Taste of Temptation Part 6

I watch the pink hue of Matt’s body turn darker as his arousal builds stronger and his breath slows and deepens. His shoulders remain relaxed and not one muscle tenses. Every question I have asked he has answered without hesitation and I find my heart racing with each passing moment.

This is insane. I mean he is my friend and soon he will become my lover. Fuck! I sigh in frustration as I close my eyes and tilt my head back. I know after tonight everything between us will change. The only question is...what? I mean can we still be friends after such a night together? Will he want more then I can give? I lean forward as I open my eyes to savor his tantalizing lips. I watch his tongue slide effortlessly, hungrily across his lower lip. Seeing his desire, I feel my cock swell and seep with need. The image of the way his mouth fit around my hood floods my mind. The way he sucked, teased and stroked me was beyond perfect. Like he knew what I wanted, what I needed before I could tell him and I ache to feel that once more. I stroke the tip of my cock as I lean in and kiss him softly on his mouth. Fuck, he tastes so damn good. I want more! I push my tongue between his slightly parted lips making him open to me. He moans as my tongue slides across his. He kisses me back just as hard and just as hungry. Pouring every emotion he has for me into his kiss. I can feel his love for me and his need to please me. I catch myself thinking that he was made perfectly for me. As I pull back Matthew groans in disapproval.

"Thank you my sweet, sweet Matthew." I caress his cheek. "You have submitted to me perfectly and for that I will reward you as promised." I place a quick kiss on his lips just as I lean back.  I look around the room looking for the perfect reward. Then I look over to the left side of the headboard where I left my skin jack. I reach over and grab it along with the lube.  Staring down at it my mind devises a plan and I can't help the grin forming on my lips as the idea of what is about to happen hits me.

            "I am very happy with you Matthew." I say as I stroke his gorgeous cock. He leans back giving me full access to him and putting tension on his clamps. I lay the jack next to my leg as I open the tube of lube. I place a good amount on the palm of my hand.
Gripping his cock, I begin to coat him in the slick lube. I take my other hand and use the extra lubricant on Matthew’s skin to coat my two fingers. I reach around and begin to massage and prepare my tight ass, rotating my lubed fingers with a scissor-like motion. Oh god that feels so fucking good. I open my eyes to see Matthew biting down on his lower lip to keep his sounds of pleasure from escaping.
            "Let go Matt. I need to hear you. I need to know you want this. That you enjoy the way I touch you." I almost come undone at the sound of his moan. His whispers of longing and the cries of bound passion finally freed.  His cries feed my need and soothe my ache.

As I turn and position myself I keep a steady hand on him. Stroking him slowly. I finally get to where I want to be. I can feel the heat of his swollen hood at my now ready ass. I grip him, holding him in place as I slowly push back. I close my eyes as the rush of him filling me consumes my senses. Oh god! The thick, solid, pulsing of Matthew inside of me is like nothing I have ever felt before. I feel my body relaxing and allowing every inch of his steel shaft to fill me. Oh god! I could cum already, just from this. Just with him buried deep within my ass. I lost myself in the moment so much that I didn't even realize that I had taken him balls deep into my ass. I stay motionless for a moment longer to enjoy the feeling of absolute rapture. Fuck, this is more than I could ever have dreamed for and I don't want this to end. He may hate me after tonight, but at least in this moment right now I am in heaven.

I reach over and grab my skin jack and slowly slide my cock inside. I lean forward   allowing his cock to slide out, but not completely. Holding the jack in place I push back, taking him balls deep once more. "Ah fuck, Jessie! You feel so good!"

I feel my body heat at his words. Damn, why is he affecting me like this? Why is he so much different then the others? I don't want to lose him. I don't want to lose my friend. "Jessie?" His worried cry brings me out of my thoughts. I look back to him. His body is tense with worry. "Did I say something wrong sir?" He asks just above a whisper.

"No Matthew." I look back as I start to flex my hips. Fucking his cock slowly, I push his pulsing love stick deep within me and then pull forward almost to the tip of his thick, swollen head. Oh my God he feels so damn good. I begin to ride him a little faster. "Tell me, do you like how hungry my ass is for you? Do you like how it feels as I clamp down on you Matthew?" I look back to him. His body flushes and his back arches. "Yes s-sir!" He yells as I rock back hard taking him deep inside of me as my ass slams into his hip. "Good!"

I pick up the pace driving him faster and harder with each stroke. Matt’s moans and pleas of pleasure fuel my desire to make him mine, to mark him with my seed. I feel a rush as the thought of what could be hits me and I almost cum. "Sir! I am going to cum!" Matthew’s voice is strained as he tries to hold his climax in. "No! You will cum when I tell you! Do you understand!”?

I thrust forward and Matthews’s cock springs free from my hungry ass. I quickly come around the bed and position my self behind Matthew. I reach up and release him from his wrist restraints. "I want to watch you cum Matthew. I want to hear you. Do not hold back. Do I make myself clear." I whisper in his ear as I run my hands down his side. "Y-yes sir." He answers as he shutters from my touch. Damn that is hot. I push him forward making him lean on the bed. I slide my hands over his back and down towards his ass. Fuck he is gorgeous.

