Chapter 71
71
Rachel
Ifelt bad about our tiff in the car, so I wanted to make it up to him.
That’s why I did something I didn’t ordinarily do:
I went down on him.
It’s not that I didn’t enjoy doing it. It’s just that his cock was so big it wasn’t exactly easy for me.
But it always turned me on.
When we got to the hotel room, I kissed him. I could tell he was still a little grumpy when he didn’t reciprocate as warmly.
I could have gotten pissed off, but I really didn’t want to fight.
And, if I’m being honest, a tiny part of me wanted it to just go back to how happy we’d been on past trips…
And I was willing to do whatever it took to get that feeling back.
So I took a pillow from the bed, dropped it on the floor, got down on my knees, and unbuckled his belt.
“What about the champagne?” he asked.
I made eye contact with him as I pulled down his pants. “I want this more p>
His cock was still soft – another departure from usual. Normally when we started kissing, he was raring to go.
But I kind of liked that he wasn’t turned on yet. I didn’t get to play with him often when he was soft.
His cock was lovely… not as huge as usual, obviously, but still big and thick. It hung pendulously from his body, swaying slightly with every movement.
I took it lightly in my hand and felt how heavy it was.
Then I kissed it.
“Mm,” he grunted as he watched me intently.
I closed my eyes and brushed my cheek against it like I was caressing myself with the softest silk. That’s what it felt like – except that it was also warm. Warm and soft against my skin.
“Mmm,” he grunted again.
I could feel his cock starting to grow. I had to act quickly before it got too big.
I pulled it away from his body, opened my mouth, and slowly ran my lips over the side of his shaft, moving from his base to the head and then back again.
It started to swell even more, gently lifting up, not just dangling limply anymore.
That’s when I looked up at him…
Gave him the most seductive doe eyes I could…
And took him all the way into my mouth.
When he was soft, I could do it – and I took full advantage of that.
I sucked softly, wetly, as I gazed up into his eyes.
At the same time, I fondled his balls with my right hand, feeling the heaviness of them on my palm. I used the tips of my fingers to tickle his sack lightly with my fingers.
“Fuck,” he groaned quietly as he stared back at me. All his grumpiness was gone, replaced by a look of surprise and desire.
His cock started getting a lot bigger, a lot faster.
I felt it swell in my mouth… pressing against my tongue, the back of my throat, the roof of my mouth –
And as it did, I got wetter and wetter.
“Mmmmmm,” I moaned as his cock filled up my mouth.
“Oh fuck,” he groaned again. I could hear the desperation and need in his voice.
It was so big that it wasn’t comfortable anymore, so I pulled back and focused on just half of it. It was only about three-quarters hard and wasn’t jutting up into the air just yet, so the angle was still manageable.
I kept slowly moving my head back and forth, caressing his balls with my right hand and gripping his shaft lightly with my left.
Within seconds, his cock was jutting up at a steep angle, so I switched to licking the underside as I moved my hand up and down his shaft and squeezed his balls.
Suddenly, his hands grabbed my arms and pulled me to my feet.
“What – ”
And then he kissed me roughly.
I looped my arms around his neck and kissed him back, feeling his cock pressing against my belly.
He stopped kissing me, bent over, and lifted the edge of my skirt up around my waist.
One hand clutched my bare ass, and his other ran over my front, his fingers caressing my pubic hair.
“You didn’t wear any underwear,” he whispered huskily.
“I never do the first night you come see me p>
He grunted – then moved his other hand to my ass –
And lifted me effortlessly up in the air.
“Oh,” I exclaimed in surprise and wrapped my legs around his waist. “Do you want to undress first p>
I was still wearing all my clothes, even if my skirt was bunched up around my waist. His pants were down around his ankles, but he still had on his shirt and jacket.
“No. I need you now p>
The urgency in his voice turned me on even more, and I let him do whatever he wanted.
He positioned me just right, supported me with one hand while reaching for his cock with the other –
And put his dripping wet head between my drenched lips.
Then he let me sink down on him.
“Oh, Lars,” I moaned as his cock slid all the way inside me.
“Rachel,” he groaned, then started kissing me passionately.
I started to rock my hips, grinding him inside me, luxuriating in his length and size.
Then he began to draw back his pelvis and thrust – hard, fast, deep.
Slap slap slap
“OH LARS,” I gasped as intense pleasure bloomed deep within my body.
“Rachel,” he grunted with his face buried in my neck.
His hands were kneading my ass, his fingertips caressing my lips as his cock slammed into me, over and over.
The frenetic energy of his movements – the crazy abandon of his fucking –
It got me drunker than any champagne ever could.
My fingernails scraped down his back as pleasure built up inside me, taking me higher and higher –
“OH GOD!” I cried out as I hit the point of no return. “LARS, I’M COMING – ”
“RACHEL!” he grunted into my tousled hair, his fingertips touching my ass, my pussy, and everything in between as his soaking wet cock slammed inside me over and over. “OH FUCK – ”
And then he was coming, his cock spasming in waves as jets of hot cum spurted inside me.
“LARS!” I screamed, my pussy throbbing with waves of pleasure as his cock rammed inside me.
He eventually slowed down and finally stopped. He still held me suspended in the air, my legs wrapped around him as my own waves of bliss ebbed away.
“Rachel…” he whispered into my ear.
I pulled away so I could look him in the eyes.
“I’m sorry about earlier,” he said earnestly.
I smiled. “Fuck me some more, and maybe I’ll forgive you,” I whispered.
He grinned… shuffled towards the bed, his cock still deep inside me… and proceeded to fuck me silly for the next half hour.