Royal S.O.B. (A Bad Boy Romance) (31 page)

After he had his pants off, he moved in and
started undoing me. My eyes were transfixed by his massive bulge --
I had them glued to the front of his boxers.

Silently, with one hand, Blaze began
unbuttoning the confines of my blouse, his gaze never wavering from mine.
Starting with the fourth one and working his way down, he slowly opened me up,
revealing the silky, lightly tanned skin I was so used to keeping hidden.

His thick thumbs fumbled when he got to the
cuffs around my wrists.

"Why don't you help me with those,
baby," he suggested, hands moving to start on my skirt.

I instinctively reached to undo them, then
hesitated. I knew if I did as he'd asked -- If I assisted in taking off my
clothes -- I'd be sending a message
loud
and clear
that I wanted him. Pretty soon my bra would be off, then my
panties, and there'd be no turning back then.

I tried to think of Colby...
I really did.

I thought about how everything in his life had
to be done "the right way" -- how he wouldn't allow us to have sex,
let alone be properly engaged.
It was an
endeavor that only served to justify how badly I needed a
real
man.

I turned my head to one side, eyes glazed with
lust, and looked at Blaze. His powerful presence, his ripped muscles, his
dangerous allure -- they were all just too enticing to resist. I smiled faintly
at this older, more experienced bad boy and slowly started to unbutton my left
cuff, then my right. My hands were shaking and my heart was pounding, but I
hardly minded.

I had made my choice.

Blaze, likewise, had just finished undoing the
zipper that ran along the side of my skirt. Grabbing onto my hips, he tugged it
down roughly, like he just couldn't wait to get to what lay underneath. After
sending it down the length of my legs, he quickly tossed it aside.

Noticing that I'd started to move my right arm
out of my top, then my left, Blaze leaned in and began to hotly tongue my neck
and chest. He was licking, kissing and caressing me all over, his mouth focused
on my décolletage while his hands explored my tits. He gave them a few good
squeezes on top of my bra before reaching around to unhook it. Without even
looking, he pulled it up and away from my chest, carelessly tossing it to the
side as if it were some useless thing.

"Mmmmm... ohhhhhh...
yessssss...
" I moaned as he stroked each tit lightly, around
and around.

Blaze directed his kissing and licking to my
sensitive nipples, turning them into push pins. He was taking little tastes of
them as he massaged my tits, providing them equal attention as he made me moan.

He sucked and popped on them for few moments
more, my back arching to meet his mouth as he engulfed each breast. He then
started to trace his tongue outwards, wetly licking the soft flesh of each
heaving mound as he stroked and squished and slid them around.

Blaze led his kisses up to my mouth, his
tongue entering my opening in simulated coitus. I opened my mouth wide and
worked myself against him, moaning into his kiss as my tongue circled wildly
around his. I reached out and started stroking Blaze's chest, my fingers soft
and light against his solid, sexy form. They grazed his nipples, his pecs, his
dangling silver chain.

Blaze's hands, meanwhile, were cupped over
each breast, his strong hands and fingers turning them in light circles. I
moved my arms to embrace him, wrapping them as far as they would go around his
broad back, which wasn't very far. I was pulling him closer, urging him to take
things further, to deliver my pleasure to places previously unknown.

There weren't any other thoughts, wishes or
wants in my mind in that moment. My breathing was coming in heavy gasps, and I
just wanted
more... more... more...

"Ohhhh... ummmm... ooahhhhh!!" I
cried, tossing my head back and forth as Blaze ran his hot tongue across my neck
for a second time.

I smoothed my fingers through his hair and
greedily pulled him onto a nipple, rhythmically crying out "oooh, ohhh,
oooh, ohhh" as I forced him to pleasure me there once again. He was
darting quickly from nipple to nipple, stimulating me into unfathomable bliss.
Faster and faster he was circling his wet tongue over each tit, my body hardly
able to process the pleasurable sensations that were coming so fast.

My eyes turned to saucers when, after much tit
feasting, Blaze rose up and shifted down to my panties. Placing a hand on top
of the fabric, he sensually stroked and teased my twat, rubbing into me harder
than I'd ever rubbed myself. After a few seconds of petting, he leaned in and
gave my pussy a light kiss on the top of my panties.

"C'mon, baby," he grunted, shooting
me a wicked, knowing smile.

I was way beyond the point of hesitation
. Staring straight into his commanding blue eyes, I slipped my fingers
into the waistband of my panties, making record time as I slid them down and off.
I was now completely and gloriously naked, my young body lying vulnerable
before Blaze.

He reached out and traced both hands down the
length of my sides, lightly following the places that made me a woman. When he
got to my hips, he leaned in and began to tongue my taut tummy, wetly caressing
my lower half with his kisses. His right hand was stroking up and down my inner
thigh, while his left was gently tending to my pussy. I found my legs
unconsciously spreading wider as he transferred his kisses to the top of my
mound. Little thrills were shooting through me as Blaze drew closer and closer
to my clit.

"Wha-- what are you doing?" I asked,
struggling to catch my breath as he buried his face further into my pussy.

Was he going to lick me, down there?
It
seemed so forbidden, as Colby had always refused to indulge me in anything like
that.

Blaze spoke through actions, not words. He was
making a full-on feast of my pussy, and there wasn't a damn thing I could do
but lay there and take it. Without even really being aware, I started to gently
guide his head lower, encouraging him to go deeper. I spread my legs even wider
-- wanting him,
needing
him --
seeking to open myself up completely to this tender, loving act.

