What he saw in those eyes took any fear, any hesitation, any doubts he had, and pulverized them, sending them into the wind like ash and smoke. “Oh, baby, I’ve felt so empty for so long. I finally feel full.” She kissed his forehead. “I love you more than I know how to say,” she whispered to him, her face wet with tears of pure joy and delight.
Tony rolled them onto their sides, their bodies entangled, and stared into her face. For the first time in his life, naked and sated, still buried inside a woman, he saw love looking back at him, and he felt a peace he’d never known before take root in his chest. This was his woman, and she loved him as much as he loved her. In that bed, in that room, in that house in a tiny little mountain town, Tony Walters, who had everything a man could want, had finally found what he’d wanted most.
Real love.
“Well, Mr. Walters, was that okay?” she asked with more than a hint of satisfaction in her voice, her face on his chest, her fingers dawdling about through his chest hair and circling his nipples.
“I was just about to ask you the same thing, Ms. Wal . . . Wilkes.” He’d almost called her by his last name. Was that what he wanted? Everything was happening so fast. Should he slow it down, put on the brakes? Who the hell was he kidding? He wanted to claim her and do it fast, but common sense said to wait, at least for a little while anyway.
“I’m a satisfied customer, stud. I want more. You?”
“God, yes. Making love with you was lots of things, but I wouldn’t say okay. That nowhere near does it justice,” he announced and kissed the tip of her nose. “I’ve never felt like that before in my life.”
“Me neither.” She pinched his nipple lightly.
“What about with Randy?”
“Nope.” She ran her tongue from his chin up the side of his jaw, then up to his ear, where she rimmed the ridge around the outside of his ear. He shuddered and his cock jumped. “Not even with Randy.”
He couldn’t believe it. “Seriously? In thirty years?”
“Not in thirty years. I don’t know what just happened here, but I feel, well, different somehow. Like you’ve unlocked something really deep down inside me and set it free.” She reached down and touched his cock, then wrapped her fingers around it, her hand instinctively beginning to pour the friction on. He hadn’t completely softened from the first time, and he stiffened proudly again.
“If you don’t stop that,” he growled at her, “we’ll have to do it again.”
“I’ve got news for you, big boy.” She flashed him an evil grin. “I was banking on doing it again anyway.”
At four thirty the next morning, Tony sighed and rolled off of Nikki. “Round four, precious. Or was that five – or six? I think I’m done for the night.”
Nikki giggled and curled up against him. “Surely you’re not tired?”
“And you’re not?” he groaned out sarcastically.
“Of course not!” She laughed and added, “Well, maybe just a little . . .”
He rolled back on top of her and started tickling her ribs, and she squealed and pretended to fight him off. Then he stopped and his eyes bored deep into hers with a look that warmed her heart.
She waited, but he didn’t say a word. “What?”
He smiled a dreamy smile. “I’m thinking about how much I love you and how happy I am at this very minute.” He hesitated, then asked, “Are you happy too?”
Nikki’s eyes welled and she answered in a broken whisper, “This moment, right now? It’s the absolute happiest of my life. I’m just waiting for the next moment with you, because I’m pretty sure it’s going to be even happier.”
Tony leaned down and placed a kiss on her lips, a long, sweet, warm, closed-mouth kiss that caused her heart to beat faster and stronger. It was a kiss full of roses and honey and chocolates with toffee, of hopes and plans and prayers. It told her she’d made all his dreams come true, just like he had hers.
He rolled them both back onto their sides and wrapped his arms tight around her. With her body pressed tight against him, her face tucked into his chest, and her arms around his waist, they drifted off to sleep.
God, she was hungry! Nikki checked the clock; nine thirty. Tony had made it to the other side of the king-size bed during the night, so she scooted across and spooned his back, throwing an arm across his ribcage. Reaching back, he grabbed the cheek of her ass and pulled her closer into him.
“Good morning, angel,” he said in a voice hoarse with sleep. “Get some rest?”
“Um-hum. And I’m starving.”
