He gazed up at me and smiled before returning to his former position. But this time he goes lower and lower, inching down to the peak of my excitement. I moaned, in anticipation, even before he arrived at his destination. From the smile on his face, I could tell that he liked what he saw. A shiver ran through my legs and he gripped my flesh to hold me still to his manipulations.
My lips curved immediately as pleasure sizzled through my being. His tongue threw me out of balance and I threw my head back and lifted my lower body to meet his face. I wanted to drown him in my feminine flood. I wanted to wash his beautiful face with my nectar till it stayed on him like a perfume for everyone to know that he was mine.... all... mine.
The once neatly made bed was now a shadow of itself as my hands dragged on the sheets. And just when I thought that it couldn't get any better, he did something that sent my head into the skies. The flurry was so intense and profound that I almost shut down from the tumult.
And just then I moaned loudly and felt my woman juices begin to flow vehemently. I couldn't see his face because my eyes were closed. I blushed as I opened my eyes and saw the man responsible for all this staring right at me.
He let me recover before he kissed me once again. I could feel a little strength beginning to return. His hand went down to his underwear and he slid it down.
He held my face in the palms of his hands and stared into my eyes. I felt a shudder run through me as his head descended. He looked at me in a way that made me feel special; our lips meshed and he kissed me deeply. I returned his kiss with mine and allow him to explore every inch of my mouth. I felt like he was a part of me now and all that remained was for his manly personality to find a permanent residence in my wet core.
He pushed me back toward the bed. All I could think about was the Adonis that was pleasuring me and delivering unfathomable joy to me.
He stared me straight in the eye and I had an idea of what was coming next. I moaned immediately I was made aware.
"Be calm," he said.
But how could I be calm? I could not, and he knew it. I shuddered as I felt him move slowly into me. All I could do was to hold him as we stayed in that missionary position. He lowered himself onto me and planted yet another kiss on my open lips, licking every flavor and sucking all the goodness that my mouth had to offer. I freed my legs and allowed them to fly effortlessly in the air as my toes pointed to the ceiling. He started with random movements and then settled into a slow, steady and coordinated rhythm. I heaved with each stroke as my inner core tried to establish enough room for him to dwell comfortably.
Then he started to quicken the pace. He was killing me already without even knowing it...or maybe he did. All I could concentrate on was the beleaguering effect his strokes were giving me. He whispered sweet nothings into my ears, heightening the sensations even more. I felt my second orgasm building up inside of me and we had yet to begin.
"Oh my God... oh my God... oh my God," I moaned as I felt the stream of my juices getting ready to pour again.
"Hmmm" he groaned as he felt my feminine fluids splashed all over his pulsing shaft.
I was shaking uncontrollably as we climaxed together.
*****
I woke up with a start, my head reeling as I jolted from the bed. I glanced to my left, finding Jiraiya asleep beside me. A rush of relief went through my body before I flopped down on the mattress again. I waited for my heart to mellow down before I snuggled back into his arms. Jiraiya hadn’t moved at all, his breathing was still the same, stable and normal.
I reached up to touch his cheek and felt his five o’ clock shadow beneath my fingers. I smiled to myself, glad that I had the chance to meet this incredible man. It had only been a few months since I had met him but, so far, every sign was pointing toward him being the right one for me. But if things really did go deeper and they ended up in a life I was hoping for, then there was the matter of making things work.
These thoughts were giving me a migraine, so I decided to keep them tucked away to examine some other time. Right now, I did not have to worry about tomorrow and how it would work itself out.
*****
I woke up for the second time, only to find Jiraiya gone from my side. I propped myself up, pushing my locks away from my eyes. The birds were chirping gaily as I tried to shake off the grogginess. There was no reason for me to panic since I knew Jiraiya would come back, although the apartment was so quiet it didn’t exactly give me the best feeling.
Swinging my legs off the bed, I walked to the bathroom, but he wasn’t there. I went to the living room but he wasn’t there, either. I flopped down on the couch and grabbed my phone from the coffee table where I had left it last night. I checked it for missed calls and messages. Nadia had bombarded me with texts and calls. Looking at the time, I couldn’t believe my eyes. One o’clock.
“Shit!” I yelped, getting up to go back to the bedroom.
I grabbed my clothes, getting quickly out of Jiraiya’s tee-shirt and changing into my own clothes. Nadia had rung my phone ten times and texted twice as many times, asking where I was. My best friend had waited for me outside my home and my mom was probably already worried sick. I already knew this wouldn’t sit well with Nadia or my mother. I bit my bottom lip, wondering whether to stay and wait for Jiraiya. I didn’t know where he had gone. There wasn’t much time for me to think before my phone started ringing again.
“Hello?” I answered.
“Karine? Thank goodness, you’ve finally answered! I’ve been trying to call you for hours now. I thought Jiraiya had chopped you into little pieces or something.”
“I am fine. I am still whole, not a body part is missing, and the baby is fine too. Where are you? I am so sorry for not picking up earlier. I woke up late. I grabbed my stuff and rushed to the door, forgetting to leave a note. I locked the door behind me and muttering a quick apology to people I bumped into along the way.
I let out a relieved sigh. “Hey, sorry, Nadia. I couldn’t hear you inside. What did you say?”
I said how come you're just now waking up?” Nadia demanded.
“We slept late, and it didn’t help that I woke up in the middle of the night. You know how that always goes for me. Are you outside already because I am almost there?”
“I’ve been waiting for hours now. So, you better have a good explanation as to why you’re late.” My best friend and I had planned a makeover for me.