Page 33 of Spyder
Bellamy melts into me, her mouth pressed to mine, and the warmth and feeling of her firm body stir something deep inside of me. I feel myself growing harder as she runs her hands across my chest and through my hair. She pulls on it as she nips at my neck and bites at my ear lobe, her breath warm against my skin.
Bellamy turns to me and I run my hand underneath the hem of her dress, sliding my fingertips along the warm, smooth skin of her thigh. She closes her eyes and shudders. From the rear of the house, I hear her mother cough and I freeze, feeling like a high school kid trying to not get caught making out with a girl in her parent’s house all over again.
I look over at her. “Should we stop?”
She casts a look at the doorway that leads to the rooms at the back of the house, seeming to be listening for a moment, then turns back to me, a sultry smile gracing her full, red lips.
“No. Her meds will keep her sleeping until morning. She just sometimes coughs or talks in her sleep,” she replies. “It’s okay. But we should do our best to keep it down, anyway.”
Before I can reply, Bellamy kisses me fiercely, thrusting her tongue into my mouth as she climbs onto my lap. As she straddles me, she’s grinding herself against my thick length, moaning softly into my mouth. It’s a little awkward, knowing her mom is in the same house, but this is something I’ve wanted for a really long time, so I decide to just go with it.
As I kiss Bellamy’s neck, inhaling the subtle aroma of her perfume, I pull the straps of her dress down and plant a line of kisses down her neck, to her shoulder, and give her collarbone a gentle nip. I feel her quiver which only fuels my arousal. Pulling the top of her dress down further, exposing her breast, I take her stiff nipple into my mouth, sucking and swirling my tongue around it. I cup her other breast in my hand, giving her nipple a firm pinch that draws a soft, languid moan from her.
Bellamy grinds herself against me harder as she takes my face in her hands and kisses me roughly. The wild, almost frantic movements of her body turn me on, making me impossibly hard and desperate to be inside of her. Our tongues swirl together in her mouth and I slide my hands down, cupping and squeezing her tight, firm ass. She slides off my lap and stands before me with a salacious sparkle in her eye as she bites her bottom lip.
“Get your pants off,” she says.
She doesn’t need to ask me twice as I fumble with my belt for a moment before finally getting it undone. As I unzip my pants and start to pull them down, Bellamy reaches under her dress and pulls her panties down, quickly dropping them on the floor at my feet. I don’t even have my own pants all the way off yet when she hikes her dress up and straddles my lap again, her eyes never leaving mine.
She leans down and kisses me as our tongues roll in each other’s mouths and she grinds herself against my rigid cock. The feel of her warm wetness sliding along my staff makes me groan. Bellamy doesn’t take her mouth from mine as she continues to tease her clit on the length of my shaft. Her breath is shallow, and her pulse quickens as her movements become faster, more desperate.
Tendrils of electricity run up and down my body as waves of disbelief that this is really happening wash over it. It makes me shiver with the anticipation of having something I’ve wanted forever. I look up into her warm brown eyes and feel myself being pulled into them, unable to resist the gravity of her gaze.
Biting her bottom lip, Bellamy raises herself up and I feel the head of my cock nestling between her wet, velvety soft folds, and when she lowers herself down again, I groan. The feeling of her sliding down onto my cock, slowly, inch by inch, sets off explosions of sensation inside of me. I press my head against the back of the couch I’m seated on and revel in the warm, slick feel of my cock sliding along her soft inner walls, which feels even better than I’d ever imagined.
And when she has me fully sheathed within her, we both pause, totally silent and totally still, staring into each other’s eyes. We take a moment to adjust to the feeling of me being inside of her and as she fixes me with a warm mocha gaze, I feel my heart swelling in my chest. The feeling that’s enveloping me is one I’ve never experienced before and I’m not sure what to make of it. Hell, I’m not even sure what it is.
But then Bellamy starts to move, rolling her hips, her eyes still fixed on mine as she rides me, and all conscious thought is driven from my mind. I lean forward, kneading and sucking on her breasts, swirling my tongue around her hard, sensitive nipples. She throws her head back, a quiet gasp bursting from her mouth. Bellamy reaches out and grips my shoulders as she starts to pick up her pace. The sharp pain of her nails digging into my skin makes me wince, but it somehow heightens the pleasure of her sliding up and down on my cock.
Her moans growing louder as she bounces up and down on me even harder, I grip Bellamy’s hair and pull her toward me, stifling her voice with a passionate kiss. She clings to me tightly, her nails digging even harder into my shoulders. It feels like fire is flowing through my veins as she rides me and it’s hard to keep my moaning quiet when all I want is to shout with pleasure.
Bellamy is incredibly tight, but she’s so wet, I slide into her with ease. I love watching her as she fucks me. Her entire body is in motion and her every movement is sensual as hell. I’ve slept with plenty of women in my life, but none of them has ever made me feel the way Bellamy’s making me feel right now. My every nerve ending feels like it’s on fire, and I’ve felt ready to explode the moment she took me inside of her.
I move to stand up, wanting to take her in a different position, but she shoves me back hard onto the couch, looking at me with a wicked little smile on her lips.
“I didn’t say you could get up,” she purrs.
I chuckle softly. “Oh, so you’re in control here, are you?”
“Damn straight.”
Bellamy presses her mouth to mine and kisses me as she rolls her hips and starts to fuck me even harder. Her entire body is taut, and her breathing is ragged, and I can tell she’s getting close to that brink. Giving me a devious smirk, she tightens her inner muscles around my shaft, making herself even tighter as she thrusts herself up and down on me in wild abandon.
I bite my lip to keep from crying out loud, but it’s a Herculean effort to stifle my voice because the sensations coursing through me are among the most intense I’ve ever felt before. Nobody I’ve had sex with has set my body on fire the way Bellamy’s doing right now. And as I feel her stiffen and an almost euphoric expression crosses her face, I feel my cock, buried so deep inside of her, twitch.
As Bellamy bites down on the side of her hand, trying to keep herself quiet, she trembles wildly on top of me as her orgasm comes crashing down over her. She digs her nails into my shoulders so hard, I’m half convinced she’s going to puncture my skin. But the feeling gripping me is so vivid and good that I don’t care. My cock throbs and as Bellamy writhes on me as she cums, I erupt. Burying my face against her shoulder, I pull her hard toward me to muffle my cries as my cock pulses, filling her with my warm seed.
We remain clinging to each other like that for several long moments, both of us breathing hard, our bodies quivering. My heart is thundering in my chest and I feel lightheaded. But the pleasure of my release is more intense than anything I’ve ever felt before. I could probably die right now and be happy. But I’d rather live and do this with Bellamy a few more times. At least.
I finally raise my head and look her in the eye, unable to keep the smile off my face. Her face is flushed, and she’s got a crazed look in her eye as she returns my smile.
“This is the best date I’ve had in a really long time,” I say.
“Play your cards right and you may even get another date out of me.”
“Well, look who’s feelin’ herself all of a sudden.”
She laughs and plants a gentle kiss on my lips, and we sit like that for a long while, relishing the feeling of comfort and companionship. It’s a night I’ve waited for almost my entire life, and I’m definitely in no hurry to end it.
