She was several days late. She was starting to get alarmed and stressed. Emotions filled her body. Her breasts were plump. All the signs that something was off. I felt like the first time I was a man trying to navigate the treacherous waters of a woman’s emotions. She didn’t know why she couldn’t stop crying. Why things seemed much harder than they had to be.
Perhaps there could be a shift. Maybe I was putting too much pressure on her. I wanted to see her as a woman, as an equal, but the fact of the matter was she was still 22 years old. Still trying to find her voice. Trying to figure out who she was.
Perhaps I could take the pressure off her. And take the pressure off myself. Offer empathy. The moment I surrendered to this was the moment she finally decided Miriam wanted to be fucked. Sex was medicine, administered like a ceremony between us. I instructed her to bend over the bed with her arms spread out. I started to massage her sides, making her moan from her depths as I carved into her back. I pulled her hair by wrapping her ponytail around my fist with one hand while my fingers caressed her throat. I pulled her head back, noticing Miriam’s eyes were closed in ecstasy. She began to moan.
“Spread your legs,” I commanded.
Miriam obediently spread them as far as they would go. I put my feet against hers and pressed my pelvis into her ass, continuing to pull her hair until her chest lifted up from the bed. She hadn’t worn any panties and her pleasure started to drip from her pussy in a single delicious silver strand that glistened in the light of the candle. It continued to run down her leg in rivers to the floor. I got down on my knees and put my finger in one of the puddles and lifted it up to my lips. I put a drop on my tongue and closed my eyes in bliss. Another drop was drizzling down like rain. I caught it with my face, showering my eyelashes in her pleasure.
“Oh my God, my love,” I crooned. “You are so delicious. “
My heart began to beat faster as I spanked her ass, causing her to moan from her depths before reaching around to tease her clit. It was obvious she loved to be spanked. My fingers were instantly slippery and caused Miriam to writhe, burying her nose into the pillow to stifle the cute noises my touch inspired.
“Can I go inside, baby?”
“Yes please!” she gasped. “Please Sir.”
I slid two fingers inside her throbbing pussy and felt the heavens open up their floodgates as she willingly pushed back on me, inviting me deeper. She was unbelievably wet. I continued to flick her clit with my other hand. Fast fast fast. Miriam convulsed and buried her head into the mattress with a cry.
“Oh my God, Sir!” she gasped. “You have me on the axis of the universe. You could hold me here all night,” she cooed. “Oh Sir, I cannot believe how much pleasure you have filled this body with. I am going to explode!”
I held her there suspended in bliss. Miriam had a high tolerance for both pain and pleasure, and the pleasure was all mine to send her crashing into orgasm after orgasm. I loved watching her climax. Her whole being filled with light. Her chest heaved as she leaned back into me as I pinched her nipples and massaged her pussy gently. She said she felt tingly all over, her toes even curled.
“Oh my GOD! You are a God!” she panted in exhaustion.
Needless to say, Miriam bled the next day, convinced it was the earthquake I had ruptured that had awakened her moon.
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