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“No, the sweet treat I want is between your legs. Why don’t you make yourself comfortable on the bed? We’ll put one of these extra pillows under your bottom, then you can spread your legs. I’m quite capable of serving myself.”
Mandy blushed, smiled seductively, and did as he asked. She winced as he put the pillow under her and watched as he removed his clothes. John’s body was well-muscled with a few scars here and there. He had a broad chest and shoulders, but his torso displayed defined abs that led to a V pointing to the best part. His cock was fully erect and larger than she had anticipated. John wouldn’t be the only one getting what he wanted.
John crawled across the bed, slid his arms underneath her thighs, and tilted her pelvis. His eyes locked with hers as he wrapped his lips around her and sucked hard. Swirling his tongue around her little nub, he nipped her lightly before drawing it into his mouth again.
Mandy threw her head back and called his name. It had been a while since she’d been intimate with anyone and never with a man who took charge of the encounter the way John did. He kept her braced and locked in place, so he could lick and suck all she had to offer as he reached up to play with her nipples.
John could feel her sheath spasm as she pushed herself up into his face. He nipped her again, causing her first orgasm to explode. No doubt about it—Mandy liked a little dominance and a little pain to go with her pleasure. She had surrendered to his keeping and would withhold nothing. Suckling her pleasure bud, he enjoyed the feel of her writhing under his attention. Her fears about not responding to him were completely unfounded, as he’d known they would be, but her reaction to his fondling far exceeded his expectations. He prolonged her pleasure, ensuring she climaxed a second time for him.
Licking and sucking her clit and all around her labia, it was deep pink and swollen with need. He smiled as the sweet honey from her orgasms dripped from her pussy. He lapped it up, which only caused her to produce more. He was rewarded to hear her breathing once again become labored as he thrust his tongue inside her and brought more of her honeyed essence to his mouth.
Mandy was responsive, and he meant to ensure she produced a copious amount of that viscous fluid, so when he breached her for the first time, he would minimize any discomfort. John knew he was generously endowed and always made sure his partner was well prepared.
He licked the ceiling of her cunt with great strength and speed, enjoying her response. As she began to climax again, he moved up her body and lined up his cock with the entrance to her core. Reaching between them, he played with her clit, penetrating her wet heat with two fingers, and thrusting them in and out. As her body slipped over the shimmering edge ofecstasy, he guided the head of his cock to her pussy and surged into her. She called his name again as he buried himself deep. Her sheath spasmed all up and down his length, and he knew any pain she felt had been fleeting and minimal. He rested on his forearms as he kissed her and nuzzled her neck, allowing her to come back into herself as her body accepted his.
Mandy clung to him as he stroked her. Everything about her was beyond his wildest dreams. She held back nothing and revealed herself to be the sensual bedmate he thought she would be. His mouth captured hers, and their tongues danced to the same rhythm. She spread her thighs even wider, so he could fuck as deep as possible as she wrapped her legs around him and moaned incomprehensively.
As another orgasm overtook her, John reached under her to cup her buttocks gently in his hands, steadying her, so he could plunge into her with the speed and strength that would trigger his own release. She called his name as he drove into her. As she reached her peak a final time, his cum rushed up from his balls, igniting an electrical charge up and down his spine as he spent himself in her. Her pussy clamped down hard, milking his cock for all it was worth. When at last he was finished, John held her close as he rolled over on his back, taking her with him as he, loathe to withdraw from her. He brought his hands up to stroke her back, then cradle her face as he kissed her and was taken aback when he tasted salty tears.
“Did I hurt you, sweetheart?”
“No.” She shook her head. “I just never… I mean, it’s never felt… I don’t know what I mean.”
Holding her, he let her rest her body on his.
“But you’re all right?” he asked softly.
“I’m a hell of a lot more than all right.” She raised her head to look down at him. “That was the most amazing thing ever. Nothing… nobody has ever made me feel that way.”
“And we’ve only just begun. It’ll get better. I promise.”
“I’m going to hold you to that, but just so you know, if it gets much better, I may die from sheer ecstasy.”
“I’m willing to risk it if you are.”
“John?”
“Yes?”
“You weren’t planning to just get up and leave, were you?”
“No, and trying to throw me out at this point will get your pretty ass spanked for a second time tonight. I have to go in to work tomorrow, but I think I’ll just catch up on paperwork since I’m pretty sure I’m going to be exhausted.”
“Planning to leave me in the same state?” she teased.
“I am, indeed.”
“Then it’s a good thing I can pretty much take the day off and do anything worth doing from home.”
Mandy snuggled into his arms and fell into a peaceful slumber, nestled against him. When he finally uncoupled from her, he slid her onto her side next to him and wrapped his arms around her.
Mandy woke up a bit stiff and sore but happier than she could ever remember. John had awakened her once during the night, then again early this morning, each time better than the last. John’s dominant lovemaking seemed to have awakened something deep within her soul.
He wasn’t rough or uncaring, but he was in command, and she reveled in it. As he had said, he led, and she followed. She had climaxed for him more in their first time together than she had with any of the other men in her life and had been left achingin places she didn’t know she could, yet experienced a wonderful sense of harmony and well-being.
Reaching out for him, he wasn’t there. She didn’t remember him telling her goodbye, but she knew he’d need to go home and change, so maybe he just hadn’t wanted to wake her. She glanced at the clock on the wall. It was still early. Maybe she’d go down and get her cell phone and text him good morning.
Mandy had just thrown her legs over the side of the bed to sit up when she heard him coming up the stairs. He nudged the door open with his foot, and she grinned. He had a huge tray in his hands, and the aroma coming from the plates was decadent. Still holding the tray in his hands, he leaned down and kissed her deeply.
