I want to feel your skin against mine, so my hands slide down your bare, muscular chest and reach the first button of your shirt. With each button I unfasten, inch after inch of smooth, corded muscle is exposed to me. You release my nipple and kiss along my jaw until finally, you reach my lips. We kiss passionately and when I get through with the buttons, I help you shrug out of your shirt. I look at your strong lean body and I become wetter than ever. I scoot closer to you, subtly grinding against your erection, as I once again wrap my arms around you. You groan at the small contact, and I press my whole body against you, my nipples rasping against your chest. We kiss and hold each other, and you whisper endearments in my ear. I can't even begin to tell you how perfect this is, and so right.
It becomes too much for you, my bare skin on your own, and you stand with me in your arms. I reflexively wrap my legs around your waist like a vise, and you lay me down on the floor while you kneel over me. In a normal situation I would've jumped at the cold wooden floor beneath my back, but my overheated body welcomes the chill, and refreshes me. The wind is howling outside, and the shutters are beating furiously against the windows. I am ready.
I lift my hips up as you grab my dress and slide it down and off my body, taking my panties with it. Your hands slowly brush the sides of my thighs when you do this and I quiver, starved for your touch. You toss the dress aside and gaze at my nude state in awe. I'm too aroused to feel self conscious, so I open my legs wider to give you a better view. I see you jump up and quickly remove your pants, releasing your manhood. I gape. In all my life I've never seen anything as beautiful as you are in this moment: naked and vulnerable, with yearning in your clear ocean eyes.
You kneel in front of me again and you spread my legs, placing yourself on top of me. I can feel your erection twitch by simply resting on my inner thigh. You haven't entered me yet, much to my dismay, but you support yourself by your hands on either side of my head to look at me. You show your concern as expected; no one's ever been told a girl's first time is pleasant, but I trust you wholly. Your mouth curves slightly into a seductive smile as you lovingly kiss my forehead and then my mouth. My hands graze across your strong back, memorizing each and every inch of you.
You kiss, nibble and suck on my neck as I shudder from head to toe. Your right hand moves to my breast and teases my nipple relentlessly. I now rake my nails up and down your back with more pressure, and you reach between my thighs and to my wet folds. You slip a finger inside and I gasp as my sex clenches around it. Your thumb rubs my button and you ravage my mouth, claiming the loud moans escaping from it as your own. This feeling is indescribable; please don't stop.
You slip another finger inside me, slowly pumping them in and out. I can't take it anymore. My climax hits me with brute force. My body convulses and I scream for what feels like an eternity; I scream your name. When I finally descend from that blissful height, completely amazed, I slowly open my eyes to find you watching me, with a smug smile on your face. This makes me laugh and you kiss my smiling mouth and tell me how beautiful you think I am. Lo and behold my desire returns tenfold, but this time, I'm concentrating on you.
Those sapphire eyes look down at me with uncertainty...
"Are you sure?" you ask concerned.
I kiss you in a silent yes, surrendering my body to yours. I grab your erection and you jump as I place it at my slick and ready entrance. You press it in an aching inch and my toes curl with the anticipation. You do this to caution me, but I assure you that I'm ready. You thrust into me hard, seating all your manhood in my walls. I feel a tear and a sharp pain follows. I yelp as small tears escape from the corners of my eyes, and cascade down my temples. You watch me with a pained look on your face, my pain being the cause for yours. You just sit there, allowing my body to get used to you. You stroke my cheek in comfort, but I'm smiling because now,
now
I am finally yours. I love that you're the one filling me. I can feel your arousal as if it had a life of its own and I wonder how patient you could've ever been with me. My heart swells at this revelation, but an acute heat grabs my attention as it expands in my lower belly. I look into your eyes with a fierce need and, much to my own surprise, I tell you to fuck me.
Your eyes widen at the command and a crooked smile spreads across your face. You tell me that's the sexiest thing you've ever heard before you pull out and thrust back into me, all humor gone from your expression. I wail, and you make a feast out of my neck, while I am digging into your back with my forceful passion. You start out slow and gently with shallow thrusts, but its becoming harder and harder for you to maintain your control, as well as my own. You roll over unexpectedly, placing me on top and in control. I sit up and throw my head back with a cry as you sink deeper inside me than you ever had before. I slowly start moving up and down, adjusting to a steady pace. I hear your groan which sends shivers up my spine, and I look down at your face contorted with intense pleasure.
Now I'm the one wearing that smug smile.
A thin layer of sweat covers our bodies as we heighten the pace. I remove my hands from yours plastered on my hips so I can brush back the hair stuck to my face. At the same time you reach up and place both your hands on my breasts, massaging them firmly. You lean forward until were almost face to face, taking one of my nipples into your mouth and drawing on it hard. I wrap my legs around you and whimper as we move faster and faster. You gather all of my hair in your left hand and hold it away from my damp skin and then you dive into the crook of my neck, leaving open mouthed kisses while rubbing my back up and down with your free hand.
Our lips clash again fiercely, while we moan in each others mouth. I am close and I can tell you are too by feeling your jaw clench. Your hands move up from behind my back to the tops of my shoulders, pressing me down as far as I can go, hoping to get as deep inside of me as possible. My hands are in your hair, clutching you to me as we kiss, our tongues lashing at one another's.
A split second later you close your eyes and I hear you groan as you release yourself deep inside me. Once I feel that heat flooding my passage, an earth-shattering climax takes over. I scream at the top of my lungs, mine mingling with yours, but our cries of ecstasy are drowned out by a loud crack of thunder.
When it passes you nuzzle your face in my sweaty chest, weakly gripping me close to you. I'm positive you can hear my heart beating out of my chest. We just sit like that for a while, you still inside me, as we listen to the storm calm. I could sit like this forever. I brush the hair out of your face and you kiss me gently, rubbing my cooling back. I stare back at you with all the love I can gather. This is by far the single happiest moment of my entire life, and I wonder how many more will emerge on life's journey with you. I can't wait.
I glance down at my left hand and I'm greeted by the sparkling gem that is your token of love and commitment to me. I finally realize that I am truly, and unconditionally happy.
We
are happy.
Just then, the single candle burns out, and the entire house goes dark again. The storm fades until there is no trace of it. You were right. Now I'm here in the darkness, but I'm not alone anymore. I'm in it with you.
