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Inescapable Dreams
Part 5~ Inevitable
Rating~ R
This chapter contains adult material. If this offends you then I STRONGLY advise that you do not read it. Once again if this type of adult content bothers you do not read on.
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She was laid softly on the white, fluffy comforter. They both knew the inevitable was going to happen. Her small string bikini was being taken off piece by piece. Before she knew it, her top was completely exposed and she felt his fingers teasing her nipples. A lick on one and then the other. He was teasing her and she knew it. She also knew that she was ready for the next step. She knew they were meant for one another and there was no time like the present. She felt his hands running over her whole body stopping just as he got to her bikini bottom. He hesitated only a moment then slowly, agonizingly pulled them down. She was bare and exposed on the expansive, white bed. He was still clad in all of his clothes.
She reached to relieve him of his beater, but he pushed her hand away and whispered a, "not yet." She quietly waited, wondering what would happen next. He moved himself up to her face and he gave her a quick, yet sweet peck on the lips. "I love you," he whispered to her, kissing her again before she had the chance to respond. She felt his expert hands roam down her body once more lingering on her breasts. He moved his head down to them and flicked his tongue across one of her nipples. She let out a moan of ecstasy as she felt his palm being rubbed on her other breast. He took turns kneading and sucking on her nipples, then came up to kiss her once more on the lips.
This time he placed one more quick kiss on her lips before continuing downward to kiss her neck, her breasts, her stomach, her bellybutton. He slowed when he approached her womanhood. He began kissing all around without touching the points he knew she would scream if he did.
Becoming frustrated by all this teasing, without her even knowing, she pushed her hips forward begging him to continue. He figured she already had enough teasing and he decided to continue. He kissed around her inner thighs, and then hit her clit. She jumped suddenly from the shock. Then she found herself groaning from the pleasure that was hitting her as he moved his tongue up and down her slit. He inserted a finger and began pumping it in and out while continuing to lick up and down her slit, tasting and smelling her womanly scent. He pushed another finger into her and he could hear her breathing growing heavier by the second. He increased the speed of his two fingers and flicked his expert tongue along her clit, which sent her overboard as she had convulsions and her body overtook her with pleasure.
Still no words were passed between them through all this. Their actions were solely of love and no words could have expressed what either was feeling. As soon as she was able to recover from her rush, she pulled his head to her own and kissed him feverishly. Never had either known how much pleasure one person, if they were the right person, could give another. She quietly whispered a "thank you," and he acknowledged it by kissing her tenderly on the lips.
Slowly her hands rummaged over his toned stomach and he lifted his arms as she pulled the beater off of him. She began tugging at his bathing suit bottoms to come off and after a tiny struggle they finally were dragged off leaving his erect manhood standing in the air.
She brushed her hand over it, feeling how silky it was. She was enjoying feeling him and looking at his face while she slowly ran her fingers over his penis. He gradually opened his eyes and he gazed into hers.
"What do you want to do now?" He asked her, not wanting to rush into things even though he knew that he had waited forever for this opportunity to arise with someone he truly loved.
Their eyes met and she nodded. He smiled a genuine smile; he was going to have his dream come true right now. He slowly positioned her so she was lying on her back and he grabbed a condom off of the nightstand next to them. He carefully ripped it open and rolled it onto himself.
He cautiously placed both his hand on either side of her face and lowered himself down to kiss her.
"Are you sure about this?" He whispered to her.
"I've never been more sure of anything in my life," she gave him a nervous smile. "I'm a virgin you know," he nodded his head, "please, go slowly."
"I will, don't worry it will be fine," he reassured her. Then he positioned himself right before her entrance and gave her a quick kiss. "I love you," he told her as he pushed himself slowly into her. She was so tight and a feeling of pure bliss overtook his body. He moved himself in slowly, not wanting to hurt her. She winced a little in pain and he saw tears welling up inside of her eyes and he stopped his pushing in.
"Are you okay?" He asked her concerned, "I don't want to hurt you."
"It just hurts a little," she told him, "it's okay though, keep going."
"Are you sure?" He asked her and she nodded her head and gave him a little smile. "I love you so much," he told her reassuringly as he began pushing the rest of himself into her.
Once he had pushed in all the way, he began to slowly rock himself in and out of her. She was tight and he could feel her walls expanding, accommodating his size to fit inside her. Once more he whispered, "I love you." As he continued to slowly push himself in and out. He tenderly kissed her on the lips as he continued their motion.
For the rest of the process, there were a bunch of "I love you's," and sweet kisses filled with promise. Soon Tristan could feel himself being pushed over the top. Their rocking pace quickened a little as he could feel himself shudder and a wave of passion exploded inside of him. He kissed Rory hard and feel limp on top of her.
Gradually, he slid himself out of her, feeling overcome with his newfound expressed love. Their two naked bodies crawled under the white, feathered comforter and sweet kissed were placed onto their lips.
"Thank you for sharing my first time with me Tris," Rory looked up into Tristan's eyes. "It really meant a lot to me, and once again I thank you for allowing me to share it with you."
"Thank you for allowing me such a privilege," he soft-spokenly replied pulling her into a heartfilled embrace. "You mean the world to me and I truly mean it." He sincerely told her kissing the tip of her nose, "I love you."
"I love you too." She responded giving him a kiss on his lips.
They snuggled together for the rest of the night, having only the moonlight seep through the bay window next to the bed to portray their figures. They were both thinking of everything that had taken place over the course of their vacation. There were so many memories that neither would forget anytime soon. Their journey as Rory and Tristan, the couple, had just begun and they had only taken the first steps. As they lay together in bed, the sound of waves crashing against the sand lulled them into a dream filled sleep.
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This is the first time I have ever written anything like this. Your reviews are very much appreciated, so please do review. It means so much to the author.
