“I want to.”

“So do I.”

“Well then…”

“Yes…”

He leaned in to kiss me again. This time more slowly, and he kept his eyes on mine as he opened my mouth with his lips. I melted into him and blinked slowly; my eyes locked on those spectacular ocean blue eyes. He pulled me into his body until my breasts were pressed into his chest. I gasped as he nibbled my bottom lip and sucked on it, sending an electric shock all the way from my lip to my clit.

“I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you,” I trembled.

“I’m the same. You’ve been in my head constantly.”

“I’ve been all out of sorts since that night. I haven’t been able to get you out of my mind. I want you to know I really am ready to move on. I’m at peace with putting Adam to rest. He’s part of my past. I’ll always cherish my memories of him. But I’m ready to seek happiness again and live in the present.”

He pushed a strand of my hair away from my face. “Do you think you’re ready to do that with me?”

“Oh yes,” I sighed and nodded my head, melting into him. His rich honeyed voice was sending chills down my spine every time he spoke. While I didn’t know what else I wanted in life, I did know that I wanted this man. With every fiber of my being.

He held on to me with his muscular arms, practically holding me up. Realizing that I wasn’t doing a great job of standing up, he lifted me up into his arms and took me over to the bed. He laid me down gently and stood over me, his large cock standing proud and firm.

He took hold of his member, stroking it up and down as he devoured me with his eyes. I shivered on the bed, mesmerized by his hungry look of desire. The ache in my pussy was becoming too much to bear. I wanted him so much.

Climbing on to the bed, Christos lay on top of me and whispered in my ear.

“I’ve never wanted anyone as much as I want you, Amber.”

I writhed under him, my legs pressing against his. I wanted to be his. Only his. I could feel his large steely cock pressing against my thigh, and all I could think of was having him inside me.

He kissed me deeply then slowly worked his way down, kissing and nibbling my ear and then my neck. His breath was hot and fast, as though he was barely containing his desire for me. Moving down my body and pushing my skirt up to display my bare legs and pale pink lace panties, he leaned in, resting his nose against my wet lace-covered pussy. I was mesmerized by his expression as he proceeded to sniff my scent as he would a fine glass of wine, his eyes showing me how much he loved smelling my juices. He groaned softly. Letting out a deep breath, he blinked slowly and licked his lips.

“Can I…?” He asked, his voice hoarse with desire, as he hooked his fingertip underneath my panties.

“Yes!” I whispered urgently.

He pulled down my panties and discarded them at the bottom of the bed. My legs fell open and my back arched as he started at my feet and kissed his way up my legs. His relentless teasing, circling his tongue and kissing and nibbling a precursor to what he was about to do to me. I grabbed ahold of my breasts, and pinched my nipples, feeling like I needed to feel pressure and pain to counter the incredible pleasure he was giving me.

Finally, he arrived at the top of my thighs, and I could feel his hot breath on my shaven mons. He petted me, clearly loving the feel of my smoothness.

He looked up at me, his eyes widened with voracious hunger, as he saw me holding my breasts and fingering my nipples. “Fuck me, you are beautiful.”

“Don’t stop. I need you so much.” I grasped his head and guided him down so that his face was buried between my legs. His tongue dipped in and probed around, finding my clit. I hugged my legs against him and opened them wider to give him more access, my back arching further.

I whimpered at the first touch of his talented tongue, as it began to circle the sensitive flesh surrounding my clit. Round and round he went, probing, lapping, sucking and kissing until I was so close to cumming that my body stiffened and I let out a loud moan. When he saw how close I was he slipped his finger inside me and continued circling with his tongue and mouth. I couldn’t hold on anymore.

“Oohh, please…I’m gonna cum,” I gasped.

He didn’t stop. In fact, he increased the speed of his laps on my clit, his fingers stroking the wall of my pussy, his eyes fixed on my face as I crested the wave and came with such a force that I screamed, my vision darkening with flashing lights in my eyes.

He didn’t give me time to calm down. I was still dazed and barely aware of what was happening when he left me to retrieve a condom from his nightstand, slipped it on two seconds flat, then shoved his huge cock inside me to the hilt and held it there while my inner muscles protested the intrusion by pulsating harder around him from my orgasm. It was the sweetest pain. He groaned in delight at the sensations I was giving him. Slowly he pulled almost all the way out until just the tip of the head was inside me. Then he thrust all the way inside me, beginning to find a steady rhythm, in and out, grinding his hips against mine, as I rose up to greet him.

Mouth clashed against mouth and tongue found tongue. It was messy and disorganized but we didn’t care. We couldn’t get enough of each other. Together we fucked with our mouths until we needed to come up for air.

He increased his pounding rhythm and I bucked my hips against his, encouraging him to go faster and deeper. His cock filled me up, making me feel completely overcome with bliss. Incredibly, I was feeling ready to go over the edge again. That never happened to me before.

“Ohhhh…” I groaned, unable to utter more than that to let him know I was about to cum. I grabbed onto the sheets as my body lifted skywards against him. I cried out as my body shuddered while wave after wave tore through me. Christos suddenly went still, let out a guttural cry as his body stiffened, then pumped his hips once, twice and then a third time before he fell against me, spent.

“Holy shit…” He breathed, as he moved off me to lie on the bed next to me. He threw his arm around me and I snuggled into him. After a couple minutes, he left me briefly to walk to the bathroom, presumably to discard the condom. Afterwards he spooned me again.