Chapter 4: A First and Second
There is neon light filtering in through the large windows. Melissa starts to look around her spacious room but her view is suddenly blocked. Jeremy is standing before her, he lifts her chin and his navy eyes look directly into her whiskey colored ones, “are you sure about this?” Melissa slowly nods her head. “No, you need to say the words, I need to hear you are ok with what we are about to do,” he demands.
“Yes Jeremy,” Melissa whispers, in a voice that sounds somewhat unfamiliar to her. “I want you…,” she doesn’t get to finish her sentence as his mouth slams into hers. Jeremy backs her up until she is pressed against the door, his hands fisted in her hair. As he slides his tongue against hers, she rotates her hips against him. With a groan, he slides his leg between hers, rising her skirt up her thighs. She can feel the heat from his thigh mixing with the heat radiating from her pussy. As if reading her mind, Jeremy pushes the skirt up around her waist, so she is able to make direct contact. Jeremy groans again as his hands slides across her bare ass checks and this finger travels over the thin lace thong in between.
His hands travel up her ribcage, taking her tank top with them. Melissa pushes away from the door, allowing him to throw the garment behind him. Next his hands make fast work of the clasp of her bra that rests between her aching breast. Her bra joins her top, discarded somewhere on the floor. As Jeremy leaves a trail of kisses and bites down the side of her neck, she pushes his shirt up and over his head. Melissa is desperate to rub her hard nipples against his chest in an attempt to soothe the ache. She is stopped, however, when Jeremy grabs both her hands in one of his and holds both above her head, against the door.
“Oh, fuck, I need more” Melissa thinks. “Please suck my tits, suck them hard.”
“Yes, Mam,” Jeremy chuckles.
Mortified, Melissa stutters, “Oh, my God! Did, did I just say that out loud?”
“Shh,” Jeremy reassures her. “You didn’t say anything I wasn’t thinking. Besides, there is nothing sexier than a woman who knows what she wants and is not afraid to ask for it.” With that, he does as she asked. His mouth goes to one breast, tongue circling the nipple before sucking it into his mouth, while his other hand cups the other side and squeezes gently. Melissa eyes roll in her head, as she rolls her hips once again, riding Jeremy’s thigh, desperate for relief.
Jeremy releases her hands and taps the back of her thighs. He lifts his head long enough to say, “wrap your legs around my waist.” Then he lifts her up against the door, latches on to the opposite breast and she has no choice but to do as he said.
Oh, my God Melissa thinks, I ‘ve read about this in books. We are going to have sex against the wall! Well, door in this case. She almost giggles at the thought but is stopped when she feels his finger pulling her panties to one side. As he dips up her juices and spreads the wetness over her clit, she digs her fingers into his shoulders, urging him on. His mouth returns to hers as he presses her tighter against the door. Jeremy uses his other hand to unbutton and unzip his jeans. Melissa faintly hears the crinkle of foil as he tears his mouth away from hers long enough to rib open the condom with his teeth. Damn, that was hot she thinks, until she lowers her eyes to watch him roll it over his cock.
Melissa freezes. Either Jeremy is really blessed or it’s been far too long since she has seen an actual penis! “What’s wrong?” Jeremy asks. “Are you having second thoughts? Because this doesn’t have to go any further. I really want to slide inside you right now but only if you are totally onboard.” There is a pleading and heat in his eyes.
“I don’t know if it will fit,” Melissa exclaims. Jeremy chuckles at this. God she could get used to that sound.
Jeremy slides two fingers inside her, “baby you are so wet for me right now, it’s going to fit perfectly,” he reassures her with a little twist of his fingers on the front of her pussy.
Need shoots through her and before she can think about it any longer, she hears herself say, “yes, Jeremy, put that big cock in me and fuck me hard.”
“Thank fuck,” Jeremy grunts as he slams into her, right to the hilt. It only takes three or four pumps and Melissa can feel her legs quiver and pussy walls camping down. Is it possible? Is she actually going to have an orgasm during sex? As she digs her fingernails into Jeremey’s back, he slows his movements, and whispers in her ear, “let go, baby. Don’t think, come for me. Let me feel your hot juices on my cock.”
That’s all it takes to send her over the edge. Screaming his name and banging her head against the door, Melissa sees nothing but stars. Jeremy pauses for a second, allowing her to catch her breath, then suddenly he is pounding into her harder and faster than before. He circles his hips on one final pump and she feels his cock grow even bigger. With a loud growl, he fills the condom with his own fluid, as Melissa shatters herself.
As her heart starts to slow and feeling begins to return to her legs, Melissa feels far too sober. Jeremy still has her pinned to his wall with his face buried in the crook of her neck and shoulder. She taps him on the shoulder, not knowing what is supposed to come next. He slowly slides her down the door, making sure she is steady on her feet, he reaches for his jeans and pulls them back over his hips but leaving them undone.
Unable to meet his eyes, Melissa clears her throat and says, “well, I guess I’ll be going now.”
Jeremy responds by cupping her face in his big hands and gently turning her head to face him. “Going? There is only one place you are going tonight and that’s to my bed. You agreed to tonight and I've only just started with you. You are not leaving until I’ve worshiped every inch of that hot body of yours.”
Melissa’s jaw drops in a very unsexy manner as she stares in wonder. Is this guy for real? She just had two orgasms in a row; while having sex! That is twice as many as she ever had while having sex in her entire life! She knew for sure he came. How much more could he want to do to her? As he took her hand and led her to his bedroom, she knew she was about to find out.