I emerge from the bathroom to find her in my bed. I smile, taking in the sight. She is face down in the pillows breathing softly. I run my hand over her knee highs as I approach. Softly I caress her ass and she shudders slightly as I trace the handprint that remains. As I make my way up her back she moans quietly into my pillow and wiggles her ass. And like that, I want her again. I lay down next to her and she turns to reveal a sly smile.
“You look like the cat who got the canary,” I muse.
“I feel like that cat,” she laughs and buries her head in the pillow.
I am weak, but blissfully content. I would fuck her again in a second, but I need to hold back at least for now. I place my hand on her back and feel the rhythmic rise and fall of her breathing. I forgot how much I miss little moments like this. Her smell, her warmth, her breath can all be very intoxicating.
“These pillows smell like you,” she mummers through the fabric.
“Is that why you’re hogging them all?” I laugh as I snatch a pillow from her pile.
“Excuse me? Did you just take one of my pillows?” Her face is now in mine.
I lean in closer to her, “Your pillow? Whose place is this?”
She mounts me suddenly and whispers,”Mine.”
Her mouth finds mine and softly she kisses me. She moans quietly and slowly begins to writhe on top of me. I am in heaven letting her enjoy herself. Back and forth she sways alternating between soft and forceful kisses. I am hard again, ready to make her cry out in ecstasy once more. One of my favorite things about this girl is her passion. I have never met anyone who liked sex as much as her and I thoroughly enjoy being the one to experience that passion with her. I sit up pushing my mouth harder into hers and reach for the drawer of my nightstand. She takes my face in one hand and caresses my hair with the other. I forget what I am reaching for and let out a soft moan. I reach for her bra and unhook it freeing her breasts for me to see. She reaches her arm down and throws the undergarment to the floor.
A shudder runs through her body and I pull her close. We forget ourselves in each other, forget all the time and distance in this moment. Each kiss gives way to another, each increasingly full of need. I have to have her. I reach once more for the nightstand.
“No, we don’t need one,” she breathes into my mouth.
I nod, “We do if you want me inside you.”
“I do.”
She kisses me again and I realize what she is offering me. In all the time we were together when had never had sex without protection for a variety of reasons.
“I’m clean,” she promises sweetly, “and fixed.”
I laugh and kiss her softly.
“Don’t you want to know what it feels like to be inside me without a barrier between us?”
Before I can even manage a ‘yes’ I am inside of her. She slides onto my cock and begins rocking her hips rhythmically. I groan louder as her mouth finds mine again.
“Doesn’t that feel nice?” Her voice is shaky as she tries to remain in control of the situation.
I am completely lost in this wonderful new world of pleasure and squeak out a small, “yea.”
“Yea,” she breathes in agreement.
Her warmth is surprising. I feel her wetness growing with each movement of her hips and the sensation is overwhelming.
She breathes in deep, “You want it slow?”
“Slow,” I exhale.
She kisses me again grinding in perfect tempo on top of me. This was different than before, sweet and sensual. I feel overwhelmed with passion and fight the urge to cum inside her.
“Wait,” I retort. “I’m going to cum.” I never want this feeling to end.
She never breaks rhythm, “That’s the point silly.”
She smiles knowingly and rocks her hips faster. My mouth falls open and again I let out a moan, longer and louder than before. My body shudders as I cum deep inside her. She wraps her arms around me tightly and her body twitches with orgasmic delight. I am overcome with a mix of emotions, endless pleasure and indescribable pain. I miss her having her here in my apartment, in my bed, being inside of her. The full weight of her visit hits me hard and I feel a wave of emotion crashing over me. “Shit,” I curse fighting back the tears I feel welling up in my eyes. I need to get away from her now to compose myself.
I push her off me and retreat to the bathroom slamming the door.
I lean against the bathroom door and bury my face in my hands. I am torn between screaming and breaking something. I hate how easy it is for her to make me come unhinged. She is the one who left. Who does she think she is waltzing back into my life like nothing has changed? I slow my breath and feel a small tear run down my cheek.
“Great,” I whisper to myself feeling defeated.
This was going so well apart from the mixed feelings and missed opportunities. I walk to the sink and splash some cold water on my face. I feel better already. I grab a clean pair of boxers from my closet and fix my hair in the mirror.
Time to face the music.
When I open the door she was nowhere in sight. I survey the messed up sheets on my bed and hear a rustle near the front dear. I quickly round the corner and see her topless in her bra and jeans holding her shoes. I catch the door just as she is opening it. I push it shut pinning her between me and her escape. I spin her around to face me.
“Going somewhere?” I question trying to hide my obvious disappointment.
She looks down at the floor, “It just felt like it was time to go.”
I shake my head laughing.
“You seem upset,” she quietly adds.
“I am,” I snap, “I have been for quiet some time.”
