“Call me Mr. Green again. It sounds so sexy coming from that pretty mouth.”
“Mr. Green, are you going to fuck me now?” I say in a breathy moan.
“Baby, I’ve wanted to fuck you since the first time you were on your knees in front of me.” I can’t help but laugh. How we got from there to here, I will never know, but my body is vibrating. When he touches me, I can feel it everywhere. His touch prickles over my skin. Lowering his head down, he sucks my nipple into his mouth. I gasp as he drags his teeth over my pebbled skin. For the first time since he arrived at my house, we kiss. The kiss is so deep and devoted, and he takes my breath away. The passion in this kiss makes me feel as if this is the last thing he will ever do.
“You are so soft, Autumn. Your lips, your pretty tits, that sexy stomach,” he says as he grabs handfuls of me. I have never felt more confident in the presence of a man. His words and his touch make me feel comparable to a complete goddess. As if he can read my mind, he says
“You are a fucking Queen, and I am going to take my time exploring every inch of you, Sugar. Put your arms around my neck.”
Without much hesitation, I do as he says while he lifts me. My legs instinctually wrapping around his waist. His hardness the perfect contrast to my softness. Sawyer slams me into the wall of the shower, the chill of the tiles making me squirm. I attempt to hiss out from the cold against my skin, but he claims my mouth again, swallowing down my protest. We are both moaning, and I grind my pussy into his abdomen. With water running over our bodies, he puts me down in the hot shower and brushes the hair away that is stuck all over my face and neck.
“Are you safe?” he says as he looks at me very seriously.
“Yes. I’m clean, and I have an IUD. I do have condoms in my drawer, though.” Knowing exactly what he is asking of me.
“I’m glad that you’re safe, but if I said I wasn’t pissed at the thought of another man touching you, I’d be lying.”
“Oh, stop waving your dick around, Sawyer. I bought them in case things went, well, like this.” I gesture between us. “Itold you that I haven’t even kissed or had sex with someone for five years.” He chuckles at me. I am not intimidated by his jealous outbursts, but it makes me feel completely desirable that someone is jealous over me.
“Areyouclean?” I ask. “You have awayshadier past than me!” I smile at him playfully.
“Yes, I’m clean, now get that pretty ass into the bedroom before I fuck that attitude right out of you.” I giggle, knowing that I haven’t experienced something of this nature before. I think I like it. My previous sexual partners were, well, what is plainer than vanilla? I have never been with someone that I have wanted to explore kinks with. Although this thing between us isn’t permanent, if there were anyone I’d like to experiment with, it would be him. I walk in the bedroom and turn to face the Adonis standing in front of me.
“I want your cock in my mouth,” I say, and he groans.
“I want that too, Sugar. But not tonight. Tonight is about you, and I want to worship this perfect body. For every time I’ve been an asshole to you, I’m going to make you come for me.”
Who is this guy? Nobody has ever cared about my pleasure in this way.
“Go to the bed, Autumn,” I respond instinctively and shuffle my feet backward until the backs of my knees hit the bed frame. “Sit.” I drop my ass down on the bed and look into his eyes.
“So beautiful. I wish you could see yourself the way that I do right now,” he says to me. I feel drunk from his words. I don’t allow myself to miss anything he says, waiting for what is coming next. I hang on everything he tells me.
Sawyer walks to stand in front of me, his cock at my eye level, rock hard and begging for attention. I reach out to touch it.
“Ah, ah, ah. No. Don’t touch, baby. Remember what I told you.” I sit on my hands to show my conformity.
“Good girl. Now move back and spread your legs for me, Sugar.”
Good girl. Jesus. Those words have me practically coming. I didn’t know I had a thing for praise until right in this very moment, but here I am, obeying a man who looks at me as if I belong on a throne with him worshipping me at my feet.
Sliding back towards the top of the bed, I lean back on my elbows and open my legs, just as he told me to do. Sawyer crawls up the bed and nudges my legs wider with one of his thighs, then bends down and licks the entire length of my pussy before humming against my clit.
“You taste so good. I would die a happy man if this were my last night on earth.” I smile at him as he looks at me with his beautiful eyes. I’m more aware of his touch now that water isn’t running over our bodies, his beard and breath drawing all my senses to my thighs. “How does it feel?” he says before he bends down and devours me again. His hot breath on my pussy and beard gently tickling the sensitive skin in between my legs.
“So good. So fucking good,” I cry out, gripping the bed sheets, and I come on his face again while screaming his name for the second time tonight. Before I can catch my breath from my second earth-shattering orgasm, Sawyer crawls between my legs and looks directly in my eyes.
“I need you to listen to me now. I’m going to fuck you, and if you want me to stop, tap my arm, okay?” I gaze at him with anticipation. “Tell me you understand, Autumn.”
“I-I understand,” I gasp out as he thrusts fully into my pussy, and groans. The initial thrust always takes my breath away. The pleasure rolls through me instantly. I feel myself tighten around him. Everything I’ve been waiting for since I met Sawyer is happening right now, and I can’t get enough.
“You are so tight, Autumn. Look at you, taking all of me. You’re so good at taking me.” He looks down at the place whereour bodies connect and watches his cock thrust in and out of me as he pushes harder into me. I cry out in pleasure and pain.
He slows a little, and a look of concern flashes across his eyes. “Are you okay? Do you want me to stop? Remember that you’re in control.”
“No. Please. Harder,” I plead with him, desperate for him to claim me. He pulls out of me, and I gasp at the sudden withdrawal of his cock.
“Turn around and get on your hands and knees for me, Autumn. Now.”