I watched him while he stuck his head through the 2 front seats to speak to the Taxi driver. He gave him his address then lay back in the seat and turned his head towards me. He realized I was watching him and he gave me a crooked smile. I smiled back, raised an eyebrow slyly and - I don’t know if it was all the cappuccino in my system or if I was just living in the moment but - I decided to make a move. I directed my hand from my lap and placed it on his knee. His eyebrows rose fractionally as I slowly traced my fingers lightly up his inner thigh. His facial expression changed from surprised to pleased when my hand reached the top of his loose jeans. I slid my hands inside his pants and I could feel his bulge. His erection was growing under my touch.
He knew where this was going and I’m pretty sure he thought I did too but… I didn’t. This was the point of the movie where they usually skip to the sex scene at the apartment. I didn’t know what to do next- so I just did what felt right: I brought my lips to his, kissing him slowly, then I moved my lips, kissing him across his jaw line, down his neck to the top of his chest and back up to his lips while rubbing him through his briefs. I could feel him getting harder under me. Then I pulled away abruptly, opened my eyes, moved my hands from inside his pants to his stomach and looked up at him, amused.
“What?” he asked, flustered.
“Gotta save some for later”, I responded with a wink, patting his firm belly.
He furrowed his eyebrows for a moment while staring at me like I was speaking a foreign language. Then he closed his eyes, let out a long sigh and leaned back in the seat with his arms crossed.
God, he’s so handsome.
“You’re such a tease, you know that?” he said as the car stopped in front of his house. “Yeah”, I shrugged and got out of the car.
I paid the driver and started making my way towards his door with him following closely behind. I got out my key to open the door as I felt his hands on my waist. He pulled me into him so I could feel his still-hard erection at my lower back and started kissing the back of my neck. I giggled and opened the door. As we stepped inside, he let go of me to close the door and lock it behind him. I was about to take off my shoes when he spun me around, grabbing my waist, and began kissing me softly and slowly. I smiled, mid-kiss, and put my hands around his neck, but he quickly pulled them off him and pinned me against the wall with my arms above my head. He started kissing me harder while holding both my wrists with one hand and using his other to zip off my jacket. He stopped kissing me and let go of my hands, pulling my jacket off. I looked up at him as I moved my hands to his biceps. He was staring into my eyes,
“I love you, Em. I love you like I’ve never loved anyone before. And you drive me crazy sometimes, but it’s like you’re always there at the end if that road waiting for me. And… I don’t know. I-I just…um—“,
I kissed him, effectively putting a halt to his stuttering.
“I love you too, babe.”
I continued kissing him and he picked my legs up and held them around his waist by my thighs. He started moving his pelvis into mine, grinding his body against me. I tried to match his movements, rubbing his bulge into me. I moaned into his mouth. Everything about him- his touch, his movements- felt nearly electrifying. I was going to cum right here if he kept this up.
“Bed”, I breathed out.
He chuckled and started walking down the hall without breaking the kiss. I could feel a door behind my back so I pushed it open and he brought me inside his bedroom. Lowering me down onto the bed without parting his lips from mine, he started to hitch up my skirt and rub me through my panties. He stopped kissing me and started tugging at my skirt’s zipper.
“Why do you wear these things?” he asked, sounding almost annoyed, but playful.
“Wear what things?”
“Clothes”, he huffed as he successfully removed my bottoms & threw them onto the floor. I chuckled as he pulled my panties to the side and started kissing me again He continued rubbing me but the skin-to-skin contact was so much better in comparison. His fingers on one of my most sensitive places made the electric feeling seem intensified. He was softly circling my clit and squeezing it a bit between his fingers. It was do light, nearly unbearable, I tensed almost automatically.
“Relax babe”, he said in a near whisper & this time, he stuck his finger inside me.
“God you’re so ready”, he groaned in what sounded like admiration. He moved himself in and out of me and my body winced and I moaned at the pain. I wanted to hide my discomfort; I didn’t want him to stop. I wanted to give myself to him in all ways; I wanted him to take me.
He went softly at first and as he gradually got rougher, my moans became louder and of pleasure. He stopped kissing me and looked down at me while he pushed another finger inside me. I closed my eyes and bit my lip while I exhaled deeply, clutching his fingers inside me. Using his free hand, he pulled my bra cups under my breasts and kissed me from my neck to my belly button making sure to stop and pay special attention to my nipples and leaving soft bite marks. The contrast between the lightness of his touch and the roughness of his fingers thrusting inside me was driving me wild.
Then he stopped fingering me and, before I could open my eyes. I felt his head in between my legs. He nipped and kissed and kneaded the inside of each of my thighs, going back and forth between each of them. He would come so tantalizingly close to my sex, and then pass the part of me that needed the most attention and continue his assault on my other thigh. It was torture. I groaned and tried to wriggle myself closer to him. He chuckled and kissed me through my panties.
I groaned, “Zion, please”, I pleaded.
My voice sounded so different, like it was dripping with need.
He licked up my thigh once more before spreading my legs wider apart and pulling my panties aside a bit. He ran his tongue up from my hole to my clit and I moaned in appreciation.
“You taste divine”.
I shuddered. His voice alone had me reeling. He softly sucked me, and for a moment all you could hear was the gentile smacking of his mouth on me and my erratic breathing. I could feel his tongue on my clit, and his lips on my clit and his lips on my lips. He was only in one spot, but I felt the tingle throughout my whole body. I tangled my fingers in his hair & arched my back as I let out sounds I didn’t even know I could make. My breaths were choppy as my stomach buckled. The sensations pulsing through me were causing me to gyrate uncontrollably and he held my legs down like they had a mind of their own. I was building until I couldn’t take it anymore and I came, shaking, while a rush a pleasure washed over me. He continued toying with my clit, making my orgasm last and last. Finally, I gently started pulling his head towards mine. I wanted to taste myself on him. We kissed and he turned us over so that I was on top of him. He sat us up against the head board so I pulled up my panties, took off my bra and sat on his thighs with my face in his neck. I started to kiss him softly, trying to get my breathing back to normal as he held the back of my head in his hand. I could still feel his erection under me and I wanted to do something about that.
