"Do you want me to stop?". Lee sank back down onto his side and Lucy turned to face him.
"It's not that, it's just, you're wearing too many clothes…and I feel like you're having to do all the work here. I want you to feel good too".
"Believe me Lucy, this feels good, to be able to touch you, kiss you. It feels amazing". To say he felt good right now was an understatement. There were no words, no superlatives great enough to describe how he felt.
"But I need to touch you, Lee".
Lee's breathing grew faster and shallower as Lucy's hand wandered up and down his chest and stomach. She smirked when she observed the bulge in his jeans, and the way Lee began to twitch as she moved her fingers ever closer to it. She heard him hiss through his teeth when she grazed them over his burgeoning erection which was beginning to strain against the denim.
Lucy proceeded to remove and discard Lee's belt, quickly undoing his flies and tugging his jeans down his legs. Then, before he even had time to process what was happening, she had slipped her hand into his boxer shorts and grasped him, causing him to choke and splutter. Removing her hand again she tucked her fingers into the elastic around the waist then without further hesitation she pulled them down and off him, unable to stop herself from staring.
Lucy had seen Lee naked before, when she was drunk and she'd filmed herself undressing him, but she didn't remember much about that night. They'd been forced to watch the whole incident played out on video in front of her parents, but as curious as she had been she had been too embarrassed to look at…that part of him, and she'd made sure the one eye she kept open was focused elsewhere. But now, now she had proper permission, and her eyes widened when they took in his dimensions. He was still only semi-hard but he was well-blessed, bigger than average, certainly bigger than Guy, and she felt a combination of nerves and excitement as she thought about the prospect of him inside her.
Her hand encircling him, Lucy began to stroke up and down in a slow and steady rhythm, her grip just firm enough. Lee's vision faded to black then, as pleasure overtook him. He didn't want her to stop, but if she didn't stop he wouldn't be able to…
"Jesus, Lucy… Holy…fucking Christ", Lee rasped, breathless as he jerked and spilled in her hand. It was too late.
"Oh God, I'm sorry". Lee tried to steady his breathing.
"It's ok".
"It's not ok…I'm sorry. What you were doing…I couldn't help…"
Lucy reached over to her bedside cabinet and took a tissue from the box, passing it to Lee so he could clean himself up.
"Lee, it's okay, honestly. We've got all night. As much as I want you inside me I can wait until you've…recovered. I'm actually quite flattered that I had effect on you".
"But it's a bit pathetic of me. What if I can't stop myself from getting over-excited every time you touch me? What if I …'jump the gun' when we're…?"
"Lee, it's going to be ok. You're just getting used to being this close to me. Believe me, I'm glad I'm a woman right now or the same thing would have happened to me ages ago".
"I'm glad you're a woman right now as well otherwise I'd be seriously questioning my sexuality", Lee quipped, trying to make light of the situation, and Lucy chuckled.
"Seriously though Lucy, I want you to know, if it does happen when we're making love and you haven't…got there yet, I'll still make sure you come. I want this to be about your pleasure more than mine"
"Lee, that's really sweet but this is about the two of us. Our pleasure. Having said that…" Lucy shot Lee a mischievous glance, raising her eyebrows.
"Before I interrupted you, I seem to remember you were kissing me, or my leg to be exact".
"So I was", Lee whispered, pushing Lucy onto her back again.
Lee leisurely walked his fingers up Lucy's legs, pausing from time to time to ghost his lips over her skin. He stopped at her knee, caressing the skin behind it, eliciting a series of soft sighs from her.
She inhaled sharply when he parted her thighs and teased her, lingering there until he finally ended her torture, running his finger along her cotton-covered centre, feeling she was soaked with arousal.
"You're so wet…do you want me to take these off?", Lee breathed. God…hearing him talk like that, it was hot.
"Y...Yes", Lucy stuttered, forgetting any shyness.