I place some lube on the tips of my fingers to warm. Slowly I begin to

push one finger in. "Fuck!" Moans Matthew as I bring my finger slowly in and out. "That's it Matthew. I want to hear you." As I feel his tight ring relax against my finger I place a second and soon a third. I watch as Matthew grips the sheets to the bed and let's out a soft low moan.

"That's it! Take what I give you. Fuck my fingers. Show me you want this." As soon as my words leave my lips Matthew starts to rock furiously back and forth!  Fucking my fingers like as if he was holding on to a lifeline. The fury in his need and longing in his cries pulls on my last restraint. I know I can't take much more before my need to be inside of him explodes.

I withdraw my fingers and place the hood of my now weeping, swollen hood against his ready ass. As I push through his ring begins to tighten around my cock. "Jessie...” He cries, but his cry was not of worry, not of pain, but of complete euphoria.  I cannot stop the tear that falls from my eye. I feel the connection we have and it is more powerful then I could have ever imagined. I slowly begin to make love to him. He isn't just a fuck, he isn't a way to lose my senses and drown my pain. He is much more than that.  My love for him thrills me and scares the hell out of me. I lean forward gripping his shoulder as I push in deep. I want him to feel me. I want him to know I care. I want him to remember me, remember this night, always.

"Yes.... Oh God. Jess" he gasps as he grabs my right hand. I feel an electric shock speed through my body for his tender touch. I lean down and wrap my arms around him, holding him close...so close that our two bodies merge as one. I let my one hand slide down and grasp his swollen cock. I match my strokes to the rhythm of our lovemaking. Oh god this feels so good and so right... but I know he would never be happy in this kind of life with me. He is so beautiful inside and out. He deserves better then a life filled with my dark desires. I need to end this. I need to end this before it's too late.

One by one I remove each clamp. Matthew moans and hisses as I tend to each nipple. I slide my hand down to the base of his shaft and with a flick of my fingers the ring and clamps fall to the floor between us. "Jessie" he gasps and I feel my heart tear just a little. I know this is for the best. I am no good for him. He deserves someone who can give him his whole heart and won't use him to drown out his ache for another.

I slowly run my hand up and lightly grip his throat and chin. I turn his head so that I may capture his lips with mine. At first I kiss him ever so softly, but it is not enough, I want...no I need more. I kiss him hard and long. I caress his chest as I leave a trail of kisses along his jawline. I take in a deep breath through my nose capturing his scent just as I stop below his ear, then I suck his earlobe into my mouth so that I may taste him one last time.

I place one last kiss on the side of his neck as I feel his cock swell. I close my eyes as the words leave me "Cum for me! Cum for me now!" He bucks slamming my cock balls deep into his gorgeous ass. It takes everything in me to keep from cumming with him. I want too I so desperately want to mark him as mine! Everything in me tells me I should. But I can't! He means too much to me.

Still holding him close I ride out his climax. Then I feel his body go limp. I slowly pull out and lay him down long enough to release him from his remaining restraints. I slowly and very carefully lift him and lay him gently on the bed. I look back at this blond beautiful mess before me. I sit down next to him and reach for the cream. I take my time as I tend to his wrists, ankles and nipples. I stand to go and get a wet washcloth when I feel a warm hand grasp my wrist. "Jessie. Please don't leave." I turn back and see a set of very heavy blue eyes looking up to me. God I love his eyes. They are so full of love and passion. "Don't worry dear friend. I am only going to get something to clean you off with. I promise it won't take long." I brush his long blond hair to the side and place a kiss to his forehead. He nods his head as he let's go of my wrist. I quickly get up to retrieve the washcloth.

The sight I found as I returned to the room made me breathless. Matthew's naked body sprawled out on the bed. His breaths are deep and shallow. His body completely relaxed. He has fallen asleep. God he is gorgeous when he sleeps. My cock throbs at the sight that lies before me and aches for release. I quickly clean him the best that I can, careful not to wake him, and then escape to the shower.

As I step into the cascading warm water, I feel my body begin to relax but the ache for release, for him, only grows hungrier.

Eye of The Beholder Part One

They say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder.  So what do I see when I look into the mirror? I see a girl lost in pain and sorrow. Where the guys pass her by without a second glance and the girls point and laugh at her. I look down at my hand-me-down clothes and sigh. I am not ugly.  Am I? I know I am big but that only mean more to love.  Right?

I look over my shoulder and see all the cheerleaders laughing and pointing in my direction. A tear falls ever so slowly down my cheek.  I know I shouldn't care what they say or think, but how can I not? I only want to fit in. To be accepted. I look up into the eyes of Blake and see he is embarrassed. I don't understand. Outside of school he wants me, holds me, tells me I am beautiful!  "Mary! What are you doing!" He yells with anger in his voice. "How could you do this to me! In front of the entire school!"

