Blake's pov:
Without breaking the kiss, i carried her princess style out of the bathroom. I needed a more comfortable place to show her how much i cherished her and how good i could make her feel.
I broke away from the kiss after gently dropping her on the bed. I wanted to admire her beauty.
Her now loosened long black curly hair were spread all over on my grey bedsheets making her look like a fallen angel. I could see desire in her eyes...raw desire.
Her breast were just of the right size, not so big and not so small. Just the perfect size accentuating her curvy hips. She looked delicious. Her naked body looked alluring.
How could a little woman like her look that much seductive?
As i was admiring her perfect beauty, a realisation hit me hard.
What was the purpose of admiring her beauty if i could taste her. I mean i could see the desire in her eyes for me, she wanted that as well. What was the need of holding back.
With that in mind, my lips went back to sucking hers. This time round, she responded back to my kisses. Her lips were sucking my lower lip that was in between her lips. I could tell that she was experienced. That was not her first time. Just thinking of another man kissing her was enough to make my blood boil.
Jealousy. That was also a foreign feeling. I have never had a strong urge to possess someone. I guess there was always a first time.
Her body softly pressing against mine distracted me from my previous envious thoughts. I just realized that it did not matter who was in her past as long as i was going to be her last. I had a duty to make her forget any other man that had made her feel good in the past and to fill her whole thoughts only with how great i made her feel.
My tongue rubbed against hers before ravaging inside her mouth. I gently sucked her tongue before letting go of her lips.
My lips traced down her jaws. At the same time my hands were groping her breast that perfectly fit in my palm. It was as if they had been designed only for my palm.
Her nipples were hard. My desire to taste her nipples exceeded my reason and that's how i found myself sucking her left nipples while kneading her right nipples.
The room was filled with sounds of soft moaning of a female and heavy breathing of a male. Her moans were driving me insane. This woman made me feel a whole lot of things that i never thought i could feel. I mean i had many women in the past but she was the first woman who made me have some maddening desire to ravage her and at the same time the urge to be gentle with her.
My hands left her breast and moved downward. Her private area was moist.
"You're wet."
My voice was ragged. Her reply came out in a loud moan. That was all i needed as a motivation to move on.
My clothes came off my body in a spilt seconds revealing my throbbing cock. She stared at my cock with mouth wide open. She was shocked. I know it was huge but it wasn't going to hurt her. Instead it was going to make her feel good.
I was over her in no time. I didn't give her time to stare at it much longer. I wouldn't want her to back down in fear because of my big cock.
Just to confirm whether she was okay, i gave her an option to change her mind.
"You can still change your mind."
I told her.
Her eyes stared at mine in a scorching gaze. Our eyes met and held. The world stopped. It was only us. That was it.
With that, i slowly entered her. She was wet enough so it wasn't that difficult. It was not her first time, i could tell. But she was still very tight. I guess my cock was so much big.
I was feeling nervous...like really nervous as if it was my first time having sex. Maybe i was nervous because it was my first time making love to someone. No woman had ever made me had the urge to restrain before. This little woman here was the first one, that was how much special she was.
Her tight muscles sorrounded my cock as i inched slowly inside.
From the frown on her face, i could tell that she was in pain.
Fuck! I had never held back like that before. After making sure that she had adjusted to my size, i pulled out before pushing back in again. With each thrust, my restraint was breaking.
Her moans became louder. Her were eyes closed and she was tightly grasping the bedsheets.
"Don't close your eyes."
I told her.
I needed her to see who was thrusting inside her...who was ravaging her walls...who was making her feel good.
Her eyes opened slowly. They were shimmering with unshed tears.
"Please!"
She begged.
Shit! My restraint was completely broken. I couldn't let my woman beg. Whatever she wanted, i gladly delivered.And i promised that it would be that way for the rest of our lives. I couldn't figure out my future without her. She was my queen...my everything.
I began rapidly exploring her wet cave. My cock was throbbing. I was almost cumming. Her increased moans and clenched fists was a give away that she was almost reaching her peak. I pushed deeper and my cock throbbed more with pleasure building up.
My eyes went back to her face. She was looking at me with warmth and affection.
Shit! No woman has ever looked at me that warmly. My heart swelled with unknown feeling. I was never leaving this woman. She was the only one for me.
He hands that were grasping the bedsheets left the sheets and began gently caressing my face. It was as if she was telling me that it was okay...that we could cum together...that she was ready for me not only then but forever.
I thrusted deeply one more time and with that we both shuddered from pleasure.
The room that was initially filled with moans and groans suddenly became quiet. It was a peaceful silence. A satisfying silence.
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