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A New Romance

Karina’s POV

I laid down to rest a bit and then sat on my deck and someone knocked on my door. It was the front desk again; they found my watch I left in the workout room. I was confused how they knew it was mine and they said they had cameras. I was so thankful because this was my husband’s watch. It means a lot to me. He told me before he died, he felt I was to keep his watch if something happened to him and made me promise I would. At the time, I thought it was ridiculous because it didn’t fit me but then decided maybe it was for our sons to be passed down. It was a watch given to him by his work after 25 years with his company and I used it to time my runs. I wanted what little memories I had associated with it to be always with me.

I decided to see if the restaurant had any good meals and drinks, in the back of my mind, I was hoping he would be there but thought no way, that’s unrealistic. I was pondering whether to text him and decided to sit at the bar and see if he and his friends wanted to meet up. I walked through the door and there he was sitting at the bar like a dream. He had showered and he had shaved, he smelled like the forest with pine trees and fresh mountain water. I just wanted to touch him and then I felt it again. That tingling…no its electricity! This is not my imagination. I just want to jump him right there. I found myself imagining what his cock would feel like and him staring at me with his golden yellow eyes. To steady my sexual urge and excitement I ordered a shot of whiskey, one for him and one for me. He stared directly at me while he shot it down. My stomach was killing me by then and he asked if I wanted to eat. I somehow think he knew I was starving. We both ordered the same meal and we shared with each other about our children. He has four boys, and they are all grown. He married young and his wife died 15 years ago in an accident. I shared with him about Grant and how we have three girls and one boy, with two still at home. I talked a bit more about my sister Charise and our plans to clean up the cemetery. I didn’t want to bore him with my family stuff, but I thought it was important to talk about my children and Grant.

I felt so comfortable with Lucian. He seemed vulnerable when talking about his wife and the struggle to raise children by himself. I decided to ask him to my room. I wanted to show him how nice it was and all its features, but I was secretly hoping for an opportunity for more. It has been over a year since my husband died and I always had a tenacious sex drive. Grant used to joke that we have four kids because we liked it too much. Grant often turned me away because he was too tired in hindsight, I understand he was having heart issues. My sexual needs didn’t go away with Grant, just the desire to be with another person until now. I am usually too overbearing and independent to men that are attracted to me. It starts out nice and then they are either chauvinistic or are intimidated by my job and strong independence and it's such a turn off.

Lucian paid for our meal, and he grabbed my hand when we left. We ordered a bottle of whiskey for the room, and I led the way, but it felt like we were a couple. It was the first time I held another man’s hand besides Grant and my children’s. We rode the elevator up and my sexual desire for him was growing stronger. We got to my room, and I couldn’t get the key to work. I was so bothered by my body’s sensations. I was hoping it just appeared the whiskey was working.

