Chapter 29 - Make Love To Me?
"What?" I was dumbfounded.
What the fuck was she uttering?
"Please make love to me if you really like me. If you really don't despise me. I, too, want to be loved." She begged, holding arms.
"No, you are drunk. We will make love another time." I consoled her.
I would love to make love to her, but at this condition when she was so drunk it would be almost non-consensual.
"Get up!" I urged her. But she didn’t pay any heed.
"Please," She implored. I shook my head. But she placed her soft lips abruptly on me. And all the restraints I was keeping, literally vanished. My lips moved with hers.
Her wet tongue invaded my mouth with such an exuberance that seemed wild and pure at the same time. I tasted the semi sweet aftertaste of that wine.
She might get drunk by the wine, but her mere presence was enough to make me drunk. And if I stayed with her for a long time, I would get addicted to her.
My arms banded around her waist, pressing her tightly against me. I kept on kissing her, tasting her, taking my time. But her fist banged on my chest. She was trying to break free.
I released her and she was panting. Her grey eyes were hooded, filled with a haze of lust. Face was red.
I didn’t know what to say. She was pouring her heart out to me, letting all her guards down. This woman didn’t even have the slightest idea how precious she was. She let me see her insecurities, told me her sadness.
I liked her and was attracted to her. It would be lying if I said I didn’t want her sexually. I imagined having her under my body and making her scream my names numerously. The lust I felt for her was intense, but it didn’t overshadow my attraction for her whole being. I wanted her body, but not just her body alone. I wanted her heart, soul first and then her body. If my little love alleviated her pain even a bit, I would do it in a heartbeat. I would make love to her.
I would to touch her soft body, kiss her until she forgot all her insecurities and pain. And in the process, I would make her completely mine.
"Okay, let's make love." I declared. She blinked a few times, then smiled. I took her to the bed and climbed myself.
I untied her hair when he tried unbuttoning her shirt, but her hands were too slow. Her wavy long hairs fell all over her shoulder and a few strands even came to her face. I pushed those wild strands behind her ear. But still she couldn’t open her shirt buttons. I laughed at her struggle.
"Let me." I smiled.
I unbuttoned her shirt and revealed her full breasts before me. She wasn’t wearing any bra today.
Then my hands went to her skirt and took it off. She was now just in her lacy white panty. Her creamy long legs were laid before me. I hooked my fingers in the waist band of her panty and pulled it down through her slender legs. After the last piece of fabric was also pulled out, she was naked.
She cried a while ago, her cheeks were still flushed. And now I got her naked. There was nothing to cover her. She exposed her body and heart both to me, almost surrendering to myself. It was her drunken mistake, and she would regret it later.
But if I took her, I would keep her.
Her body was so beautiful. She closed her eyes when I ran my knuckle against her arm. Her skin felt like velvet against my skin.
There was no excess fat in anywhere, but she wasn’t skinny. Furthermore, her firm breasts bounced when she moved. And the treasure between her legs, it was totally clean and pink. There was so artificial resistance or shyness in her. She leaned towards me and kissed me again.
I kissed her back, but this Elizabeth was extra enthusiastic. She got over my lap and wrapped her arms around my neck again. Her breasts and skin were pressing against my body, and it was killing me. I felt my balls aching to be emptied.
I released her and Elizabeth let out an unsatisfied groan.
"We will be doing much more than kissing." I winked. She pouted at me.
I started taking off my clothes and never in my life I had ever reprimanded myself so much for wearing a suit. Why the fuck did it take so much time to take off a suit.
The jacket, the tie, the shirt and finally the pant. I couldn’t want a quickie with her, I wanted to feel her long and fill her deep. So, I stripped myself even though it took some time.
And I pulled her in my arms for a deep kiss, I felt her soft skin against my body. My cock literally jumped up, hand went to her breasts, kneading them gently.
I released her mouth, and she too withdrew her hands from my neck. I grabbed her both plump breasts. These would be like any man's fantasy, and even mine.
I pulled her nipples and twisted them. Her lips opened to let out a moan and her legs wrapped around my waist. Her hips started to grind against my crotch as I continued playing with her breasts.
I felt her wetness smearing my cock. And my cock was throbbing.
I felt like spreading her and do her deep and hard until we both got tired. To carve myself into her body. Almost a brutal lust emerged inside me all of a sudden.
