Page 73 of Sombra
For a moment, I think about his question. I’m overcome with the enormity of our entire day. We’ve spent the day being a couple, trying new things, hangingout with new friends. We gave into desires and I took what I wanted. I even allowed myself to be wanton with him back in that alley.
And now, I hope, we’re going to be doing something even more overwhelming, hedonistic, and deliciously forbidden.
I don’t care about anyone else’s opinion. All I care about is this man. I want him to explore the shadowy recesses of me, the parts I didn’tknow existed.
“I want to be with you, Tavo,” I whisper. “I want you so badly.”
His dark, soulful eyes gleam. “Tell me that again.” I shiver under the power of his gentle command.
“I want you.” This time I say it bolder, with my back straighter, staring into his eyes.
“How much?” The words pass his lips not as a test or a tease, but as simple curiosity stated almostas a command.
I tell him the absolute truth. “I want nothing else. No one else. Just you.”
I barely finish the words before his mouth is on mine, his tongue demanding entrance. He breaks away with a growl. “Amor. Mi amor. I want no one but you.”
Our lips meet, and we fuse. As he kisses me, he steps toward the bed, guiding me to it, one dance step at a time. My zealous handsslide up his back, into his hair, and pull him to me from the back of his neck, meeting his waist with mine. His hardness is insistent against my body. My skin zings and pings. He kisses his way all over my face, open-mouthed, messy kisses, like he can’t bear to stay away from me, like he’s feasting on my taste. He bites my earlobe and licks the back of my ear. I shiver, and my nipples harden. Mybody releases wetness into my panties. I’m so turned on.
He’s a whirl of assured hands and licks and kisses. He unbuttons my shirt, and I let it fall down my shoulders, then he takes off his thermal and stands before me. He stretches, lifting up his arms and showing me his six pack. This is a problem. When he’s not wearing a shirt, I lose things.
Like my mind.
“I’ve wantedyou since the day I got here,” I pant. “You turn me on like no other. I can’t stay away from you. You make my blood run faster.”
“I feel the same.”
“When I’m with you, I feel free to be me. Is that selfish?”
“If it is, I don’t care. I’m being selfish right now, and I want all of you for myself.” He pulls my skirt down, and now I’m standing before him in my underwear. Thenhe’s kneeling before me, taking my panties off with his teeth.
He stands and kisses me as if I were a life-giving force, then picks me up with his hands under my ass and throws me on the bed. I lie naked and waiting for him.
My brain turns off, and I’m not thinking. I’m feeling. I’m in the moment, this moment, and I’m alive. He’s alive, and he’s with me, and we’re together. Finally.
He’s studying me naked on his bed in the low light, stroking himself over his pants, lost looking at me. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I want him rubbing me. I love that he’s giving me this. He’s open to me. He has all this affection and devotion inside him, and he needs to get it out.
But he stops rubbing himself and comes to the bed and hovers over me. With an incorrigiblegrin, he parts my legs, looks up at me with that beautiful face. Those powerful shoulders. That messy hair. His warmth.
And he sticks his tongue in my belly button and runs it slowly down my torso to the apex of my thighs. He throws one of my legs over his shoulders and pushes the other one so that I’m more open, and he starts kissing, licking, inserting a finger inside me doing one thingwhile his tongue does another.
I’m looking down at the top of his head, his devotion, his attention. I’m starting to shake. My body is stuttering. I’m so wrapped up in the decadent pleasure of Tavo licking my clit that little bursts of light begin to flash behind my eyes. His fingers rub and tease and coax, and I’m shuddering. My whole body is in on this. My whole body is waiting in anticipationfor the moment that is coming like a force of nature.
With his nose on my mound and his fingers in me and his tongue on my clit, I come so hard I scream. Light explodes behind my eyelids. I’m sure a sea somewhere parted. I’m not going to recover.
He waits until the waves of my orgasm settle and I'm ready for him. Then he drops his pants and lets me see the whole of what I felt andsaw in the dark before.
A glorious, astounding cock, pointed up to the sky. Powerful thighs. A narrow waist. He is divine in every sense of the word.
“That didn’t hurt?” I ask, gently reaching for his piercing as he again hovers over me.
“It hurt very much, but it was worth it. I wanted it for your pleasure.” I pull his waist toward me, but he holds himself away.
“Cometo me.”
A variety of emotions pass over his face. “I’m torn between not wanting to wait another second and knowing you deserve me taking my time.”
“Tavo. It’s okay to let go.”
