Danis New Man

** This story was a request **

He came up from behind me and wrapped his arms around me pulling me in close. I feel his warm breath as he leans in close to my ear, he's growing firmer as he presses into my behind. It's been a month but his passion for me continues to grow. At first, I thought this fire would burn me, but instead it saved me from a life of mediocrity.

I'm lifted from the ground and placed on the kitchen counter, the cool marble contrasting the growing warmth from within me.

His mouth finds mine and he attempts to devour me, and I succumb to the pleasure, trying to engulf him as well. My arms reach around his broad back drawing him closer, as his large hands pull themselves up from my waist under my shirt and across my sides.

I wrap my legs around him as he pulls me closer into him. He's been insatiable since we've started going out. We are each other's favorite meal, and the only way to temporarily quench the fires burning within us.

Robbie had never done this to me. But from the first time I saw Jayce I could tell he wanted me in a way that I had never known. A passion that I had never felt.

In a flash my bra was unfastened. It never ceased to amaze me that someone could take it off so quickly. My shirt was lifted over my body, and just as it passed my mouth he twisted, capturing my arms behind my head, still in my shirt. I could no longer see him either, but I could feel his body hot in front of me.

His mouth pressed into mine again as I tried to regain my breath. His free hand around my lower back pulling me into him, my bare breasts now pressing into his hot chest.

I start to squirm as I become more desperate for his touch. He pulls away and I know he has a smirk on his face. With my hands bound I'm helpless as he pulls one of nipples into his mouth.

My breath is stolen from me as he continues to circle it with his tongue. I have no choice but to get lost in the sensation of what he was doing to me. My body became more eager, and I struggled against his grasp so I could grab ahold of him again.

A moan escaped my lips as his other hand slipped around to lightly pinch my free nipple.

"Fuck me." I begged.

His mouth pulled free of my breast before joining back to my mouth. My arms pulled free as he finished removing my shirt. I wrapped myself around him.

His free hand reached up my skirt to pull my underwear down my legs.

I moaned into him as my nails sink into his back as he plunged himself inside of me. His manhood spread me and pushed deep inside of me further than anyone else. But I was so ready for him that it was easy for him to penetrate me.

He pounded deep into me as I became lost in the feeling of his body pressed against mine. He wrapped his hands under me and lifted me off the counter as he continued to keep himself deep within me.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him as deep as I could into me, leaving me feeling so full. I'm not sure how we were able to stay standing for as long as we did, as I was already out of breath. But he continued to work himself in and out of me.

Before long he laid me down across the counter before untangling my legs and pulling them up to his shoulder allowing him unrestrained access to my womanhood. He took full advantage of the opportunity and plundered my depths.

The pleasure had been building inside of me this entire time. The wave getting higher and higher. Suddenly it crashed down onto me, through me. My legs shook against him as he plunged inside me one final time before unleashing himself within me. The feeling of his warmth spreading inside of me kept my orgasm going until I nearly passed out on the counter. His manhood still inside of me, slowly softening.

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It had been two weeks. Two weeks since she had left. I still don't know why.

All I know is that I had bought the ring. I was going to propose. She was supposed to meet me that night, and I was going to propose over dinner.

But then that call came.

Damn that call.

She ended it...

.....and I don't know why.

He took another swig from his beer. How many had he had? He wasn't sure. He knew that it was a lot. He held a picture of the two of them together. It had already been stained with tears.

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I walk into the house, sweat from my run coating my skin, I head towards the shower. Suddenly there's Jayce, his broad body blocking mine. I don't know why, but when he sees me like this it drives him wild. I've always felt too gross to let anyone else touch me after a workout, but I can't say no to him.

He throws me on the bed before stripping me of my clothes. Once the last article has been pulled free he begins to taste my body. Starting at my ankles and slowly working his way up my legs alternating between each with his mouth while his strong hands massage the soreness from my muscles.

He teases me by running his tongue over my hips before coming to my stomach. His hands have moved up to caress my sides. He continues to avoid the spots that will bring me over the edge, he enjoys working me into a frenzy. He wants me to be as desperate for his body as he is for mine.

As he moves his mouth between my breasts his hands cup them, supporting their weight as he comes to my neck. Now all pretenses of restraint are gone, and he begins to bite and kiss my neck.

Once his mouth covers mine his hands finally move to my eager nipples. He squeezes them as his tongue explores my mouth. I never knew I could have an orgasm this way, during my time with him he taught me differently. He gave sex new meaning and made it so much more than before. The constant teasing he had been doing of my body had been building me up and up. Over and over until the intense sensation of having my nipples grabbed sent me over the edge.

