11. Montana

Lord have mercy, but Cole had just fucked me with his tongue as though he were starving, as though my pussy was all he could think of and want. His greed was filthy, obscene and wonderful, but now my brain was buzzing. If his fingers and mouth could make me explode like that, I was craving what his cock could do for me.

But I couldn’t break away from kissing him. There was something so carnally exciting about tasting myself mixed with his taste on his tongue … I couldn’t get enough. My pussy was clenched tight when he broke off the kiss, got up and pulled his boxers down.

My eyes widened and my breathing stopped.

“Holy hell,” I mouthed. I almost couldn’t believe what I was seeing. His cock had to be the most perfect, gorgeous cock ever created. But what made me nearly choke and cry was the size. Good God, he was massive. Was that thing really going to fit inside me? It looked like it could stretch me to the point of ripping.

“Oh wow!” I whispered. Fascinated, I leaned forward to touch the pulsing flesh, but he captured my mouth in a deep, heart-melting kiss instead. By the time we parted, I looked up into his eyes and realized I’d completely lost my train of thought.

I could no longer stand to be clothed around him, so I pulled my dress off and flung it away. I hadn’t worn a bra; impossible with such a skimpy dress, so my breasts immediately bounced out.

”Fuck,” he swore. For a few seconds, there was silence as he stared greedily at my body. Then he met my gaze. “Montana, Montana, Montana,” he crooned. “You’re determined to drive me crazy, aren’t you?”

Just as I had reached to touch his cock his hand reached out and brushed my hardened nipples. “So pink. So fucking beautiful,” he exclaimed in an awe-stricken voice.

“Not as beautiful as your cock. I want to suck it,” I said boldly. I couldn’t wait to give him the kind of pleasure he’d given me with his mouth.

He grabbed his gorgeous shaft by the root and brought it to my mouth.

”Have you ever had a man’s cock in your mouth?” he asked, brushing the hot, satiny soft head against my lips. I loved the sensation so much I couldn’t breathe. Everything about his body was so faultlessly sensual.

”No,” I whispered. “But I’ve sucked a lot of lollipops in my time.” I didn’t tell him Kelly had shared in great detail her best blowjob tips with all of us. This was my secret, my little surprise for him.

”Lollipops?” he repeated, holding his cock just out of reach, teasing me, driving me crazy. His scent was so intoxicating I almost couldn’t hold myself together.

”Cock. Now,” I demanded with shameless urgency, and he laughed.

”Alright,” he said and led the glistening head of his cock to my lips.

My tongue slipped out then, and as per Kelly’s technique, I fisted the thick, jerking shaft of hard meat and then in one smooth movement sucked the entire broad head into my mouth. His big beautiful cock was in my mouth.

If he thought I was going to take any more of him like some newbie, he was in for a surprise. I just wanted the head. This was Kelly’s winning technique. No man could resist, she said. Now that I knew how good he smelled and how much I liked his taste, I sucked him so hard, more of his release raced through the slit and into my mouth.

”Fuck,” he snarled, astonished.

I sucked him harder still, taking as much of him as I could, then pulling back out with such suction that my cheeks hollowed in. With my gaze locked onto him, I slipped my tongue out and licked the aggressive veins bulging under the satiny shaft. Just like an ice-lolly. A tease. A little break after the intense sucking, I traced the bluish ridges with the tip of my tongue, loving how masculine and dangerous they made his cock look. Without warning I swallowed his cock, taking it deep into my mouth. Hot damn, I wanted to remain here, sucking him off till every drop of his cum was sliding down my throat.

“Hang on a minute,” he growled suddenly, his hands holding my head still. “You’re much better at this than I gave you credit for. If I don’t get inside you real soon, you’re going to be disappointed with how long your first fuck lasts.”

I smiled with satisfaction. Kelly’s method had come through with flying colors. Confidently, I shoved him hard so he fell back on the bed. Quickly, I climbed on top of him and sat astride his hips.

”I’ve got condoms,” I announced.

He nodded. “Okay.”

Clinging to him like a monkey, I fished a condom sachet out of my purse that was lying on the floor by the bed and handed it to him to deal with. No need to show my inexperience by fumbling the next steps.

”Glow in the fucking dark?” he asked, looking up from the package.

”What can I say? I have friends with a strange sense of humor,” I explained sheepishly.

“They sound like a bag of fun,” he said with a grin as he bent to the ground and retrieved a packet from the pocket of his jeans. Expertly, he routed the plastic with his teeth and sheathed himself.

“Let’s get you super wet first,” he said, and positioning that gorgeous length of him between my damp folds, he began to move me like a rail car over his thick shaft.