“Why didn’t you tell me you were a virgin?” He almost whispered.
Oh… not where I thought this was going.
I stopped kissing him for a second, and then continued like I didn’t hear him.
“Em..” He said louder.
I stopped kissing him and looked up to find him staring at the celling.
“What?” I asked.
“You heard me”, he said, a little sternly.
I exhaled deeply, placing my hands on his upper body and tracing circles on his chest with my right hand, looking down. He moved his hands to my lower back and tapped his thumbs on me, impatiently.
“I don’t know…” I said so quietly I didn’t think he’d heard.
“You don’t know?” he asked like that was my response to a simple addition question.
A few moments of silence passed until I spoke up,
“How’d you know?” I asked, looking up at him once again.
He let out a short breath and this time he looked me in my eyes,
“I was inside of you, Em. I could feel you. You were so tight; you could barely take a finger. And your reactions… How’d you think I wouldn’t know?
I rolled my eyes. How the hell is he so sure about what a virgin feels like?
I scoffed, “Been with a lot of virgins, huh?” I asked, suddenly feeling upset.
He shuffled underneath me and let out a long breath.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked in a gentler tone.
I laid my head back down and spoke into his neck,
“I thought you’d have a better time if you thought you were with someone more experienced.”
He cupped my chin and lifted my head up so I was facing him,
“I have better times when I’m solely with you, Em. You know that.”
I smiled shyly; he always knew exactly what to say. I rose up and kissed him passionately, his tongue easily winning dominance in my mouth. I started grinding my hips into his reveling in the feel of his bulge growing under me. I loved that I had an effect on him. I broke the kiss to undo his pants. I wanted him. Now.
“Em, you don’t hav-“, he started.
“I want to”, I cut him off.
And with that I pulled his pants off and threw them beside the bed. Then I went for his boxers, tugging on them slowly while his dick struggled to be released from its restraints. When I finally got his boxers off, his dick sprung up straight and it was then when I took in his true size. I swallowed hard at how large he was.
“I don’t know how that’s going to fit inside me…”, my voice was shaking as I stared at him.
He pulled me by the side of my thighs until his dick and my sex met up and looking me in my eyes he growled, hungrily,
“I’ll make it fit.”
I shuddered at his words, I’ve never heard him sound like that before. It was… hot.
He kissed me while he laid me down onto the bed with him in between my legs.
Slowly, he used his teeth to pull down my panties. I was shivering in anticipation.
He came back up to face me and I’m guessing he could feel how tense I was.
“Just relax, Em”, he said while looking into my eyes. I saw him look me over; he’d never seen me naked before. He smiled and looked back up at me as he stuck 2 fingers inside me again. I bit my lip and closed my eyes while letting out a long, shallow breath. I could feel his breath on my chest. He started sucking on my left nipple, nibbling at times, and playing with my other, tugging and pinching.
“I need to stretch you out a bit, babe, so I won’t hurt you. Ok?”
I nodded stiffly.
He put a 3rd finger inside me and I shot upwards. He stilled and he held me by my shoulder.
“Easy, baby. It’s only gunna hurt for a bit”
I tried to relax and focus on the fact that this lovely, beautiful man was here… with me.
Gradually, I started to feel different, enjoying the motion of his fingers pulsing inside me.
When he realized that I was experiencing more pleasure than pain, he stopped. I sighed and looked up at him. He was staring at my body, trailing it upwards until his eyes met mine. He looked down at his dick and looked back up at me. He leaned over me and got out a condom from his top drawer, got it out of the package and put it on.
I bit my lip as I felt him rub my clit with his dick. I let out a soft moan and tried to relax more as I felt him entering me while continuing to rub my clit with his thumb. I held my breath feeling his whole head inside me. “Em, relax”, he said. I exhaled, gripping the sheets like I was about to go down the biggest dip on the roller-coaster The deeper he eased into me, the harder it was for me to stay quiet. When he was all the way in, we both uttered in unison,
I faintly smiled up at him, he was giving me that crooked smile as he pulled out and entered me again. He was understandingly gentle through the first few moments until I realized I wanted more. I wanted more pressure, I wanted speed.
“Harder”, I mumbled, breathy.
“What, babe?” he asked as he stopped his motion.
I put my calves around his lower back, locking my feet together, and pulled him back inside me, hard. My scream got caught in my throat.
“Fuck me harder”, I said with more clarity.
He held the back of my head and lowered his head down to mine kissing me as he rammed his cock inside me. This time I screamed into his mouth. He held his forehead to mine as he shoved himself inside me thrust after thrust until he flipped us over. I was sitting on him now, with his dick still inside me. He lifted me up and pushed me down back onto him. He was slamming into me so hard I tilted my head so far back I thought I saw my own ass shake. I could feel myself coming to my climax and I could tell he was too. He flipped us over once more, going full force. He was grunting into my neck and I was leaving temporary tattoos on his back and rubbing my clit furiously. He thrust once more as he bit my neck and came; As did I. There was a rush from my head to the tip of my toes. My whole body shook as he pulled out of me and laid up beside me. I just laid there, feeling like I was unable to move. I felt him pulling me into his lap with my back to his chest, holding his arms around me and pulling the coverers over us. He was trying to calm his breathing as he kissed my head and muttered,
“Told you I’d fit.”