Page 11 of Under The Cherry Blossoms
As his breath ghosts over my lips I feel his hands slide under the waistband of my yoga pants and move downwards, removing them while he caresses his way down my legs. My heart is thumping as he straightens and stares down at me, looking as though he is about to doallthe dirty things tome.
“You wore the black panties.” He doesn’t sound at all surprised that I followed his instructions and it makes me want to challengehim.
“It’s laundry day, they were all I had left.” He laughs at my obviouslie.
“Whatever you need to tell yourself, Squeak. Move up the bed.” Again, I want to challenge him. But I also want him to fuck me and it turns out my desire for that is stronger than my stubbornness, so I do as he commands, moving up the bed until my head rests on thepillow.
Finally, he removes his shorts, and taking his boxer briefs right along with them, I am left with an unobstructed view of what might possibly be one of the most beautiful cocks I have ever seen. Long and thick with a single vein running along the top of the shaft, it is practically calling out to be swallowed up. A hand wraps around what was to be my next meal, and Ben fists his cock a couple of times before crawling up the bed. His body hovers over mine, his eyes taking in every inch of me, and while I should feel self-conscious, the heat in his gaze leaves me feeling nothing but wanted. As he continues up, he drags my tank top with him, removing it easily and leaving me exposed in only my bra and panties. Whispering a kiss across my lips, I’m left wondering how the smallest touch from him leaves me drippingwet.
“So. Fucking. Beautiful.” His words bring my attention right back where it belongs, and as he moves slowly down my body, his tongue tracing a sensual path, I feel the anticipationbuild.
He makes quick work of removing my panties, and as he looks up at me from under his lashes, his eyes hold a promise of delicious wickedness. Leaning down he places gentle kisses along my thigh. That, combined with his stubble scratching my soft skin, creates a riot of sensation. After what feels like a lifetime, he finally reaches my aching pussy, and I gasp quietly as he nudges me with his nose and inhales deeply. Grunting out something unintelligible, he pushes his face into my cunt and I just about lose my mind. He licks me slowly, and reaching my swollen clit, he flicks it a few times before lightly biting down. I’m so turned on by this guy that I could almost come from that alone. Ben is relentless as he slides two fingers inside me. Crooking them, he finds that sweet spot that almost has me vaulting off thebed.
“So fucking good, Squeak, your pussy tastes so sweet.” And then his mouth is back on me, finishing what it started. His tongue and fingers move in tandem, overwhelming me, and I can’t stop my hands from tugging on his hair and pulling his face closer as I grind my pussy againstit.
“Fuck, oh my god, fucking yes, that’s, oh my god, fuuuuuck!” With a final, firm suck of my clit, Ben has me coming so hard I think I may very well black out for a fewseconds.
Lifting his head, he licks his lips and gives me a self-satisfied smile. Rising to his knees, he reaches back for his shorts and fumbles for a minute before producing a condom. Rolling it along his length, he bends down and kisses me. His tongue invades my mouth and I can taste the sweetness ofmyself.
“Are you on the pill?” he asks, and apparently, I am still in an orgasm-induced fog, so all I can do isnod.
“Good, now I’m going to fuck your tight little cunt and see if it feels as unbelievable as it tastes.” He grasps his dick and teases it over my already over-sensitized clit. Just as I’m about to beg him to stop, he pulls back and lines himself up with my entrance. Looking me straight in the eye, he slams into me, filling me completely. Stilling himself, he gives me some time to acclimate to his size and lightly caresses my cheek. “I’m so glad I foundyou.”
I feel my eyes sting with unshed tears at hiswords.
As he begins to thrust, slowly moving in and out of me, he kisses his way down my neck and his mouth finds my breast. He tongues my nipple with the same intensity he showed my pussy and then, using his teeth, he bites down roughly; the sting intensifying everything. All the while his hand palms my other breast, squeezing, pinching, groping. Every little move adding to the myriad of sensations that are making me lose control. His hot mouth is all over me, his tongue licking and tasting. He grunts softly as if he can’t control himself, and oh my god that does something tome.
Straightening up, he rises to his knees. Maintaining a firm grip on my hips, he pulls me right along with him, and I watch him as his eyes remain glued to where he is enteringme.
“Fuck, look at that, babe. Watch how your pussy takes my dick like they were fucking made for each other.” My eyes immediately drop and he’s right. The sight of him sliding into me, covered in my arousal makes the pulsing in my cunt intensify, and as his thumb finds my clit, I feel my orgasm hit me in a violent wave that leaves me screaming out hisname.
Ben’s rhythm falters, his thrusts becoming faster, his grunts louder. His grip on my hips borders on painful, but I love the thought of seeing his mark on me tomorrow. As he pounds into me I notice the sheen of sweat covering his body and see him lose his final shred of control. With a loud, “Fuck,” he comes, pushing himself into me as deep as he can get; I feel him throbbing insideme.
Placing my ass back down on the bed, he lies down over me and puts his head on my breasts. Breathing hard, I can feel his smile against my skin, and before his beautiful cock has even left the warmth of my pussy, I have decided that we are definitely doing thatagain.
Lying in a messy bed on a Saturday evening, luxuriating under the feeling of Ben’s fingers trailing up and down my arm, I could possibly be the happiest I’ve everbeen.
“What happened after?” Ben’s voice breaks through mythoughts.
“After?”
“After that day, what happened with your mom anddad?”
“Oh.” I feel that familiar uncomfortable tug in my chest that I get when I think about myparents.
“I barely saw my dad after that. He eventually married the chick he cheated on Mom with. She had a little girl, Danielle, who was only four, I think, when they got married. They kind of became their own little unit and it never really felt right for me to be there. Mom moved on, but she was pretty bitter about what happened. She never met anyone else and pretty much retreated into herself. By the time I graduated high school she was a fairly absent parent. She worked around the clock and that seemed to be the only thing that brought her any kind of happiness. I started working at Books & Beans when I was eighteen and Juliet became like a surrogate mother to me. Then I met Cassidy when I started college and they’ve basically been my family eversince.”
He pulls back slightly so he can meet my eyes, he seems to be searching forsomething.
“I’m sorry. I’m really sorry that was how your story went. Any time I thought about that girl under the cherry blossoms, I always hoped her parents had worked things out. I wanted you to be okay.” The sincerity in his voice almost breaks me, but I swallow down the lump in my throat and hold hisgaze.
“I’m good, really. Do I wish things had worked out differently? Sometimes. But I’m pretty happy with my life, so I won’t complain. What about you? How did things play out with yourdad?”
“Really well, actually. I think moving back to Connecticut helped him, having that family support. My aunt convinced him to get some counselling to help him grieve, then he convinced me to go too. I was able to work through all that anger that was festering and we got to a really good place. Dad even met someone a few years ago and they got married last year. That caused a few tricky moments for both of us. He felt guilty for falling in love again and I definitely struggled a bit seeing him with another woman. She’s great though, Fiona, and she really loves my dad so we made it work. We were verylucky.”
A contented sigh escapes me and I think how lucky we both have been to find each other again. Turning over, I roll on top of him and pop a chaste kiss on hislips.
“Wanna get luckyagain?”