"Blake! I didn't mean to embarrass you. I just wanted you to know...." I can feel all the eyes of the lunch room on me! "How I feel..." I whisper.  Out of rage Blake grabs the rose from my hand and throws it to the ground. The he leans in with hatred in his eyes.  "I never wanted you like that. I got what I wanted from you! Now leave me alone!" He shoves past me knocking me to the floor and the whole lunch room erupts into laughter. I can feel my heart break in so many ways. Tears start to fall and I begin to panic.

All of a sudden I feel a warm strong hand on my shoulder. I look up and see Jacob. He smiles softly down at me with kindness in his eyes. He slowly offers his hand to help me up. I know I should take it, but I push it away in anger and stand up on my own. I brush myself off as I do.  I look to my side and see him kneeling down and picking up the remains of my rose.  Why is he being so nice to me? He saw what just happened. I mean Jacob More is one of the hottest guys on campus. He is what all the girls want.  Dark brown hair, deep warm brown eyes, a masculine jaw and the build of a Greek God. The type of man I could only dream of being with, let alone being friends with.

I close my eyes and breathe in deep as I turn and walk out of the room. I keep my head held high as I pass through the doors and walk down the hall to head towards my dorm room.  As I leave the building I can hear my friend Carrie running up behind me.  "Mary!!! Mary wait please!!! "  I stop dead in my tracks and turn to face her.  "What!" I snap at her with such anger, she jumps from my sudden outburst.  "I just want to make sure you're okay."  Her voice is soft and there's a hint of hurt laced though it. I throw my hands up in the air in defeat.

"What do you think Carrie!" My eyes hurt as I hold back the tears that want so desperately to fall. I close my eyes tight and take in a deep breath. I let it out slow as I open my eyes to look in to Carrie's. "Out of all the men in this fucking world.." I shake my head as I almost lose my grip. I feel a hot single tear fall from my eyes. "Blake was the last man on this earth I would have ever thought would take advantage of me.  But he did."  I turn around and start to walk away.

"What do you mean Mary? I don't understand." The concern in her voice make my heart ache.  I stop and lean my head back and let out a loud "Aaahhh!" I turn back as more tears start to fall. "He fucked me! He used everything about my past to get under my skin. He knew just what to say and he got what he wanted. I was a fool in thinking he meant what he was telling me!" I start to cry as the reality of all that has happened hits me like a tidle wave.

"Oh my God Mary!  I didn't know. I thought you two were ... well, you know?" She comes up to me and takes me in her embrace. "Mary, he's an ass. I can't believe what he's become." She brings me to arms length and looks me dead in the eye with an evil grin. "Do you want me to teach that son-of-a-bitch a lesson? You know I have plenty of blackmail photos from our high school days!"  I laugh and shake my head no. Yes he has turned into an ass, but he is still Blake. The pimple covered faced, pocket protector wearing, blond haired blue eye boy I grew up loving.

He was always so kind to me. When the others would make fun of me he would be the one to help wipe away the tears and make me smile. That all changed over the summer after graduation.  His skin cleared up and his parents paid for laser surgery on his eyes for his graduation present. He worked out every day after that. He became the jock he is now. A well built six foot two hot piece of ass.  "Thanks Carrie, but he's not worth it. One day this will all come back and bite him in the ass." I smile and laugh as I say it. She nods her head and lets go of me.

"Okay honey, since you won't let me have my fun I will catch you later in history." She hugs me and walks away. I head towards my dorm. Once there I shut and lock my door. I quickly pick up the phone and call my history professor and explain that I will not be making it to his lecture on the acts of war in America. He gives me the run down and the pages I will need to study. I hang up and put on my famous pity party outfit. My flannel pants and baggy big dog tee shirt that says "I wish I could help you , but I just can't fix stupid!" And boy was I feeling stupid!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" I jump from the sound of someone pounding on my door. "Mary! I know you're in there!" Fuck it's Blake!  "Go away Blake! You made yourself perfectly clear earlier!" I yell through the door with a shaky voice.  He slams his fist into the door making me jump again. "God Damnit Mary! Open the fucking door!" He pounds on the door even harder now. "Mary, please open the door we need to talk." His voice cracks and softens. He sounds like the old Blake. The Blake I know and love.  I stand and walk to the door. I lean my forehead against the door and take in a deep breath. "No Blake. You said all you needed to say. You used me Blake. I have nothing I wish to say to you. Please ..."

He slams his fist in to the door making my forehead bounce. "You may not have anything to say to me Mary!" He yells with anger, but then I hear him take in a shuddering breath. "But I have things to say to you.  I know I hurt you today and I'm sorry. Please let me in." He whispers through the door. I can hear the pain and regret in his voice as he slides down the door and sits down on the floor. I soon follow suit.  "Blake, I don't think that's a good idea. We ..."

"Please, Mary." His voice cracks and I can hear the tears in his voice. He turns and slides his hand under the door and caresses my fingers. "Please ..."  I stand and unlock the door and pull it open just enough to see his blood shot eyes and tear stained cheeks. He stands up quickly and tries to come in. I hold up my hand. "No Blake. This is as far as you will come. Tell me what you want me to hear and then go." I say it soft and try to hide the pain in my voice. He reaches out to touch me and I step back. His eyes close in agony and he lets his hand fall.

