Alistair

I couldn’t believe I was here with her and about to see her naked for the first time. To taste her and feel her pussy clamped tight around me. I fought not to lose my control. As my shirt fell to the floor, she shed her sweater. Underneath was a lacy hot pink bra. I’d seen her in bathing suits plenty of times, but I still stared in rapt bliss. Her full breasts were almost overflowing her cups. Her creamy skin made my hands shake with the need to touch her.

Toeing off my shoes, I undid my belt, then my button and zipper on my dress pants. She was wiggling out of her pants. She took her shoes off when she got home, so no need to get rid of them. I didn’t want her to take off the rest. I wanted that pleasure for myself. I shoved my pants to my knees and let them drop to the floor. I heard her gasp and moan.

The thing about me was I hated to wear underwear. They always twisted around and made my cock and balls feel like they were being strangled, so I didn’t wear them. My fully erect, dripping cock sprang up and bounced. I waited to see what she’d say or do.

“Don’t take anything else off,” I demanded. I couldn’t stop myself from stroking up and down my length. She was raised up on her elbow as she lay on her side facing me. She licked her lips.

“I won’t if you do something for me.”

“Oh yeah, what?”

“Bring that gorgeous cock over here so I can taste it.”

My whole body jerked in response. I wanted her mouth on me badly. Gripping myself tightly so I wouldn’t come, I walked over to the edge of the bed. She wiggled closer. As we met, she reached out and ran her fingers over the head and down my length. As she did, she went over the two barbell piercings through the head of my cock. It formed what was called a magic cross. They crossed each other, and I had four beads poking out. I’d gotten it on a dare several years ago. It hurt like hell, but once it was healed, it stimulated nerves in the head when I penetrated, and women seemed to love it. If Aisling didn’t like it, I’d take it out. I shuddered as she kept rubbing the head and those beads.

“ Leanabh , fuck, that feels good.”

“Good. I want to make you feel good. And I love this. Let me taste you, Stair. I want you in my mouth, please,” she begged.

“I’m yours,” I told her as I leaned over and gripped the back of her head with one hand, bringing her closer while using the other to hold myself for her. Her hand encircling the base made me hiss then I moaned as her tongue came out to flick back and forth and around the head. She was lapping up the precum oozing out of my slit. The whole head was covered in it. She hummed, and the way she kept going told me she liked not only the taste but giving head.

She sucked me inside of her hot mouth and thrashed my sensitive head with her tongue. Another moan was torn from me. I kept myself from thrusting it down her throat, but barely. The image of her deep-throating me and of me fucking her mouth played in my mind. Maybe one day, but not the first time. She might not like it, and I would never do something she didn’t want or like.

As she took me deeper, her hand was wrapped around the base, and she was pumping up and down. Christ, she could suck cock. In no time, she was driving me toward an intense orgasm. I could feel it deep in my gut and balls. She was stroking me, fondling my balls, licking, sucking, and more. My head was whirling. I tried to stay quiet, but when she deep-throated me and hummed as she gagged on it and kept going, I had to say something. My hand tightened in her hair, but I didn’t shove her further down, though Dhia , God, did I want to.

“Take me deep. That’s it. Gag on it. Dhia , I love fucking your mouth and having you take me so deep, Ais. So pretty, so sexy,” I told her gutturally.

She lifted off me. I wanted to protest, but this was a gift she was giving me. If she wanted to stop, she had the right. Her words made the breath inside of me catch.

“What I’d love is if you’d fuck my mouth and come down my throat. Make me really gag on your big cock. I love those piercings. They feel so good. Can’t wait to find out how they feel in my pussy and ass.” The heat in her gaze made me shake. Her words sank in, and when they did, I let the leash slip more.

“Are you sure?” I gave her a chance to change her mind.

She nodded. “Yes, fuck my mouth, Stair. Give it to me. I’m your little cum slut. Give me your cum.”

How she knew a secret fantasy I had was to take a woman like she was my sex toy to do with anything I wanted. I had no idea. I’d played with women but never found one I could do that with. And her admission of willingness to let me take her ass made me almost lose it. When I didn’t say anything, she took the lead and sucked me back into her mouth. As she bobbed up and down on me like her life depended on it, I broke and began to fuck her mouth. I went deep, and I held my cock there until she’d start to struggle to breathe, then I’d ease back. I used her hair to control the speed. I wasn’t pulling too hard, but there was a bite to it. Her moans vibrating up my length told me she was enjoying it.

