JUDE'S POV
"Do you want to watch something or do you want to go to sleep?" James asks after we finish cleaning the kitchen.
I think about it for a moment. I am feeling a bit tired, but I am not quite ready to call it a night just yet. "We can watch something, I am not tired," I reply with a smile.
James nods and we make our way to the living room. We settle onto the couch, with James grabbing the remote and scrolling through our options. We debate between a movie or a TV show, we finally settle on watching a comedy.
As we watch the show, I can't help but feel grateful for these moments with James. "What are you thinking about?" James asks, snapping me out of my head.
"I am just thinking about how good I feel right now. I have never done this before." I tell him.
"What have you not done before?" James asks me.
"I have never watched a movie or anything with a guy. The only men I have ever watched movies with are my brothers and my dad." I tell him.
"I don't believe you, there is no way a beautiful woman like you has never been to watch a movie with a guy."
"A lot of guys asked me to go with them but I turned them all down."
"Why?"
"Because I did not want to do it."
"Why is that? Most girls and women love that kind of thing. And yet you are saying that you didn't want to do it."
"Well, I am not like everyone else, I decided at a young age that I would never get close to a boy or a man. You are the first guy that I have slept with more than once." I tell him.
"You have never been in a relationship before?" He asks me, I can see surprise written all over his face.
"No, I have never wanted to be in one," I tell him honestly.
"Why?"
"It has to do with my childhood, but I don't want to talk about it," I tell him. I hate talking about my shit childhood.
"It's okay if you don't want to talk about it then we won't." He says as he kisses me on my forehead. We continue watching the comedy laughing from time to time.
"I needed that laugh," James says as the comedy finishes.
"It was a good one," I tell him as I pull him in for a kiss. "Now that we have laughed I want to do something else," I say as I sit on top of him.
James starts trailing kisses on my neck, and the familiar feeling starts building in my stomach, "What do you want to do?" His voice is low and husky, sending shivers down my spine. I can feel the heat rising between us, the desire building with each passing moment.
"I want you to fuck me, Daddy," I respond, my voice filled with anticipation. His kisses on my neck only fuel the fire burning within me, igniting a passion that cannot be contained.
His response is a growl of approval, his hands roaming over my body, igniting every nerve ending with his touch. "Mmmm, you are turning me into a horny mess, little one. My cock is always hard when I am around you," he confesses, his desire evident in every word.
I smile, feeling a rush of satisfaction at his words. "That's a good thing, I don't have to worry that you are not attracted to me. I love seeing your cock, hard Daddy. You also make me wet every time. Feel how wet I am for you," I say, guiding his hand to my bare pussy, already slick with desire.
His reaction is immediate, a groan escaping his lips as he feels just how ready I am for him. "Fuck, little one, you are not wearing any underwear," he observes, his eyes dark with desire.
I nod a mischievous glint in my eyes. "Yes, I did not put on my underwear so that you can have easy access to my pussy," I confess, my heart racing with excitement.
In a swift movement, James flips me over, pinning me beneath him on the couch. "I am going to fuck your tight pussy with my tongue until you cum all over my face," he declares, his voice filled with promise.
Without hesitation, he kneels on the floor, his mouth finding its way to my pussy, his tongue expertly exploring every inch of me. He licks my clit fast as he puts one finger in my pussy. The feeling of his finger in my pussy and the tongue on my clit drives me crazy making me moan. The pleasure is overwhelming, the sensation of his touch driving me to the brink of ecstasy.
"Oh, fuck, I am going to cum," I shout as I feel the wave of pleasure building up inside me. And just like that, I explode, my juices flowing freely as he eagerly laps them up with his tongue.
He does not stop there, though. He continues to lick and suck on my sensitive nub, prolonging my orgasm and sending me into a state of pure bliss. I moan and squirm under his skilled ministrations, my body quivering with each flick of his tongue.
Finally, as I start to calm down from my high, he gets up from the floor and kisses me deeply. I can taste myself on his lips, a heady mixture of sweetness and desire that only serves to turn me on even more. Our tongues dance together in a passionate tango, each kiss fueling the fire that burns between us.
With a primal growl, he thrust his hard cock into my dripping pussy, filling me and sending me over the edge once again. I gasp and moan as he pounds into me, his movements rough and urgent, driving us both toward the brink of ecstasy.
Our bodies move as one, a symphony of lust and need that leads us to a final, explosive climax.
"It gets better every time," Marcus says as he holds me, panting from the intense orgasm we just had.