Forty-Two

ARIANNA didn’t even know what came out of her mouth then, nor would she remember afterwards.
She just knew she made a lot of crazy sounds as he used his mouth, tongue and teeth to pleasure her there.
But she managed to hold on while she convinced him she wanted to come with him inside her.
“Pleaasse…”
He left one, soul-smacking kiss there, then he climbed back up.
“Baby, you’re killing me…” he whispered roughly before he kissed her mouth.
He had to withdraw as he guided himself to her, and she panted in anticipation for his first thrust.
She closed her eyes and threw her head back on the grass when he did… slowly, stretching her drenched cavity, filling her with his hardness, his steadiness, until she was completely full.
“Ohhhhh…” came out of her… a feminine, helpless sound that mingled sensuously with his long, primal sounding groan.
The groan of a man.
She tried to open her eyes to see his face.
He was gritting his teeth, his jaw was clenched, as if he was trying to pace himself when he started to thrust in and out.
“Let… uhhh… go, Eric.”
He whispered, “No… it feels so good…”
“I know…” a cry from her, then her back left the ground. “I’m cumming…!”
And she did.
It was an explosion of heat and electricity inside her that consumed her whole body in the next few moments, and he held her, anchored her to him as his cock milked her climax for all the pleasure she could get from it…
Then her back landed on the ground.
“Oh my god thank you so much!” she exclaimed in a voice forceful and happy, and he laughed at the skin in her neck he was nuzzling as he waited for her to come back to him.
She cupped his face when he raised his head and kissed him thoroughly, for she was truly grateful.
He was grinning as he lazily rolled his hips down there.
“Ohhh my god… Eric…”
“You love that, baby…?”
She nodded as she held his satisfied gaze. “Yes…”
“I’ve missed you terribly,” he whispered.
She gulped, knowing he meant this.
Then she smiled.
“Me, too.”
“You do, too?” His eyebrows flew up in his forehead as if by surprise, and she didn’t know her face could still heat up more that it already was.
But he kept his thrusting, leisurely rocking back and forth, long thrusts, full thrusts… delicious-fucking thrusts, and it was hard for her to form words because of it. “Y-Yesss…”
“Yes, you missed me or… yesss!”
She laughed, then took his heated kiss.
Then he raised his upper body from hers and watched her as his thrusts gradually quickened up again, his eyes all over her face and breasts, showing his pleasure at the sight.
“You’re so beautiful… I can’t believe I haven’t noticed you before. I can’t believe my luck that you were brought to me that night. I sometimes feel mad when I think about what if it wasn’t me… then I thank my fucking stars it was indeed me… and I don’t care anymore about that other ugly possibility.”
“Uhhhh… Eric… Eric…”
She wanted to tell him he was beautiful, too. That she felt the luckier for him.
That she couldn’t believe she was sharing this moment with him.
That he was incredible and the best thing that ever happened to her.
But it was hard to talk for all the delicious sensations his cock had created and coaxing out from between her thighs.
From the way his feverish eyes devoured her body.
How could it feel this good?
“Oh god… Eric!”
“Cum, baby. Cum for me… c’mon. Let go for me again, Arianna!”
And she did, as if she could hold on much longer.
She screamed her climax without even thinking where they were, not worried someone might hear.
She was so out of it… couldn’t think of anything else but his skin and the friction and her wet cavity pulsing around his cock…
When she came down, he took himself out and she opened her eyes, confused because she knew he hadn’t cum yet.
But he was crawling down, hastily leaving kissed behind before he placed his head between her thighs and licked her… thoroughly… with the pad of his tongue.
“What are… oh… Eri—oohhh.”
“You… I can eat you up… like this… ‘cause you are… that… scrumptious. So tasty… and the sweetest… hmmm…”
The last one tickled because he plastered his mouth to her pussy before he made that sound.
And she giggled.
He stayed there for a moment more, lapping all up as she watched him, not really sure if she should be scandalized because he looked so hot doing it.
Then he reached for his jeans, and his wallet from inside it, and took a packet of condom out.
When he positioned himself again, she asked him.
“Eric… would you like to take me from the back again?”
His eyes smoldered.
“It’s just… I remembered when we did it in the kitchen… and it felt like… like you can get deeper that way and you might like it that way better.”
He kissed her cheek… her cheek.
And he seemed to get shy.
“Do you want that, too?”
She nodded. “I want everything.”
“Oh Jesus, baby. I love you.”
And he kissed her on her mouth the proper way now, hotly and crazily and hungrily.
Then he helped her up, like a gentleman, attentive as she turned and went down on all fours.
“Are you ready?” he asked from behind her.
“Yes…” she breathed.
He entered her from there, slowly… slowly, then he was inside her, deeper than before, choking her there… and it felt divine.
She whimpered after he took himself out and pushed in again… and again… and again… while his hands traced the shape of her body.
While his lips kissed her on her back. She hadn’t realized it was an erogenous area until then.
Or maybe it was his lips… the way his kisses lingered… the way his tongue licked and his teeth playfully nipped as if he couldn’t help biting her.
She was moaning now… there just was no way she could keep it in. His hands were on her bosom, kneading her breasts, just the right pressure to both be arousing and a little painful.
His thrusts were becoming faster, harder… and her moans danced with it… with the rising tension… with the coming climax.
“Eric… Eric…!”
“I’m almost… oh baby… I’m almost there…”
She was trying to say that she was, too, but she was panting and moaning because it just felt so good…
Then his hand slid down below her tummy, between her thighs, located her clit and he touched… rubbed enough…
“Ahhhhh!”
She came… her body writhing under his, held by his.
She felt him thrust fully about three more times before he bucked, and he, too, was groaning that animal sound he did when he, too, cum…
A moment later, he turned and was on his back on the ground before she melted over him like candle.
They were both covered in a thin sheen of sweat, smelled like they just had the best sex ever again, and she felt so in love with him.
Their hands were al over each other still, their ardor still up, their lips kissing.
And then she used her hand to support her chin on his chest as she gazed at his most handsome face.
“I love you…” he whispered again in a languid tone, his voice still holding the roughness of his arousal.
“I love you, too.”
His whole body tensed.
Even the lazy but satisfied smile on his face froze.
She giggled.
“Say that again?” he whispered hoarsely.
“I love you, Eric.”
“Oh god!”
Then he was in motion, rising up from the ground, carrying her with him until they were both sitting with their knees folded between them and his hands cupping her face.
“Are you sure?”
She nodded, grinning. “I love you, too. I love you.”
He kissed her.
He kissed her forcefully and hungrily and lovingly.
He kissed her long and hard until there was no doubt how happy she made him feel for telling him what she also felt.