"I didn't mean what I said Mary. You know me better than any one else." He looks at me and locks his gaze with mine. His eyes are so full of pain and worry. "I love you! I would never hurt you intentionally. I wasn't myself." He pinches the bridge of his nose. "I want you. I do.  I wasn't lying to you when I said that. I have always wanted you." He reaches out for me again, but this time I don't move. He brings his hand to my cheek and caresses it slowly, lovingly. Wiping away a tear that had escaped from my eye. "I have loved you for a very long time Mary. I knew then you would be my first." He leans in to kiss me and I back away.

"Wait! What do you mean you knew I would be your first?!"I snap with anger in my voice. The look of shock in his eyes says it all. "Well? What is that suppose to me mean Blake?" I watch him close his eyes trying to formulate his response. Then his eyes open and he takes my hand in his.  "Mary, I wanted you to be my first and I yours! We have been through so much together it was only right.  But now that I have tasted you, I want more of you!" I watch his eyes and I can't tell if he is telling me the truth or just telling me what I want to hear. I take in a shuddering breath of air.

"I have loved you for so long.  But if you truly feel the way you say you do, then why did you push me away? Why? You know what I have been through and when the time came you did the same to me as the others. You broke your promise to me Blake. You ripped my heart out and in front of the entire campus." I look away as I feel a hot tear escaping from my eyes. I wipe it away quickly.  "You took me by surprise! How was I suppose to act?" He snaps back defensively.

"If you have to ask that question then there is nothing more to say. Goodbye Blake!" I slam the door in his face and walk back to my bed. I sit down as he begins to pound on the door again. "Mary come on. I am sorry.  Please don't push me away!" I scowl at the door as he continues to plead.  "Go away Blake!"  "Not until you hear me out!" I roll my eyes and stare at the door.  "Go away Blake! There is nothing more I want to hear from you." I reach over and turn on my radio. I crank it up so it muffles his pleas. Soon my phone starts to go off. I look down.

'Mary, please let me in. We need to talk about this.'  Fuck! He just won't give up. I text back.  'Blake go home or I will call campus police.'

Slight of Hand

We are snuggled up to each other under our blanket on our long journey south by train. I look over to him sitting next to me and I smile to myself, because what I am about to do is so unlike me. I slowly slide my hand over to him and free his cock from his pants. I begin to stroke his shaft. Up and down at a slow pace so not to be noticed.

He turns to me with eyes wide with shock. I lean in and kiss him on the lips and as I lean back into my seat I smile as I drag my nail over his sensitive nerve making his cock pulse in my hand. I bring my hand down and up once more and I can feel the warmth of his precum covering my hand.

I slide my hand down using it to lube him as my hand slides back up and down. He tries to muffle his moan but fails. I look around to see if anyone has taken notice as he slides his fingers into my sex and begins to finger fuck me, matching me stroke for stroke. With each stroke of his fingers the closer I come to the edge.

My body stiffens as my climax tries to consume me. He withdraws his fingers and whispers, "Not yet. Come with me." I nod my head and he returns his fingers to my hungry sex.  He presses his forehead to mine and locks our gazes. I feel the head of his cock swell as my sex clamps down on his fingers.

A soft moan escapes my lips as my climax begins to take over. "Fuck" he breathes as he cums in my hand and captures my lips as mine takes over. Muffling my sounds of pleasure as they try so hard to escape. He caresses my cheek as he breathes. "God, I love you!" I look into his loving gaze. "I know." With our breathing laboured and our eyes locked he kisses me once more as we drift off to sleep.

Loves Journey Part Three

I am standing in the kitchen preparing our breakfast when I see him emerge from the hallway.  He looks so damn delicious with his bed hair, sleepy eyes and that to die for smile.  "Good morning, lover."  I say cheerfully over my shoulder as he comes up behind me.  He snakes his strong warm arms around my waist and pulls me close rubbing his morning erection into my ass.  I feel my body relax and my sex becomes wet, aching with need.  He leans his cheek against mine and purrs.  "Good morning to you too, babe." As he kisses my neck, the sensation makes my nipples harden and my thong becomes soaked.  I know what I want and it's not breakfast.  I shut the stove off and turn around in his arms to face him.  He has a Cheshire grin on his face.

 

"What?  No breakfast?"  He chuckles as he grabs the ties to my robe pulling me closer to him.  He slowly pushes the robe off my shoulders exposing my silk nightgown.  "Oh, how I love you in silk."  He growls as he kisses my neck softly.  "I love how it hugs the curves of your body.  How it shows the hard peaks of your nipples.  Oh, what you do to me."  With no warning, he swipes the counter clear.  As the dishes hit the floor he lifts me up onto it.  He steps back and his grin widens as he looks over to the utensils hanging on the wall.  "I have an idea.  Do you trust me?" he asks with heat in his eyes.  I feel my skin heat as I nod my head yes.  He slides his hands from my hips and grips the hem of my gown.  In one motion he pulls it up over my head.

