New Leaves, No Strings (13 page)

‘Absolutely,’ I grinned. I was all
for plenty more orgasms like that. Why had I waited so long?

‘You don’t know how happy that
makes me,’ he replied as he pulled me in and kissed me again, his tongue
working its magic in my mouth, his hand firmly clasping the back of my head,
like I’d go anywhere else when he was doing this to me.

 ‘So, what now?’ I asked as we came
up for air several minutes later.

‘Well, I’ve got another hard on
that needs some serious attention or I may just combust, so I’d like to take
you home and fuck you if that’s ok with you?’ he asked with a cheeky grin. I
gulped, now or never.

‘I’d like that very much thank you,’
I replied as I felt my cheeks flame. He pushed the table back and grabbed my
hand and pulled me up. ‘Owwww,’ I exclaimed.

‘What’s the matter?’

‘It’s just my boots, they’re new
and we’ve been having a fight all night and my feet are losing,’ I laughed.

‘Then I’ll carry you,’ he exclaimed
as he bent down and scooped me up into his arms.

‘Gabe everyone’s looking.’

‘So me fingering you in public’s
ok, but carrying you crosses the line?’

I laughed. The feeling of him
holding me so tightly and the sensation of his body pressed against mine was so
reassuring. I laid my head against his shoulder and he kissed my hair as he
strode through the crowd towards the exit.

‘Your place?’ he asked.

‘Yes please.’

‘Well I know that, you’d better
tell me where the hell it is?’ he laughed.

I gave him my address as he
effortlessly hailed a taxi, even with me in his arms. He was like James Bond,
better still Daniel Craig’s Bond and I bet he looked every inch as good in his
speedos as Daniel did. The city lights raced past us as the taxi cut its way
through the streets. My head was resting on Gabe’s shoulder with his arm around
me, his hand caressing my shoulder. Blood was coursing through my body and
pounding in my ears, I felt like I was in a dream. I was heading home to have
sex,
actual sex
.

‘It’d better not be too far,’ he
muttered. ‘I’m not sure how much longer I can keep myself from taking you on
the spot.’

I thought I’d feel more nervous,
but for some reason I had absolutely no qualms about it now. I couldn’t wait, I
was ready physically and emotionally, I wanted him like I’d never wanted any
other guy before. Before I knew it we were standing in the cool damp air
outside the house. As I put the key in the door he was behind me again, his
hands round my waist holding my bare stomach as he licked the back of my neck
and sent shivers down my spine. We made it through the door before he pushed me
back against the wall and we kissed each other over and over as we both became aroused
again.

‘Which floor?’

‘The top,’ I giggled.

‘All the way eh? Theme of the
evening,’ and he carried me up to the apartment door without even breaking a
sweat.

I remained in his arms as I fumbled
for the key, the enormity of the moment catching up with me. Excitement was
coursing through my veins as I pushed the key into the lock and took another
deep breath before turning it and pushing the door open. He carried me in and kicked
the door shut behind him and gently set me down.

I smiled, grabbed his hand and led
him straight into my bedroom and pushed him back, until he was seated on the
edge of the bed, where I straddled him again and locked my lips to his as I
ground my pelvis against his denim encased erection. He grabbed my bottom and
stood, carrying me on his hips again and walked me backwards against the wall.
God that was so hot. As I unleashed my best French kissing on him, he pulled my
knickers to one side and slid his fingers into me again, his other hand working
the ties on my top loose.

‘O god,’ I groaned with pleasure. Ok
think confident and sexy, I could do that. I dropped my legs off his hips and detached
myself from his probing and turned, backing away slowly towards the bed taking
off my top and letting it drop to the floor. He leant back against the wall still
gasping from our last kiss, watching my every move. I undid the knot in my hair
and shook it loose with my fingers. Pinning it up damp had left more kinks
throughout it and it cascaded over my shoulders and breasts. He went to move
off the wall towards me and I shook my head and mouthed ‘
Stay’
overtaken
by a sudden bout of incredible confidence.

