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After lighting a few more candles, he
turned to his stereo system. After a few clicks, the sensual voice of
Marvin Gaye soon began emanating from his surround sound. Finally, he
walked over to the bed and crawled in. He obviously didn’t want to
cuddle and talk at that moment like she had initially expected they
would be doing…he immediately began stripping her panties off her. She
smiled as she stared up into his eyes.
She stood in his tiny bathroom,
brushing her teeth before bed. They had not been dating for long, but
things were going fine; they were enjoying each other’s company.
As she stood there wearing only his
oversized t-shirt and a pair of black panties, she stared into the
mirror at herself and smiled. They were about to get into his huge
king-sized bed and cuddle up – this was her favourite time of day. She
loved laying next to him, talking about their day, laughing, joking
around, and wrestling playfully with each other.
It made her feel close to him.
It made her feel like he truly cared
for her. It made her feel loved, they had not uttered the dangerous “L”
word to each other just yet…it was definitely much too early for that.
She rinsed her mouth with water, spit,
then swung around and opened the door to his bedroom. She expected to
find him fiddling away on his new laptop, waiting for her. Instead,
though, the room was already dark, yet not pitch black. Candles had been
lit. He had his back to her as he held up a glass vase and shoved his
fingers into it, striking the match stick, lighting yet another candle. A
dozen or so were glowing around the room. It felt absolutely
romantic…so, unlike him.
Kunle wasn’t usually the romantic
sort…or at least she didn’t think so. Now she realized she could be
wrong. She climbed into his bed quietly and waited for him to turn
around.
He smiled back at her warmly. She
reached for his boxer, the only thing he had on, and began to push them
down. He pulled her panties off her completely, and then followed by
pulling his own underwear off and discarding them onto the floor.
He was quickly hovering over her again,
yanking his t-shirt off of her and tossing it, too. They were now na
ked, staring at each other as the room glowed and the music thumped and
stimulated their eardrums and their bodies.
Her legs parted, allowing him access to
her wet slit, of which he took full advantage. His thick, hard di ck
slowly sank deep into the core of her soft pu ssy. They moaned in unison
as they continued to stare deep into each other’s’ eyes. It was then
that she truly felt “it”, yes “it”, but she didn’t want to conceive any
thought about “it” because it was much too soon for that but she surely
felt “it”.
She might not have uttered the words,
but she showed Kunle what she was feeling for him at that moment. She
leaned up and kissed him hard, passionately. His hands sna ked all over
the soft curves of her body as he kissed her back deeply. It all felt so
significant, so…very true. She didn’t expect any of that from him; he’s
just not THAT guy. No one would label him a romantic, so all of this
came as a surprise to her, although a pleasant one. Soon his hips were
moving into her in time with the beat of the Gaye’s song…he didn’t think
she noticed, but she had, that he was healing her s*xually.
As the song’s pace picked up, so did
Kunle’s hips. Soon they were kissing madly and his thrusts became more
intense. She was sure he was going to cum any second…but he didn’t. But,
he pulled his di ck from within her and slammed his body down on the
bed beside her, then uttered one simple, two-word command: “Ride me.”
She didn’t dare argue with him for
once; she immediately followed orders. She sat up and straddled him,
slowly impaling herself on his hot, hard di ck, now soaking wet with her
juices. They moaned in unison again as his di ck made its way deeper
inside her than ever before. His hands came up and met hers – their
fingers fastened as she began to move her hips back and forth over him.
She stared into his eyes as she f*cked
him to the rhythm of the music just as he had done to her. Her ample bre
asts swung beneath her. He brought his mouth up and captured her ni
pple between his lips, su cking on it as his di ck thrusted inside her.
She
began to feel a set of very unfamiliar feelings. Something deep within
her stirred like never before. She felt a wave rising inside her, a wave
of pleasure that she knew was going to crash like nothing she had ever
experienced.
She began rocking her hips faster,
becoming out of time with the music, yet not caring. As her head rolled
back and her lips parted, he pushed his hips up into her, f*cking her
back as she f*cked him. His hands let go of hers and went straight to
her bre asts, pinching her ni pples.
