second my mind flashed back to the fact
that no man had ever done what I was about to do to Ruby, and it charged my now
gigantic cock like a lightening bolt.
Shit, the way I was breathing,
the way I was thinking, the way I was acting made me feel as if I was a virgin,
too.
I pulled her up by the legs and
wrapped her around my waist. I brought her to my bedroom and gently laid her
down. I kissed her once more before unclipping her bra.
I gasped out loud when I saw the
way her breasts spilled out before me. Never before had there ever been a more
perfect set of breasts! Instantly I was upon them, devouring them with my lips
and tongue.
And when I finally got to her
pussy, exposing her entirely for the first time, I knew I had come home. I
plunged my tongue deeply into her, tasting her for all she was worth.
She cried out in ecstasy.
I immediately pulled back, not
wanting her to come too fast or too soon.
No, she was going to enjoy her
first time, that was for Goddamn fucking sure.
I was going to take her virginity
in such a way that she would never want any other man but me.
“Oh God,” she cried, “Please fuck
me now! Oh God, oh God please!”
Ruby
I can barely recall what
happened. All I can remember thinking is, ‘Fuck
me, fuck me, fuck me!’
The foreplay was too long. He
kept me begging for it for what seemed like at least an hour. From the first
kiss he got me sopping wet; and his first touch…well, I simply lost my fucking
mind.
Being taken by Jake Bishop was
akin to being drugged. Words can’t describe his masterful manipulation of the
female body. I can’t even pleasure myself the way he pleasured me, especially the
way he rocked my clit with his tongue.
Layers of sensation and feeling I
never knew I possessed were brought to the surface for the first time.
Never in a million years did I
think I would sleep with him.
Now I’d let him marry me tomorrow
if he asked. That’s how profound the whole experience was.
And when he finally plunged his
massive dick inside of me, tearing through my virginity, I thought I had died
and gone to heaven, that’s how spectacular it was. Those little fireworks that
go off in the movies when someone orgasms—that’s fucking real, as real as
his cum dripping out of my vagina.
Now all I want is to have his
baby.
God what a difference a very few
short weeks can make.
From Zero to Hero.
Just thinking about his cock
jackhammering me is enough to send me over the edge.
And his muscular bod. Oh my fucking God his muscular
body—it’s like something out of a superhero comic book. Everything about
him is so fucking amazing.
And he knows exactly where and
when to be rough and gentle. I mean, how can a man possibly know that about a
woman?? It’s scary. He had to have picked it up in med school.
I touch myself through my
panties.
Jake just dropped me off at my
place an hour ago, after fucking my brains out all night long. It’s 6am.
Sadly, touching myself won’t ever
be the same again. It’s not even exciting anymore.
I’m not sure I can go a whole
shift without his cock buried deep inside.
I certainly won’t be able to make
it to tonight, when he’s supposed to pick me up for dinner.
I can’t wait. No, I won’t be able
to wait.
I finger myself hard, thinking of
Jake, of his amazing touch, his extraordinary abilities in the bedroom.
“Oh yeah, Jake,” I squeal
uncontrollably as dampness flushes out of my sex.
It’s crazy, but my orgasm had
almost nothing to do with my fingers, and almost everything to do with my vivid
imagination.
Chapter 18
Jake
Talk about being on Cloud Nine—because
that’s where I am today.
A night of tremendous sex will do
that to a guy.
But it goes even deeper than
that—I think I’ve found my life partner.
No, I don’t fucking
‘think’—I know. I know I’ve found my mate for life, and I’m going to
marry her. She’s the most perfect woman on the planet, and
S.R. Watson, Shawn Dawson