“I’m sorry. This was a mistake.”
“What are you sorry for?” My rage is building up inside me again.
“Everything,” she is on the verge of tears now.
“Too late. You always do this to me, promise me something and then fail to deliver.”
She swallows hard as tears start to run down her face.
Enraged at her upset I slam my fist on the door near her head. She winces at the sound.
“And where do you plan to go half dressed?” I snatch her shirt from her hands and toss it to the floor, “Look at me!” I demand loudly.
She raises her eyes to meet mine and stifles back more tears.
“Is this all you want? You come here to fuck me and fuck up my life only to leave when things don’t go your way?” I rip the boots from her hands and throw them to the floor near her shirt, “Well?”
“I am not trying to hurt you or fuck up your life. I just wanted to see you.”
“Or you just wanted to fuck me. You came here for one purpose and accomplished that beautifully. Congratulations. You got what you wanted and I was stupid enough to let you.”
She pushes me back on my heels angry, “This is not what I wanted.”
“No?” I counter, “What do you want then?”
“I told you. I want you.”
“Fuck you,” I could slap her. “You know that I care about you, I always have. You take advantage of the situation every time. You knew what would happen if you came here.”
“I did,” she seethes indignantly wiping the tears from her face.
“Does that make it meaningless? God, you act like I’m the only one who wanted to have sex just now!”
I grab her neck, push her into my front door and whisper sternly, “Do not mistake my feelings for you, there are many and not all are pleasant.”
She reaches for my hand and tries to loosen my grip on her.
The heat of the moment was palpable. I was torn between choking the life out of her and taking her for a third time.
“Let go,” she breathes forcefully.
I look at her intrigued, “Or what?”
“Get off me before I scream so loud I wake your neighbors,” she threatens forcefully.
I laugh at her attempt to sway me, “Please, all that moaning you just did didn’t seem to bother them.” I step in bringing my face close to hers, “They’ll just think I brought my whore over again.”
She is visibly hurt by my comment. I pause for a moment deciding how I want to play this.
“Fuck you,” she insists. Time to get rough.
She lets out a stifled scream as I move my hand from her throat to cover her mouth. Her knee jerks up towards me in a desperate attempt to break free, but I anticipate it and pin her back to the door.
“Don’t do it,” I tighten my grip on her, “Don’t even think about it.”
She exhales deeply into my hand.
“See? This isn’t so bad now is it?” I run my free hand down her neck and over the front of her bra licking my lips with anticipation.
“You don’t fool me with that whole innocent act you came in here with. You forget how well I know you. You wanted this to happen and thought if you caught me off guard you could stay in control of the situation.”
Her eyes burn with fire as she glares at me.
“You little slut,” I smile at the realization. “I guess that makes you my whore after all. In fact, I am willing to bet you are sopping wet right now, aren’t you sweetie?”
She pushes on me and tries to free herself from my grasp. I pin her to the door harder this time and she lets out a muffled scream once more.
“Let’s make a deal, huh?”
She pushes against me harder this time and my hand slips down into her mouth. Without hesitation she bites down hard. The pain briefly registers, but I have lost none of my resolve. I reposition my hand and slam her back onto the door with as much force as I could muster without hurting her.
“Let’s try this again, yea?” She nods her head in agreement. “ The deal is if I reach down and discover you wet and waiting for me, I get you right here like this. If I am wrong, you can leave. Sound fair?”
A look of panic crosses her face for the first time since we started as I reach between her legs and discover what I already know to be true. She is soaked again. I am already hard and her wetness sends a rush of endorphins racing through my body.
“Told you so,” I whisper as I thrust two fingers inside her and work them in circles. She closes her eyes and accepts her defeat. Her hips move instinctively to my touch as her breathing intensifies.
“You’re always so wet,” I breathe into her ear as I continue to finger fuck her, “Do I make you wet baby?”
She nods gasping into my hand.
“Mmmmm,” I am enjoying every moment of my new found power over her. “Now take off your pants,” I command refusing to remove my hand from her mouth.
She opens her eyes and looks at me defiantly as she slowly removes her belt and lets her jeans fall to the floor. She steps out and kicks them away.
“Now the panties,” I add enjoying the show.
She manages to pull down her underwear and kick it to the side.
“Good girl,” I praise as I pull my fingers out of her wetness. She lets out a moan and shoots me an angry look. “Turn around.”
She slowly faces the door and I move my hand to once again cover her mouth pulling her into me. I let my weight fall forward and we hit the door with a thud. She squirms beneath me uncomfortable in her current position. I pull my hard on out of my boxers and enter her forcefully which causes her to exhale abruptly. I push into her again and again unleashing all my pent up anger and frustration.
“Tell me how you want me now,” I rasp menacingly as I bite her ear. My legs begin to shake in an effort to keep us both standing.