My attention-starved clit came back to life with the new attention. It was throbbing so hard it was almost excruciating. As soon as he got a good hard rhythm going, I let all pretense of modesty go and abandoned myself to pure pleasure.

”Oh,” I writhed, as my hips moved without my control. I loved the way we moved together. He wasn’t even fucking me yet, and I was completely gone, overtaken by the heat and intimacy. Without warning he lifted me off his body, and rolled me onto my back.

“Keep your knees up,” he instructed and positioned himself between my legs.

I knew he was going to stretch me like I couldn’t believe, but I also knew he was going to be perfect. I loved our bodies being entwined and joined, his chest crushing down on my breasts, his hard naked body pressing down on mine, and those strong powerful thighs spreading me wide open.

My fingers gripped his gorgeous arm muscles. I could feel them flex when he raised himself slightly and, pointing the enormous head of his cock over the entrance into my body, pushed in.

I inhaled sharply, my eyes widening with surprise.

Good God. He was only partially inside me, but it felt like a thick, deep intrusion. Painful and not pleasurable at all. My thighs were spread wide, but my body was distressed. How would all of him fit? Suddenly, I felt tiny and helpless under his big powerful body.

I must have whimpered because he paused.

Dipping his head down, he murmured, ‘It’s OK. Just relax. It won’t hurt in a while.’

He looked down at me almost intently, while his hands stroked my body, soothing and calming me. Then his tongue entered my mouth and my fear faded almost instantly. The kiss was hard, demanding and fiery and I became lost in it. I sensed my body supplicating to his, my legs spreading even further apart. His mouth was locked on mine. I was vaguely aware of the turgid shaft slowly working deeper and deeper into me with each gentle thrust. Slowly but surely, he was travelling into the depths of my body.

I sucked his tongue blindly. Nothing else existed but us and what he was doing to my body. When he tried to pull away I moaned into his dominating mouth. My walls gripped him and sucked him in like a glove.

”Ahhh,” I moaned.

”Damn … You”re so fucking tight,” he growled.

I couldn’t think or speak. All I did was tremble and writhe helplessly as he moved inch by inch into me. I loved that he went so slow and gave me time to accommodate his length and fullness, but I could hardly wait for the time when he would go hard and fast. My body pulsed around him. When he reached the hilt, he stopped. We stayed that way for a while, basking in each other, holding each other tight. I cherished every moment of it.

Truly, this man could not be any more perfect, and as I leaned up to take his dark, hardened nipple into my mouth, it saddened me once again that our time together would be so brief.

Now, I wished I had taken the time to get to know him better in the bar. Taken the time to, at the very least, ask where he had come from so that I could know if there was even the ghost of a chance I could get to have another night with him.

It was all I could think about as I kissed his body.

”Oh!” I trembled when his hips began to move. My veins felt as if they had been turned into electric wires with currents of exquisite pleasure running through them. I’d never dreamed one could feel like this, more so with a complete stranger. I knew now without a shadow of a doubt that my attraction to him from the get-go had not been a fluke. We had connected in a way that was rare, and as he thrust into me with a steady rhythm, I knew that I was having an experience that I would remember for the rest of my life.

He leaned forward to suck on my nipples. It heightened my pleasure, and pretty soon I was lost to the exquisite pleasure of it all. His rhythm and angle changed again. The head of his cock rammed into one spot over and over again. I was sure I was going to lose my mind. I lost control of my breathing first. It came in sporadic bursts. Then all I could do was chase. Something was waiting. Just out of reach. I chased it with greater and greater intensity, more and more until I was crying out. I reminded myself to keep quiet, to control my reaction, but I couldn’t. It began from the place where we were joined, then it was spilling down to the sheets. I was unraveling into red-hot bursts of nothingness.

All I could hear were the parched cries coming from my throat as he went even faster into me, my nails dug into his skin, refusing to let go. As his cock milked me of every ounce of pleasure inside of me, he lost control too. Deep inside me, I could feel the vibrations from his roar. His twisted, straining face was something to watch, his eyes appeared like chips of ice in clear water, and that made him even more beautiful. I could feel his chest heaving beneath my hands and his almost brutal grip against my sides.

“Noooo …” I cried and clutching his body, choked on sobs when the wonderful sensations started to lessen and ebb away.

“Shh … it’s okay,” he soothed, and licked into my mouth as though our bodies were one, and at that moment, I was convinced I was so connected to him I didn’t know where he started and I ended.

I threw my arms around his neck. If only this moment could last forever. I could die in this moment, and I’d have no regrets. To think this was what I had been avoiding for so long?

”Oh, Cole,” I whispered huskily. “That was so indescribably beautiful.”