Page 16 of Stumped

She’s pressed up against me, the taste of her pussy still on my tongue as we hold each other. I hadn’t expected any of this—being invited up to her flat, begging on my knees, seeing Vera stripped naked and definitely not lying in bed after having put my mouth all over her. I would never have believed being benched from the ICL would turn into me having one of the best nights of my life in a really long time.

And it doesn’t even matter that I don’t know this woman. Besides her name, where she comes from and now where she lives…she’s a stranger.

A stranger I’m going to fuck as many times as I can before I leave.

Vera clearly has the same idea because she’s pushing me onto my back. There’s no way I’m going to protest. Not when she’s kissing me like her life depends on it and straddling my lap, her wet pussy rubbing against my dick. The kiss breaks and she sits up, leaning back with her hands resting on my thighs.

She was already the most beautiful woman I’d seen when we first met at the bar. But naked? She’s unreal. Calling her curvy takes away from the magic of her body; it’s all soft rolls, bumps and stretch marks. She’s sensational and breathtaking. Earlier,admiring her from the position on my knees, I didn’t know where to focus first. Now, with her smirking at me while her hips rock slowly against mine, I’m trying to drink all of her in at once.

“Are we going to stare or fuck?”

“Both,” I mumble, hands sliding up her thighs, fingers tracing the silver lines along her skin. She quivers as my hands move further up, grazing over her wide hips, the softness of her belly and up to her breasts. She stops moving as I touch and explore her body. Even though I know it’s only for tonight, I will never get enough of her.

Then she’s moving, legs swinging over my hips and all contact is gone. A whine escapes me as I reach to pull her back, but she edges away and flashes me a playful smile. Like she knows what she’s doing to me and how she doesn’t care I’m thoroughly tortured by my need for her. When she turns, I stare at her tattoos—two intricate dragonflies move up her back towards her shoulder, along her left side are six words in Malayalam script and down the length of her spine is a simple line interspersed with smaller designs I can’t decipher—and I’m curious about each one.

Until my attention shifts to the unsealed box of condoms she pulls out. My heart caves in at the sight. I quickly remind myself I’m just another notch in her bedpost.She’s only hooking up with you, this isn’t a love match, I tell myself for the hundredth time that evening.

I’ve been in relationships before, but I’ve never believed in love at first sight or been attracted to someone this quickly. Something about her has changed the way my body responds. On one hand, it’s fantastic. On the other, I’m angry as fuck that I won’t have her again.

When she tosses the condoms onto the bed, her eyes drop to where my hand is wrapped around my cock, stroking slowly. It’s the effect she has on me and she licks her lips at the bead ofprecum. I shiver at the predatory look in her gaze. I could show Vera a fucking good time. I have zero doubt my cock could make her come more than once, but under her gaze, I feel like maybe I can’t.

Everything about her feels untouchable and impossible.

“Get out of your head, Elias.” Her words are a command and I shake off my nerves. She’s not the first woman I’ve been with, but I know she’s the one that will leave a mark on me for years to come.

“You’re distracting.” She scoffs and rips off a foil packet.So distracting. Even the act of her tearing open the wrapper has me hypnotised.

“Hey,” she whispers and I meet her dark brown gaze. “There you are.”

Her smile turns into a soft laugh. I want to feel the sound against my skin, trace it with my lips. Vera’s the kind of woman that would stop traffic. The kind to make your heart race and blood pound as you try to piece togetherwhyshe’s got you all twisted up. By that point, you’re so infatuated, nothing else matters. It’s what I liked about her when we first saw each other—beautiful, sexy and confident in her skin.

I push myself up onto my elbows, but she stops me with a hand around my dick.

“Fuck.” It’s more of a whispered groan as my eyes roll back. Her hand slides up and down my length, one finger brushing over the tip. It’s only in that moment I acknowledge how hard I am, how desperately I’m leaking because of her. Eating Vera out was a treat I’ll never take for granted and yet… “Stop,” I force out and she squeezes me for good measure.

She slides the condom on and my eyes pop open. Her bottom lip is trapped between her teeth as her hand circles my base. I growl, grab her wrist and gently pry her off of me. Her mouthforms a pout, but her eyes are still dancing with mischief.She’s going to be the death of me.

“Climb on,” I tell her, one hand patting her hip while the other gestures to my lap. She smirks and for a second I think she’s going to refuse, but Vera swings one supple thigh over my body and straddles me again. My dick twitches as it rests against my stomach and she bites her lip again.

“Are you ready for me, Elias?”

“Not even a little, which makes this even better.”

Lifting onto her knees, with our eyes still locked, she grasps my dick. I can’t look away even if I wanted to, she’s riveting. She slides herself against me, her wetness dripping down my dick as she rubs my tip through her pussy. Slowly, seductively and torturously, she takes me inside her. My hands grip her sides, fingers digging into her soft flesh as she spreads around me. And as I’m getting ready to take over, she drops down on me with a loud moan.

“Oh yes.Yes!” she cries out and I thrust up into her.

Leaning back, hands on my thighs, she rolls her hips slowly, her walls fluttering and squeezing around my cock with every shift. My eyes trail down her body, watching her breasts bounce with her movements. I take in the soft folds undulating at her stomach and waist and down to where I’m buried inside her.

“More, Vera.” I want to flip her over and fuck into her, but also need her to take everything she wants from me. She ignores me and continues the slow shift of her hips, almost like she knows it’s killing me.

Finally, she starts to move faster, harder, more desperate and my breath catches. When her head falls back, I slide a hand up her body and wrap it around her throat. She moans loudly, the sound echoing in the room and I squeeze gently. Her movements falter before she’s fucking me in earnest. My hand stays around her throat as her walls clench and flutter around me.

Fucking this woman might be my new favourite thing.

Vera’s head lolls forward and I meet her glassy, lust filled gaze. She smirks, fingers wrapping around the wrist of the hand at her throat. She runs her hand up to cover mine and presses against my fingers to apply more pressure. Her other hand lands on my chest and she starts to bounce. All the sensations are heightened as I slide deeper into her with every downward motion of her hips. My head tips back against the pillow and the pressure around her throat increases, making my heart race.

I feel her breath against my face and my eyes snap open to find her leaning forward over me. “Squeeze harder.”

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