 

"Lay back, baby. I will make this worth your while."  I slowly lay myself down and watch him reach over to the wall.  I can't see what he has. He looks back to me with such glee in his eyes.  Soon I feel a hard smack to my sex and it sends a surge of pleasure and pain.  A moan escapes my lips and he brings it down once more.  He leans over me with a smirk and a raised brow.  "Well, I see you like a little pain.  Let's experiment a little shall we?"  Then comes another hit and then another.  With each strike I become even more aroused and wet. I wait for the next strike, but it never comes.  Then I feel something round and cool at the lips of my soaking wet pussy.

 

"Oh, how I love your glistening wet cunt in the morning light.  I hunger for the taste of your sweet cream.  That is what I shall have."  He plunges the object into my sex and begins fucking me with it in fast hard strokes.  Pumping me for all it's worth.  I arch my back as the sensation consumes my body.  I feel my sex tighten and clamp down on this foreign object.  "That's it.  Take it for me.  Show me how you enjoy what I do to you."  As he fucks me with the object I feel the heat of his hand spread my lips apart exposing my hard swollen nub of nerves.  He swipes his thumbnail over my sensitive bundle, sending a surge of pleasure throughout my body and bringing me even closer to the edge.  I buck and wiggle underneath as he does it once, twice and then a third time.

 

I hear a sound and then realize it is me.   I moan and thrust my hips up.  Begging for relief.  I feel him smile against the lips of my sex.  "All in good time babe."  I feel the heat of his breath as it caresses my clit.  "I know you're close.  And I want that cream.  You will give me what I want.  You will give it to me over and over again."  I feel his warm slick tongue flick and lash out on my already stimulated clit.  He closes his mouth around my bundle and sucks it hard into his mouth sending me flying.  I throw my head back and let out a blood curdling scream as I buck and weave.  He picks up the pace with the object still hitting the sweet spot as he eats at my now enflamed cunt.

 

Soon I feel my sex start to clamp down and quiver with each swipe of his tongue and each thrust of the object.  "Blake!" I scream out his name in a plea.  But he does not answer.  He keeps right on driving me higher and higher.  My vision starts to darken and my body begins to stiffen when I hear, "Cum for me, Sarah.  Cum for me, baby!"  I close my eyes and my climax takes over.  I feel the warm gush of my cream flow from my body and his tongue lapping it up.  As my climax hits it's peak I can see bursts of light and then nothing but darkness.

 

"Hey."  I open my heavy eyelids to see Blake laying next to me and I realize I am back in bed.  I stretch and yawn as I say sleepily, "Hey."  I look around and then back to him.  He smiles at me and leans over and places a soft kiss on my lips.  "You tasted better than I could have ever imagined."  He leans in once again placing a soft kiss on my forehead and looks me in the eyes.  "Thank you for that and thank you for trusting me.  Now breakfast is ready and then I have a surprise for you."

 

He gets up and I see he is dressed.  I look down and find that I am still naked.  I hurry out of bed and grab my robe off of the chair.  When I get down the hall to the dining area I see he has my breakfast ready with a cup of coffee and a single rose placed across the plate of food.

I look around the room and Blake is nowhere in sight. I walk over to the table and sit down in front of the plate of food when something catches my eye. Next to my glass there is a paper folded in half. I pick it up and I am shocked to find a handwritten note.

 

Sarah

 

Last night and this morning was more then I could have ever dreamt. I want to explore your body and I have every intention on doing just that. Enjoy your breakfast and take your time as you ready for the day. I will return shortly to take you to your surprise. You have stolen my heart my sweet pet. I shall see you soon.

 

Yours Truly

 

Blake

 

Oh my! I re-read the note a second and then a third time. How can I be so smitten to someone I barely know. I mean the other night he and his brother approached my friend and I with the intent of a one night stand. Not a God in the sack.

 

I look down and find an egg white omelete, two slices of bacon and toast. I quickly devour the plate of food. Who knew great sex can make you so hungry. I stood up and placed my dishes in the sink . I look around and find that the dishes from earlier have been washed and set to dry. Oh! This is the man of my dreams. I giggle to myself as I head for the bathroom.

 

When I enter I see a box tied in ribbon and another note. I walk over to it and pick up the note.

 

Sarah

 

You have made me the happiest man alive. I wanted a way to thank you, so I took liberty and bought you something to wear. Please wear it for me today.

 

Yours Truly

 

Blake

 

I slowly untie the red silk ribbon and pull off the cover to find a red satin summer dress. It's gorgeous and I pull it out and hold it up to me. It will fit perfect. How long was I asleep? When did he have time to do all of this? I look up at the clock and it is one o'clock in the afternoon. I have slept for five hours. Then I look back to the box and notice that there is more inside. I hang the dress on the back of the door and take out the rest of the contents to the box. The first thing I pull out is a red silk slip a red lace bra and matching thong. His words from this morning slip its way though my memory. "I love you in silk!" I can't help but smile to myself.

