Chapter 27

Michal fought the urge to sink his fingers in her hair and make her understand just how good he felt. He had no idea that it would feel- that touching her, kissing her and now her mouth on him would feel this incredible.

“Am I doing okay?”
Katya lifted her head.

He nodded. After she stripped him of his clothes in a hurry, she had bent her head and licked the head of his dick. Just the tip and he was begging himself to hold it together.

*He wasn’t a high school virgin. It was the effect she had on him

Her mouth sunk lower, her lips opening to fit more of him in. Then she raised her head a bit and allowed spittle to run down his length, her mouth coming down again like a suction tap.

He groaned. It felt really, really good.

Her hand joined, stroking his entire length with so much gusto while her mouth went up and down, making his dick harder and slobbery. She continued, pausing only to wet his dick even more, her fingers making a faster stroking motion.

Then her other hand reached up and found his hands, putting them just where he wanted- in her hair. He fisted, gladly- watching her drive him crazy.

But when she took his dick further and gagged, he almost exploded. She stayed like that for a couple of seconds- most of him in her warm wet mouth, her fingers reaching to tease his balls.
She came up for air and gasped, going down back almost immediately, sucking and stroking.

*If he did not know better, he would have assumed that it wasn’t her first time.

“Is it good?”

He didn’t hear her words for a second until it echoed in his head.
“Did you take practice lessons?” he grounded out when she smiled, her fingers tracing the line on his dick to the head where she playfully tugged at his self control.

“Well, I read Cosmopolitan from time to time,” she bragged.
*Ah yes, the sex guide.

“But be quiet. I want to try something.”

Willing and eager, Michal laid back and watched as she trailed her fingers up his body, her nails lightly scraping against his skin, her other hand still busy on his dick.

She splayed her fingers on his chest, rubbing gently, her soft palm coming in contact with his nipples. She went back and forth, up and down and Michal loved it. The contact drove him wild.

“I heard that men like their nipples stimulated,” she said.

“Well, I- shit.”

Her tongue found his nipple and she did a slow flat ice cream lick that made his dick throb hard. Her teeth increased the friction, as she arched on top of him, rubbing her body against his.

She bent down and made his dick wet again, then raised her head, licked her lips and settled over his nipple- her mouth blowing hot, wet air before her tongue began to flick.

*If this woman drove him crazy, he would not mind losing his sanity. But he had to be in her or her would actually go crazy.


He grabbed her arms and flipped her on the bed, his body covering hers again.
*Oh shit. He forgot.

“I don’t have a condom here. Maybe we should continue some other time?”

Her eyes widened.
“You want to leave? Now? Can’t you pull out?”

*Honestly, he had no idea at this point. He was bursting at the seams.

“I don’t know,” he told her truthfully.

“You will. I have all the faith in you,” she assured him.
*But he had no faith in him.

So he tried to stand up, but she drew him back.
“Don’t worry. We’ll get the emergency pill tomorrow morning.”

Ah. Thank man for plan b. But he still had to be sure.
“Are you sure you want to do this?”

She nodded. “Yes, I am.”

He lifted her legs, putting each one around his body so she was straddling him. And then he placed his dick just there, at her pussy and slowly moved against her body, allowing her to get used to the feeling.

He reached down between them and slipped one finger in, his finger preparing her. Then he went in- little by little, the tip and more, carefully not to hurt her.

“Oh.”

He stopped.
“Does it hurt? Do you want me to stop?”

She shook her head.

Light thrusts, going inch by inch until he was in as much as she could handle at that point.
*Fuck, she was so wet.

“That…it feels so good,” she moaned against his ear and it spurred him on, thrusting a little faster.

“Yes, just like that. Oh yeah- go a little faster.” she raised her hips to meet his.

He went faster, thrusting in and out, his hips matching her tempo- her moans becoming screams and her fingers marking his skin. He poured himself into her- the desire, lust and need he felt driving him harder and harder.
And then her pussy gripped his dick like a vice and he swore out loud.

“You feel so fucking good. So fucking good that I just want to bury myself in you and not leave. Till morning,” he confessed.

“We have till morning but I’d rather you fuck me now.”

*A hill he was willing to die on. But he wanted it to last.

So he took his time, fucking her slowly- so slow it was pure torture to him. Because she was so wet and warm and everything his dick wanted to just let go.

He withdrew until he was almost completely out and then thrust- hard.
“Mmm!” her scream of pleasure was music to his ears. It was the best note he had ever heard.

But he could not wait any longer.


Easing himself up a little, he found her nipple and drew it into his mouth, nibbling and suckling. One of his hands reached down and stroked her clit, increasing the friction to see what she liked and thrusting harder.

“I’m going to- Michal I think I’m-

“Let go, Katya. Just let go,” he urged her.

And she did, shaking and climaxing all over his dick. He only had a few seconds to spare before he followed, pulling out and spilling on her belly.