Once in a Lifetime (7 page)

Pushing those thoughts to the back of his mind, he focused on the here and now.

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Emily finally let go of everything she’d been keeping locked up inside. She didn’t hide from the feelings Guy inspired inside her. His hands were creating little sparks of sensation throughout her body.

He looked mesmerized with her body.

“You’ve got me here, and now what are you going to do to keep me here?” he asked.

“I’m not going to do anything. You’re going to be here because you want to.” She brought him down and pressed her lips to his. “I’m not backing away from you, Guy.”

The talk she had with Dorothy, along with the kiss and Guy’s words, had finally woken her up. Why was she denying herself to what she wanted? They were both single, and neither was harming anyone else by being together. Her feelings didn’t make any sense even to her. Guy wanted her, and she was attracted to him. There was no love or commitment involved. They were offering each other good, no holds barred sex.

“This is not a relationship, Em.”

She pressed a finger to his lips. “You don’t need to promise me anything.” She dropped to her knees and peeled his boxers away. His cock sprang out, long, thick and proud. The tip was glistening with his arousal.

“I won’t have you thinking something that’s not there.”

Staring up the length of his body, she gripped the base of his shaft. “Guy, this is going to be some fun. I’m sure in a matter of weeks we’ll both be bored of each other and you’ll be fucking your way through many other women.” She wasn’t looking for commitment with Guy.

The commitment she’d gotten from Nathan had put her off. In time she hoped to one day settle down. Tonight was not about settling down. Guy looked at her like she was some sex goddess or something. She liked how he made her feel. Her body was not horrible for having the extra pounds on that she had.

Losing weight had never come easily to her, and she loved eating food.

His hands went back to her hair. He ran his fingers through her strands as she worked his shaft, pumping the length.

“We’ve got now,” he said.

“Yes.” She wasn’t going to be disappointed with the now. They had not promised each other anything. This was for them, no one else. “Now shut up, and let’s have some fun.”

She licked the tip of his cock tasting his essence. He growled, and his hands tightened in her hair. Opening her lips wider she took several inches of his shaft inside her mouth, sucking him inside. Closing her eyes, she relished the feel of his cock sliding over her tongue. The biting pain of his hands in her hair made her pause. Her pussy was weeping, and her cream flooded her panties.

“Feels so fucking good,” he said, pumping into her mouth.

Cupping his balls, she played with him while working his cock with her mouth. His cum coated her tongue, and she swallowed him down taking as much of him as she could.

“No, I can’t go like this.” He released her hair and pulled out of her mouth with a plop sound.

He took her hand tugging her to her feet.

“What are you doing?” she asked, squealing.

“We’re going to do this properly.”

Guy picked her up in his arms and led her through her apartment to her modest bedroom. She owned a large bed, but with the size of Guy dominating the room it made her wonder if she should have gone for a custom made one.

He dropped her on the bed, and she bounced twice before settling down in the center. Guy followed her down onto the bed opening her legs and yanking her to him. He kissed her stomach, dipping his tongue into her belly button.

With him she felt small and fragile. He didn’t pull a muscle or struggle to move her. In one pull her panties were torn from her body.

“Fucking beautiful. Such a pretty little pussy.”

She’d never been a fan of removing all of her hair and kept a small thatch of hair neatly trimmed.

She looked down and watched as he opened her lips. Collapsing to the bed she screamed when his tongue slid over her clit. There was nowhere else for her to go as the pleasure crashed through her. He licked her pussy, going from her clit down to plunge inside her cunt.

Reaching down she gripped his hair and rubbed her pussy against his face. Nathan hadn’t liked her to get naked or to go down on her. Sex with her ex had been about him lying on top, in the dark, hiking up her night shirt before he went away inside her. There was a time when he took the time to get her aroused, but then, like with everything else, he grew bored and took his own pleasure. Emily loved sex and had always been ready for Nathan. The promise of pleasure was enough to make her wet. Nathan was part of the past and her ex, and she needed to stop thinking about him otherwise she’d spoil her moment with Guy. She wasn’t going to let that happen again. Her love of sex would never be dimmed again.

