*This chapter was written in collaboration with Sixty Five Roses and is rated M.
Chapter 34:
Sharon reached for her skirt and unzipped it while Flynn's fingers started to send waves of joy through her body.
"I wanna do something for you, so keep an open mind," he whispered in her ear, knowing how strict she could be. Before she could react or inquire about the nature of that 'something', he moved his hand out of her and then pulled her skirt down at once, throwing it to the floor behind him. Sharon reached for the buttons of his shirt and appreciated the fact that he left his jacket and tie somewhere else, probably in his car. She felt his hands on her thighs, traveling quickly upwards to her crotch and then back down with her panties between his fingers. Once they were out of the way, she wrapped her legs around his waist, but he gently freed himself and put her legs down on the bed. He obviously had something different in mind, but she had no clue to what it was and was quite anxious to find out.
Flynn brought his face close to hers and gently kissed her, but pulled away before she was able to recapture his mouth, leaving her craving for more. His lips traveled down her neck while his fingers quickly unbuttoned her shirt and parted its two sides, fully revealing her stomach and chest. She shivered pleasantly under his touch with her eyes shut and her mind wandering to a far away land, a happy place that only he could take her to. His lips created a trail on her body as he moved down and she felt her heart pounding in her chest under his hand, which was massaging it gently. Flynn could feel the excitement building up in her body through her skin and, he didn't know if it was her reaction to him or the fact that this was their last time, but it turned him on even more than he thought was possible. He could barely wait to hear her moans of pleasure. Gently, he pushed her thighs apart and descended his head between her legs, deliberately exhaling hard, so she could feel where he was.
Sharon's eyes opened wide in horror. She lifted her head quickly and saw where Flynn was. Her mouth opened with the intention of saying his name, to get him to stop, but at that exact moment his tongue met her swollen clitoris, and her head fell back on the bed with her mouth still open, this time in shock. Her breathing became short and fast from the excitement. She never felt anything quite like that. Her whole body seemed to have gone numb, except for that spot that was caressed over and over again by Flynn's tongue. No other sensation existed in the world, except for the one between her legs.
Sharon was not the type to scream too loud in bed, but it was impossible for her to contain this pleasure quietly. Almost hysterically, she reached for the first thing she could grab – a small decorative pillow – and stuck the edge of it in her mouth, whimpering into it as she climaxed, faster than she ever did.
Flynn felt her shaking and his tongue went faster. He kept moving it against her until her body loosened up again, and she stayed still, breathing fast. He looked up and saw her shut eyes and the pillow in her hand, close to her face. His body rose again and he moved up along her torso, bringing his lips to her neck again. Sharon's arms reached for his back and stayed there.
"Oh, god, thank you," she whispered when she was finally able to speak. He looked at her and then gently kissed her jawline.
"Are you up for more?" he asked, his lips vibrating against her skin. She gathered all of her body strength, pushed him to the bed, and climbed on top of him.
"I think it's my turn now," she smiled mischievously. Flynn squinted, trying to decide whether she was serious or not. She took her time in unzipping his pants, leaving him in doubt, intrigued. He lifted his upper body a little and leaned on his elbows, so he could see what she was doing. Her hand slipped inside his underwear and pulled his erected member out. She looked him in the eyes with the tiniest smile on her lips before lowering her head to his crotch, but in mid-movement she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. It's been a while since the last time she had done this. Richard was never forgiving or appreciating when it came to sex. In his eyes, it was one of her duties to pleasure him in any way he saw fit and she never got the chance to truly enjoy it. Throwing another gaze into Flynn's expecting eyes, she was able to erase that thought about Richard and his unyielding behavior, and gather the strength that she needed in order to pay Flynn back for what he had just done for her. She lowered her head some more, opened her mouth and closed it on the tip of his member. Flynn tilted his head back in pleasure and looked at the ceiling. His mind went blank; all he could think of was her mouth going up and down on him. He felt completely devoted to her. Right now, if she asked him to go to the moon for her, he'd definitely agree.
Sharon moved her tongue up the length of his member and then put it in her mouth again and sucked on it. She heard Flynn moaning quietly and knew that she was doing it right. Hearing Flynn's quiet and steady moans made pleasant shivers go down her spine and she accelerated the rhythm of her mouth's movements. Flynn fell from his elbows to his back and grabbed his head. She could feel that he was almost there, just moments away from reaching the peak of his pleasure, and she relished those moments. Before Flynn, it has never occurred to her that fellating someone could grant her the same sexual satisfaction that she was inflicting on him. She felt his body stiffening and slowly pulled her head back, concentrating her efforts on the top of his member. Flynn tried to hold it in as long as he could so he can have more time to enjoy the moment. Eventually he uttered her name softly before letting out a slow and deep moan from between his hands, which covered his face now, and she felt the viscous liquid bursting out of him.
Flynn stayed still for a moment, just like she did a few minutes ago, until the last wave of pleasure left his body. Sharon moved to his left and lied on her back with her arm touching his. After a few moments of silence, he lifted his upper body again and turned to look at her, leaning on his left elbow. Her eyes were shut and her face was sealed, but when he moved his finger on her cheek she smiled. Her eyes remained shut because she knew that once she opened them, he'd have to go.
Flynn was thinking about the same thing. He knew that he'd have to leave in a short while, but he didn't want their relationship to end just like that, with a physical act and nothing more. He brought his lips to her ear and whispered, "I love you."
Sharon shut her eyes harder and he looked at her with disappointment. He never thought she was the romantic type, but he was hoping to hear it back. After a few seconds in which she didn't move, he got up and started to button his shirt quickly, so he can get out of there as fast as he could.