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Lisa didn't start off easy. Her mouth was forceful and demanding. I was glad. It was romantic. It was real. She was also wearing her tongue barbell. I hadn't noticed it earlier but I felt it. The flick of her tongue was wicked with that thing involved. I liked tasting something I knew was unattainable.
Both of her hands cupped my face. Her kisses slowed and then she pulled back still holding my face in her hands. "Come with me upstairs. I want to show you my room," she flashed me a naughty smile, "and my bed."
I nodded and Lisa dropped her hands from my face. She slipped one of her hands into mine and threaded our fingers then squeezed. Without a word, she led me to the stairs pulling me gently up them in her hurry to get there. Once we got to the second floor, she pressed me up against the wall and kissed me fiercely, nipping at my lips and stroking my tongue. She jerked back and took a deep breath. "One more flight of stairs," she said in a gravelly voice and pulled me toward the door at the end of the hallway. We passed my room and she paused. At first, I thought she might want to go in there instead but she didn't stop until we reached the narrow door at the end of the hall. I'd wondered if that was the staircase leading to her room. She pulled out a key to unlock it, then opened the door and motioned for me to go ahead of her.
The stairwell was hardwood like the other set but there were walls on either side as we climbed the steep steps.
Once I reached the top step, I froze. The view was breathtaking. The moonlight highlighted the ocean giving the room the most fabulous backdrop imaginable.
"This room is why I had mom buy this house. Even at ten years old I knew this room was special," Lisa whispered from behind me wrapping her arms around my waist.
"It's incredible," I breathed in a hushed voice. I felt as if talking too loud would ruin the moment.
"I called my dad that day and told him I'd found a house I wanted to live in. He wired my mother the money and she bought it. She loved the location so this is the house we spent our summers in. She has a house of her own in Atlanta but she prefers it here."
She was talking about herself. Her family. She was trying. My heart melted a little more. I should stop her from edging her way any more into my heart. I didn't want it to hurt when it was over and she walked away. But I wanted to know more about her.
"I'd never want to leave," I replied in all honesty.
Lisa kissed my ear softly. "Ah, but you've not seen my cabin in Vale or my flat in Manhattan."
No, I hadn't and I never would. However, I could picture her in those places. I had watched enough television to know what they looked like. This winter I could see her by a roaring fire in an elaborate cabin in the mountains with snow covering the ground outside. Or relaxing in her flat overlooking Manhattan. Maybe from her windows she could see big Christmas tree they always put up every year.
Lisa turned me to the right until I was facing a king size bed. It was solid black. The bed itself and the quilt that covered it. Even the pillows were black. "And that's my bed," she said walking me toward it with her hands on my hips. I would not think about all the girls who had been here before me. I would not. I closed my eyes and blocked that thought out completely.
"Jennie, even if all we do is kiss or just lay there and talk, I'm okay with that. I just wanted you up here. Close to me."
Another little inch or two wedged into my heart. I turned around and looked at her, "You don't mean that. I've seen you in action Lisa Manoban. You don't bring girls to your room and expect to just talk." I tried to sound teasing but my voice cracked when I mentioned the other girls.
Lisa frowned, "I don't bring girls up here at all, Jennie."
What? Yes she did.
"The first night I came here you said your bed was full," I reminded her.
She smirked. "Yeah, because I was sleeping in it. I don't bring girls to my bedroom. I don't want meaningless sex tainting this space. I love it here."
"The next morning a girl was still here. You'd left her in bed and she came looking for you in her undies."
Lisa slipped a hand underneath my shirt and began rubbing small circles on my back. "The first room to the right was V's room until our parent's divorced. I use it as my bachelor pad room now. That's where I take girls. Not here. Never here. You're my first," she paused and a grin tugged on her lips, "well, I let Henrietta come up here once a week to clean but I promise there is no hanky-panky going on between us."
Did this mean I was different? I wasn't one of many? God, I hoped so. No… no I didn't. I had to get a grip. She would be leaving me soon. Our worlds did not converge. They didn't even come close to each other.
"Kiss me, please," I said, standing on my tiptoes and pressing my mouth against hers before she could protest or suggest we talk again. I didn't want to talk. If we talked I'd want more.
Lisa pushed me back onto her bed and covered my body with hers while her tongue tangled with mine. Her hands ran down the sides of my body until she found my knees. She pulled my legs apart and settled in between the space she'd created.
I wanted to feel more of her. I grabbed handfuls of her shirt and tugged. She got the hint and broke our kiss long enough to pull it off with her sports bra and toss it aside. This time I had room to explore her. I ran my hands down her arms and her biceps. I moved my hands to her chest and ran my fingers over her abs sighing in pleasure at the feel of each hard ripple. Sliding my hands up, I ran my thumb over each of her nipples tighten under my touch. Oh my, that was sexy.
Lisa pulled back and started unbuttoning the white shirt on my uniform almost frantically. When she got to the last button she pushed it back and tugged my bra down until both breasts sprang free of the lacy cups covering them.
She stuck her tongue out and flicked at one of my nipples. She moved to the other one and did the same before she lowered her head and pulled it into her mouth with one hard tug.
My body bucked against hers and the hardness I'd felt brushing against my leg was now firmly wedged between my legs pressing directly on my ache. "AH!" I cried out, rubbing against her hardness and needing to feel more of it.
Lisa let my nipple pop free of her mouth as she kept her eyes on me and lowered her body, leaving me once again without the pressure I needed. Her hands unsnapped my skirt and she began pulling it slowly down along with my panties. She never took her eyes off me.
