Slow down, baby

When I was a young age my mom kept telling me how important a woman was. She even example our own body like a diamond, pearl and gold. A lot needs to be done just to get it to the very bottom. A long process has to be arranged just for someone to claim it. Marriage is important for my mom and our body is the most wonderful gift to our husband. I haven't forgotten that until now, but it seems like now that thing seems to have disappeared from my brain.

I feel like I can no longer identify myself with the constant sensation I feel. His touch is like fuel and I am a fire. Each time he held on to my skin, the fire intensified deep inside me.

I feel the soft and warm bed on my back, so my system gets even more confused. He didn't want me to stay away from him. He didn't even want to stop from kissing me hungrily. He is like an animal that many people do not eat much. He's very hungry and I don't know if that's good for me because I haven't experienced it yet.

His kiss went down from my lips to my neck down to my collar bone and even further down. He suddenly bit me so I was exhausted there while my eyes are still close because of the strange sensation that was brought to me then. He's starting to play with my peck so I almost have a fever because of what he's doing. I cling tightly to the bed sheet every time he does that thing to me. I don’t know if it’s right to react like this when he does or it is very wrong.

"Damn... you're so damn fucking sexy," he whispered hoarsely to me while his hand continued to travel all over my body.

Every hold and caress of him made me tremble with horror. I couldn't think of anything when he started caressing my both breasts. He kissed me between them down to my stomach until it reached my navel so I dilated and looked at him slightly.

I grabbed him by his arm and pulled him closer to me. His eyes are full of desire. This is the first time I have seen him like this. I suddenly bit my lower lip when I feel him on my stomach. Fuck it! Why is it so hard? Is it the proof that I am really turning him on? Is that really so?

I lowered my hand to the hem of his shirt. "You think it's unfair for me that you're still fully clothed?"

I wanted to be surprised because of the strange voice that came out of my mouth when I said that but it's too late because I just realized that I was already undressing him. I saw his smile widen and his eyes widen even more. I couldn't think properly, oh my fuck! Why is this?

I watched him carefully. I look at him down there. I saw how his muscles doing. I want... I want to feel the strange hardness of those muscles in my body. I want to tell him how he looks like in front of me. I wanted to tell him how god he looked in front of me but before I could speak he touched my nape as support and brought my lips to him. My body immediately caught fire when our lips hit. The way he firmly stilled my face for him to have access on my lips told me that I'm not the only one so damn turned on!

His minty flavor spread in my mouth again blinding my thoughts.

His other hand suddenly covered my breasts. I stopped kissing because I lost myself too much in what he did to my chest, but then he didn’t let me stop kissing him! His lips moved in a leisured kiss. His hand, from my left breast went to the right. That is what he is focusing on now.  He guide me to sit on his thighs and continued massaging my breasts and kissing me hungrily. After a while, I finally felt his momentary caress on that part which caused a strange electricity to flow through my whole body.

He stopped kissing me and he leaned on my nape.

"You're fucking wet..." he whispered.

I grabbed his thigh. His bulge is slowly growing as his two hands are turned back to my chest as if it were his favorite toy.

How can I not fucking be?

A breathy moan escaped my throat. He cursed softly before kissing my neck. One of his hands was again allowed to travel all over my body until it reached my abdomen. I can't sit properly because of his growing bulge! Damn it, why is that distracting thing?

When one of his hands finally landed on that part again, my folds immediately reacted to his touch in a primitive way. I no longer know why I seem to want anything else to happen.

"Oh no..."

My eyes were shut close when his fingers started to glided on my molten folds. The frightening happiness and lust made me even more dizzy as he carefully and gently caressed it. His fingers keep on pushing it in and out. He kissed my nape, licked my neck... as his other hand still playing with my breasts.

"Fuck–" I covered my mouth when I heard too much pleading in my voice.

He let out a sigh as if he had completely lost himself. He carried me again in a bridal style to king size bed.

I want to protest because of that light. I want him to kill me out of shame for myself and for what my body is doing. He dropped me horizontally. My two feet fell to the floor and he immediately put my feet on the bed to further share my thighs.

He suddenly leaned towards there and he positioned himself in between my thighs.

"Wha — what are you doing?" I call him straining to get up.