“Well, I guess we’ll have to see what we can do about that.” He turned to face her and kissed her on the forehead. “Oh, my god, this makes me so happy.”
“What?” A silly grin broke across her face.
“Waking up next to you. I want to do this every day from now on.”
“That would suit me just fine.” She smiled and dropped a tiny kiss on his cheek.
“Yeah? We’ll have to work toward that, if you want to.” He brushed a stray lock of hair out of her eyes.
“I do.” Then she thought, Would I like to say “I do” officially? She had to admit it was becoming a very appealing idea. “I hate to think about when we go back and I can’t do this every morning.”
“Then don’t think about it right now.” Tony gave her a little kiss. “Just enjoy it. We can work on that when we get back.” He kissed her again, then sat up on the edge of the bed. “Let’s pull ourselves together and go to the pancake place in town.”
“You know I don’t eat that stuff, right?” she grunted, sitting up on her side of the bed and reaching for something, anything, to put on.
“Oh, come on – this is a special occasion. We both got laid last night!” Tony laughed, leaned across, and ruffled her hair. “Besides, you can eat anything you want for one day, can’t you? Let’s have some fun with food today, diet be damned. I love their pancakes. I bet they have a whole grain pancake you’d like, maybe some plain fruit toppings? Shower and let’s go see.” He headed for his bathroom, and Nikki watched his tight, muscular ass as he went, a shiver of sexual tension racing through her like a Kentucky thoroughbred. The ache between her legs came back, but this time it was accompanied by a soreness she hadn’t expected.
When she stood up, that soreness made itself known in a big way, at least to her. She didn’t realize she’d made a noise, but Tony called out, “You okay out there?”
“Yeah.” She must not have been very convincing because he stuck his head out his bathroom door and stared at her, frowning.
“What’s wrong, baby?”
“Um, I’m kinda sore,” she groaned, walking carefully toward the bathroom.
“Really?” He chuckled. “Why?”
“New exercise routine. Must’ve gotten in a little over my head,” she snipped sarcastically, and he laughed at her. She made a face.
“Poor thing. You know what they say: If you get thrown, get right back on the horse.” He was laughing outright at that point.
“Oh, yeah, right. Thanks for the tip.” She minced her way into her bathroom and turned on the shower. When she turned around, she let out a little squeal to find Tony right behind her.
“Need help?” he asked with a sly little smirk.
“Yeah. I’m not sure I can grip the soap by myself,” she snarled, but she was grinning as she said it.
Tony pulled her into the hot water and kissed her, then began to systematically and gently wash her all over, first her face, then her hair, and then her whole body. There was nothing remotely sexual about it; it was a lover caring for the person he loved, and it made her feel cherished and adored. He watched in delight as she shaved everything. Then she turned and began the process for him, and watched him carefully wield his razor to landscape what she now thought of as hers. They took turns toweling each other off, then dressed and took off for the pancake house.
“I think I’m going to take a nap,” Nikki announced when they came back from their late breakfast. �
�Want to join me?”
“That, my dear, sounds like an excellent idea. I’ll get us a glass of water apiece and I’ll meet you in the bedroom.
Upstairs, Nikki peeled off to nothing but her underwear. When she turned the sheets back, she was surprised to find they’d been changed. Someone was clearly taking care of the house, but they were moving around like a ghost because she’d seen no one. She slid in and plumped her pillow.
Tony appeared and put a glass on her bedside table, then took his to the other side, shucked off his jeans and tee, and slid in beside her. He reached over and pulled her up against him, wrapping an arm around her. She cuddled up against his warmth and, within minutes, they were in dreamland.
Nikki woke to a strange sensation – something pressing into the cleft in her backside. She’d rolled over in her sleep, her back to Tony. Plus she didn’t have on her underwear; she could’ve sworn she’d left them on. Odd. She tried to place the sensation, and then realized he was pressing something against her rosette. “Is that your . . .”
“Yes,” he whispered. “How would you feel about that?”
“Condom,” she answered.