Without further ceremony, Lee pulled Lucy underwear down and off her legs and settled between them. He blazed a trail with his lips along the inside of her thighs, blowing warm air towards her core. He took a deep breath, inhaling the heady scent of scented candles mixed with her arousal, making him feel giddy.
"Lucy, I want to taste you. May I?"
"Are you serious, you're asking me?"
He wanted to make sure, as he knew some woman were really shy about this.
"Yes, I'm asking you"
Lucy did feel a bit self-conscious. She couldn't help it. This was Lee. She was still getting used to being so close to him and this was more than close. If someone had told her this morning that by the end of the day she'd even be kissing him let alone be lying here completely exposed to him, ready to beg him if need be to perform the most intimate of acts on her, her head would probably have exploded. But despite her self-consciousness she wanted this, to feel his mouth on her, more than anything.
"Lee, please just stop talking and…"
He didn't need to be asked twice, as before Lucy had time to finish her sentence he was teasing her opening with his fingers, spreading her juices up to her clit.
"Lucy, pass me a pillow, and lift your hips".
Lucy did as Lee asked and he placed the pillow underneath her, elevating and aiming her pelvis towards him. He nudged her legs further apart, and she chewed on her lip as she waited for him to continue.
"Now, make yourself comfortable. I'm not in a rush. And don't be afraid to vocalise, I want to know if I'm doing this right".
"Hm-mh…'kay…"
Lucy held on to her breath, and her whole body flushed and tensed when she heard Lee take a deep breath then begin to whisper his lips over her delicate flesh, but she willed herself to relax as he tenderly stroked her hip. She remembered again what they had agreed, no inhibitions.
Lucy whimpered when Lee gently parted her outer lips with his fingers, then ran his tongue along her folds. He slowly lapped at the sensitive flesh of her sex, now engorged and flushed with arousal. Lucy began to see stars, and her breathing became more and more uneven as Lee pushed his tongue inside her, letting it dart and explore as he hungrily drank in her nectar. She turned her head to one side, using her pillow to bite back a moan.
With one of his arms Lee reached up and stroked Lucy's skin, any part he could reach. She took his hand and kissed his palm, before taking two of his fingers into her mouth, sucking them suggestively, making Lee growl against her. He drew a line back down her body, brushing his fingers along her hipbone then caressed the inside of her thighs. Then his mouth found her clit again, and he focused his attentions there.
"Oh…God…that feels so good, you're so good at this", Lucy babbled almost incoherently, every word punctuated by her urgent gasps. As her body started to shake and her limbs turned to jelly beneath him she couldn't help but wonder how on earth Lee could ever have thought he would be a disappointment in bed.
Repositioning himself slightly, Lee hooked one then the other of Lucy's legs over his shoulders, giving him even better access to her secrets. He coaxed a finger into her depths, then another, sliding them in and out, massaging her walls, exploring until she cried out.
"Mmm-hmm, just there, touch me there again, please". Realising he had found her sweet spot, Lee concentrated his fingers there as he continued to worship her with his mouth.
Lucy tilted her hips, grinding upwards towards his mouth, trying to increase the friction. Her toes curled, and she grasped fistfuls of her bedsheets as her short and shallow breaths filled the air. A delicious tingling, starting at her clit, seemed to radiate down her legs and up through her abdomen and chest until every nerve ending was ablaze. Eventually, she felt herself being transporting out of her body, until she was floating above herself.
"Lee...Lee?", she called out his name almost as though searching for him.
Lucy found herself at a precipice then, looking down. Feeling her body tense beneath him, Lee took her hand, squeezing it as though to reassure her that he was there, and with that she allowed herself to fall, her muscles contracting, her body writhing and arching off the bed as she moaned and swore loudly. She practically squealed when Lee ran his tongue over her sex and tapped her hyper-sensitive clit one last time, and to his amazement and pride she continued to sigh and whimper until she began to come down from her climax, the warm and pleasurable waves of relaxation washing over her.