Chapter 22: Karma POV

“Sex is a discovery. And I am Marco Polo”- Author

I can't believe I just told a whole stranger about my family history. I never disclosed that to Scott. Why do I feel so at ease when I am with him? I wonder if we would have met under different circumstances, would we have been attracted to each other? His touch gives me goosebumps, the good kind. I feel myself getting wet as he takes off the rest of his clothes. He used one hand to finger me and his other hand put on a condom. Damn, this man is a multitasker and a pro. I came the moment he entered me, but I knew he was not done with me yet.

I felt something much bigger than his fingers slide into me. He grabbed one of my legs over his shoulder and went in deep. L took control, he was gentle and fast. But then he got rougher and our eyes never left each other. He wanted to see how good he was making me feel and I wanted to see how he was loving my insides. He is thrusting so deep my breast starts to bounce. Liking what he saw, he started to suck on my nipples. L grip harder on my hips as he goes faster. I can feel his dick breach my cervix. The pain mixed with the pleasure has me on the verge of cummings.

“AHH….L”, I moan.

“Cum for me Kay”, he said, and then looked me over the edge.

“AHHH…SHIT!”, I screamed in pleasure. Pleasure I have never felt ever in my life. Not even when I have pleasured myself.

Damn, mind-blowing is not even the word to use for what me and L just did. He knows how to please a woman. Whoever he ends up marrying is a lucky woman. Most men get off first before the woman, but no K made me cum four times before he finally got his release. Oh, and he can handle me very well. I thought he was going to get tired of having my thick legs on his shoulders, but I knew he was fine with it.

I watched him as he took off the condom and checked it for leaks. Then he tied it in a knot and flushed it. Damn, the condom was full. I wonder how long it had been since he had sex. Or it could be he has a high sperm count. L came back with a hot rag and started cleaning me up. After I had cleaned, he handed me a bottle of water.

“So....?”, L said as a question.

“So....?’, I said, blushing.

“Did you enjoy yourself?”, he asked with a smile. Damn, I would love to see his face.

“Yes, I did and you?”, he asked.

“I did, and if we are being honest, I have never been with a woman that can take dick the way you can. Most women I had could not take dick the way I like it. But you are built for the type of sex I like”, he said. And I gave him a look of question.

“Type of sex you like?”, I asked.

“Yeah, I like BSM sometimes, nothing really hardcore. Is that a hard pass for you?”, he asked, typing to read me.

“No, not at all”, I said, smiling. I like a little pain with my pleasure, but that was not Mike's thing.

“Okay, some women are afraid of that kind of stuff”, he said.

“So, let me guess the women were the skinny Barbie type”, I said, giggling.

“Yes, there were”, he said, smiling.

“Well then, that explains it. They did not have enough body meat to take
whatever you were trying to give them”, I said, smiling at him.

“Well, all I know is that we are going to have fun together”, he said with a smile, then sat down on the bed.

“How was your week?”, I asked, making small talk.

“It was long and frustrating. How was yours?”, he asked.
“Good, the guy I work for is nice. We have lunch together sometimes. He seemed down-to-earth. Have he tried coming on to you”, L asked with a serious tone.

“Gosh no. I am sure he does not see me like that. He might be gay. I have never seen a woman with him”, I said.

“If he has got eyes, I am sure he sees how beautiful you are, even if he might be gay”, he said, rubbing my hand on my thigh.

“You can't see my face. How do you know I am beautiful?”, I asked, looking at his head going higher up my thigh.

“You are very beautiful under that mask, I can tell”, he said as he rubbed my clit. Looking down, I could see his dick standing at attention, almost touching his bottom belly.

He most surely wants another round. I excuse myself for going to the bathroom. I am not sure what it is about sex that makes a girl want to pee, but whatever. After I did my business, I noticed my body. It is glowing and not from the lotion either. When I got out of the bathroom, L is standing next to the door with a condom on his dick. He gently pushed me to the wall. Honestly, I do not know where he got the straight from but this man is a sex God. He grabbed me under my ass cheeks and lifted me up on the wall. And with one swift motion, he impaled me with his huge, hard, thick dick.

Oh, shit in this position I can feel him much better and he feels bigger than he did on the bed. The room is filled with his grunts and my moans. I never thought I would be getting fucked on a wall, eat shit and die, Scott. L pushed my legs back and put them on his shoulder, then fucked me hard. So hard he made me squirt something I never did before.

“Good girl.... squirt for me again”, he said, smiling at me.

After a couple of thrusts, I squirted again. And I came watching my liquid land on his chest. Right after I had my orgasm, he followed. Thank goodness he did not pull out of me because my legs felt like jelly. While still inside, he carried me to the bed and gently placed me on it. I thought he was done since we were now in bed. But he was far from it. L started to slowly thrust inside me. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he latched on to my right nipple. I soon felt myself getting tighter around him. Damn, I am about to cum again.

“Yesss....Kay cum for me again baby”, he moaned and my ear and took me over the edge and I cum hard again.

We actually came together. When he pulled out, I saw the condom was full to the brim. He took it off and did not even bother tying it in, he just flushed it. Oh, I am at a loss for words. L is the first man I had sex with since Mike, but damn, he is much better than any man I have been with.

“Fuck that was amazing”, he said, and I laughed.