“Don’t want one. Hope you can live with that.” He waited while she thought for a second, then nodded her okay. This was about trust, and she wanted to trust him completely. She felt him shift behind her, then heard a pop as he opened a bottle of lube and poured a generous amount onto his fingers. He rimmed her opening, then pushed one finger against her muscles, and she felt the burn as it entered her tightness. After a minute, he pulled his finger out, then pushed two fingers into her. As he pushed, she pressed against him and hissed her pleasure, and he removed the two fingers and gently replaced them with three, waiting to hear her guttural approval. When he realized all three were not a challenge, he asked, “How does that feel?”
“Burns a little, but not bad. Is this what you want?” she asked, breathless with anticipation.
“Very much, baby.” He reached for a wipe to clean his hands. “You have done this before, right?” She nodded. “Can you handle it? I want this so much – I want to take you every way there is.”
“Anything for you, lover,” she answered with a smoldering growl. “Take whatever you want. It’s yours anyway.”
That was all the encouragement Tony needed, and hearing Nikki say those words took his erection from hard to excruciating. He pressed the head of his cock against the tight ring of muscles, and they resisted for only a second or two, then allowed him access through their grip. The velvety head of his cock slid in; Nikki felt it breech her entrance slowly and she moaned, feeling the deliciousness of the stretch. He pushed into her with purpose; she felt the burn as her passage opened to his breadth and in a hoarse whisper, she begged, “Please, baby, more lube!” Tony pulled back, leaving only the head inside her, coated his shaft generously, and glided into her again. Nikki gasped loudly as half of his cock slid into her, stretching her passage.
“Okay? Hanging in there?” he asked.
“Yeah. It’s just been a long, long time. But I want it too,” she almost begged, and he felt her press gingerly against him again, her movement dizzying him and urging him on.
Tony moved back again, then pushed in farther still, patient but eager to claim her ass as his. Slowly, a little at a time, he buried his entire length in her, and she moaned heartily and pushed against him. “Ready, little girl?”
“Oh, yeah, baby. I’m ready, past ready. I need you so bad . . .”
Tony pulled out, grabbed her around her waist and set her on all fours, then slid into her again, a smooth, graceful motion. Nikki felt every cell in her body light up like a marquee on Broadway, and her skin tingled with the excitement of something she’d missed so much. He set up a gentle rhythm, then reached around her to tease her clit mercilessly with one hand and twist and pull a hard, swollen nipple with the other, trying not to put too much weight on her. But that was why she’d worked so hard in the gym – to be fit and strong. That work paid off as she braced herself to take his weight, enjoying the feeling of him resting on her back as he took her.
Nikki let out a sultry moan, crying out through her arousal. Tony kept up the vigorous pumping deep in her ass and the methodical stroking of her clit, twisting and pulling her nipple with abandon. She kept moaning and crying out in pain and pleasure, feeling the orgasm building in her belly, her pussy aching, wanting to be filled.
“My god, angel, you’re so damn tight,” Tony choked out, keeping the sensations building in her clit.
“Faster, baby, faster,” she urged him on. “I need to come, please? Oh, god, it’s so good, I can’t stand it.”
Tony grabbed Nikki around the waist again and hoisted both of them up to their knees, but she was so overcome with sensation that she couldn’t stay upright; she fell forward on the bed, gripping the sheets to hold herself in place, her face and breasts resting on the bed, her round, tight ass in the air for Tony’s pleasure. He reached around her, still stroking her engorged clit, and began a boisterous ramming, faster and harder, until she was screaming his name, ecstatic and uninhibited.
“Don’t hold it back, love. Come for me – come hard!” Tony shouted, and Nikki’s body shuddered under him, her orgasm driving her to scream and grip the sheets furiously, her ass hot and needy, the stretch and friction she felt stealing the breath from her lungs. He felt his body readying and he rammed her wildly as he came, his scorching cum pouring into her until it ran down the insides of her legs.
He stopped everything and straightened up, still on his knees. She was trembling and clutching the sheets, his dick still buried in her up to his balls. She looked so damn gorgeous, her hair a wild mess, her sweet ass in the air, and he raised his hands and slapped her backside. She let out a loud, throaty groan but didn’t move a muscle. He pulled out of her slowly and watched his cock reappear, reddened by her tightness, and more cum ran out of her and down her leg.