 

I hop into the shower to wash my hair. I step out and wrap the towel around my waist. I can't seem to wipe this smile off of my face. I look over my shoulder at the summer dress and I can't help but smile even more.  I open the door and run over to my bedroom. I search through my jewelry and find what I am looking for. My pair of diamond stud earrings and single gold chain and diamond pendent that my grandmother gave me the day of my high school graduation.

 

I pin my hair back and leave the back down in flowing locks. Then I start to put on my gift. Oh my God!  It fits perfectly. Each piece is hugging my every curve. I walk out and I can see someone sitting on the sofa. I look down and there he is. In black pants a white button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up just past his elbows. The top is unbuttoned and you can see his chest. He stands and starts to walk over to me. I feel my legs go weak and my new thong become soaked as he gets closer.

 

"Oh my Sarah, you're pure perfection in that dress." He comes up behind me snaking his arms around my waist pulling me close to him. "Are you ready, baby?" He asks as he kisses me softly on my neck.  "Why all this Blake? You hardly know me." I ask as I look over my shoulder at him. I watch a grin come across his lips. He kisses my neck a couple more times and then turns me around to face him.

 

"Sarah, you have left a mark on me. I have never had a women so alive and so responsive as you are. Yes, you're right we don't know each other well. But we have all the time in the world to. You've pleased me so much and I wanted to do something to show you how pleased I am." He pulls me close to him and I can feel his hard cock pressing against me. "Now let me take care of you. Let me be with you. If I am not what you want, I will let you walk away. But if you choose to stay I will take you on a journey of your body, heart and soul . I will protect you. I know I can love you the way you deserve to be loved." He stares me in the eyes and the heat in them steals my breath away. I nod and I watch his smile touch his eyes. "Thank you. Now shall we go? I can't wait for you to see what I have planned." He grabs my hand and out the door we go.

Loves Journey Part Two

I lock my gaze with his as he begins to push slowly in. I take in a sharp breath as he slides even deeper into my sex, filling me with every inch. My body quivers and I can feel the heat of him inside of me. Oh, God! My body aches for more. I clamp down on his large, hard erection deep inside of me. Blake takes in a sharp heated breath as I hold on tight. "Fuck!" he hisses through his clenched teeth.

I look back and Blake's eyes have turned almost black. I clamp down once more and watch him close his eyes and tilt his head back trying like hell to remain in control of his lust and need to fuck the hell out of me. I can't help but smile to myself. With a hard thrust Blake buries himself deep inside of me taking my breath away. "Fuck Sarah! You are so fucking beautiful!" He leans down, pulling himself out just a little and places soft kisses along the path between my shoulder blades.

Leaning back he pushes inside of me at a slow painful pace. Teasing every nerve ending and making me want more. I look forward and try to grip the carpet as his slow pace plays with me. "Please ... Please Blake!" I hear a voice come from me. A voice I do not recognize. One that is pleading, full of lust, need and wanton! "All in good time baby.....all in good time. I want to enjoy this! I want to enjoy your tight little cunt, the sweet tightness of it and the taste of your sweet cream when I make you come for me.......and baby you will come for me...over and over again!"

He picks up the pace and grips my hips, digging his nails into my skin anchoring me where he wants me. He slams into me over and over, riding me hard. I feel my body flush with heat and sweat begins to build on my skin. "Oh Fuck Sarah! Fuck you're sweeter then I imagined. God do you know how beautiful you are?" He lets go of me with is left hand and fists my hair at the nape of my neck. He pulls my head back and turns me to face him. It hurts, but only for a moment as pleasure takes over the pain.

He thrusts hard forcing himself deeper inside of me as he leans in and captures my lips with his. The heat of his kiss sends sensations screaming throughout my body asking for more. I push back as he thrusts forward taking all he is giving me. My breath becomes quickened and I can feel my sex start to quiver. Oh God! This is big. This is.....OH GOD! I claw at the carpet trying to hold on as the pressure continues to build higher and higher. "Fuck!" I shout. "Come for me Sarah. Come for me now!" He yells as he slaps my ass hard taking me up and over the edge. "BLAKE!" I scream out his name as I climax. My cunt still quivering and pulsing as I milk every last drop. Blake calls out my name as he comes filling me with his hot seed.

Then I feel the weight of his body laying on top of mine. Slowly he wraps his warm arms around me and hugs me tight. "That was ... that was amazing! Oh God baby, I don't think I will ever get enough of you!" His voice is soft and winded as he whispers it into my ear. "Blake?" I whisper as I look over my shoulder at him. "Yea baby?" He looks up and locks his gaze with mine. "Stay with me tonight?" I watch as his eyes widen with his smile. "I thought you would never ask."

Loves Journey Part One

"Blake ... I ... I need to go. I have to check on Conner! I need to know if she is alright!" I say as I turn to walk away. I feel his rough hand grab my wrist. My sex starts throbbing and my body heats up just from this single touch. "Please. I know you are worried, but she is in good hands. My brother will make sure she gets home safe. Now let me do the same for you!" I look back over my shoulder to see a grin slip across his lips and a gleam in his eyes. I sigh as I nod my head in agreement.

