I couldn’t stay away from her. I rounded the bed and took her in my arms, pulling her onto my lap. I ran my hands down her hair. Tears were coursing down her face again. “That’s bullshit, Zara. If you didn’t know something, he should have shown you. Asked you what you wanted. Helped you to find out how to satisfy him and for him to satisfy you. You said you’ve only been with three men. Does that mean he was the last?”
“Yes, that was over four years ago. I had no desire to ever be with a man again. Some people aren’t meant to be with someone, Luca. You can say what you will, but three men found me lacking. That’s not bullshit. That’s why we won’t work. There’s no way I can satisfy you either. I can’t put myself in that position to be hurt when it ends. I won’t survive that. So please, leave. I need to be alone.” She whispered the last.
“My turn. Those men were dumbasses. You’re beautiful, sexy as hell, smart and so damn strong, baby. They were the ones with a problem, not you. As for you not having enough experience, that comes with time. Something none of them gave. Tell me, did you get off with them?”
She looked at me embarrassed. “Not usually. But that has nothing—”
I stopped her. “Like hell it doesn’t! Let me show you how it can be. How much pleasure there is. Baby, I know you can more than satisfy me, and I will satisfy you. I won’t cheat on you, use you, or walk the fuck out on you. Please, let me show you.” As I said it, I kissed her. She hesitated and then kissed me back.
It took no time for me to catch on fire. My whole body burned, and my cock hurt, it was so hard. I wanted to be inside of her more than ever. Hearing her tell me how badly those bastards had treated her made me want to hunt them down and beat the hell out of them. But that could wait. Right now, I needed to show my woman how good it could be. Something told me this would be the best sex of both of our lives.
I slipped my hands up under her top and traced her ribs before cupping my hands around her bra-covered breasts. Tugging down the cup, I flicked her hard nipple. She shuddered. Her tongue and mine were fighting with each other, each thrusting in and out of our mouths and teasing each other.
Pulling away, I tore off my shirt, then did the same to her top. Her chest heaved with the panting breaths she took. Her breasts filled out her bra to almost overflowing. I gently laid her back on the mattress. Lying down beside her, I undid the front hooks on her bra. Her gorgeous breasts spilled out. I groaned in lust.
My cock was pressing painfully into the zipper of my jeans. Her nipples were like hard pebbles. The pink areolas begged to be tasted. I didn’t let them suffer. I sucked her left one into my mouth. Her body bowed up off the bed and her hands sank into my hair.
“God, Hellion, your breasts are so fucking beautiful.” I growled in between sucks and licks. I rolled and tweaked the other one with my finger and thumb. She was grinding her pussy into my stomach through our jeans. After tasting her and teasing her, I sat up. She looked dazed. I bent down and worked on taking off my boots. She lay there, watching my every move.
As soon as I had my boots off, I unsnapped and unzipped my jeans. She licked her lips when she saw the head of my cock peeking out. “Don’t do that, or I’ll have my cock buried down that throat,” I told her harshly. The idea of her sucking on my cock with that mouth had me almost coming in my pants like a teenager.
She sat up and kicked off her boots, then she ran her hand down my stomach, tracing my muscles. When she was right above the head of my aching cock, she looked up at me. “I want to taste you, Luca.” I was the one to shudder. I sank my hand in her hair and tightened it.
“Babe, I’m about to lose it. I need you so fucking badly I can barely stand it. I don’t want to scare you, but I want to fuck your mouth until I make you gag on my cock. Then I want to fuck your pussy until you scream for mercy. And, baby, I want that ass too. Maybe not right this second, but I do. So don’t play with me unless you want me to play back,” I warned her.
She didn’t say anything. A sliver of fear shot through me. Had I scared her? Turned her off? I went to reassure her I would never hurt her, but before I could, she grasped the sides of my jeans and lowered them to my thighs.
My cock sprang free like he was begging for her attention. The head was covered in shiny precum. She lowered her head as I held my breath. She looked up at me as she did it. She never broke eye contact. When her tongue licked around the head, I almost cried out in pain and pleasure. She hummed then sank down on me.
I groaned as she took me as far as she could. I knew it would take work for her to be able to take most of me. I was more than average in size and length. As I watched her in awe, she began to move her head up and down. Her mouth sucked in. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked on me. When she’d pull back to the head, she’d flick that teasing tongue of hers across the head.
I clutched her hair harder and thrust slightly deeper. The cum was starting to boil in my balls. I could feel the need to come growing. I thrust again, going deeper until I hit the back of her throat. She swallowed and I slipped further inside. I moaned. I watched her for signs she was uncomfortable, or I was choking her. She was watching me with a heated look in her eyes, but showed no signs of distress.
Her hands cupped my sac and rolled my balls. I jerked. The combination of her mouth and hand had me so damn hot. “That’s it, baby. Suck like that and play with my balls. Tug on them harder. Rub the back of my sac, right between my balls and my asshole,” I told her. I wanted her to see that I’d give her instructions, just like I’d want her to tell me what she wanted. She followed my directions to the letter.
It only took a few minutes of her sucking, flicking, and playing to have me on the edge of blowing my load down her throat. I warned her, “I’m close, Zara. Do you want me to come in your mouth or not?” I made it her choice, though I wanted to come in her mouth. She answered me by tightening her suction around my cock and sucking just a tad harder. One hand was working my balls and taint while the other pumped the base of my cock. A few more strokes and I held her still with my cock down her throat, groaning as I shot my load. I came and came. I didn’t think I’d stop. When I was done, I collapsed beside her on the bed, weak in the knees.
I pulled her to me and kissed her. I could taste my cum in her mouth. I wrestled with her tongue. I never kissed a woman after she went down on me. I found the taste of my cum to be different than I’d imagined. With her, I didn’t mind it. I knew she’d be tasting herself on my lips. The thought of my mouth on her pussy made my cock twitch. Fuck, how could he even move after how long and hard I just came?
I pushed myself back until my knees hit the floor. I knelt beside the bed and tore open her jeans. She squirmed. I knew I should slow down, but I wanted her to come. I got her jeans and panties off together in one quick pull. When I got my first glimpse of her pussy, all I could do was lick my lips and growl.
She had the pinkest inner lips I’d ever seen. She glistened with her cream. The scent of her arousal made my mouth water. It was floral mixed with musk. She had her hair trimmed neatly down to almost nothing. I ran my finger over her soft mound and then down her slit, gathering her cream, so I could slip my finger into my mouth. That first taste had my eyes closing in ecstasy.
I yanked her legs further apart and latched onto her with my mouth. She gave a muffled scream as I attacked her. I couldn’t stop. I was suddenly a starving man who’d found his first meal in days. I licked and sucked her folds, lapping up all that cream. The cream that was for me and no one else. As I did that, I teased her hard nub of a clit with one finger and the opening of her pussy with another. It took me maybe five minutes to bring her to a shaking orgasm. Her thighs tried to crush my head and her fingers pulled on my hair. I growled and shook my head from side to side as I brought her over the edge. She wailed out long and hard. Her cream flooded my mouth and down my throat. I lapped up every drop.
When she relaxed on the mattress, I stood up and looked down at her. She was lying there with her legs splayed out, her pussy still glistening. Her breasts were flushed and her nipples hard. I stroked my now hard-again cock. It was time to make her mine fully. Time to show her who was her man, now and forever.