Suddenly, she grabbed my other hand and tugged me closer to her. She pushed my hand underneath her panties and between her legs. I groaned as her slippery pussy lips parted, allowing me to slide up and down her slit. As I did, I got a surprise. I bumped a hard piece of metal. It seemed my woman had her clit pierced. I growled and focused on teasing it.

She went wild, and within a matter of a minute or less, I was wildly taking her mouth as well as fingering her pussy as if my life depended on it, and it did. She stiffened and clamped down on my cock. Her scream was garbled by my cock, and the vibrations sent me over the edge. I came shouting, and my hips jerked as I filled her mouth with my cum. Her cream gushed over my fingers as she came. By the time I was done orgasming, I had to sit. She let go of me and collapsed on her back. I eased onto the bed next to her, and she curled up against me. We were both breathing fast.

Cupping her face, I brought her mouth to mine. Before they could meet, she put her hand between us. “Let me go rinse my mouth.”

“If you don’t like the taste of cum, you don’t need to do what you just did.”

“It’s not that. I know guys don’t like to taste themselves. It’ll only take a minute.” When she tried to scoot away, I held her fast.

“Ais, I don’t give a fuck about that. Do you not want to kiss after I go down on you? If not, just let me know.”

“I don’t mind. It’s just… You know what, forget it. I don’t mind, and if you don’t, then kiss me.”

Not wanting to think about her with other men, I did as she suggested. The kiss was hot, and when we were done, I was ready for the next step. I reached behind her and undid the hooks on her bra. I eased it off. My first eyeful of her lush breasts made me ready to feast. Pressing her flat onto her back, I kissed and licked my way from her mouth down to her breasts, where I sucked a nipple into my mouth to make love to it while my hand fondled and teased the other. She squirmed and moaned over and over.

I spent time on both breasts until she pushed me further down her body. I chuckled and took her hint. Her rich scent filled my nose as I got closer to her pussy. Seeing her scar from her surgery made me pause. She tried to put her hand over it, but I shoved it away so I could place kisses along it.

“It’s ugly. You don’t need to kiss it,” she protested.

“It’s part of you. Nothing about you could ever be ugly.”

“I’m covering it with a tattoo as soon as I can. I have to wait a year.”

“If you want to, then do it, but not because of me or thinking it’s ugly. I’ll love it either way,” I told her before placing one more kiss on it.

Seeing her astonished look, I moved on. We could debate this later if she wanted. Hooking my fingers on each side of her delicate panties, I worked them down her hips and to her knees before shoving them to her ankles. She kicked them the rest of the way off. I maneuvered myself so I was able to spread her legs, and I was between them.

Her pussy lips were the same pale pink as her nipples. Everything about her was creamy and pink. Much paler than my skin, and I loved the contrast. She had the paleness of a redhead without the freckles. She was slick, and her pussy lips were engorged. The piercing through her clit shined up at me. Another time I’d take the time to kiss and taste every inch of her body, but today, I needed to know what her cum tasted like, and I’d waited long enough. Holding her lips spread wide, I dove in and fluttered my tongue all over her piercing, clit, then down her folds to her entrance, where I thrust it in and out of her tight hole. I was instantly in love with her flavor, and I wanted more. She was sweet with a slight hint of musk and a floral scent.

Nibbling up her outer lips, I made it back to her clit. I sucked it into my mouth and thrashed her barbell with my tongue. She cried out, and her legs tried to clamp shut around me, but I held her open.

“Oh God, Stair. Jesus, it’s too good,” she wailed.

I shook my head, rubbing my light beard over her sensitive folds. She wailed louder. I stopped eating her long enough to answer her.

“I’m not stopping until you come to my satisfaction. Give me everything you’ve got. Your scent is now my favorite perfume, and your taste is ambrosia. Come for me. Let me have your cum like I gave you mine,” I ordered her.

“Alright,” she whispered.

I went back to pleasuring her in every way I knew. I lost track of time as I worked her up and over the edge, but once wasn’t enough for me. I kept going. No part of her was safe. My tongue and then my finger even teased her asshole. I didn’t penetrate her, but I planned to, and soon. She was so sensitive just on the outer ring of her ass that she came. I held out until she orgasmed a third time then I was done. Eating her out had the effect of waking my cock back up. I was back to being full and hard. I wanted the ultimate intimacy, My cock inside of her pussy. I sat up on my knees and watched her come down from her last high. She blinked slowly as she met my gaze.