We got into the room, and I led him into the living room area, and we sat by the water feature on a huge, plush couch. I revealed “I’m really nervous but I’m glad you came to my room, isn’t it beautiful?” Lucian handed me the whiskey bottle and I drank a swig from it, and I handed it back to him. He said “Karina, I am just as nervous, I really like you and the feeling is overwhelming. I don’t want to do anything to ruin this, but I am dying to be with you.” He looked at me so serious and then he continued “I…” and I didn’t let him finish, as I was leaning in and kissed him. At first it was a very delicate and soft kisses and I quickly couldn’t control myself. We quickly and almost animal like were tasting each other’s mouths, he was kissing and licking my neck. He seemed to read my mind and we didn’t waste time. He picked me up and sat me back on the couch and spread my legs open, pushing my skirt up. He ripped my underwear off and circled my lips and opened me gently with his fingers. I whimpered and laid back further as he plunged his fingers in my juicy pussy. His other hand was caressing my breasts and I quickly took off my shirt and bra. He leaned over and whispered in my ear “I’m making room for my cock.”, this made me gasp while he proceeded to widen my pussy with his fingers, slowly going in and out and circling the inside. He pulled out his fingers and sucked on them. His fingers were so wet they were dripping. I am positive I came at his very first touch. He had to have known as my skin turns bright red with a flare like a rash when I get off. He leaned back and just looked at all of me and took it in for a few seconds. I didn’t have time to question if I looked ok, he made me feel beautiful just at his review of my body. He then leaned down to kiss and suck on my breasts and proceeded to lick and kiss me in every vulnerable spot, my neck, my side, inside of my elbows, belly and all the way down to my pussy, spreading me wide, licking my clit and then flicking it with his finger while he licked my insides. I reached up and popped the buttons on his shirt and ripped his zipper open to his pants. He was not kidding; his cock was huge. I had a hard time yanking his pants down as his anatomy was nothing I had seen before. He was larger than any man I have ever seen. I got his pants off with his help and got on my knees stroking his long, throbbing cock with my hands. I licked from the base to the tip and licked and sucked the tip and it did not fit in my mouth. I wasn’t entirely sure if I could handle this. I squeezed and caressed his tip while I sucked, he pushed me down onto the couch holding me down and said “Wait, wait not yet, I can’t go yet let’s slow it down a bit darling.” I replied, “I want you in me”, he caressed my chin and looked at me with his wild yellow eyes and said, “Not yet.” God damn he was driving me fucking insane, I was reeling from his refrain. I set my head back and he said, “You are going to cum a few times.” I totally trusted him. He then put my hand above my head and started biting and sucking on my nipples. I was masturbating as I was almost an animal and beyond control. He took my hand out and sucked my juices off my fingers like it was the nectar of the God’s and put it with my other hand above my head. He let go and grabbed my entire waist and put my pussy in his face. He licked and tantalized my clit and pussy so slow; I was rhythmically going with it. I felt I was going to cum and squeezed his shoulders with my legs, he pushed them down and I came with a low scream in the couch cushion. He said, “Don’t do that, I want to hear you.” He continued to suck on my pussy and then stuck his finger inside spreading me more. I felt like my pussy was throbbing and I was seeing stars. He lifted me up and placed the tip of his cock inside me but didn’t push it in and as it just sat there… I screamed. I couldn’t help it. I was waiting so long, and I was aching for it. He then carried me to the other room to the bed and as he plopped me down, he pushed it in a little further. He tried to keep me from moving so it would sit there but I started rocking on it and he growled and held his head back. I could tell he couldn’t refrain any longer and it made me deliriously satisfied. I grabbed his shoulders, and we rocked in sync, both in ecstasy and my body jerked and came again, he felt so good. He leaned me back on the bed and was fully in, beating his cock against my insides. I grabbed the headboard and lifted us up, he didn’t stop and continued to go full force inside me. He stared directly in my eyes, and he came inside me with such force I cried out and he let out a loud growl and moan. He slid me lower onto the bed, and I whimpered and passed out. I don’t know if I was dehydrated, exhausted or something else. I woke to him licking and kissing the sweat off my neck. I don’t know how but I felt we were locked together, and I didn’t want to separate. Any rationale thinking didn’t exist. He finally pulled out and I drifted off into a deep sleep under his arm. When I woke it was morning and when I looked around the room it was bright and full of sunshine. There was breakfast sitting on the bedside table but no Lucian. I got out of bed and could barely walk at first. This made me laugh hysterically. I can’t remember a time when I literally could not walk because of sex. I went to the bathroom, and he was nowhere to be found. I was a little disappointed, but I noticed I was also clean and had my nightgown on. I walked back over to the table and I leaned over to look at the breakfast and saw it was only for one person. There was a note on the table that said,

Karina, I don’t have words for what a wonderful night we had, I left to go set up the boys with the truck and will be back as soon as possible. I know you have plans so if you must leave, I understand, but I hope you wait for me so we can talk. I want you in my life. Lucian

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