Page 29 of Encircled in Darkness
“That sounds good.” She said and wiped the remaining tears from her cheeks.
I stood and offered her my hand, my cock coming to life as she climbed off the bed, showing her bare pussy which had been hidden under my oversized t-shirt. There was only one bathroom in the small house and as we entered, I realized a quickie in the shower wasn’t going to happen. Making a mental note to have the bathroom renovated, I stepped in behind her and pulled her against my chest.
Pressing my length against her ass, I slowly rubbed against her as she rested her head against my bare chest. Placing soft kisses along the column of her neck, I slowly slid my hand up her thigh, lifting the t-shirt and revealing more of her soft skin.
“I was going to make you dirty while we got clean, but I’m afraid we both won’t fit.” I sighed into her ear and nipped her neck. She moaned, the sound echoing against the tile.
“I know how we’ll fit.” She purred and looked over her shoulder, her lust filled eyes calling the monster to the surface, his desire to ravage her driving me crazy.
Stepping toward the shower, she grabbed the bottom of the shirt and pulled it over her head, her naked ass a heavenly sight. Reaching in, she turned the water on and tested the temperature until it was right. She stepped into the small shower stall and beckoned me with her finger. I dropped my boxers, my cock bobbing against my stomach as I climbed in behind her.
Closing the glass door behind me, I pressed my body against hers as the overhead shower head sprayed our bodies with warm water. Grabbing Amaya by the back of the neck, I slammed my mouth to her while her hands slipped across my wet chest, tracing my abs with feather light touches.
Breaking the kiss, our panted breaths intermingled as she slowly slid to her knees in front of me. Her eyes remained locked on mine as she grasped my length and stroked it slowly, using the water to ease the friction. Bumping over the head with each stroke, I leaned back and closed my eyes, the feeling of nirvana building with each passing caress.
I felt her hot, wet mouth wrap around the head and my knees nearly buckled. She licked and sucked the head as her hand continued to stroke my full length. A small hand reached up and fondled my heavy sack, and I groaned into the shower. “Fuck, Amaya. That feels so good.”
Looking down, I moved a piece of wet hair from her cheek as she bobbed her head up and down my length, swallowing more and more with each motion. Cautiously, I thrust my hips and she moaned, sending a vibration through my entire body. Thankful the wall was supporting me; I wrapped my hands into her wet hair as she slurped and licked me.
Massaging my sack while her head bobbed faster, I thrust deeper as the tension built in my spine. She looked up at me, her brown eyes lost in lust as I felt the dam threatening to burst.
“I’m going to cum.” I warned her and she bobbed faster, both hands stroking the shaft as I exploded on her tongue. “Ahh! Fuck! Yes!”
Filling her mouth, I saw my cum slip from her lips and run down her chin, only to be washed away by the falling water. My knees threatened to buckle as I shivered through the best blowjob I had ever had. Releasing my cock, she tilted her head up at me and swallowed, her eyes hooded.
I reached down and brought her to her feet. Kissing her until she was breathless, I could feel her pebbled nipples rubbing against my chest. I moved to her jaw and down her neck, my hands finding their way down her stomach to her wet center. My fingers slipped through her wet folds, her arousal mixing with the water.
Moving down her chest with open mouth kisses; I lowered to my knees and looked up the wet plane of her slender body. Lifting one leg, I placed it over my shoulder and ran my nose through her bare folds. Her smell was intoxicating, and I licked across her center, tasting her desire.
A small hand reached into my hair and I gripped her hips as I kissed and licked her center. Running my pointed tongue up and down her lips, I purposely avoided her engorged clit on my pursuit to drive her crazy with need. Amaya rocked her hips as I pushed my rigid tongue into her pussy before I flicked her clit rapidly.
“Fuck, yes.” She moaned and the monster beat his chest.
The water grew chilly and she adjusted the temperature. Knowing we were about to be blasted with icy water, I sucked her clit into my mouth and rapidly battered it with the tip of my tongue. Pressing two fingers into her wet channel, I pulsed my fingers in time with my tongue and Amaya shattered apart, her cries of ecstasy sounding into the shower.
Feeling the chilly water against my back, I stood and turned the water off as she panted against the wall, her tits rising and falling with each rapid breath. Quickly finding the towels on the small shelf behind the door, I wrapped one around her and cinched one quickly around my waist, hiding my still hard cock. I had a feeling just being in her presence would have me with a constant hard-on.
Amaya
James twirled a set of keys around his finger with a smile on his face as he guided me to my car. When I saw what was parked in the driveway, I stumbled backward into him. Parked on my newly repaved driveway, sitting next to my plain rental house was a silver 2019 Cadillac XT4 which I’m fairly sure cost more than the house.
I turned to him and shook my head as I reasoned, “James, this is too much. I’m sure I can afford to get my old car fixed.”
He looked crestfallen for a moment before he steeled his resolve. Stepping into me, he caressed my cheek and explained. “This car is safe, so I’ll never have to worry about you breaking down.” His words reminded me of the drunks from last night, and I shivered. “It gets great gas mileage, has a state-of-the-art sound system, and it would make me happy knowing you were riding in something that would protect you from an accident. If something happened to you...”
His words trailed off, but I could see something in his gaze, something deep in his eyes that called to the darkness inside of me and let me know I wasn’t alone.Did he have his own darkness? Would he understand mine?
Gone was the voice telling me I was a whore and, in its place, a spark of happiness that I never knew existed. Seeing how much he wanted me to accept his gift, I lifted to my tiptoes and placed a soft kiss on his lips. He pulled me against his hard body, and I wrapped my arms around his neck.
“Thank you for the gift. I promise to take care of it.” Hoping this would make him happy, I looked into his eyes and saw genuine joy shining back at me.
Stepping back, I took the keys from his hand and turned to the beautiful car. Looking over my shoulder, I joked. “You said you were going to feed me. Let’s go. I want to see what this baby has under the hood.”
Winking at him, I heard him laugh as he climbed into the passenger’s seat. He took a minute to go over the features and politely asked for my phone to connect them for phone calls. After he was satisfied, I cranked the car and slowly drove out of the neighborhood, getting a feel for the car.
Turning left instead of right, I took the long way into downtown Pierce Bluff, and opened her up on the back road. She had some serious power under the hood, and I giggled as James sat back, tugging on his seatbelt to make sure it was engaged. Looping around to the railroad tracks, I slowed as downtown came into view.
Parking next to Papa Dough’s Pizza, James came around and helped me from the car. Linking his hand in mine, he guided me into the restaurant. The smell of garlic and tomatoes surrounded us. Finding a booth in the back corner, he sat with his back to the wall and I slid in next to him. I leaned my head against his shoulder as he looked over the menu. I knew what I wanted and didn’t need to browse.