I slid my fingers into the waist
band of my skirt, as he’d done, pulling it slowly over my hips and down to the
ground. I stood there in my red lace knickers and boots and turned around as I
slid my hands under the lace and cupped my buttocks as I bent over. I was
presenting him with the sight that had knocked me out the first time I viewed
him. He groaned as I slipped the pants over the curves of my bottom and down, I
straightened up and lifted each foot in turn to step out of them and turned to
face him, clad in just my boots again.

His eyes were half closed and burned
through me. God I needed him now, I needed to get this over with. He kicked off
his trainers and socks and I walked to him and grabbed his hands this time and
pinned them above his head with one of mine. As I started to kiss him very
gently, I used my free right hand to unbutton his shirt exposing his chest and
stomach. I circled each nipple with my tongue and nipped them gently with my
teeth which elicited more groaning from him. I ran my hand over his abs and
groaned with pleasure myself, he was just perfection. That sexy dip in his hips
was just waiting for me, so I released my grip on him and dropped to my knees
and ran my tongue down one side and up the other as I unbuttoned and unzipped
his jeans and pulled them down to his ankles.

He stepped out of them and kicked them
to the side and I gasped to see his enormous firm erection bobbing in front of
my face. I wanted to taste it again, so I grasped it and took it into my mouth,
his hips thrust forwards and as I looked up, his eyes were closed, his hands
were clutching his hair and his back was arched, even at this angle he looked
simply magnificent. He groaned and pushed himself further into my mouth and opened
his eyes and looked down to meet mine and I nearly exploded again on the spot
to see the look on his face. He leant forwards and gently grasped the sides of
my head and tugged in an upwards direction, encouraging me to my feet. He swung
me back around again the wall and held my hands up over my head again as he
nuzzled my neck, his lips lingering on my skin and seeking out my nipples. His
fingers found their way back between my legs, like a heat seeking missile and
as my legs trembled after another orgasm, he let go of me and I watched him rummage
in his jeans pocket and heard the rustle of foil.

‘God Mia I want to fuck you so
badly,’ he sighed. I watched as he expertly slid on the condom, it looked so
tight on him and made him seem even bigger, would he fit? He moved back to me
and his kissing became frantic, his hands were all over me, grasping, stroking
and squeezing. Our hips pulled together as if magnetised and the head of his
dick stroked my smooth mound. Shit, this was it, this was the moment, no going
back now. I braced my back against the wall and widened my feet some more, locking
my knees to keep me steady and firm, he guided himself lower with his hand
until he was nudging at my entrance. My body began to tremble as he moved in
closer and forcefully began to thrust in rhythm with his tongue which sought
out my own. As he started to enter me I had to grit my teeth through the initial
burst of pain, my muscles were clenching tightly, resisting him, but with each
push of his hips he invaded me a little further.

‘Gabe,’ I gasped as I gripped his
shoulders, my nails biting into his flesh. It felt so much more sensitive than
with my vibrators, so much bigger too, I wasn’t sure he was going to be able to
get into me. As he continued to ravage my mouth, his right hand grabbed my
buttock and pulled me in closer to him. I felt myself give way inside and I
screamed his name out loud as he forced up through my tight canal.

‘O my god Mia,’ he groaned as he
made it all the way in. ‘You’re so tight, you fit me like a glove. You feel so
much better than I ever imagined.’

It seemed to spur him on to go
quicker and harder and I could hear myself shouting his name and various obscenities
over and over between my panting. I bit his lip as I wanted to inflict an
element of pain on him too. When I tasted his blood and sucked on his lip, it
only seemed to encourage him to be wilder. He continued to thrust, harder and
harder, faster and faster, circling his hips as he pushed. I reciprocated, it
was like dancing, I was just following the rhythm. I felt pleasure and pain all
at the same time, he was filling me completely, length and girth and I felt
like I was going to split open. One minute I wanted to yell at him to stop, the
next I wanted him to push even harder. Every nerve he touched was firing off signals
to my brain, I was on overload. This was it, I was doing it, I was actually
having sex. Not just sex, this was hot, passionate, wild and frenzied sex.

