Page 54 of From My Past
“That was…unbelievably hot.” I said. I didn’t want to assume that she actually wanted to fuck me now after she had come, but when her eyes opened once again, I saw that sexual goddess that had been hidden, peak her head out.
“You’re not getting away that easy.” She said confidently, sitting up quickly and pulling me to her by the belt. “Here’s what’s going to happen.” She looked up at me and smirked. Talia knew what she was doing.
My girl from five years ago was back.
“I’m going to suck you off because I need to be reminded of how you taste and then you’re going to make love to me. Nice and slow. Gently, until I tell you.” She demanded, peeking up at me through her eyelashes and pouting slightly all while her fingers pulled my belt through the loops on my jeans.
“Is that what you need, baby?” I purred, giving her my best panty-dropping smirk. Her dark eyes flashed and I knew that I had turned her on all over again.
“Yes. I need you to be sweet to me, gentle with me. Until I ask for something otherwise.” She bit her lip and I wanted to do that.
Truthfully, I’m glad she put some boundaries down as well. I wasn’t planning on fucking her roughly or overly dominant, but the fact that she told me what she wanted was a great step in the right direction. As confident and glorious as she seemed, I knew she was telling me something real here. This was important to her, the way that we proceeded with our sexual relationship and I didn’t blame her. But I was going to make sure she knew that she never had anything to worry about with me. That she could relax and trust that I would take care of her.
I wouldn’t be rough with her. Until she was ready, that is.
“Always” I whispered and kissed her lips gently. “I fall at your feet, ready to be whatever you need.”
I waited for Talia to pull my pants down, to take that final step to do this. It felt like the right thing to do. I wasn’t going to push her and she needed to feel like she had the power here.
Her small hands moved quickly, rolling the black leather of my belt around her hand and unbuttoning the snap of my jeans.
I could see her fear start to creep up and it turned the sexual goddess in front of me into my shy beauty as her fingers started to shake slightly.
“Are you sure this is what you want?” I asked her softly, putting my hands over hers to stop her. As my chest filled with anger at just how far that Garzino motherfucker had hurt her, I tried to breathe deeply. I didn’t want her to think that I was upset about stopping, but I wanted to kill the man that had done this to her.
“I do. I want you. I want us. I’m just nervous.” She said, her words coming out with more strength behind them than I expected. I looked down at her and in her eyes, I could see conviction.
“My strong girl.” I said, hoping to convey to her just how much I worshipped her. I leaned down to cup her chin in my hand, and I kissed her softly. Just a graze of lips, a brush of our mouths.
She didn’t reply, and she didn’t need to. Talia got back to work and very quickly she pulled the waistband of my pants and boxers down in one motion, just like I’d done with her.
My cock was standing at attention, ready and weeping for her. It bobbed slightly when it was released from the denim, and after watching her fall apart for me, I was pretty sure all she needed to do was breath on my cock and I’d explode.
“You’re gorgeous.” She whispered, her face at level with my cock and I swallowed audibly.
“Not as gorgeous as you.”
I had wanted to say something more profound, something that showed her just how much I cared about her regardless of the next step we were going to take, but every single thought left my mind the second her mouth touched my cock. It was warm and wet and the way she was sucking me was shy and tentative, but shit, was it arousing.
“Yes,” I hissed, tipping my head up towards the sky in pleasure. “Goddamn, baby girl, you’re going to make me blow my load as quick as a fucking teenager again.”
She didn’t say anything, she couldn’t, but I looked down at her on her knees like a dirty angel and saw that she was smiling.
“You’re mine. You’re never fucking leaving.” I growled, trying to hold onto the razor thin line of my self-control so that I didn’t start fucking her mouth. I had to remember to let her set the pace.
Talia must have liked that idea because her eyes fluttered closed and she moaned. The vibrations from her moan were almost enough to send me over but I gripped the base of my cock, hard, and pulled out of her mouth.
“Lay down.” I ordered. Normally, I have to keep stroking myself to keep me in the moment, to keep myself as hard as I was, but with Talia, I couldn’t. If I stroked myself right now, I was going to come all over her.
She followed my directions quickly and I wrapped both of my hands around her thighs before I pulled her body towards the edge of the bed. She shrieked a little before I reached behind her and grabbed a pillow.
“What are you-” She started before I stuffed the pillow under her ass to raise her higher. I was going to make her come so hard she’d see stars.
“You’ll see.”
I leaned over and kissed her lips, giving her a taste of my tongue before I grabbed my cock and ran it through the wetness that had pooled at her entrance. I made sure to let the slickness coat the head and I rubbed my cock around her clit a few times, earning me a deep moan from her.
“Are you ready?” I asked her.