“That’s it, baby, fuck my face,” he said, ordering her.

He caught her hands, trapping them down beside her waist. She couldn’t move, and he took over leading the way for her pleasure.

Screaming in frustration, she opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling. His tongue was punishment enough, but he didn’t let up on his hold. There was nothing for her to do other than hold on to what he was doing to her body.

In a sudden move he pushed up from her body. She watched him go to her drawers. “What are you doing?” she asked, frustrated at him leaving her.

She’d been close to climaxing, and now the orgasm was slowly ebbing away.

“I’m in control, and I want to bind you to the bed. I’ve just got to find what I’m looking for,” he said, rummaging through her drawers. “Ah, there it is.”

He pulled out two stockings from her drawers. They were black, and she swallowed past the lump in her throat.

“I’d never hurt you,” he said, approaching the bed.

“I know.” And she did. There was no fear inside her. Guy would never hurt her at all. He’d been too caring in the weeks they’d known each other.

“Then trust me.”

She stared into his eyes and gave him her wrist. He placed her hand near the headboard, and she waited as he bound her to the bed. Guy moved to the other side of the bed taking hold of her hand and binding her other wrist to the bed.

“You can fight all you want, baby. I’m going to have you screaming and begging for release,” he said.

His hand stroked her body. He circled her nipple, and she felt herself tense at his touch. The electricity from the touch had her moaning. It was the strangest sensation in the world. None of the men she’d been with had ever left her feeling like this.

What was it about Guy that changed her?

The chemistry between them sizzled hotter than ever before.

“Now, I think I can play with your sweet pussy.”

She watched him crawl between her thighs.

“You’re so fucking wet. I can’t wait to have you come on my tongue.”

From her position she could do nothing but feel what he did to her. His fingers opened up her pussy, and then she felt his tongue. He slid his tongue over her clit, circling around the nub. She screamed out, moaning as he consumed her with his tongue alone.

One of his hands left her sex. It wasn’t long before she felt those fingers sliding inside her core. Like the rest of his body, Guy’s fingers were long and thick.

“So tight. So wet and so fucking ready. Do you want my cock, baby?” he asked.

“Yes.” She screamed her answer not caring if her neighbors could hear her cries of pleasure. Emily had never tested the thickness of the walls, and right now, with Guy’s fingers knuckle deep inside her, she didn’t care who heard.

In fact she hoped everyone heard the pleasure she was getting from what he was doing to her.

Two fingers slammed inside her, going deep. They were not deep enough, and she wanted to feel his cock pounding away. Instead he worked her pussy with both fingers and tongue.

She cried out, wriggling in her restraints. Emily cursed him and begged him.

“Please, let me come,” she said, yelling at the top of her lungs needing her release more than she needed her next breath.

“That’s what I was waiting for.”

A third finger pressed inside her, and he flicked her clit with his tongue. She felt her orgasm approaching, the slow build in the pit of her stomach.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she said, moaning.

“That’s it, baby, give it to me.”

Her orgasm took over, and she screamed out her pleasure. Guy rode the wave with her going in deep with his fingers. She felt them turn around and stroke over her g-spot. Emily splintered apart. She’d never felt so much pleasure in such a short time. The pleasure was all-consuming and left nothing to the imagination of what was going to come.

Chapter Seven

Wiping Emily’s juices from his chin, Guy leaned back seeing the pleasure on her face. Her essence exploded on his tongue, and he loved the taste of her. The short taste he’d gotten was enough to make him addicted. Emily made him yearn for shit he shouldn’t have any business wanting.

“Thank you,” she said.

He left the room grabbing a condom from his jeans pocket. Guy learned early in life never to leave home without some protection on his person.

When he returned to her room he found her struggling with the restraints on her hand. He heard a sob coming from her. “Why are you crying?” he asked.

She jumped, squealing. “I thought you’d left.”

“Why would I leave?” She was confusing him, and he didn’t know what he’d missed from being between her thighs to getting the condom. “We’re only getting started.”

