Chapter Sixteen
Kendall
We had become closer, and the heat from Elijah's perfect body washed over me in waves. His new manly charm was just about to get the better of me. Carnal urges built up inside of me, and it had been a long time since I had felt the touch of a man. I had become nervous and trembled at his hi-touch. I had never made love before with any man. It just hadn't ever seemed right.
Our lips touched, Elijah ran his hands through my long, blonde hair. I leaned forward and flicked the tip of my tongue over his lips, his mouth opening for me. I pressed my tongue deep into his mouth, twisting, and twining and exploring his soft wetness.
I pushed my breasts harder into his chest and caressed his ears with my fingers. Elijah rested his head on the back of the couch as my perfectly manicured nails teased his neck.
I wasn’t the most experienced girl, but I knew what to do and what made a man feel good. What made this feel so much different though was that Elijah was sort of having the same experience, he was vastly experienced, but with his memory loss, he was a virgin all over again like I was.
I moved my mouth to Elijah's neck and softly kissed, I flicked my tongue against his skin and up to his ear. Then my tongue flicked softly over his ear. Elijah’s body was warming to my touch, and mine to his. My pussy felt like it was flowing. I was aroused immediately.
I sat up straight and reached for his shirt buttons, my hair had fallen in front of my face, but I could see him looking at me, he was fixated. I slowly popped open the first shirt button and could see the top of his chest, I then reached and took the second button and popped it open.
“How do you feel?” I asked in a soft, husky voice.
"God, I have never felt better,” he replied with a smile.
I opened the third and fourth buttons and opened his shirt. I could see his defined muscles staring at me. I ran my fingers from his neck down to his chest, while his body tensed with my touch. I ran my nails over his skin softly, like cat claws at a curtain. Then my nails glided over his nipples, and he let out a sigh of appreciation which turned my core on fire.
I turned my back to Elijah. “Can you unzip my dress?” I asked softly as my legs went weaker.
“My pleasure,” he replied as he grabbed me with care.
Elijah slowly unzipped my dress as he placed his lips on my neck, he softly kissed my bare shoulder as my dress slipped toward my waist. I stood and wriggled free from my dress and stood there in my matching bra and panties.
I placed one finger on my bottom lip and ran my other hand over my shapely hips.
“How do I look?” I asked as I stood there before him nervously.
“Hot as hell, you look absolutely hot as hell,” he replied as his arousal grew for me.
I moved back toward the couch and knelt over Elijah. I rested myself on his lap. His cock was hard through his pants, and I wriggled my ass against it in lust. He groaned low in his chest.
I reached behind my back and opened the clasp of my bra and dropped it daintily onto the floor, as I gyrated on his lap. I pushed my breasts toward him. Elijah reached and caressed my heaving breasts, then he supported the weight of them and rubbed my nipples with his thumbs. It was so good as I threw my head back and let out a moan of pleasure.
My nipples started to stand to his touch, and I leaned forward and rested my hands on the
back of the couch. Elijah grabbed my breasts and pushed them together. His tongue flicked over my nipples, jolts of pleasure began running through my body. His mouth pressed against my sensitive flesh as he continued to stimulate my ever-hardening nipples with his tongue.
I moaned as pleasure rolled through me.
Elijah looked at me with wanting eyes and placed his hands on my back and pulled me closer toward him. Then my tits covered his face. I continued to gyrate my hips and could feel his cock bulging against my wet pussy. I groaned in an ecstasy that was quickly building inside of me.
I sat up straight and reached for Elijah’s belt buckle, I stared into his eyes and licked my lips as I gently unbuckled his pants. I grabbed the zipper and slowly pulled it down as his thick shaft twitching, and bulging as it tried to escape from his pants.
I ran my hand across Elijah's abs and teased his belly with the tips of my nails. I slowly slid my hand into the top of his pants and ran my fingers through his finely trimmed pubic hair that surrounded his cock. I slid my hand deeper into his pants and toyed with the wet head of his dick.
“Aagh, God that feels nice,” Elijah murmured under his breath.
I slid my hand deeper into his pants and ran my nails up the length of his hardening cock. He was big, and the thought turned me on to no end.
I imagined him deep into my pussy, stretching me to the limit. I couldn’t wait any longer. I had to free it from the confines of his pants. I'd never wanted anything so much.
I stood before Elijah and grabbed the ends of his pants, I tugged on them, and he wriggled his ass to loosen them from his body. His pants slowly moved across his thick thighs. Then his cock sprang into life and slapped against his belly. It was huge, and I was turned on at the sight of it. I tugged at his pants and Elijah grabbed his cock and started to stroke it as he looked at my breasts, which were covered by my long blonde hair. I dropped his pants to the floor and parted Elijah's legs.
I knelt before him and caressed his balls as he stroked himself. I pushed his hand out of the way and softly wrapped my hand around his cock, and I gazed into his eyes as I started to stroke, his cock bulging and pulsing in my grip.