Inescapable Dreams
Part 5~ Inevitable
Rating~ R
This chapter contains adult material. If this offends you then I STRONGLY advise that you do not read it. Once again if this type of adult content bothers you do not read on.
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She was laid softly on the white, fluffy comforter. They both knew the inevitable was going to happen. Her small string bikini was being taken off piece by piece. Before she knew it, her top was completely exposed and she felt his fingers teasing her nipples. A lick on one and then the other. He was teasing her and she knew it. She also knew that she was ready for the next step. She knew they were meant for one another and there was no time like the present. She felt his hands running over her whole body stopping just as he got to her bikini bottom. He hesitated only a moment then slowly, agonizingly pulled them down. She was bare and exposed on the expansive, white bed. He was still clad in all of his clothes.
She reached to relieve him of his beater, but he pushed her hand away and whispered a, "not yet." She quietly waited, wondering what would happen next. He moved himself up to her face and he gave her a quick, yet sweet peck on the lips. "I love you," he whispered to her, kissing her again before she had the chance to respond. She felt his expert hands roam down her body once more lingering on her breasts. He moved his head down to them and flicked his tongue across one of her nipples. She let out a moan of ecstasy as she felt his palm being rubbed on her other breast. He took turns kneading and sucking on her nipples, then came up to kiss her once more on the lips.
This time he placed one more quick kiss on her lips before continuing downward to kiss her neck, her breasts, her stomach, her bellybutton. He slowed when he approached her womanhood. He began kissing all around without touching the points he knew she would scream if he did.
Becoming frustrated by all this teasing, without her even knowing, she pushed her hips forward begging him to continue. He figured she already had enough teasing and he decided to continue. He kissed around her inner thighs, and then hit her clit. She jumped suddenly from the shock. Then she found herself groaning from the pleasure that was hitting her as he moved his tongue up and down her slit. He inserted a finger and began pumping it in and out while continuing to lick up and down her slit, tasting and smelling her womanly scent. He pushed another finger into her and he could hear her breathing growing heavier by the second. He increased the speed of his two fingers and flicked his expert tongue along her clit, which sent her overboard as she had convulsions and her body overtook her with pleasure.
Still no words were passed between them through all this. Their actions were solely of love and no words could have expressed what either was feeling. As soon as she was able to recover from her rush, she pulled his head to her own and kissed him feverishly. Never had either known how much pleasure one person, if they were the right person, could give another. She quietly whispered a "thank you," and he acknowledged it by kissing her tenderly on the lips.
Slowly her hands rummaged over his toned stomach and he lifted his arms as she pulled the beater off of him. She began tugging at his bathing suit bottoms to come off and after a tiny struggle they finally were dragged off leaving his erect manhood standing in the air.
She brushed her hand over it, feeling how silky it was. She was enjoying feeling him and looking at his face while she slowly ran her fingers over his penis. He gradually opened his eyes and he gazed into hers.
"What do you want to do now?" He asked her, not wanting to rush into things even though he knew that he had waited forever for this opportunity to arise with someone he truly loved.
Their eyes met and she nodded. He smiled a genuine smile; he was going to have his dream come true right now. He slowly positioned her so she was lying on her back and he grabbed a condom off of the nightstand next to them. He carefully ripped it open and rolled it onto himself.
He cautiously placed both his hand on either side of her face and lowered himself down to kiss her.
"Are you sure about this?" He whispered to her.
"I've never been more sure of anything in my life," she gave him a nervous smile. "I'm a virgin you know," he nodded his head, "please, go slowly."
"I will, don't worry it will be fine," he reassured her. Then he positioned himself right before her entrance and gave her a quick kiss. "I love you," he told her as he pushed himself slowly into her. She was so tight and a feeling of pure bliss overtook his body. He moved himself in slowly, not wanting to hurt her. She winced a little in pain and he saw tears welling up inside of her eyes and he stopped his pushing in.
"Are you okay?" He asked her concerned, "I don't want to hurt you."
"It just hurts a little," she told him, "it's okay though, keep going."
"Are you sure?" He asked her and she nodded her head and gave him a little smile. "I love you so much," he told her reassuringly as he began pushing the rest of himself into her.
Once he had pushed in all the way, he began to slowly rock himself in and out of her. She was tight and he could feel her walls expanding, accommodating his size to fit inside her. Once more he whispered, "I love you." As he continued to slowly push himself in and out. He tenderly kissed her on the lips as he continued their motion.
For the rest of the process, there were a bunch of "I love you's," and sweet kisses filled with promise. Soon Tristan could feel himself being pushed over the top. Their rocking pace quickened a little as he could feel himself shudder and a wave of passion exploded inside of him. He kissed Rory hard and feel limp on top of her.
Gradually, he slid himself out of her, feeling overcome with his newfound expressed love. Their two naked bodies crawled under the white, feathered comforter and sweet kissed were placed onto their lips.
"Thank you for sharing my first time with me Tris," Rory looked up into Tristan's eyes. "It really meant a lot to me, and once again I thank you for allowing me to share it with you."
"Thank you for allowing me such a privilege," he soft-spokenly replied pulling her into a heartfilled embrace. "You mean the world to me and I truly mean it." He sincerely told her kissing the tip of her nose, "I love you."
"I love you too." She responded giving him a kiss on his lips.
They snuggled together for the rest of the night, having only the moonlight seep through the bay window next to the bed to portray their figures. They were both thinking of everything that had taken place over the course of their vacation. There were so many memories that neither would forget anytime soon. Their journey as Rory and Tristan, the couple, had just begun and they had only taken the first steps. As they lay together in bed, the sound of waves crashing against the sand lulled them into a dream filled sleep.
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This is the first time I have ever written anything like this. Your reviews are very much appreciated, so please do review. It means so much to the author.