Candy Lips - Chapter 3
“Where the hell have you been all my life” He breathes.
Giggling, I lean up on my elbows, glance down at his briefs straining against his impressive erection, and confidently say:
“Not in heaven, that’s for sure”
He finishes with my bikini top as well and just stares in awe. He trails his hands slowly up from my waist to the sides of my ribs and finally cups my breasts, brushing my hard nipples with his thumbs. He leans down to suck one of my nipples into his mouth, paying attention to the other with his hand, pinching it between his fingertips making me gasp.
He swallows my gasp by pressing his mouth to mine in a slow, languid kiss. I no longer feel hazy or disoriented as he leans up from my body.
“Are you sure?” He asks, sounding so sexy with his deep, lust-filled voice. He pauses completely, waiting for my consent before we go further. I nod.
He shakes his head. “No angel, I need words.”
“Yes, I’m sure.” I breathe out, just waiting for him to put his hands all over me again. He finally removes his briefs and my eyes widen at the sight. I almost panic. He sees my expression, calming me down. “Don’t worry, I’ll take it slow. If you want to back out now, or at any point, please tell me.” He looks really calm and his soothing words work, I relax back into the bed.
I cover my face with my arms. “I haven’t done this... in a while.” I lie, almost hoping he doesn’t hear me.
“That’s okay, you just need a warm-up then.” And he smirks, trailing his hands down my stomach, squeezing my hips, and finally to the place I want them most. He brings one hand back up to tease my breast and brings the other to my heat. Trailing his middle finger up and down my folds, now slick with my arousal, he presses it into me slowly. I clench my stomach at the penetration, finally relaxing as it eases into my tight opening.
“Fuck baby you’re tight.” He moans, leaning down to capture my lips. He slips his tongue inside my mouth and simultaneously eases his finger in and out of me, coaxing my walls to shape to the size of his finger. His hands are so big that his one finger reaches the part of me that causes me to break from his lips and release a loud moan.
He bites my lip. “I’m going to use two now, that okay?” He asks and I say breathe out a “yes”.
He eases a second finger in, and I feel a small sensation of pain before it eases into pleasure. I curse and moan and he just keeps going, kissing the life out of me, sucking on my breasts, drawing me to orgasm already.
I start clenching around his fingers and he speeds up, bringing his thumb to my clit and rubbing circles into it, causing my legs to snap shut, trapping his hand. He pries my legs open with his other hand, moving his body so his body is positioned in between my legs and he continues.
I feel like a bucket of hot water washes over me as I yelp and almost scream. “Fuck! I’m coming. Oh my god!” My legs start to shake and my body spasms before relaxing back into the sheets.
“I’m not nearly done with you yet angel.” He says, staring down at me while bringing his fingers up to his mouth and sucking on them. My eyes widen and my mouth parts. That is so hot. He leans over to the bedside table and brings out gold foil wrapper and waves it in front of my face. I just giggle.
“Wanna help?” He asks cheekily and I nod shyly. Grabbing the wrapper from him. I carefully tear it open, not missing the fact that on the wrapper it says “Large Style Condoms”. Obviously necessary with his size.
I gulp as I roll it onto his length and he clenches his jaw and closes his eyes. I just lean back and open my legs wide, the universal sign for: fuck me now.
He smirks and slides smoothly between my legs, bringing them around his waist and kissing me. He sucks and bites my lower lip and I moan into his mouth, allowing his tongue to take control. His tongue caresses mine smoothly and he pulls back, making me pout. “You sure?” He asks again and I just smile. This guy seems really sweet. You literally just met him an hour ago.
“Please just get inside me already” I smirk and he obeys. He grabs his length, dragging it up and down my slit, coating it in my wetness. He pushes the tip in, even just that stretches me and I’m sure he can feel it. The veins in his forearms and neck are pulsing, probably from his restraint.
I commend his self-control. “Deeper,” I say, and he does exactly that. I close my eyes as he slowly pushes his length in, but wait, there’s more my subconscious says as if this is a fucking infomercial. I groan and bite my lip from the pinching feeling in my abdomen but he gives me time to adjust to his size. After I don’t know how long, I open my eyes and nod for him to move.
He does, slowly rotating his hips in circles instead of drawing out of me. I moan at this feeling, and he finally pulls out and pushes back in, keeping a fast pace, but still smooth and gentle. I can’t contain my moans and I grip onto his shoulder blades, feeling his muscles contract underneath my fingers with every thrust he makes. “Harder” I breathe out, dragging my nails down his back and arms as his thrusts become harder and faster, pushing the breath out of me every time.
He pulls out and I try to catch my breath but gasp again as he effortlessly flips me onto my stomach, reaching under my hips to pull me up so that I’m on my hands and knees with my ass in the air, legs still spread for him.
“Mhmm, I can’t tell which view I like better.” He groans and I look back to see him staring at my ass as he cups my round globes in his big hands, squeezing the flesh and kneading it as he rubs his length along my folds.
He keeps one hand on my hip for balance and uses the other to help push inside me from behind. I grip the headboard out of instinct as he relentlessly pounds into me. He grabs both my hips, using them to push and pull me onto his length, hitting me even deeper from this position.
“You love this, don’t you. You love being under me as I fuck you from behind.”
“Oh my fucking god yes. Right there.” I moan out, my jaw hanging open as I let my moans escape. I feel him tense just before he pulls out and grabs my waist again. He positions me on his lap, straddling him as he leans against the headboard. I’ve never done this before. Hell, I’ve never done any of this.
I kneel and slowly lower myself onto him again, feeling a new kind of pressure with this angle. He grabs my hips and lifts me up, only to slam his hips into mine as he pulls mine down onto him at the same time, fucking me roughly, and boy do I love it.
I place my hands on his shoulders, using them as leverage to pick myself up over and over again while I ride him as fast and hard as I can. Eventually, he grabs my hips and begins thrusting wildly into me, his hands keeping me still in the air as he speeds up until both of us are almost reaching our climaxes. His eyes can’t seem to decide where to look, switching between my face and my bouncing breasts.
“Fuck!” I scream out, wrapping my arms around his neck and burying my face into it, placing soft kisses on his neck.
“I’m coming.” He groans and I let go first, he keeps pounding into me riding out my climax before he finally releases into the condom, slowing down and drawing his own out as well. I relax into him and he wraps his arms around my waist, running his hands up and down my bare back while still inside of me.
“That was fucking amazing.” I moan quietly.
“Couldn’t have said it better myself.”