I lifted to allow her to pull them down over my hips with ease. Lisa sat back on her knees and crooked her finger for me to sit up. I was ready to do whatever she asked. As soon as I was sitting she took my shirt the rest of the way off. Then she had my bra undone and tossed aside.
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This was all mine. No man had touched this . . . or seen this. Fuck. Emotion overwhelmed me as I took her in. "You naked in my bed is even more unbelievably beautiful than I thought it would be . . . and trust me, I've thought about it. A lot."
Her eyes flared, and I smiled to myself. Jennie liked me to talk to her. She needed the praise. Of course she did. She was unsure of herself. This was new to her. I'd make sure she knew how ridiculously perfect she was. Leaning back over her, I pressed my throbbing erection against her now-bare pussy.
"Yes.. Please.." she cried out, and scratched at my back. She was ready for me to do more. She was going to panic when she realized where I was about to put my mouth. I needed her hot and needy so she'd let me.
Lowering myself, I kissed her flat stomach and the almost bare mound, which smelled fucking amazing. Looking up at her, I held her gaze before sticking my tongue out and running my piercing directly on her very swollen clit. Jennie's scream made my cock throb as she threw her body up in an arch and grabbed the sheets in tight fists.
"God, you're sweet," I whispered against her. I was gonna get addicted to this taste. Holy fuck, it was good.
"Lisa, please," she whimpered.
I stopped licking. "Please what, baby? Tell me what it is you want." She shook her head. Her eyes were closed tightly as if she were fighting to catch her breath. "I wanna hear you say it, Jennie," I told her. I wanted those naughty words coming from her mouth. I shouldn't make her, but damn, I wanted to hear it so bad.
"Please lick me again," she said with a desperate sob.
Damn, that was even better than I could have expected. I wasn't sure I would last one second once I sank into her. I started swiping my tongue through her slit with pure enjoyment. If she only knew the power she had. I'd give it all to her. She could have me on my knees and between her legs with one pout of her pretty lips. I was going to crave this.
Jennie shuddered and cried out my name while holding my head against her as if I would leave this. Once she had hit her release and no longer needed me, I reached for the condom beside my bed and ripped it open. Her eyes were starting to flutter open. I wanted to let her enjoy the high, but I couldn't. I had to get inside her. And it would ease her pain to have the nirvana of her orgasm still floating through her.
"Condom is on. I need to be inside," I whispered in her ear as I moved between her legs and ran my tip against her heat. "Holy fuck, you're so wet. It's gonna be hard not to slip right in. I'll try to go slow. I promise." I didn't want this to hurt her. Fuck, I wanted it to be good for her, because it was gonna be another level of heaven for me.
Jennie didn't tense up like I expected. Instead, she moaned and moved against me as I slowly started slipping in. Her body was clamping down on me and pulling me in like a suction. Holy hell.
"Don't move. Please, baby, don't move," I begged her. God, I couldn't hurt her, but I wanted to slam into her fully. The barrier I had been expecting met me, and I stopped. Jennie felt it and finally tensed up underneath me. "That's it. I'm gonna do it fast, but then I'll stop once I'm in and let you get used to me."
Wrapping my arms around her waist, I closed my eyes, unable to look at her. I couldn't control myself if I watched her face. Control. I needed fucking control. God, I wanted inside her completely. With one thrust, I broke through the thin wall and sank into velvet heat like I'd never known. My cock was being squeezed so damn tight I couldn't breathe. Gasping for air, I held still. She would need to adjust to me. But I wanted to move so damn bad; I wanted to fill her.
"OK, I'm OK," Jennie whispered.
Forcing my eyes open, I looked down at her. I had to be sure she wasn't just saying that. I couldn't hurt her anymore. "Are you sure? 'Cause, baby, I want to move so damn bad."
She nodded, and I watched her face as I moved back and then rocked forward inside of her.
"Does it hurt?" I asked, using every ounce of strength I had to be still and wait.
"No. I like it," she said with excitement in her eyes.
I wasn't sure I believed her, but I started to move. I had to move. My damn dick was screaming at me to move. It had never felt this kind of pleasure. Jennie moaned, and my heart slammed against my chest. Holy fuck, she was enjoying it. "You like that?" I asked.
"Yes. It feels so good."
God, yes. She was OK. I didn't have to hold back. Throwing my head back, I let out a groan of pleasure that tore from my chest as I began moving inside her. Pumping in and out of the tight suction, which pulled me in like it was fucking starving for me.
Jennie lifted her hips and grabbed my arms, meeting my thrusts. How the hell did she know to do that?
"Yeah. God, you're incredible. So tight. Jennie, you're so fucking tight." I praised her. She needed to know how amazing this was for me.
Her legs lifted and tucked close to my sides, opening her wider for me. My body sank even deeper into her warmth, and I began to tremble. I was going to come. I had reached my limit.
"Are you close, baby?" I asked her. I wanted her to come with me.
"I think," she said, panting as her grip on my arms tightened.
I wasn't coming without her, dammit. I wanted her to feel this with me. I moved my hand down to brush my thumb against her clit. The sensitive nub swelled under my touch.
"Ah! Yes, right there!" Jennie cried out, as her body went off underneath me.
I wasn't sure what I yelled, but a roar ripped from my chest as the most epic sensation of my life rocked through my body, sending me somewhere I didn't know existed.