Falling onto his back on the bed beside her, gasping for breath, he looked over at her. Her face was inches from his, but her eyes were closed in what looked like utter peace, her ass resting on her heels. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything so beautiful. My god, you’re something,” he whispered, but she didn’t respond. “Babe, you okay?” He pushed her hair back so he could see her sweet face clearly.
She bit her lower lip coyly and opened her big cerulean eyes. “Yeah, I’m good. Great, in fact. That was awesome. But my pussy is so empty. I need you to fuck me, Tony, please? Fuck me hard. Oh god,” she purred, the muscles in her belly knotting in need.
Tony’s eyebrows shot up and his eyes opened wide. “Seriously?” he asked. He couldn’t believe it – he was sure she’d be done, but she wanted more, was practically begging him.
She closed her eyes again and nodded. Her legs straightened so she was lying face down, and she rolled toward him. “You didn’t want a condom, so you’ll need to do cleanup – really good cleanup.”
Tony reached for more wipes and cleaned himself. Thinking there’d be more action anytime soon was overly-optimistic, though – he was spent. She’d emptied him completely like he’d never been emptied before. “Better?” he asked, pointing at his fading cock for her approval of his cleanup job.
“I don’t know. You tell me.” Nikki smiled a wicked little smile and, before he could say or do anything else, she slid down, snuggled in between his legs, and took the head of his cock into her rosy mouth. Tony dropped his head back in blessed agony and let out a long, lusty moan as she sucked his cock head for all she was worth, and he felt himself hardening fast to the point of pain, the blood rushing in at an alarming speed. Rimming the ridge around the head with her hot tongue, she moved to tease his frenulum until he started to moan again. Then that sweet tongue meandered down his shaft, and her luscious lips followed, taking in more and more of him until his whole length was in her mouth, her nose sensuously brushing his abs. His manhood hardened and lengthened under her expertise, and she started a hearty stroking
down his length with her mouth as she gripped the base of his cock in her hand, tenderly fondling his balls with the other hand.
Tony was bombarded with sensations. She was good – really, really good. It felt like she was sucking an orgasm right out of him like a milkshake through a straw. He flexed his pelvis sacrificially toward her, and she responded by taking her soft lips farther down onto his rigid shaft. His fingers dug into her wild, glowing hair, wrapping it around his hand, and he looked down to watch her sucking him with an eagerness that thrilled him. She was honoring his cock with those soft lips and that raspy tongue, and he couldn’t look away – it was too heavenly.
As he watched her, she looked up at him and their gazes locked magnetically. Her eyes seemed to almost flash silver, and the look he saw in their depths spread heat all over his body – the piercing stare of a fierce and hungry tigress devouring her prey. The jolt of pure sexual energy she sent through him with that single look was so strong that it was almost frightening. He tipped his pelvis up again to meet her constricting mouth, and she went down, his cock going past her gag point and down her throat, her eyes watering as she looked into his. Tony felt his balls drawing up tight and he cried out, “God, Nikki, I can’t take it – I’m coming!”
“Oh no you don’t!” she said matter-of-factly, sitting up abruptly and turning loose of his cock. Tony’s mouth flew open to protest but before he could speak, she threw a leg across him and, taking his shaft in her hand, lowered herself completely onto him and began to ride him.
Tony watched her and was blown away. She rode him with total abandon, her hips grinding as she slid downward, moaning every time his stone-hard dick smacked her dead end. As she moved, she growled ferociously over and over, and he slid a hand up the hardening muscles of her torso to her breast, pinching and pulling a nipple as hard as he dared while he tormented her swollen clit over and over with the thumb and fingers of the other hand. Her breasts bounced, and the sight of her, the sensual way she moved, her fervent cries as she stroked up and down on his hardness, made him ache deep down. Her eyes were closed, and she looked like she might pass out from her mounting climax.