I knew it was the first orgasm of the night. There would be plenty more, far more intense even than what I just felt.

My mind cleared long enough to hear him say, "I love doing this to you," right before plunging himself into me. I was so ready that I took him all the way, filling me, and causing another orgasm to wash over my body.

I was left panting as he began to work inside of me.

He quickly lifted me until I was sitting in his lap, allowing him to slide freely down his length until our hips met. This gave him control of my smaller body and he was able to use it to lift me off him while gravity ensured my repeated impalement upon his pole.

It was like he was just using my body at this point to get himself off, but I didn't care. I loved being used like this. Taken without a care in the world. My head rested on him as his teeth gently sank into my shoulder.

Before too long it felt like a lightning bolt shot through my spine, leaving me shaking in his arms. He leaned me back while my body became limp in his powerful arms.

He took one breast into his mouth while he buried himself fully within me. I felt him start to unleash himself within me. Spreading his warmth throughout me.

After he softens within me he lays down next to me. Later he helps me shower, where we indulged each other once again.

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I stumble to the closet. I miss her so much. I want to hold her again.

I pull the box from the bottom of the closet. Inside is something that she forgot, a nightie that she left behind.

I take it back to the bed with me.

My nights have been restless without her. I thought we would be together forever.

The thin piece of fabric still holds her smell. I cling to it like a life preserver as I begin to sob. Eventually I'll fall asleep.

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Today is my birthday. My first one with Jayce and the first one without Robbie.

Jayce made me take the day off, he said that he had something to show me how much he loved me.

It was a day spent like animals. We fucked all day long only pausing enough for him to feed me. Sometimes we didn't even pause while he fed me.

His mouth had been all over me and mine over his.

I lost track of time, all of it becoming a blur of our bodies.

With my head buried face down in a pillow, I didn't hear the text message come in, but I did hear Jayce chuckle and felt him slow his onslaught of my womanhood from behind me.

He buried himself within me and reached for my phone. I felt him place it near my head before he began thrusting himself within me again.

My body, limp from exhaustion, seemed to be nothing but a tool for him to pour all of his lust, and his seed. I didn't mind. No one desired me this much before. No one took care of everything else so that they could do this to me. I could get lost in this feeling.

I felt my phone buzz again with another incoming text.

This time Jayce leaned forward and grabbed me by the hair, pulling my limp body up, his manhood still plowing into me.

I saw the two text messages, they were from Robbie.

"Hey."

"I just wanted to say Happy Birthday."

Why did he text, isn't he over this?

A few moments later my phone lit up again, this time with a wall of text, each line getting sadder and more desperate about why we were no longer together.

"Do you want to answer him?" Jayce asked, punctuating his question by thrusting himself far deeper than Robbie ever got.

He pulled my head back until I was pressed against him. "Do you want to tell him you have a real man now?"

I was too tired to answer, but I never imagined what would happen next. The phone rang, and of course it was him.

Jayce chuckled softly in my ear. "Don't worry. I'll take care of it." He squeezed my breasts one more time before letting me fall forward onto the pillow. "I like you like this."

I didn't register his movement as he answered my phone.

"Hello."

I couldn't hear the reply, because I was too focused on Jayce's hand on my ass as he continued to pound me.

"Yeah, sorry man, she can't come to the phone right now, she's a little busy."

It felt like he got bigger inside of me.

"Hey man, you gotta move on. This isn't healthy for you."

His ability to hide what he was doing to me while talking to my ex excited me more than I thought. I began to push back against him. I could feel another orgasm starting to build.

"Dude, let's be honest you don't want to have this conversation with me."

I couldn't believe what was going on. My new boyfriend was fucking me while he was on the phone with my ex. A moan escaped my lips.

"Of course that was her. But like I said she can't come to the phone right now. She's getting in a workout before we celebrate her birthday."

I could feel myself pushing harder up against him. Wanting to envelop him entirely. I really wanted to finish my 'workout' strong.

"I'll let her know you called, but I got to go."

He hung up and threw the phone next to me. Both of his hands wrapped around my waist and he began to pump himself into me with an energy that he hadn't had in a while. But I liked it. Soon he thrust himself into me one final time before emptying himself deep inside of me, sending me over the edge one more time.

Still buried inside of me, he leans forward and says "Happy Birthday."