I eyed her with my predatory gaze of which she was naively unaware.
"We will do much more than just only making love, beautiful." I whispered in her ear and bit her earlobe.
I would make love to her, then fuck her deep and hard, so she couldn’t deny me again later. I would imprint a part of me inside her. She would be mine.
My tongue ran all the way from her ear to her neck. Her body trembled.
"Lie on the bed." I instructed her.
She lay on the bed and opened her leg expectantly. Her pink shaven entrance peaked at me. I grabbed one of her legs over my shoulder and angled my cock to her opening. The tip of my cock rubbed against her slit and then with a rough thrust entered inside her pussy.
"Ahhhhhh!" She cried, clenching her eyes shut. My body stilled at her pained expression. She was no virgin, but she was very tight. I felt how her tight walls gripped my cock when I pushed inside.
Did I hurt her in my momentary lust! God!
"Are you feeling hurt?" I asked her. I didn’t move a single muscle of my body. I was scared to hurt her, but pulling out would be painful too. She opened her mouth.
"Big! Y-you are big. And I am h-having sex after so many y-years." She spoke, tears gathered in her eyes.
"Should I pull out?" I asked. She shook her head.
"No. Keep going." She said. I slowly pulled out and then pushed back in, I started moving inside her patiently.
She was warm, her tight walls almost grabbed my cock each times I shoved in. It was so good, but could be wonderful if I could move deep and hard.
I moved slowly, but heard Elizabeth's moans. Her eyes were still closed, hands fisted the bed sheet.
"Are you still feeling pain?" I asked her. She opened her eyes and shook her head.
"I am feeling good. Oh God!" Another moan left from her mouth by the end of her reply.
I breathed in relief and kept going. She was amazing.
"Please, harder!" She asked, wrapping her other leg around my waist, so my cock could reach her deeper. I placed my palm under her ass and carefully lifted her. Then I put a pillow under her ass and thrusted into her deep and hard.
"Oh My God!" She screamed this time, her eyes widening.
"Oh God! It feels so goooood! She again screamed. Her breasts were moving back and forth with every thrust.
Her screams heightened my enthusiasm. Drunk or sober, I wanted to imprint my mark on her body. My marks would compel her to remember these moments we were spending now. She wouldn’t be able to forget it or deny it later.
I continued fucking her deep and hard. After some time, I felt her whole body becoming tense. I felt her pussy compressing around my moving cock.
Her toes crinkled and head arched back. With a scream, she came hard. I felt her juices washing all over my cock. She was panting with her eyes remained closed, and a faint but satisfied smile appeared on her lips. A thin layer of sweat covered her forehead and upper body. How should I put it, she looked the epitome of raw beauty. Under the light sweat beads shone like spread diamonds on the skin of her breast, stomach and neck.
It was so beautiful, pure and at the same time seductive. The feeling inside her warm, tight pussy was damn good.
I impaled inside her harder. And she opened her eyes slowly, looked at me. The post orgasmic glow that spread all over her face made her skin stunningly radiant. She recovered from her orgasm, but soon her stilled body started responding again.
I felt her walls throbbing against my cock.
"Fuck!" A pleasurable groan came out of my mouth as I pumped into her. I felt my body tensing, I was close. I gripped her leg hard and my cock swelled inside her. Elizabeth, too, screamed at the same time, again. I felt her pussy clenching around my cock, secreting her juices.
I grunted loudly as I released, filling her pussy with my warm seed. Both of us orgasmed at the same time. I placed her leg back on the bed from my shoulder.
My body slumped on top of her, sweat dripped on her forehead from mine.
I was still inside her. I didn’t want this wonderful sensation to end any time soon. The tight, warm and wet. If I could, I would reside there forever, being one with her body.
I held her cheeks and kissed her gently. She kissed me back, her fingers ran all over my hairs. And in contact with her, I felt something which I had been searching in women.
It was peace. Her touch gave me peace and calmness.
If the strong, cold and the elegant Elizabeth caught my eyes, made me like her, then this defenseless, naive Elizabeth who surrendered herself before me, she won me over completely. I had fallen in love with her.
Releasing her mouth, I kissed her whole body. I didn’t leave a single spot unkissed, untouched, unloved. I made her moan in pleasure, body tremble. Then I made soft love to her. Tender, slow and passionate.
I only stopped when both of us were exhausted.