We arrive at the apartment and Blake walks me to the door. I get my keys out and turn to unlock the door when Blake places his hands on my hips. He pulls me back towards him, rubbing my ass against his large erection. I feel myself grow wet as I fight to open the door. Blake leans in and pulls my hair away from my neck. He places soft butterfly kisses on my neck as he snakes his right arm around my waist. His hand slides slowly up cupping my breast. I buck pushing my ass firmly against him and I hear a soft moan as he start to tease my breast.

"Fuck Sarah! If you don't get this damn door open soon I am going to take you right here, right now!" I am able to pull it together long enough to get us inside. I walk into the living room area and I hear him come up behind me. "Sarah. Turn around!" he demands. His voice is low and laced with need. I stop as my body tingles when I feel the heat of his body warming mine. Slowly I turn to face the blond hair, blue-eyed man before me. The need building in my sex is almost painful as his stare burns my skin with a hot lust. His eyes have turned to a stormy dark blue from need and want. He grabs the hem of his shirt pulling it up over his head, exposing his chiseled chest, six-pack abs and strong arms. My mouth waters at the sight of him.

"Sarah ever since I first saw you, all I have wanted to do is to feel your body against mine." He tilts his head to one side . "I want to hear you gasp as I fill you. I want to fuck you raw and make you come over and over again." My legs feel weak as his words sink in and my sex aches as I breath, "Yes!" He grabs my shirt and pulls it and my bra off in one swift move. Wrapping me in his arms, he pulls me to the floor. His hands skate across my skin. With each touch he sets my nerves on fire. Oh God! I need more!!! I fist his hair in my hands pulling him closer to me. I lock my lips to his and kiss him with the passion and the need to posses all of him. He breaks away and takes a sharp breath. I watch his eyes widen and grow even darker with need. He sits back on his heels and stares down at me.

"Sarah, I want you just as bad. I want to worship your body. Every. Single. Last. Inch. Of. It. God, your beauty is breathtaking." He bites his lower lip as he stares down at me. With his thumb and forefinger he undoes the button of my jeans and unzips them. "Turn over!"  My sex becomes soaked from the tone in his voice. I roll over so that my back is exposed to him. My heart picks up pace and my breathing becomes ragged as I await his next move. He places his right hand flat on the floor in front of me to support his weight and his left rests on my hip. He leans down and kisses the small of my back. It sends goose bumps all over my body. My nipples harden and my sex quivers. My eyes shoot open as his left hand slides down and he inserts two fingers in to my sex. Blake inhales sharply.

"Oh my God Sarah, you're soaking!" Before I know it I can hear his zipper and I feel his hand gripping my jeans. "I need you. I need you now!" With his last word he pulls my jeans down, tearing my thong off at the same time. I arch my back as he raises his swollen head. It brushes the lips of my sex. I push back trying to take him. "Slow down Sarah, I don't want to hurt you." I whip my head around and look over shoulder at him. He chuckles when he sees the look on my face. He eases his way into my wet cunt. Then a ping of pain shoots through my body. I moan from the pain and pleasure of his large erection. I try to relax to allow more of him. "That's it baby. Just a few more inches!"

"A few more inches?" He laughs and leaning down, kisses my back. "Yes, baby just a few more."

Taste of Temptation Part Five (Matthew)

I stand staring at the door to Jessie's bedroom, waiting for his next command. My heart races as I listen to him behind me opening drawers. I have waited so long to be in this very spot. To kneel at his feet and be in his world. I have dreamed of the things he would do to me. Night after night of watching him with the others only fueled my need to be here. I feel for his breaking heart, but at the same time I am happy Adam chose Mark. Because if he hadn't I would have never gotten this chance. The one and only chance to show him what I truly feel for him. God! I want to turn around and look at him. I have ached for so long to feel him buried deep inside of me.

I fist my hands at my sides trying to calm my excitement when I feel his strong chiseled body press against mine. His hard erection presses into my ass and I feel a wave of heat flow through mine. His hand slides around my side and up my chest. Oh God, his touch feels so good. I lean against him as he begins to kiss my neck from the shoulder on up. With each touch of his lips to my skin, it sends a fiery heat coursing throughout my body. Oh God, please don't let this stop. Just give me this one night with the man who stole my heart years ago. One night of passion and lust with him.  I gasp as he takes my earlobe into his warm mouth. Teasing and sucking on it. A moan escapes my lips as he lets go of it. "Are you ready for this, Matthew?"

"Yes," I breathe. Then I feel a small but sharp pain as he bites down on the side of my neck. "Yes, What?" He growls in my ear. "Yes, Sir." I can feel him smile against my skin.  "Much better.  Now what am I to do with you?" I feel his hand slide down my chest and stop just above my swelling cock. I take in a sharp breath as I wait for his touch. "I see you like the way I touch you. Don't you? What if I touch you here?" Just then I feel his finger pressing onto my backside. I let out another moan as his finger finds its way into my tight rosette. Oh, the feeling is intoxicating and I press myself against him even more. He withdraws his finger and the loss of him in side of me is almost painful.

