He's kissing me! Poseidon is kissing me! I thought giddily.
He pulled me closer to him, if that was even possible, and I tangled my fingers in his hair.
He slid his large, tanned hands down from my waist, to the swell of my hips, and down to my thighs. He picked me up, and wrapped my legs around his waist, and pushed me against the wall.
He moved his lips from my own to my ear, which he nipped at gently, making me giggle. Holding me up by clutching my butt, he trailed heated kisses down my jawline to my neck, which he began to suck. He nibbled and bit at it gently, before his lips moved on to my cleavage.
He kissed and licked, but it didn't seem to be enough, because he began to claw at my shirt, as if he could get it off just by scratching it.
I unwrapped my legs from around his waist, and he glared at me when I did so. When I reached for the hem of my shirt, though, he realized my intention and grabbed the hem out of my hands and yanked it off me, leaving me topless, save my bra.
He started kissing me again after a few seconds of hard core oogling, and picked me up and walked over to his bed. He almost threw me down in his excitement. I laughed at this.
He climbed on top of me and reached down to unbutton my jean shorts. I let him, looking up at him lovingly as he did so. He didn't notice, however; he was too transfixed on pulling down my shorts.
He decided to kill two birds with one stone, and pull my panties down along with my shorts. When he pulled them down all the way, and got the off me, tossing them over his shoulder carelessly, I immediately crossed my legs. He smiled at my shyness, and kissed me. He kissed my neck some more, and I wrapped my arms back around his neck. I could feel him smirk against my neck.
He sat up, straddling me, and then stood up. He pulled his boxers down. Blushing, I averted my eyes.
He laughed at this, and got on top of me again, kissing me hungrily as he unbuckled my bra and pulled the straps off my arms. He continued to kiss me, sliding his tongue inside my mouth, and wrapping it around my own. He ran his hands up and down my body, kissing me as he did.
He then trailed kissing down my jaw line again, and then down to my neck. Since I was laying on my back, gravity pulled my breasts off to the side, leaving a valley in between them. He placed hot kisses in the valley, and then pulled back, and looked hungrily at my breasts.
After he had looked his fill, he took my left breast in his hand, and put his mouth over my right nipple. He flicked his tongue over it a few times, and it very quickly became erect. I gasped as he started to nibble on it, and suckle it like a newborn baby would suckle it's mother's breasts. He massaged and kneaded my left breast, while he hungrily sucked on my write one.
After a few minutes of this, he switched, in order to give the other the same treatment. I couldn't help but moan softly.
When he removed his lips from my breast, it made a very loud popping sound. He looked at me, and he looked like he was desperate for something, although I wasn't sure what. He kissed me then, and as he did, he took my hand and put it around his shaft, sliding it up and down.
"With your... mouth..." He said in between kisses. It took me a few seconds to figure out what he meant by this, but then realized that he wanted me to suck on it. Which, personally, I thought was very strange. But, being in love with him, I've always had the desire to please him, so I made the decision to give him what he obviously was craving.
I trailed kisses down his chest and made my way to his hips. I looked up at him, and his eyes were closed, his head thrown back in anticipation. So, in order to satisfy him, I continued trailing kisses down until I got to his groin.
I looked at it, blushing. It was most definitely the strangest-looking thing I had ever seen in my entire life. I gently placed a kiss on the tip, and he immediately began to quiver with what I assumed was delight.
I slid my hands up and down the shaft as I took the tip in my mouth. It was so incredibly large (we're talking around nine inches here) that I knew I wouldn't be able to fit more than the tip of it inside my mouth, so that's all I tried to do. After about a minute or so of sucking and sliding my hands up and down his shaft, I removed my lips from it, making a popping sound.
He groaned his objection when I did so, but I shut him up by sliding my tongue along his shaft. I licked it like a cat would it's kittens, and afterwards, I took the tip back in my mouth, in order to pleasure him some more. Something hot and wet slid into my mouth, and he moaned as it did. And, after a second of thought, I realized what it was, and swallowed it.
I pulled away from his shaft, and grabbed a tissue from his bedside table and quickly cleaned out my mouth so he wouldn't have to taste himself on me when we kissed. He kissed me again, sliding his tongue into my mouth. I moaned against his lips, and he smiled against mine.
I felt his erection against my thigh, and fear surged through me as I realized what was about to happen. He pulled away from me then, and looked at me worriedly. "Are you sure that you're ready for this?" he asked me.
I smiled up at him lovingly and nodded. He let out a sigh of relief at this, since he was afraid that I would say no, that I wasn't ready after all.
He spread my legs open, and put the very tip of his shaft at my entrence, then slid in, inch by inch. He got to my virginal barrier, and started to push through. Tears streamed down my cheeks, due to the pain that surged through me. I felt as if I was being stabbed in the worst place possible.
He pulled me close to him. "Shhh, Shh. It'll all be over soon, I promise." He said, and pushed into me farther, breaking my barrier. I screamed in pain, and he held me closer to him. "I'm sorry... I hate hurting you... But it really will be gone soon..." I nodded in response.
He pushed himself in the rest of the way, and we just lay there for about five minutes, as he waited patiently for me to adjust to him.
He must've heard my ragged breathing go back to normal, because he asked me, "Does it still hurt?" I shook my head. "Can I start now?" I nodded.
And then he pulled gently out of me, almost entirely, to where just the tip of his shaft was in me, and slowly thrust back into me.
It was obvious that he was trying so hard not to go too fast, not to be too rough. I could tell how hard for him it was. He was really struggling with it. "It's okay." I told him softly. "You can be as rough as you like. It doesn't hurt anymore."
His eyes darted to mine. "Really? Can I?" I nodded, smiling up at him lovingly.
He then pulled out of me almost entirely again, only this time, instead of thrusting into me gently, he did it fast and hard. He closed his eyes and slammed himself in and out of me, over and over again. Desperate to please him, I bucked my hips, meeting his thrusts.
He moaned and moaned. He continued to slam into me until I felt his juices shooting into my body, and he moaned my name as they did. He collapsed on top of me after that, and almost rolled off of me, but I wrapped my arms around him, needing to stay connected.
So he turned us over on our sides, and fell asleep quickly. I looked at his sleeping face lovingly, and brushed some of his ebony hair out of his eyes. After all that, he still manages to look so innocent... I thought sleepily.
I fell asleep, glowing. But not before I whispered, "I love you so much..."