She orgasms suddenly and goes limp underneath me.
I release my hold on her mouth and let her fall into my arms, “Oh no you don’t,” I warn pulling out and carrying her back to my bedroom, “I’m not finished with you.”
I toss her on the bed face down in the pillows just like she was before this whole mess started.
Many emotions are coursing through me now and I am not one hundred percent sure I am capable of making the right decision on what happens next. My breath is ragged, my heart is pounding; I need to remove myself from the precarious situation I find myself in. I walk to the kitchen and reach for a glass on the shelf in the darkness. I fill it with water and immediately down it. I slam the empty glass on the counter, “Fuck!”
I could take her over and over again and it would never be enough.
I pace back and forth before checking the microwave. 11:27.
I shake my head and wonder just how I convinced myself this was going to be any different. It was always like this when she was involved. I suppose that’s what I liked about her, the adventure of it all. Well that and the mind blowing sex.
I refill the glass and walk back into my room. She is still clad in only tube socks, but is now loudly breathing into my pillows.
“Perfect,” I laugh and place the glass on the nightstand. My anger seems to melt away instantly.
She moans softly in a daze as I sit down next to her on the bed.
The smell of sweat and sex around us is exhilarating. I breathe in deeply savoring the scent.
“I had such a good dream,” she murmurs.
“Yeah?” I whisper into her hair.
She turns to look at me and smiles sweetly.
“That was no dream sweetheart,” I boast running my hand down her back.
She closes her eyes and grins mischievously.
“I’m not finished with you yet,” I remind her.
“I can’t,” she counters, “ I have nothing left. I need water.”
She reaches for the water in a pathetic effort of exhaustion.
“Wow,” I laugh at her, “you really are done aren’t you?”
She nods her head pouting.
“That’s too bad,” I tease, “we haven’t even gotten to my favorite part yet.”
I run my right hand down her back and over her bare ass. I continue down her legs as I feel the life returning to her fatigued muscles. She moans softly as I slowly get closer and closer to her pussy.
“You never could get enough of this could you?” I remind her, “You always wanted more, remember?”
She whimpers as I slip two fingers inside her and quickly remove them.
“You want more?” I ask getting more aroused with each new moan. She nods her head instinctively. When I enter her again and she gasps. She opens her legs wider for me and begins to lift her ass in the air with each movement of my fingers.
“I missed your wet little pussy,” I breathe into her ear, “but more than that I really missed your sweet, sweet ass.”
I slowly slide one finger into her free hole. We both moan as she pushes back onto my hand wanting more.
“You like that, don’t you?” I tease, “No, no, no. You love it.”
“Yes!” She almost yells. My hand is soaked and tired, I cannot wait any longer.
I withdraw my hand and run it down the length of my hard on. I position myself behind her, a stunning sight as she offers her ass to me. I slowly begin to push into her tight pucker as she squirms to accommodate my cock. I barely get the tip in and am overwhelmed by the sensation. I close my eyes and exhale deeply in an attempt to steady my breath.
“Sit up,” I command softly.
She carefully rises to a kneeling position as the length of my manhood fills her completely. She is panting as she leans back to steady herself against my chest. I reach for her face and turn her head towards me. Her mouth finds mine as I gently push myself deeper inside her. She moans as I thrust my tongue into her mouth. I push into her again, a little harder this time.
She kisses me with such a force that I become lost in the wonderful feeling of her ass on my cock and her labored breath in my mouth. I want to rip her in half with all my lust. My memory stirs and I am reminded of a time when it was always like this. It feels the same being with her again and I love it. I cup her soft breasts and massage them between my fingers.
“Fuck my ass,” she begs.
I almost lose it at this. I move my hands down and start working her clit. She leans forward and braces herself against the mattress pushing back with each thrust forward I give her. She is moaning so loudly that I struggle to keep myself from bursting. Her moans have always sent me over the edge with how much she was obviously enjoying herself. Her cries grow louder and her breathing intensifies. I am almost there.
“Fuck!” She cries as her warm, sticky fluid drips onto my balls.
I pump into her only three more times before giving into the climax I’ve been holding back since I entered her ass.
My legs are shaking and I am sweating in my blissful state. I carefully remove myself from her as she collapses onto the bed with a sigh. Her body is still spasming in orgasmic delight as I fall down next to her short of breath.
“Good times kid,” I laugh patting her on the back.
“Don’t touch me,” she spasms again grinning, “I hate you.”
“I’m glad you came by tonight.”
“Mmm,” she agrees rolling onto her side and drifting to sleep.
I lie on my back listening to her breathe in the dark. I think about tonight and I think about us ten years ago. A smile creeps across my face as I think of a way to repeat this evening as soon as possible.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/4ulxff/surprise_encounter_part_2_mfmdomanal
That was amazingly sexy.