‘Shit,’ I yelled as he pulled my
bottom in to angle himself even deeper. Sweat was clinging to our bodies and my
hands kept sliding off his shoulders, so I dug my nails in as I raked his back
frantically trying to keep a grip on something, or to at least try to slow him
down.

‘O god you’re so good,’ he gasped
as his left hand pumped my breast and pulled firmly on my nipple. ‘Come for me
Mia, I need to feel you come.’

He thought I was good?
Seriously?
Suddenly I didn’t feel the pain anymore, I was hit by the high of it and I was
so wet. Every pleasurable sense was now heightened, my skin was on fire and I
felt a volcano inside me rumbling.

‘O god Gabe, don’t stop, I want you,’
I groaned.

His mouth sought mine out again and
he pushed a hand behind my head to keep our lips locked for longer. The
sensation of his thickness rubbing inside me was like nothing I’d ever
experienced before, my vibrators were so much thinner and shorter. I’d never
have imagined something so big could’ve fit in me, let alone feel so good. I
could feel an orgasm approaching, but it felt different to any I’d ever had
before, I’d never come before without clitoral stimulation. I also felt the
vague sensation of needing to pee, so I quickly clenched my pelvic muscles as
tightly as I could in a panic.

‘Fucking hell Mia,’ Gabe yelled as
he threw his head back. He came back to kiss my ear as he moaned. ‘O my god baby
that was amazing, do that again.’

So I did, I clenched and released,
milking him for all he was worth as he bit and sucked on my neck and my orgasm
started.

‘Gabe, I’m coming,’ I sobbed, tears
of sheer elation and exhaustion started to stream down my face.

‘I’m right there with you,’ he groaned
as both of his hands gripped my hips.

He pulled and pushed as his thrusts
grew faster and even more intense, our hips moved in unison, back and forth and
around and around. I felt exhausted and as I hit my peak, I sobbed his name as
my whole body convulsed, my toes curled in my boots and I felt tingling up my
spine and into my head. I could feel wetness running down my thighs as each
shockwave ran through me, his body responded and he gave one final thrust,
which felt as if it were going to shatter my insides.

I felt him shudder as he yelled my
name and I felt him flexing inside me. His body juddered a few times and then went
from tense to relaxed against me. Our heads fell against each other’s shoulders,
as his body held me up against the wall, his hands moving from my hips up my
back to hold my shoulder blades and pull me closer to him. He was still inside
me and I didn’t want to move, I wanted to stay like this totally exhausted and
filled with him for as long as I could.

I heard us panting in unison, he
recovered quicker and lay a trail of kisses up the side of my neck and along my
jaw. After he finally kissed my lips he cupped my chin, looking into my eyes
and I could see my face reflected in them. I looked flushed, my hair was all matted
and I had panda eyes from smudged mascara, kohl and tears.

‘I knew you’d look even more
beautiful after we did that,’ he whispered as he placed another gentle kiss on
my lips. ‘Are you ok? You were crying you came so hard.’ He lowered his hips
and started to slide out of me.

‘That was seriously intense,’ I
smiled, then winced. Even though he’d carefully withdrawn, the pain returned and
coldness entered where his warmth had been only seconds before. So
that
was
sex? I liked it, I more than liked it, but I didn’t like this horrible empty
feeling after and the lack of body contact. I watched as Gabe removed and tied
off his condom. He looked puzzled and looked over at me as I felt more dampness
coating my thighs and went to wipe myself and he stepped back to me and caught
my hand.

‘God you didn’t say it was your
time of the month,’ he frowned.

‘It’s not,’ I said puzzled. ‘Not
for another week.’

‘Shit I knew you were tight. I
should’ve been more gentle, you’re bleeding.’

‘No you were fine, more than fine,
you were amazing, it was so amazing.’ I felt my eyes well up and I chewed on my
top lip trying to hold back the tears, but I was too exhausted and emotional. They
began to roll down my face as my legs started to tremble.