"I see you like that as well." He laughs. He kisses my neck as he sinks his finger deep into my ass once again, pumping it in and out. I feel my cock pulse with need and I begin to feel it seep from my arousal. "Matthew, your body is so responsive. I wonder if it tastes as sweet as I think it does." He takes his free hand and swipes the head of my cock. I watch as he brings his finger to his mouth and sucks. Just watching him inflames my need for him. Then I hear a low growl come from Jessie. "Oh God!  You taste divine. I think you should have a taste." He reaches down and I can't help the moan that escapes my lips as he fondles the head of my steel length. He swipes his finger across my swollen head then bring the glistening finger up to my mouth. "Open." I open my mouth as he places his finger on my tongue. "Very good. Now suck it off." I close my lips tightly around his finger and lavish the taste of us entwined together.

I close my eyes and savor the heavenly taste. I feel him pick up his thrusts of his finger in my ass. With each thrust of his finger the closer to the edge I get to my building climax. The sounds that escape me echo around then room like a melody. "That's it, Matt. Take all that I give you. Taste your sweet arousal, feel me inside your sweet ass and warm silken mouth." I sink into his arms even more as I lose myself in this moment that I have only dreamed about before this.  I feel a rush of blood surge through my sac and pulse up through the tip of my cock. "Fuck! Jessie!" I moan as he pulls his finger from my mouth. "Not yet, Matt. You may only cum when I say you can," he says as he removes his finger and comes around to face me. "On your knees." His voice is soft, but yet demanding. I slowly drop to one knee and then the other.

I keep my gaze towards the ground. "Matthew, look at me." I lift my gaze to his and the heat from them sears my skin. He leans down and captures my lips with his. Forcing his tongue deep inside. Taking all and giving nothing back. He grips my hair in his fist at the nape of my neck and pulls my head back as he bites down on my lip hard to where I can taste my own blood. I feel my cock pulse as my urge to have him becomes painful. "I want to fuck your lush mouth. I want to taste my cum on your lips." He says as he lets go of me and stands back upright. He undoes his pants and pulls his swollen hard erection out. The large head staring at me with a gleam of precum dripping off the end. I lick my lips in anticipation to finally taste him. I look up into his eyes as I take him into my mouth. As his sweet nectar hits my tongue I can't help myself as I moan in sweet rapture. I close my lips around him as I begin to suck, bobbing my head back and forth taking him deeper down my throat. As I draw back I lightly scrape my teeth along his sensitive skin and I swipe my tongue over his swollen head. I close my eyes as I savor the taste of him.

I feel his fingers caress my head as I take him deep once more. "Oh, fuck! Yes Matt! Just like that." I do it again and a low moan comes from him. "Look at me, Matthew. Open your eyes." I open them and bring my gaze up to his. He looks down at me with love and compassion. "That's it. Keep your eyes open. Let me watch you enjoy my cock. I want to see you savor the taste." He then pushes on the back of my head quickening my pace. He leans his head back and let's out another moan. To hear his pleasure aloud only makes my need and want to please him even more stronger. Soon I feel his head warm even more as it swells. He looks down at me with heat in his eyes. "Ahh, fuck!" He grips my hair in his fist as he begins to fuck my mouth in fast hard strokes.

"Take it. Take it all!" He demands as the salty sweet flavor of his cum coats my tongue as it fills my mouth. I swallow and the warmth soothes me as it goes down. He pulls out and tilts my head back locking his gaze with mine. He crashes his lips to mine taking what he demanded from me.  He breaks away and steps back staring down at me with burning eyes. "I love the way you taste with my cum on your lips. You have done well and soon you will be rewarded. Now on your feet and approach the foot of the bed." He points over to the four post king size bed in the corner of the room. I look over towards it and then back to him. "Yes, Sir."

I stand and turn towards the bed. I take a chance and look over my shoulder at Jessie. He runs his hand through his hair as he stares down at his dripping wet cock. I look back as I come up on the end of the bed, just as Jessie looks up. Our eyes lock and his stare is full of heat, need and confusion. He walks up behind and grips my chin in his hand. He turns my head to face toward the head board. "Eyes forward unless I say otherwise. Now spread your legs!" Fuck! I quickly do as he asks. "Wider." I move my legs out a little more until the sides of my feet hit the bedposts. He lets go of my chin and slides hand down my shoulder along my back.

He begins to place soft kisses down my spine. Oh, the feeling of his lips against my skin is feels like heaven. I longed for so long for him to touch me like this. Oh God, how I want this to never end. I lean forward as his lip near my ass. Hoping like hell he would linger there. Then I feel a sharp sting as his hand comes down across my ass cheek. I lunge forward from the sudden strike. Fuck that hurt. He grips my hair in his fist and pulls me back on to my feet. "I call the shots here. Not you! You will get what you want in due time. But if you pull that stunt again I will leave you on the edge for hours may be even days. Do I make myself clear?" Fuck!  He is pissed. "Yes, Sir. I never meant to displease you Sir." He pulls tighter on my scalp and the pain seems to fuel my hungry cock. He shoves my head forward as he lets go.