54- Protected for eternity

His breathing is still harsh and labored but now he has brought himself under control, so he turns around to glance at me with a smile across his beautiful face. In one swift, fluid motion, he pulls the T-shirt over his head and at the hypnotic move of muscle in response, I almost orgasm again right there.
I press a kiss to his shoulder and it immediately graduates into a flurry of starved worship as I taste every part of his skin. I’m just moving down to his ass when I feel his hand grab by arm. So I move quickly and am able to take a nip of that delicious ass before he swings me around like a doll and throws me on the bed.
Our combined laughter rings out into the air at my naughtiness but it soon changes into something else. He leans down to hover just above me and for a few moments, all he does is stare into my eyes. Then his gaze roves all over my face and down my body.
I find myself unable to breathe.

“You’re a wonderful surprise, Blair,” he says in his buttery smooth voice.
I feel my heart make several somersaults within my chest. I can only dare to breathe when his attention moves to my dress and in no time, he has the hem of my dress, pulling it up and over my body.
“I love this dress,” he says. “But it has to step aside for a little while. He leans down to press a kiss to my lips and then places another right on the skin above the pulse on my knee. “I also love the color red on you. Coupled with your beautiful eyes, it makes it seem like you just jumped out of a painting.”
He is succeeding in bed and advancing dangerously in the romance department.
I don’t think I’m emotionally detached enough to handle this, so I need him to shut up before I’m in trouble. Leaning forward, I seal my lips over his and thrust my tongue into his mouth. This produces the desired effect as it completely captures his attention. He lowers onto me and I am over taken with the burn of his skin against mine. I writhe, moan, and gasp underneath him as he begins to trace the kisses down my skin and soon he arrives at my breasts. Firstly, he pulls some of the alluring, plump flesh into his mouth and it produces a slight sting that I know is going to leave a mark. I don’t mind it at all and look forward to the memories that this night will forever plant in my memory.
His mouth soon moves on to my nipple. When his lips close over it through the sheer material of my bra, I begin to leak incessantly from between my thighs. I can’t remember being so turned on in my life and I cannot believe just how stimulated and on fire I am.
His touch and his scent and even his very presence has entrapped and entranced me in a cocoon of mind blowing pleasure and I never want it to come to an end. His hands proceed to cup my breasts and even the tender, sensitive mounds flush in excitement. I am obsessed with just how wild it feels to be possessed by him in this way, and by the low grunts from the base of his throat, I know he feels the exact same way.
His hands remain on my breasts but then his face moves even lower and my entire body squirms with maddened anticipation. He dips his tongue into my navel and that draws a giggle out of me to his amusement. Soon, he is back at my crotch and my legs automatically slam shut, all too aware of the assault that they have just endured from him.
He isn’t having it however. With a stern look at me, he straightens and with his impeccable strength jerks my legs apart. “You’re hiding?” He rasps.
My throat constricts at the barrage of emotions coursing through my body.
He roughly pulls me over to him and then grips his cock in his hand. He strokes the head up and down the middle of my drenched sex.

My hands shoot out to my sides to grip the bed sheets. I am burning all over and yearning, and it is all too much but yet not enough at the same time. Brimming with anticipation, I await his entrance but then when it is not immediate, I look down to see he is slipping on a condom.
He meets my gaze from beneath his lashes.
I almost feel shame. I am so out of it that I practically forgot the most important thing. My safety. Covering my face, I try to control my breathing and the frantic racing of my heart until once again, I feel his cock at my entrance. My eyes shoot open to gaze into his electric blues and I can’t look away. He gradually slides into me and I lick my lips at the most welcome intrusion.
He watches me, one hand underneath my back to support his weight, while the other is guiding his cock into me.
In moments, I am filled and stretched to bursting while guttural moans reverberate through my body. For a few seconds I stop him, my hands gripping his biceps to halt his movement. He is too big and too tight and I don’t know if I can take any more of him.
Then his warm breath fans over my face, his nose softly stroking mine before he moves his lips to my ear. “How are you doing?” he asks.
My emotions are struck at his concern. I nod after a few more moments. “I’m good.” He kisses my neck. “I’ll go slow.”
I wrap my arms around his shoulders but my embrace is too hard and it weakens the elbow that is supporting most of his weight. He collapses on to me with a laugh but I am unable to share the sentiment as his hefty cock plunges further into me. A deafening gasp sounds from my throat.
Suddenly, his hand cradles my face. “Oh shit, are you all right?”
That final plunge is indeed a surprise but I can’t exactly blame him can I? I can’t help the smile that bubbles up to my face and it widens even further when he leans down to kiss me. He rolls his hips so I can get somewhat acquainted with his length but instead it hits a dangerous spot inside of me that almost triggers my climax right then. My fingers dig into his ass.
He withdraws, his cock glides out of me and although I love the feeling of being so connected with him, I can’t help but wish that rubber barrier wasn’t there between us. I want to feel his flesh grating directly on my walls. I reach up to nibble on his chin and with a low laugh he slides back into me. I begin to completely relax, and a couple of thrusts later his rhythm is quickening. I love the harshness of his breathing on my skin as he pounds ferociously into me.

I cling onto him for dear life, and it makes my entire body shudder in response. My heart is racing in my chest, my bones melting at the stream of ecstasy washing all over me until my eyes begin to water.
“Oh God,” I croak out as I tighten my hold around him. My hands then slip down towards his ass to grab onto the tense cheeks. I’m soon displaced however because his thrusts soon become even more severe. His following lunges are so hard and wild that they tear intense gasps out of me and slam the headboard constantly against the wall.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he groans.
I completely lose control of myself. My hips are driving forward to meet his thrusts but I soon lose even the ability to contribute. He fucks me so hard that I collapse back onto the bed with my eyes rolling into my sockets.
With one last brutal thrust, he plunges into me and it hits just the right spot.
My orgasm explodes from within and I cry out at the earth shattering release. I am shuddering and trembling underneath him and he seals his mouth over mine to muffle my sobs. Then from a distance, I also feel him receive his own climax and his animalistic groans in my ear reverberates through my body. It triples my pleasure and excitement that I have been able to give as much as I have received, and I bask in the euphoric aftermath of us.