in the tub at the end, her legs stretched out, her arms resting on either side of the edges with a cloak of foam covering her breasts. She had tied her hair in a badly knotted knot at the top of her head, with some curls lost on her face. Her cheeks lightly flushed, her cinnamon eye
s glittering as she stared at him. Blade found her skin color beautiful, a perfect tone of chocolate with milk.
-Just a moment, I must catch my breath. - He took a deep breath for at least three times before joining her in the tub, where, after admiring her a little more, he sat behind her so that she could touch his back against his chest. So they took the opportunity to talk about some things that still needed clarification.
-Seriously, you faced your father because of me? - Blade asked, smoothing her thigh under the tips of his fingers.
Jesse told how everything had happened, down to the last detail. It had not been an easy conversation with the major, he knew a side of him worse than he'd imagined.
- Assassin! - Exclaimed Jesse as he entered his father's study. The mother was not home for some reason and her sister had to stay late at work.
- What did you say? Besides being worthless she was crazy too, for what I know is not welcome in this house anymore. - He lifted his head to look at her with complete disdain. He was sitting at his desk reading some work reports. -Never was, your mother should have followed my will and interrupted the pregnancy once we discovered it would be a girl. It was cruel, more than usual…
-It would have destroyed my heart at other times, but after all, I've found out about you does not tickle. It was ironic, coming in unceremoniously as I always did before.
-So the dotty learned to be ironic now? What do you think your mother will say when she finds out she's in bad company? She will have punish her little girl - He sneered, leaning back against the black leather chair, giggling like a hyena in heat.
-And what do you think your wife is going to say when she finds out I'm dating the man who parents you killed cowardly after they gave up? I will give you to your superior I have proofs and photos of the day that you participated in the firing of the Maldonado couple under Carlo Castelli, the former head of the European Mafia. She sent it all at once, to show that she was not kidding and wanted justice for what her father did.
