to her side and held her close. When my breath returned, I said, “I came too quickly. I’ve never experienced that before.”
She studied me as if I’d revealed a big secret.
I stroked her cheek. “Are you okay?”
“It hurt initially, but it felt nice too.”
“Thank you.” I smiled. She went to move but I kept her still. I needed to feel her body against mine, and something as basic as her heartbeat in rhythm with mine felt good.
“Should I go?”
I stroked her hair. “No, please stay.”
“But…” I placed my finger on her lips.
Another first.
The ghosts would have to stay away. I knew they were close and that I would have to protect her from them, but for now, my body ached for hers. And I’d only just whet my appetite.
14
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PENELOPE
I WOKE AGAINST HIS warm body and felt his hard dick twitching against my ass. His soft breath caressed my ear while his lips rested on my neck.
“Good morning,” he said.
The room was dark, with only a streak of light sneaking through the velvet drapes. Since it was Sunday, I didn’t have to hurry, which was nice because I was ready for more lovemaking. Although a little sore, my pussy swelled as Blake rubbed himself against me.
I turned around, and our mouths met. As I drifted off into pure lust, savoring his warm, pillowy lips, I wondered why Blake had broken his golden rule and slept with me.
I fell into his strong arms, and we devoured each other’s lips. His hands smothered my breasts, my nipples erect and crying for his mouth as he licked and provoked them with his teeth. I parted my legs as my clit pulsated, thirsting for his touch.
“You’re beautiful,” he said.
Although I’d lost count of how many times he’d said that, my spirit soared.
He placed his head between my legs. Imagining that I might be a little on the nose, I tensed. Blake held me close. If anything, his cock hardened. When his tongue touched my sensitive clit, I exhaled a deep breath and surrendered.
He licked me so exquisitely it almost hurt. Determined to make me see stars, his tonguing was relentless until my legs tensed, and a powerful release flooded me.
I laid my head against his hard chest as I regained my senses.
I touched his velvety hard penis, acquainting myself with it. Just feeling it made me throb with need.
Blake gently touched my hand. “I’m really sensitive at the moment.” His deep drawl traveled straight to my core. “I need to be inside you.”
Aching for him, I parted my thighs.
As he entered, the stretch burned, sending shuddering heat through me—nothing but delicious pain. I arched my back and pushed him in as far as possible. The friction from his ravaging cock made my toes curl. Drowned in a golden flood of pure bliss, I gripped his ass.
His lips ate mine, our tongues tangled, and his hands fondled my breasts while he ravished me. The friction was too much to bear, threatening to overwhelm me.
“I need you to come,” he rasped.
Rocking my pelvis, I released my clenching muscles, and a rainbow of color rained down on me.
His head fell back, and he groaned. Trembling in my arms, he seemed in agony. Such was the intensity of his release that I felt the veins of his cock pulsate, as he shot deep inside of me.
After it was all over, we held each other, and our panting slowly eased.
“Oh my God,” was all I could say.
Blake remained speechless. Enough had been said. His lips couldn’t stop devouring me. His fingers couldn’t stay away. He smelled of me, and I was certain I smelled of him.
We had a shower together, and we became steamier than the hot water gushing over us. Blake stood behind me and pressed himself against me. His dick, which was rarely limp, sprang against my ass, and as he slid it between my thighs, I encouraged him from behind. His strong body holding me, grasping my tits, and the dirty little whispers coming from that normally cultivated tongue set off an even wilder orgasm.
After I dressed, I sat in his lounge room. Drunk on Blake, I hadn’t noticed anything but his eyes and body the night before.
“It looks like an antique shop. There’s so much to see,” I said, lounging back on the leather sofa.
“You don’t feel comfortable?” he asked, pacing about looking for something.
He seemed a little agitated suddenly. His sudden mood shift jolted me back to earth.
“On the contrary. It’s really gorgeous