Blaze's tongue was licking me slowly and teasingly,
a fraction at a time. Impatiently, I thrust my belly and hips up frantically,
my pussy demanding more of his hot, wet touch. I was quivering uncontrollably
with each firm pass over my inner and outer lips.

Blaze ran his hands up the inner sides of my
thighs, then cupped me under the ass and pulled my hips even closer to his lips
and tongue. Lifting off of my pussy, he traced a trail from the base of my
mound all the way up to my navel.

Just seconds away from his lips, and my pussy
was already feeling neglected. I was desperate to have him back, back to what
he'd been doing. I was going to explode --
one
way or the other
-- and I very much wanted it to be by coming.

I tried to force Blaze back onto my pussy, but
he was having none of it. He knew he was stronger than me...
he knew he called the shots
. He was
teasing me even slower now, driving me mad with desire. He was tracing a border
just above my pubic line, his tongue drawing a line I desperately wanted
crossed.

"Ohhh... aahhhh...
mmmmm...
" I cried out, panting.

"Don't tease me, Blaze!
Please!!
Please don't tease me."

Blaze shot me a look with a distinct twinkle
in his eye.

"Alright, baby. Think you've waited long
enough," he grunted, leaning in to circle his tongue back onto my pussy.

Slowly, meticulously, he sucked his way from
top to bottom, his tongue hot and hard against my fully engorged lips. It felt
like I was on some kind of drug, being pleasured in this way. As he expertly
ate me out, I bounced my pelvis upward, needing more, more,
more
of his talented tongue on my pussy.

Blaze's mouth was now honing in on my most
sensitive part; his prodding tongue was showing no mercy to my hot, wet,
burning clit. I ground my pussy into his face even more as he thrashed at and
attacked my button.

"Ohhhh mmyyy goddddd," I wailed as I
spasmed against him, coming into his mouth as he kept right on licking.

Blaze never lost contact with my clit as I
rode the waves of ecstasy, swirling into me even deeper as I moaned and moaned
again.

"
Oh
yessss...
uhhh, do it to me... your tongue is soooo fucking hot...
yessss
," I panted as Blaze
continued to lick me into submission.

My clit was now sensitive as fuck, almost at
its peak for pleasurable output.
But
Blaze knew just how to calm it back down, then work it back up.

His tongue was slashing my pussy from side to
side, almost gutting it. He would stroke me in this way for a little bit, then
pull away, then stroke me a little bit more. My hands reached behind his head
to pull him hard against me once more.

"Ohhh god, yes... yes... make me come for
you, Blaze...
oh yessss
," I
screamed, my pussy thrusting into his face.

There wasn't a high enough word to describe
the level of pleasure Blaze was bringing my sex. I'd gotten off on my own
plenty of times before, yet here was this stranger, this badass, putting each
and every one of those times to shame.

"
Ohhh
yessss, baby...
do it, do it to me again!!!" I wailed, feeling
dangerously tense.

Just a few more seconds was all I could
handle. A dam of pleasure burst open inside me as I came once again, consumed
with contentment as my pussy pulsed out of control.

"Aaahhh... oh god,
ohhh Jesus...
I'm coming, coming agaiinnnn," I cried as I
writhed around the bed in sheer bliss. Blaze's mouth continued to ride my pussy
from start to finish.

When I was finally done spurting, I collapsed
back onto the bed, my breathing coming in short rasping bursts. I could hardly
believe what'd just happened -- the intimacy we'd shared...
how Blaze had rocked my world.

Little did I know, things were about to get
even
more
intimate...

Blaze was looming over me, a huge mass backlit
by the motel's flickering fluorescent lighting. He leaned in to give me a soft
kiss, then slid my ring gently off my finger. I watched as he undid the clasp
from his chain and slipped it down the line, landing with a clink next to his
silver cross.

"Don't want you scratchin' me with this,
baby," he explained, yet I couldn't help but feel removing it had a more
symbolic
meaning.

He was on top of me, on top of me like we were
going to fuck. I watched him pull his shaft out of hiding; my eyes widened when
I saw he had a massive, thick,
painful-looking
cock.

I could feel it now, poking around near my
pussy, fighting to find the entrance to my hot, wet hole. I was still feeling
aftershocks from the incredible orgasms Blaze had given me moments ago. My
pussy was still wanting, needy and greedy for his cock, but I was worried what
it was going to feel like tearing into me, if it was gonna hurt.

I craned my neck forward and looked up over my
tits, trying to get a better view of the erect rod Blaze was about to impale
inside me. I brought my legs together a little closer, attempting to protect my
pussy from this foreign invader, but it was too late. Blaze already had the tip
of his cock in and was starting to slowly slide himself through.

"Blaze, no.
No...
it's too big. I won't be able to take it," I said.

"Sure you will, baby. Just gotta have trust
is all," replied Blaze, easing his cock into me even more.

My eyes followed his bulging muscles and
glistening chest down to the tattoo that was etched on his abs, the tattoo that
said "Trust".

Sure enough, my sopping wet pussy was slowly
accepting his big fat cock. Blaze was surprisingly gentle as he worked his way
inside me, not at all what I expected from a guy like him. He was moving his
hips ever so slightly, burying the head of his cock far and deep into my pussy.