He released her bindings, and she sat up on the bed wiping at her eyes.

“Forget about my reaction. It was nothing. It was stupid, and I don’t know what was going on with me.”

Guy watched her wipe the tears away. He tore into the foil packet releasing the latex from the package. Sliding the condom over his cock, he stared into her eyes. “Do you want me to stop?” he asked.

Emily didn’t respond to his questions. Her gaze went from his cock to his face.

“Because I want to know if your pussy is as tight as I imagine. You squeezed the life out of my fingers.” He moved back to the bed, opening her thighs as he went. Guy wasn’t going to let her go without taking her harder and deeper.

“I don’t want you to stop.”

Guiding his length to her core, Guy pressed the tip between her folds. Staring up into her eyes, he slammed to the hilt inside her. Emily cried out, arching her back up to him. Pressing down on her chest, he kept his gaze locked on her eyes.

Her pussy pulsed around his shaft making him pause inside her. The feel of her alone was enough to send him over the edge.

“When it’s over we’ll both know, Emily. I’m not going to just get up and leave you guessing. We’ll both know when it’s over.” Pulling out of her warmth, he pressed inside going as deep as he could.

She didn’t speak, and there was no need for words. He pounded inside her core feeling like he’d finally come home. Emotions struck him from left to right, and none of them made any actual sense to him.

Leaning back, he gripped her hips and thrust inside her, over and over again.

He gazed down at where they were joined and saw her swollen jewel peeking up at him. Cream soaked his shaft, which he saw every time he pulled out of her core. There was no control over his feelings, and he pounded away, not once letting up.

She wrapped her legs around his waist holding onto him. “Please, harder,” she said, begging him.

Leaning down he claimed her lips, plundering her mouth with his tongue.

Pulling away from her, he flipped her to her knees bringing her up. He slid back inside her core watching her take all of his cock. From behind he got the depth he wanted to slam inside her over and over again. There was no letting up for his passion, and he gave it to her, fucking her harder than ever before.

Her anus winked at him, begging him to touch it.

Licking his thumb he ran the digit around her anus. She didn’t tense up as he pressed his finger to her ass. Guy didn’t let up his ownership at all. He kept his gaze down on her ass. His cock was slick with her cum, and her ass opened up around his thumb. The only thing missing from the picture for him was to see her tits swinging freely in front of his face.

His orgasm started to build. He felt the first tingles inside his body. Leaving her ass, he gripped both of her hips and thrust in deep.

“Touch yourself, baby. Come for me. Come all over my cock.” He grunted the words out between gritted teeth.

He watched her hand disappear underneath her. Cursing, he slapped her ass and rammed home. The orgasm he’d been putting off from their first kiss took over, slamming inside him.

Guy growled as pleasure shot through every part of him. Her pussy pulsed around his shaft letting him know that she was coming as well.

The blood pounded inside his head. Basking in the orgasm he was struck by how amazing it felt.

When he collapsed beside her, he wasn’t ready to leave. After he fucked women at their place he was always desperate to leave. He didn’t like to give women the wrong impression that he wanted more.

Lying beside her with his cock still deep within her body, Guy didn’t want to leave her alone. Running his hands up and down her arms, he closed his eyes in order to gain control of his rioting emotions.

She didn’t say anything to him, and he was starting to get a little worried.

“Guy?” she asked. Emily made no move to look at him.

“Yeah, baby.” He kissed her shoulder, feeling his arousal build.

“What do you have planned for the rest of the weekend?”

“I don’t know. Are you working this weekend?”

Emily shook her head. “Tony gave me the weekend off. I’m not working until Tuesday.”

Guy waited, wondering where this conversation was going.

“Will you spend the weekend with me?” she asked. “Not for anything other than sex and to have a good time.”

He reached between her thighs, cupping her mound. His heart was pounding. The part of him he kept locked up was begging for him to stay, and the part he let all women touch was telling him to leave.

All of the women before Emily got the person who kept women at arms’ length. With Emily he was different. He felt different around her. There was no pressure to be someone else. He forgot about his friends and the women who would swamp him.