Chapter 56

‘Adam,' Marietta cried as he pinched her nipples and rolled them between his fingertips. ‘I ache for you. I never knew it could be like this.'
‘Neither did I,' he told her. One hand left her breast to travel downward and find the creamy heat between her thighs. Her sable curls were drenched, and his fingers slid easily between her swollen lips to find her clitoris, already standing out from its protective hood. ‘You are the most responsive woman I have ever known. Take your other breast in your own hand, sweetheart. Feel how good it is to touch your own nipples.'
‘Yes, Adam.' She obeyed and held herself up with the other and braced on the bed.
‘Do you touch yourself at night, Marietta?' He pulsed his hips, rubbing his cock along the crack of her arse while he inserted one finger into her slippery channel. ‘Do you pinch your nipples and slide your own fingers into your cunt?'
‘S-s-sometimes,' she confessed. ‘It has never been anything like this though. Nowhere close to what you made me feel the other evening.'
Oh God, that image was almost more than he could take. ‘Have you ever thought of me while you did so?' He’d masturbated to thoughts of Marietta every night for the last week. It seemed only fair that she had done the same.
‘Yes,' she cried. ‘Even beforeÑlast week, I sometimes pictured your face, your hands. Why do you think I avoided you so much? You made me feel things I didn’t want to feel.'
‘Fuck, Marietta.' He couldn’t take any more. He lifted her to the bed so she was on her knees with her arse poised right at the edge. It lined up her cunt perfectly. He gripped her hips in both hands and pushed his cock into her tight passage in one long stroke. Once seated, he held himself deep, trying to gather enough breath to move.
‘Oh,' she cried. ‘You’re even deeper this way. Adam, I feel so full, so complete.'
He brought one hand around her belly to toy with her clitoris and the other cupped one of her breasts, kneading as he began to pump into her from behind. He could feel her walls tightening around him as she neared her peak and he pinched hard on her clitoris as he rammed his cock all the way home. Once, twice. On the third stroke she fractured, keening his name as her cunt convulsed around his shaft.
Her pleasure triggered his, and Adam let out a yell too as hot semen exploded out his balls and into her womb, blast after blast until he could barely stand. Long moments later he climbed onto the bed and pulled her against his chest. He wrapped his arms around her and cradled her close. This was it. He was never going to be able to let her go.

‘Adam,' she murmured a few minutes later, when she could almost breathe again. Bravely, she slid her hand down his muscular chest and flat belly to where his cock, still damp with her juices, rested. ‘Are you awake?'
‘If I’m not, then I’m having a wonderful dream,' he teased as her hand closed around his shaft. He was still partially hard, she discovered to her delight. As she stroked his length, he stiffened further, until in moments he was fully erect.
‘You don’t think I’m too wanton, do you?' she wondered, hesitating a little before she turned her face into his chest and kissed his warm skin.
‘I think I’m a lucky man,' he replied. ‘Nothing two adults do in the privacy of their bedroom is wrong, Marietta. Not as long as it pleases both of them and no one gets hurt.'
‘So you really don’t mindÉ' She shifted onto her knees and let her lips trail down the thin line of golden hair that ran from his chest down to his groin.
‘Dearest, you may touch me, kiss me, in any way you like.'
‘Mmm.' She hummed her approval as she tasted the salty musk of his skin. His scent grew stronger as she approached his cock, and the richness of it had her inner walls clenching all over again.
When she reached his penis, she kissed the very base, feeling him pulse in her hand. ‘Does that feel good?'
‘Good. But kissing the tip will feel even better.'
‘Very well.' She licked a line up the thick column of the shaft, pausing at the underside of the mushroom-shaped tip. The darker color intrigued her, and she licked her way around the underside of the ridge.
When Adam groaned, she was sure she was doing things correctly. She clasped the shaft in one hand and lightly touched her tongue to the slit where a small droplet of seed was already beading. The taste was oddÑsalty and bitterÑbut erotic as well. Cautiously, she closed her lips around the tip and tasted again.
‘That’s it, Marietta. Suck the head of my cock into your hot little mouth.'
Her womb clenched at Adam’s frank instructions, and she felt fresh cream slicking the tops of her thighs. After drawing in a deep, shuddering breath, she opened her mouth around him and took the broad, dark head all the way inside her mouth.
‘Perfect,' he said with a sigh. ‘Now suck it, darling. And stroke my shaft with your hands.'
She couldn’t speak, but she nodded, making her head bob up and down on his cock. The taste, scent and feel of him, the sounds of his little gasps of pleasure all urged her on. In giving him pleasure, she was arousing herself to a new level, one that would have been frightening if she hadn’t implicitly trusted Adam to take care of her. Yet at the same time, knowing she had the power to reduce him to a state of speechless quivering made her feel more powerful than ever before.
She sucked deeply, drawing him all the way to the back of her throat. With one hand she circled his shaft and stroked up and down. With the other, she reached down to cup the taut globes of his bollocks, taking in the textures of the crisp hairs and crinkly skin of his sac. She squeezed very gently with her palms, at the same time as she swallowed, caressing his tip with the muscles of her throat.
His groan sounded as if it were wrenched from the very core of his being. ‘Stop, darlingÉ'
She paused, pulling her mouth away. ‘Did I do something wrong?' Her heart sank at the thought. She was sure she’d been giving him the kind of pleasure he’d shown her.
‘Jesus, no. You’re doing everything right.' He dragged in a ragged breath. ‘But I’m very close to spending and I didn’t think you’d want me to do so in your mouth.'
‘Oh?' She hadn’t even thought about that, she’d just wanted to make him happy. ‘That’s not healthy, I suppose?'
His laugh was raw but his expression let her know the harshness wasn’t an insult. ‘Oh darling, it’s fine. Many women don’t care for the experience, that’s all.'
Marietta thought about that for a moment. ‘Would you enjoy it?'
He reached down, grabbed her shoulders and pulled her up for a kiss. ‘I’d enjoy anything you wanted to do to me,' he said after he’d finished ravaging her mouth. ‘And anything you’ll let me do to you. There are a lot of ways to fuck, Marietta, and I’d enjoy teaching you each and every one.'
‘Oh.' She felt her skin heat even further and knew she was probably bright pink all over. It amazed her that this wonderful, sensual man wanted her and she didn’t want to waste the opportunity. ‘In that caseÉ' She let her voice trail off as she slid down his chest again to kneel, this time, between his legs.
When she slurped the tip of his cock back between her lips, she swore his ragged groan shook the rafters of her house. She applied herself to worshipping him with hands and mouth, glorying in the way his hips lifted and twitched every time she sucked. Her hands both wrapped around his shaft, tugging in time to the movements of her mouth. With the tip of her tongue, she tickled the underside of his crown.
‘Marietta!' With a roar, he stiffened, his spine bowing up off the bed as hot rushes of fluid filled her mouth.
Reflexively, she swallowed, over and over again, as his thick seed poured into her throat. When he was done, he fell back, panting onto the mattress. She swallowed one last time then licked him clean before crawling back up the bed. Her body was so aroused she nearly climbed atop him to impale herself on his still mostly hard cock.