This amplified and hurried the wave
that was beginning to crash within her…the wave of unrecognizable
pleasure that she hadn’t known possible. She soon realized it was his di
ck rubbing back and forth against her g-spot, something she had never
experienced with any other man before him. She had never had an org asm
without cli toral stimulation, so she didn’t know what these feelings
were at first. But now that she realized what was happening, she f*cked
him faster than ever, clenching her thighs onto his hips as tight as she
could. He pinched her ni pples harder.
She screamed in pleasure. It wasn’t as
much of a gradual build-up as it usually was with cli toral org asms; it
was a quick climb to one hell of an explosion. Her first G-spot org asm
soared through her entire body. She shook and shivered and bucked her
hips. Her entire body ached with pleasure until she collapsed on top of
him. She couldn’t believe what had just occurred. Never in her wildest
dreams did I expect it.
She laid atop him for several moments
and just said “Oh God, I can’t believe that just happened.” She must’ve
said it 12 times while still trying to catch her breath. She was
literally in shock as the warm; candlelit darkness surrounded her hot,
sweaty body.
Kunle wasn’t surprised. He laid there
cool as a cucumber with his arm around her, smiling. Finally, she looked
up at him and said, “I swear, it’s like your di ck was made for my
p*ssy.”
He just laughed and replied, “I know.”
To her dismay, he began to sit up. She
didn’t want him to go…She didn’t want it to be over. The music was still
thumping in the background and the candles flickered away casting
shadows about the entire room, she wanted to lay with him and feel the
closeness she had felt to him all night.
Her dismay soon turned to relief, as he
moved down her body. He brought his arms up around her hips and his
face was just above her pu ssy, now greasy with her cum.
“Oh!” She exclaimed, spreading her legs
wider. He simply smiled up at her with his eyes as his mouth made
contact with her cl it. Her entire being was on fire as his tongue
swirled around her hardening little button. She had never been so turned
on in her entire life!
He captured it between his soft, juicy
lips as his tongue danced all around it. He pulled his hand down from
around her hip and began rubbing up and down her soaked p*ssy with two
fingers. He shoved one finger inside her roughly as his tongue lapped
furiously at her hard, throbbing womanhood. She panted. She moaned. She
whimpered. Another org asm rose within her.
Different from the last, more familiar,
yet almost as strong. She began to push her hips against his mouth,
urging him on. Her entire body cried out for more. She wanted it all…she
wanted all of him.
She reached down and grabbed his head,
urging him harder against her pu ssy. She fu cked upwards against his
tongue as he licked her like she had never been licked before. Another
org asm peaked. She shouted and moaned as her climax washed over her.
Her entire body went limp as her mind swam with post-coital pleasure.
She laid there, shaking as he blew hot breath against her throbbing cl
it, until the last wave left her body.
Finally, Kunle sat up, then back. She
somehow got her body working again and managed to follow him. He pulled
her close. They sat facing each other, legs entwined, arms around each
other, rubbing each other’s’ backs. They didn’t say anything at all.
They just listened to the sensual music thump away in the background and
stared into each other’s eyes as the light danced off the black hues of
their irises. She had never in her life felt so satisfied, so close to
someone, so fulfilled.
She wanted it to last forever.
Annabelle sat there and thought about all the men before Kunle, how none
had ever come close to making her feel that way. She thought about how
he was the last guy on earth she had expected this from. He made her
feel like she was the only woman in the world at that moment. Whether he
truly felt that way or not, she will never know. But she felt it and
that is what mattered. And as she sat there thinking about how amazing
this new man in her life made her feel, she became overwhelmed with
emotions.
She buried her face in his neck and
hoped within her that she could hide the tears that were forming in her
eyes. She didn’t want him to see how emotional this was for her. She
didn’t want him to see her vulnerability just yet. She didn’t like to
show that to anyone, let alone someone she had not known too long. What
if he didn’t feel the same and this was just a game to him? She couldn’t
risk it.
But as they sat there, holding each
other in the candlelight, he finally brought his hand up to her face,
forcing her to look up at him. As she did, a single tear finally rolled
down her cheek. He looked at her very seriously – causing more tears to
flow. He brought both hands up to her face, using his thumbs to wipe
away her tears. They just stared at each other for what seemed like an
eternity.
Finally, he spoke. Oh, not only did he
speak, but he said the three words that made everything about that night
real and meaningful and perfect. “I love you.”
She, having felt “it” already, returned the affection. “I love you, too, Kunle.”
And with that, she sank closer into him, pulling him tight, knowing that this was just the start of something…powerful.
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