“I could watch you like this all night, Simone.” My voice was rough. “You’re so beautiful.”
I dipped my head between her legs, and her wetness welcomed my tongue. Her eyes closed and she breathily called to me. "Hugo, oh Hugo," I answered her call by continuing to slip my tongue in and out of her, circling her folds and her swollen clit. She was so beautiful. My name on her lips was like the sweetest music I had ever heard, and I could feel my cock wanting to answer in slamming tones. I devoured her and her juices; it was like I couldn't get enough.
"Hugo," she panted, "Fuck me… please." Her fingers played in my hair, pulling me toward her, encouraging me as I continued to pleasure her with my tongue.
But she was right. It was time to fuck her and god knew I wanted this more than anything.
“Please,” she repeated, almost begging, urging me on. “I’ve wanted this – you – for so long.”
Her words nearly drove me over the edge right at that moment, so I decided to close this chapter and sucked on her enlarged clit until she was calling out with every breath. I saw her whole body shudder, as she called out and finally went limp.
"Oh, Hugo."
But now, Chapter 2.
As she lay limp on the couch, allowing herself to recover, I unbuckled my belt and pulled my pants and underwear off, throwing them into the corner. My pulsing cock finally thanking me for releasing it from its confines. I could see her eyes grow wide, seeing me, and that in itself was a huge turn on.
"Stop," she said, startling me and standing up to face me. Her hand grabbed my dick, gently stroking up and down my shaft. Now it was time for my head to fall back in surrender. She pushed me to the couch, where I sat and where she kneeled in front of me. Both of her hands ran down the front of my chest, and she gave me a very naughty look.
"My turn," she simply said. Fuck.
Her head dipped so that her mouth completely encircled my throbbing cock. Licking, slurping, sliding her lips up and down, making my shaft completely wet. She alternated between looking at me and holding my eyes with hers and completely closing her eyes, seemingly enjoying the pleasure she was giving me in spades. It was so hot, and I was getting close to my edge.
"Simone," I growled, "I'm not going to be able to take this much longer."
She pulled her mouth off of me, stood up, and straddled me on the couch. "No, wait," she said, "Come with me."
She took my hand, pulled me off the couch, and pulled me toward her bedroom. Pulling me to her, our mouths met once again, asking, searching, and imploring each other with our tongues.
"I want you," Simone whispered.
"Are you sure?"
"Mm-hmm."
I lifted her up and tossed her gently into bed. She giggled and waited for me to join her, covering her body with mine.
"I want you inside me," Simone pleaded.
"Your wish is my command."
She pulled me close with her legs, completely opening to me, grinding her hips and moaning with want. I notched my dick against her entrance and slowly pushed in. Slowly, ever so slowly, allowing her body to adjust.
"Oh God, Hugo, you're so big."
When our hips met, I growled. I loved being inside her, being deep and just sitting there, feeling her wetness. But now, I wanted her to lose it again. I started to pull out and push in, slowly, then picking up the pace, then increasing until she was crying out in pleasure and I was grunting and growling with exertion. Fuck, she felt good. She lifted up her hips with every thrust, allowing me to drive deep and for both of us to get the maximum sensation with every movement of our hips.
“Come for me now, Simone,” I commanded and somehow her body obeyed, the strong wave of pleasure witnessed by her internal muscles shaking around my own throbbing manhood. Then I couldn't hold it any longer, but pulled out just in time, calling out her name at my peak.
As our breathing slowed and our heartbeats returned to normal, the heat from my sweat-slicked body made every muscle in my body feel more relaxed than ever.
I felt the rise and fall of her breathing against my chest as I wrapped my arms around her like a protective shield. And yet, in all this satisfaction, I couldn't help but wonder what this meant for us.
I hoped that tonight meant that we reached a new level of our relationship, and in some ways, helped seal the deal. Part of mewas terrified about what just happened. How I could face Seth. Maybe we did this too fast? It felt natural. Almost normal. I wanted to ask Simone if she was ok, if she was thinking the same things I was. But I couldn't.
So when she was sleeping, I lightly kissed the side of her cheek, got dressed and left her to keep dreaming.
I hope this wasn't going to end in regret.