Page 41 of Forget-Me-Nots

Yet, at this moment, I held all the power over him. He was pinned under me with the sole purpose of licking my pussy. I couldn’t keep my moans in. “Just like that, Gabriele,” I said and pressed my cunt to his face. “Lick me.”

I didn’t know if I was saying those in English or in Russian, but it didn’t matter because Gabriele did what I commanded. He kept licking me.

Suddenly I wanted to feel it. I wanted to feel more of what he was doing to me. I held onto the bedpost with one hand, and my other hand went to his head. I cupped his chin, feeling his mouth working on my cunt. His jaw flexing and relaxing as he licked me all over.

I was close. So close.

“Suck my clit,” I commanded because that was what I needed to come. He immediately obeyed. I moaned louder and louder. He worked me the way I wanted, and then I came. I came pressing my pussy more to his mouth. Making him drink me in.

A few seconds after I was done coming, I lifted my hips, and my knees walked lower so I could kiss Gabriele. I kissed him, tasting myself in his mouth. “It was amazing. Was it good for you too?”

He shook his head in amazement. “Watching you lose yourself? Darling, it was the hottest thing I have ever seen. You should use my mouth more.”

A shiver went down on me. This was a man who would kill my abuser for me and then beg me to pleaseme. This was a man who would give me anything I wanted.

So, I wanted to give him something. I also wanted to prove myself something.

My hand cupped his erection over his pants. “I want you to fuck me.”

He hissed, and his hands went to remove his belt. “Your wish is my command.”

But he didn’t get it. So, I nibbled his earlobe and whispered, “I want you to really fuck me. I want you on top.”

He stopped working his pants. “Are you sure, Kira? I really don’t mind you being on top.”

I started removing his pants, continuing the work he abandoned. Put a playful smile on my lips. When I touched his naked flesh, I said, “I am tired of being on top. You should do some of the work.”

His cock gave a twitch, but his face was serious. “I can still do the work when you are on top. I don’t want you to do something you don’t want.”

My heart gave a little flip. I leaned down and touched my lips to his. “I want to. I trust you, Gabriele. I want to know I can do this. I want to know I can give up control for you.”

This made his whole face go soft, and he kissed me again. “I’ll never hurt you. But you will still be in control. If you tell me to stop, I’ll stop. It is always like that.”

I smiled. “I know.”

So, he removed his pants and moved on top of me.

Gabriele

Being between Kira’s legs was my personal heaven. The fact that she let me be on top made this moment much more special. Not because I liked it better. I didn’t mind having her on top. When she rode me in the last days, it was the most amazing sex I ever had, and having her sit on my face made me harder than ever.

Kira letting me be on top meant more than pleasure. It meant that she trusted me. But more importantly, it meant that she was healing. She was ready to have me on top of her despite all her horrible memories.

She was ready to make new memories with me.

With me.

Even though my cock was aching, I didn’t immediately get inside of her. Instead, I lowered my body to my elbows and kissed her. Kira held onto my hair and kissed me back. She was not tense at all. She was all soft and hungry under me.

I pulled back to look into her eyes and was relieved when I found no worry there. I rolled my hips, rubbing my too eager cock on her wetness. “I need to be inside you, Kira.”

She nodded enthusiastically. “Yes. Yes, please.”

I wrapped my hand around my dick and rubbed the tip along her pussy. She was too wet from her previous orgasm and my mouth. When I rubbed her entrance again, my tip just slipped inside. It was like her body was sucking me in.

“You are so wet for me, Kira.” I pushed a few more inches in. I felt no resistance but still eased into her slowly. I wanted this to be all pleasure and not even an ounce of pain. I wanted to blow her mind so she could only have this memory in there when she thought about laying under a man.

When I was fully in, I stopped to give her some time and gritted my teeth because she felt too good around me. I just wanted to move.

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