“What’s wrong?” I blink up at him.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” The concern on his face for my answer makes me melt, and I grab his collar in response, bringing his lips back to mine. Heat rises from our shared heartbeat, lips meshing against one another with short breaths caused by insistent hands finding their way to points of pleasure.
“I’ll take this as a yes.” He says between kisses as I unzip his slacks and pull them down just enough, so they’ll drop to the floor on their own.
I smile into another kiss as he willingly steps out of them and tugs at the skirt of my dress near my thighs. The second his fingers pull the fabric high enough, he grazes my thigh, and I let out a gasp when a wave of pleasure hits me like an electric current running from his skin to mine.
I pull at his shirt, and he lifts my dress off me, allowing me to follow by doing the same with his shirt. We’re nearly naked, hot sticky skin pressed to one another as his hard length presses into my heat, just two thin layers of fabric separating us from fully committing. I can tell by the urgency in our lustful touches that the small distance won’t last for long.
With the pure instinct that takes over me, I reach down and grab his cock. He lets out a moan into my mouth as he unclasps my bra, stooping slightly to suck on my hardening nipples. He kisses them gently, sending my skin into a beautiful crescendo of chills, giving me a precursor to the satisfaction awaiting.
I feel myself growing immeasurably wetter as I reach into his briefs and touch his hard cock, nearly pointing towards me. It’s slightly damp at this tip, and I wonder if this is from him or me. Regardless, it aids me as I begin to stroke, letting out a small moan as I throw my head back, losing focus for a moment while his hands and mouth find new ways to turn me on.
Every nerve in my body senses his touch and processes it as pleasure. I take this gladly, this feeling of being raptured into his world, and I stroke harder as he drops to his knees, pulling my thighs towards him. I follow his lead, and he grabs my waist, leading my heat to his mouth. Slowly, he pulls down my thong, not breaking eye contact with me as he reaches up to hold one of my exposed breasts.
After my thong is off, he pulls me even closer, reaching up with his free hand and beginning to lick with a firm tongue over the entirety of my heat like a figure eight. Every time, he circles back to my throbbing mound, feeling the irresistible tides of pleasure sweep me into an undertow. I can’t pull away, can’t get free, but I don’t want to. Nothing matters but his body and mine.
He continues this motion until I have to hold on to the wall behind me. I press the back of my head to the wood wall, moaning his name for the first time as I reach an undeniably intense firework of pleasure.
“Tito.” I moan again on the comedown, and he continues with the same speed until I’m piquing again. The walls of my pussy contract as I come again, gripping his hair, this time for stability. As I roll back down with an intense release, he stops, rising to his feet and pulling me into his arms. He kisses down my neck softly as he reaches to my heat, rubbing his fingers over my mound as I grip tightly to him.
“You don’t have to--” I gasp, reaching another orgasm so intense that my legs give out. He grips me tightly to him, holding me against the wall until I regain my senses and his hands are both on my waist. I let out a much-needed breath as he smiles at me before kissing me softly on my lips.
“I want to try,” I whisper, feeling his hard length pressing to my burning desire for him.
“Are you certain?” He knows what I mean before I even drop to my knees in front of him, and he shakes his head with a grin. I grab the edge of his briefs and pull them down slowly, watching as his length is unleashed. It’s longer from this perspective, taunting me as I grow weary of my skills, or lack thereof.
“I don’t know how,” I whisper, grasping his length with both hands. It throbs in my grip as he lightly touches my head.
“I’ll teach you. Okay?” He gently suggests, and I nod, getting closer to his tip. I open my mouth, ready for him. My lips touch his smooth tip, pushing forward as his salty skin caresses my tongue. He lets out a short soft breath, and I look up into his eyes.
“You’re doing great.” He assures me as I begin to suck harder, reaching the base of him before pulling away, sucking more just before plunging him to the back of my throat. He moans my name this time, tightening his grip slightly on my hair as I continue this motion faster than before. By the way, he looks, I can tell this is good for him, and I’m slightly impressed by myself and deeply turned on by the look in his eyes as they roll back with pleasure.
To hell with anything that should oppose us. Even my conflicting anxious thoughts couldn’t stop such a force as this.
20
TITO
Holy shit. Scout is more incredible at this than anyone I’ve ever been with. I thought I’d need to teach her something, but she seemed far too nervous for someone this remarkable at everything. It’s not really fair; the way she can touch me and everything else is gone, disappeared from existence like a blip on a radar screen.
“Fuck.” I moan after saying her name too many times to count. She’s down on her knees, sucking my cock so hard and fast that I’m nearly about to collapse into such an intense climax that security will hear it back at the house. Just as I’m about to come, I grab her shoulders and pull her up to me. There's a question in her eyes, and I meet it with a kiss on her lips with the sweetness of her taste on my tongue. It collides with the saltiness of mine, and we’re addicted to each other all over again.
Any question she had before is long gone. At least that’s the way it seems as I lift her up and press her bare back against the wall. My length is under her, ready to enter her tight wet pussy, but I wait until her eyes are on me.
“Are you gonna fuck me or just stare at me all night?” She teases sarcastically, a grin turning up one of the corners of her pink lips.
“Either works for me.” I nudge my nose with hers, and she tightens her legs around my hips. She scrunches hers before kissing me gently, and I lift her slightly so her opening is aligned with my tip. I press it into her, holding her steady as she lets out small breaths into my mouth. The rising pleasure as her wet tightness envelopes my cock, makes me return her air right back to her until I’m dizzy, lowering her further and further until I’m all the way inside.
Upon touching the back of her, she throws her head back, and I smile because I can feel it too. My jaw tenses in response as I kiss down her neck, then begin to bounce her up and down. Our breathing picks up as everything in me tenses from the pleasure. It's far greater than anything I’ve experienced, and if I had to fully explain it, I wouldn’t know where to begin.
Her moans increase as I suck on the side of her neck, feeling the incredible pleasure rising so high that I feel it in every inch of my body. We cling to each other, chills rising on our skin, and I want her to come again. Our bodies continue to collide as I bounce her up and down, and she drops her forehead to mine, holding my shoulders tightly as I bounce her faster.
I’m almost there, almost reaching the threshold of euphoric release, and she’s moaning my name in my ear. Our breathing picks up as I move even faster, reaching down to her mound and pressing my thumb to her clit as the rest of my hand presses the space between her hips.
Her moan grows louder and higher at this, and I can no longer withhold myself. Pleasure releases, and I grunt it out in a hot wave of bliss. It’s so intense I nearly drop her, but I hold tightly and thrust for as long as I can until her breathing steadies. I pull her to the old wooden floors, and she lays across my chest. Our skin is covered in dewdrops, our bodies fully satisfied, as quick breaths turn to deep ones. We rise a fall in the silence for a moment, only the sound of the late evening breeze shaking the leaves above us.
“Is it totally insane to think that no one has ever experienced this type of pleasure?” Scout trails her fingers across my chest as I brush back the edges of her hair with my fingers.