EMILY
Seth stared at me like he believed I was going to say something else.
"You sure?" He asked.
"Yes. I don't think I was so sure about anything else in my life."
It hurt to know that Seth used to be an escort which only meant he'd been with a lot of women, but that was in the past. He was mine now.
"What happened to you wasn't your fault. We're humans and we make mistakes. You tried to stop your friends but they didn't listen.”
"I was still part of their gang."
"It doesn't matter to me. You're an amazing person."
He nodded, and I wondered if he was going to tear up. I'd never seen Seth cry. He quickly recovered and gave me a small smile.
"Let's play another round." He suggested in a soft strained voice like he was keeping his emotions in check.
We played cards, and that seemed to put us in a better mood. We bounced back like we hadn't been vulnerable with each other a few minutes ago.
"You cheated!" I yelled at him.
"UNO." He put the final card in front of me. "Show me the rule book, Princess."
“Ugh, I hate cheaters.”
"Nah. You're just a sore loser."
"One more time?" I asked, collecting all his cards when he grasped my ankles and pulled me into his lap.
"Let's play another game, a much more interesting one."
I giggled, straddling him as he tilted my face and covered my mouth with his. There was nothing slow about this kiss, it was a fourth of July fireworks inside my body. The strokes of his tongue were languid and measured like he wanted to take his time torturing me. His fingers threaded into my hair, and I did the same. His dark curls were soft under my touch, I pressed closer to him until there wasn't any space remaining between us.
He left my mouth to bury his face between my breasts. With deft fingers, he pulled at the stash holding the kimono together to reveal my naked body save for the almost non-existent thong.
His mouth latched onto one breast as he sucked on it hard and fast, flicking his tongue over the bud, pinching my other nipple, and bringing me to the brink of an orgasm. The barbel metal in his tongue sent shivers down my body.
Seth's eyes were hooded with desire as he looked at me, and his fingers reached towards my thong. He slipped his fingers inside and touched my pussy making me whimper.
“You’re beautiful…so goddamn pretty.” He whispered staring at my body under his, “Em, baby, Can you come for me?"
I sank my hand into his sweat pants and wrapped my fingers around his hard cock. He let out a curse as I swiped my finger over the head. I squeezed his length making him groan and he sped up his fingers inside me. I threw my head back and moaned, his fingers continued to move over my bud in maddening circles.
I grabbed his hand to stop him. “Take off your clothes too.”
“Demanding…hmm…I like that.” He purred in that sexy husky voice.
He quickly stripped and I was rewarded with a sight of that glorious body of a hockey player. The tattoos on his right arm stood out. I tried not to compare myself to his perfection because right now we’d been completely honest with each other, and Seth had just proved that he’d never been perfect. Outer beauty did not matter, and the attraction in his gaze for me was proof enough that he didn’t care about my body.
He loved it.
I slid down from the bed to kneel in front of him. He looked at me in wonder, “What are you…oh…god…, Emily…” his voice came in a choked whisper, “You’re going to kill me.”
His cock is dark, long, and thick. It’s intimidating but I won’t be running away this time. He hissed under his breath as I tasted the pre-cum on the tip. I’ve gotten used to the taste by now. Seth told me most girls don’t like going down on boys, but I’m not like most girls, surprisingly, I love the taste of his dick. I love listening to the sounds he makes when he loses himself to me.
I enjoy having that control over him.
Besides, Seth spent a lot of time making it enjoyable for me, it was only fair I did the same for him, too.
I took more of him inside my mouth and sucked, he groaned loudly putting his hands in my hair.
I sucked hard and fast and then concentrated on his balls, licking them too. The musky scent of his arousal entered my nostrils, the wet sounds of my licking filled the room.
He held the back of my head, not tightly but possessively firm and thrust into my mouth slowly, “I’m losing my mind.” He breathed, “Yeah…baby…keep doing that.”
I sped up my sucking and a few seconds later Seth touched my cheek, “You’ve gotta stop or I’ll blow.” He pulled out of my mouth, his green eyes sparkled in the room’s dim light, “I want to come inside you.”
I lie down on the bed, watching him climb over me. He reached the nightstand where I’d seen him stash his wallet earlier. He pulled out a condom and I watch him mesmerized as he gave himself a few strokes before tearing the packet with his teeth and sliding it on.
He looked at me, running his hands over my hair, “You’re okay with this position?”
I gave him a nod.
“Do you really wanna do this?”
“Yes. I want it with you.”
He brought his mouth down on mine and kissed me, we were a blur of tangling tongues and I felt his hands nudge my legs apart while his other hand roamed over my body, caressing. His cock was at my entrance and I felt him sink the tip inside me slowly.
The intrusion was painful, and then his massive cock forced in and stretched me as he moved another inch and I look down to see if he was fully inside but he wasn’t even halfway in.
“You okay?” He rasped. His dark gaze was hooded.
“Yeah…”
I heard him spew a string of curses, “You’re so fucking tight, baby. I love it.”
Seth pushed in more and then some more until he was completely inside me, fitting me like a glove. He groaned loudly and regardless of the pain; I was starting to like this. It’s not like before, I realized, this felt better. He pulled out again and thrust in, his arms wrapped around me as he grunted loudly. His hands strayed down to hold my waist and we were both hot and aching for relief.
“No one’s gonna hear us here.” He grinned at me, “You can be as loud as you want.”
He spread spit on my core with his fingers making me cry loudly and that only made me take him deeper. We both groaned.
Seth breathes hard as he started fucking me. I hold onto his broad shoulders, watching the desire etched into his expressions, his eyes smothering into a darker shade as he moved in and out, deeper as he could get. I could feel my walls clam down on him as an orgasm hit me out of nowhere.
“Yesss…faster,” I yell at him.
Seth smirked pumping in faster, “You feel so good.” He mumbled; his breathing labored.
He lifted my legs to wrap them around his waist, the bed creaked under our weight and I’m scared that it’s going to break with the way we’ve been going. I’m not light by any chance and neither is Seth.
My head buzzed as wave after wave of pleasure continues to hit me, and his cock cleaved me into two but it was an indescribable feeling, I felt like I was floating and becoming one with him. He’s so goddamn amazing, his rippled abs glistening with sweat as he rode me. He plunged into me savagely, picking up speed, chasing after that release.
I come first and it’s like the fireworks, the most incredible orgasm draws out. I could feel my pussy contract around his dick, Seth feels it too because he growls his release without stopping, his fingers over my waist tightened and he took my breast into his mouth. I dig my fingers into his shoulders. Finally, he slowed down and slumped over me, both of us breathing hard.
I tightened my arms around him, loving his weight over me. I guess that’s the advantage of being with a heavier girl, I’m not overwhelmed by his weight even though he is quite huge.
Slowly, he pulled out of me, chucked off the condom, and threw it into the dumpster. He joined me back in bed on the side and kissed me for a long time.
“That was amazing. Did you like that?” There was a nervous undertone to his voice like he expected me to lash out or cry.
I bury my face in his chest, “I loved it.”
He laughed, his body moved with the vibrations, “Why are you shy all of a sudden?”
I shake my head, kissing the side of his jaw. I wish we could stay like this forever.
“I shouldn’t say this but consider me curious. Was it better than your first time?”
I giggled, “Carson who?”
That got a laugh out of him. His expressions turned molten, "let's shower."