Before I could protest, he thoroughly kissed me down there! I can feel his wet lips on my creamy folds.

"Ah! Fuck!"

I almost tore my lower lip from the bite especially when I felt his hot tongue there. I pulled him while he was doing that! Not sure if I want him to continue or I’m too embarrassed! But then his firm arms were unstoppable. He wouldn't let me move even a bit! His masculine fingers caressed my trembling folds and one suck, I have completely lost myself.

I can't explain the tone of my moan. I stopped tweaking him because I lost strength until he left there.

When I felt his kisses on my stomach I just stared again. My throat is dry and my whole body is weak. But when his kiss rose towards my chest the fire ignited again!

He covered my breast with his mouth. His hand played with the other, not wanting to ignore it.

I am swollen and tender because of what he is doing to my body, it is as if he has enslaved in an instant everything I have.

He slowly climbed to me, leaving my breasts. Now, I could reach his boxers, slowly, I pushed the garter with my fingers but I couldn't completely take it off.

When he climbs closer to me, I violently removed his boxers. He stopped kissing and focused his full attention on me undressing in his boxers. In his naked glory, I saw his thickness, big and hard in my own eyes.

He turned to me, I don’t know what expression I see on them.

"I never thought of this with you," he whispered and then he gave me a kiss again.

His manhood continued to touch the lips of my entrance. I moaned at the sensation I was feeling coming from there.

"Oh..."

I followed his every massage.

"No... Slow down, baby," he whispered as he kissed me on the neck again.

With each seeming penetration his manhood gives me, I feel even more frustrated. I shiver and tighten every time he reaches for my folds.

"Please!" I pleaded and tried to greet him again and maybe he would stay.

He laughed in my ear. I frowned and looked at him intently.

"You're so hot while pleasing me like that," he whispered.

I licked my lower lip and tried to grind myself into him. He lifted himself up and stared at me intently. He stopped teasing me. My heart was on fire and I stared at him dizzy as he slowly inserted it inside of me while gradually feeling the mixture of pain and strange taste there.

"Fuck!" I shouted.

This is the first time I've done this and with a man I don't know yet so I almost fainted from the pain. I feel like I have suddenly lost my drunkenness and I want to stop but the strange feeling I feel is more dominant. He held my hand and slowly inserted his whole being into me. Slowly, he pulled himself back leaving me so lonely. Slowly he pushed himself back again filling me to the brim and making me scream from heaven. He stopped again and kissed me thoroughly. I gasped for air but I know that's not what I needed.

"Damn..." I whispered to him.

He seems to understood what I meant. He pulled himself back again to leave me then pushed me harder to the root. Lightning pleasure and pain both slammed together at his push. I cried out again at the feeling.

"I am so sorry," he whispered and then he left me slowly.

I felt pain and a strange sensation when he slammed back! A sharp pain together with a very intoxicating pleasure filled me, making me lose my rational thoughts!

I parted my legs wider and then slowly I rocked myself so he'd do my pace.

"Goddammit... stop fucking moving!" he said violently.

"I want more. Please..."

"Fucking stop it..." he said gently but his curse only made me too wet to even hear him.

I pulled and pushed again even though he had already fixed my waist to stop me.

"Come on, please... I'm... so..." I moaned my last word.

He seemed to have lost his patience with me. He grabbed my waist and he dragged me closer to the edge of the bed, closer to him.

I looked up to see him blushing as he fixed my waist as he started at his own pace. He bit his lower lip as he continued to do that to me. My scream was endless. Not minding the people who will possibly hear us. The searing pain and pleasure made me pant.

He pumped deeper and faster. I could no longer recognize my own voice. I can hardly call him. The earth shattering release was more intense than the first one that hadn’t even ended so I felt something again.

"Oh my fuck!" I screamed when another wave of pleasure filled me right after the second.

He growled and climbed on me for a kiss and then slowly, I felt his release filling my womb with hot liquid. I can also feel both of our pulses there.

My eyes widen as I look at him. He sucked my lips and licked my jaw. He covered my body with his. We were both still catching our breath. He didn't even remove it there. He buried his face in my neck. He kissed my collarbone and looked at me again. He stroked the corner of my eyes to wipe my sweat there.

"You will regret this so soon, darling. I assure you that," he whispered.