randomly between lingering kisses.
"Um, B positive. Why?"
"Tomorrow morning, I'll have our physician get you a few bags to replace all that you lost," he says.
I have to blink away tears at his kindness. For some strange reason he wants to take care of me. No one's ever taken care of me before, not even my parents, more than was legally required of them.
All my thoughts and worries quickly become distant when Eric's wet suction over the wounds on my throat have me moaning and holding his head to me. One of his hands caress down my bare stomach to the waistband of my jeans. Undoing them, he slips his hand underneath my panties, making my hips squirm, wanting him to finger my aching pussy.
Moving down my body he yanks on my jeans and panties, pulling them off until I’m completely naked underneath him. Hovering above me he's still fully dressed when he runs his tongue over each of the sores on both of my breasts and then lowers his head between my thighs.
Eric makes good on his promise. I cry out curses and praises to him and God at the first stroke of his tongue lapping against my tender flesh.
"That's right, baby. Tell me how good it feels when I lick your pussy," he says, lifting his blazing sapphire eyes to meet mine before his mouth goes back to devouring me.
"Oh God, Eric! So good!" I moan in encouragement. “Oh yes !" I'm almost certain Eric was the last man to go down on me almost five long years ago, which is a shame. I’m certain the passage of time is what makes what he’s doing to me feel even more amazing.
I spread my legs wider for him and grab two handfuls of his russet colored hair, using them as reins while my hips buck wild and uncontrollably against his mouth. I have no shame at all because it's too damn good. Sucking my clit into his mouth his fingers slip in and out of me, building the ecstasy until I can't take anymore. I scream out his name as my back arches off the bed and my entire body tightens and shakes with pleasure.
When it's over I fall limply back onto the thick, comfortable mattress, trying to catch my breath after holding it for so long through the tremors.
As my strength finally returns, I realize Eric's lips are slowly making their way back up my body. He eventually pulls away to undress, and when he comes back he doesn't waste any time. His hard shaft eases effortlessly into me before he begins pumping his hips frantically and desperately.
"Ah fuck! Your pussy...it's too good...can't last." He looks down and tells me. “You know where I want to finish, don’t you, baby?”
Realizing he's worried about not using a condom, I nod by agreement even though his concern about knocking me up is completely unnecessary.
He pulls out and quickly moves up my body. I open my mouth wide to take as much of him as I can. He's big, but I can handle it all. I suck my own arousal off of him with long, deep strokes while he fucks my mouth faster and faster.
"Hell yes. Almost," he groans, bracing his weight on his palm above my head. I take him all the way to the base of his cock and swallow several times while squeezing his balls. "That's it...just...like...that, baby. Ah !"
I lick every single last drop of his seed off of him before his cock slips out of my mouth. I love the taste of him and can't get enough. In fact, imagining I was with him instead of whatever man I was really with at Heaven is how I lasted there as long as I did. We may have only been together for that one night, but it was very memorable for more than one reason.
Eric moves back down the bed and collapses heavily on his side next to me.
"I'd forgotten...how good that felt," he says, reaching over to brush the sweaty hair from my face, such a soft, tender gesture, one I've never felt from another man before. It's also such a contradiction to the guy who left me in a secret hideaway and never came back.
"What happened that night?" I can't help but ask the question I've been wanting an answer to for almost five
"Um, B positive. Why?"
"Tomorrow morning, I'll have our physician get you a few bags to replace all that you lost," he says.
I have to blink away tears at his kindness. For some strange reason he wants to take care of me. No one's ever taken care of me before, not even my parents, more than was legally required of them.
All my thoughts and worries quickly become distant when Eric's wet suction over the wounds on my throat have me moaning and holding his head to me. One of his hands caress down my bare stomach to the waistband of my jeans. Undoing them, he slips his hand underneath my panties, making my hips squirm, wanting him to finger my aching pussy.
Moving down my body he yanks on my jeans and panties, pulling them off until I’m completely naked underneath him. Hovering above me he's still fully dressed when he runs his tongue over each of the sores on both of my breasts and then lowers his head between my thighs.
Eric makes good on his promise. I cry out curses and praises to him and God at the first stroke of his tongue lapping against my tender flesh.
"That's right, baby. Tell me how good it feels when I lick your pussy," he says, lifting his blazing sapphire eyes to meet mine before his mouth goes back to devouring me.
"Oh God, Eric! So good!" I moan in encouragement. “Oh yes !" I'm almost certain Eric was the last man to go down on me almost five long years ago, which is a shame. I’m certain the passage of time is what makes what he’s doing to me feel even more amazing.
I spread my legs wider for him and grab two handfuls of his russet colored hair, using them as reins while my hips buck wild and uncontrollably against his mouth. I have no shame at all because it's too damn good. Sucking my clit into his mouth his fingers slip in and out of me, building the ecstasy until I can't take anymore. I scream out his name as my back arches off the bed and my entire body tightens and shakes with pleasure.
When it's over I fall limply back onto the thick, comfortable mattress, trying to catch my breath after holding it for so long through the tremors.
As my strength finally returns, I realize Eric's lips are slowly making their way back up my body. He eventually pulls away to undress, and when he comes back he doesn't waste any time. His hard shaft eases effortlessly into me before he begins pumping his hips frantically and desperately.
"Ah fuck! Your pussy...it's too good...can't last." He looks down and tells me. “You know where I want to finish, don’t you, baby?”
Realizing he's worried about not using a condom, I nod by agreement even though his concern about knocking me up is completely unnecessary.
He pulls out and quickly moves up my body. I open my mouth wide to take as much of him as I can. He's big, but I can handle it all. I suck my own arousal off of him with long, deep strokes while he fucks my mouth faster and faster.
"Hell yes. Almost," he groans, bracing his weight on his palm above my head. I take him all the way to the base of his cock and swallow several times while squeezing his balls. "That's it...just...like...that, baby. Ah !"
I lick every single last drop of his seed off of him before his cock slips out of my mouth. I love the taste of him and can't get enough. In fact, imagining I was with him instead of whatever man I was really with at Heaven is how I lasted there as long as I did. We may have only been together for that one night, but it was very memorable for more than one reason.
Eric moves back down the bed and collapses heavily on his side next to me.
"I'd forgotten...how good that felt," he says, reaching over to brush the sweaty hair from my face, such a soft, tender gesture, one I've never felt from another man before. It's also such a contradiction to the guy who left me in a secret hideaway and never came back.
"What happened that night?" I can't help but ask the question I've been wanting an answer to for almost five
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