A Summer to Remember(36)

I couldn’t help it but now that the whole “safe sex talk” was out of the way, I grabbed his cock and positioned myself so I could tease him with my mouth. I licked the underside of his manhood from scrotum to tip and his breath increased tenfold. My mouth slid the head of his cock in my mouth and I suckled gently before adding much needed pressure.

“Fuck,” Paul murmured softly.

My mouth slowly allowed more and more of his pulsating manhood in my mouth until I had successfully taken in his whole length and that had not been an easy feat. I had to control my breathing through my nose because the head of his cock was inside my throat. It was definitely an exercise of gag control and caressing him, allowing my mouth to work slowly before removing him and then repeating the gesture again, over and over.

His face was scarlet and I knew he was close so I stopped teasing him and slipped him completely out of my mouth before I tongued his balls and teased his perineum with my very talented tongue.

Paul grabbed me suddenly and threw me on my back, my legs spread and his warm, hard body fit perfectly between them. He teased my inner lips with the head of his cock before he slowly began to enter me. It was shallow and he kept sliding just a few inches inside of me before pulling out. The act itself was sheer torture and every time he gave me a few more inches, I bucked my hips to try to gain more but he was too quick and agile.

Finally, he plunged his whole length inside of me and the exquisite pleasure followed by a dull ache and yet even more pleasure was too much to take. His thrusts were well timed, deep and meant for maximum pleasure and effect. The feel of our flesh, both inside and out pressed against one another was a sheer joy that couldn’t be described because my wildest dreams hadn’t pictured such a perfect scenario.

He sat up and threw my legs on top on his shoulders before he began to slide inside me again and again, speeding up with just enough friction that I felt like my whole body was going to come unglued yet then he would slow down and the torture was beautiful and exquisite.

This lasted for more time than I could remember before he pulled out of me and laid down on his back. “Come on, sweetie, ride my pony, babe.”

I laughed before I climbed on top of him and he guided his cock inside me again before I began to really enjoy the give and take between the two of us. It was maddening in its intensity and because I got to control the sex, I began to ride his cock harder and harder. I teased him ever more viciously, sliding his length inside me before I gyrated my hips and squeezed down on my kegel muscles against his hardness.

“Christ, you keep doing that and I am going to come. I have held out for as long as I possibly could but you’re driving me insane,” he whispered.

I leaned over and kissed him again. It was soul-stealing, spell-binding passionate kiss and as our tongues mingled with one another, I knew I was close too, especially since his right thumb had found that hard clit between my folds and caressed me deeply and seductively.

Our back and forth play lasted until I could ride him no more and with a final squeeze of my muscles around his cock, he pushed down and caressed my clit with an intensity I’d never felt before and I came in a shock of wave and emotions.

My whole body seemed to light up with a mixture of fire and ice and I held on to the feeling as long as possible as we both rode out our orgasms in a mixture of satisfaction and defeat. If we could have made it last any longer than we would have but we were as emotionally spent as our bodies were physically and it was time.

With a lot of effort on his part, Paul sat up and with my body close to his, my naked breasts pressed against his chest as I rested my head on his shoulders, we basked in the afterglow of mind-blowing sex. A moment like this could never be adequately described with words and because we were both so extremely exhausted, we rested against one another and closed our eyes.





Chapter Thirteen



We must have dozed off for a few moments because when we awoke, we were in the same position and although my whole body ached all over, somehow we found the strength to ride the rollercoaster of love and pain yet again until our mutual orgasms satisfied us a second time.

Afterwards, we laid next to one another and held each other’s hands, naked and sated; smelling of each other, sex, cologne, perfume and sweat, it was an intoxicating combination.

I looked over at him and smiled with a look on my face that absolutely spelled out how satisfied I was and he had the same glazed expression in his gorgeous crystal blue eyes.

“That was the most amazing experience of lovemaking I have ever had and I’m not just saying that because it happened with you. I have never felt so protected in all my life and the techniques…wow, you could teach many a man a thing or two about pleasing a woman,” I explained with a voice that was thoroughly drunk with love and sexual satisfaction.