“We can stop if you want, but I hope to hell you don’t. I want you, Ais. Let me finish one more part of this claim. I need to feel your tight, wet pussy clenching hard around my cock. Can I?”

She ran her hand over my pecs and then down my stomach to wrap around my cock. She pumped gently up and down. “Yes, do it. I need you inside of me, Stair.”

“I’m clean. I want nothing between us. I want to take you bare. Are you on birth control?”

I wanted her answer to the birth control question to be no. It wouldn’t change my desire to take her without a glove. In fact, it made me harder, thinking of her not being on anything and me filling her full of my cum and impregnating her. I’d imagined what our kids might look like if we ever had any for years.

She moaned. “I’m on birth control but right now, as nuts as it sounds, I wish I wasn’t. I’m clean, too. No condom. I want to feel all of you. This will be a first for me,” she admitted.

Her voicing her wish not to be on anything made me shake then to know no one had ever had the privilege of being in her bare made me moan.

“Baby, we can be nuts together, and this will be a first for me, too,” I told her right before I notched the head of my cock at her entrance.

Holding her gaze, I began to slowly press inside even though a part of me wanted to turn into a beast and slam my cock inside of her. She opened for me, but it was tight, and she resisted. It was so intense feeling her surrounding me. No condom, her tight wetness, and the rubbing of my piercings drove my sensitivity and pleasure through the roof. Based on the cries and the other sounds she was making, it was doing the same to her. Her nails bit into my forearms. When I was all the way inside, I paused to get control. A rutting animal wasn’t what she wanted.

Her legs came around to circle my waist. She rocked her hips, causing us both to moan. She did it again. I wasn’t able to hold back anymore. I withdrew and then slid home again. I set a slow pace even though I wanted to go fast and hard. She soon made me aware she wanted more.

“Harder. I want to feel you tomorrow. I’ve waited so long, Stair. I need to know I’m yours. Please!” she pleaded as she ground her pussy hard down on me.

I began to drill into her hard and fast. As I did, I made sure to hit her clit over and over. My thrusts built and built. Eventually, when I felt her tightening, I rubbed circles on her clit. She stiffened and then screamed as she came. I swear my eyes rolled into the back of my head. It felt that good, but somehow, I held onto my control and didn’t join her.

When she relaxed, I went back to pounding her. She went wild on me. She scratched and pulled me down to kiss her. Her teeth even bit my lip as her nails sank into my ass cheeks. My baby seemed to like it wild and primitive in bed, so I gave it to her. I used my teeth to leave marks on her without breaking her skin. I knew I was on the right track when she started to talk dirty.

“That’s it. Yes, Oh Dia , yes. Fuck me. Harder. Pound my pussy. Your little cum slut needs more.”

All sense of finesse flew out the window as I growled and went crazy. The headboard was banging into the wall as I fucked her toward another orgasm. She was crying and begging. She was gushing so much cream it was insane. I saw her orgasm hit a second before she clamped down on me and came. She screamed long and hard as she beat the mattress with her fists. Seeing her in the middle of such an intense orgasm caused my own to peak. As it did, I grabbed her neck and squeezed. I swear she gripped me tighter with her pussy, and she grabbed my hand to hold it to her throat. I was aware enough not to hurt her or leave bruises. I roared as my cum was milked from me. I shuddered as I jerked and flexed. When I was done and drained, I had to catch myself before I crushed her. We were both breathing so hard it was as if we’d run a race.

It was with reluctance that I withdrew when I softened, and then I fell beside her on the bed. I dragged her into my arms. “That only showed you a tenth of the love and passion I feel for you, Aisling. If you still wonder if I love you, give me about twenty minutes, and I’ll show you again.”

She rubbed my jaw and smiled. “I won’t say no to more of that, but I believe you. I hope you know how much I love you.”

I placed a gentle kiss on her lips. When we surfaced from that kiss, I knew it was time to get cleaned up so we could rest for the next round. One wouldn’t be enough tonight. She wouldn’t be catching a plane tomorrow or any time soon, not if I had anything to say about it.