earlier.
Jeff licked along my crack to my slit and back, a sigh escaped me. As he scrolled back down, he parted my cheeks and I felt his tongue disappear into my dark spot. My breath caught and I began to pant. His tongue darted in and out of me while he slipped his finger inside my vacant hole. The memories of my time earlier and this new situation with Jeff overwhelmed me. A guttural sound rose to my throat and though my lips. Before I knew, what was happening and without warning, my orgasm spurted forth. The lapping, slurping sounds coming from behind me were music to my ears. It was as if I was listening to the sounds of a piece by a classical composer.
Chapter Five
This was my first orgasm with Jeff and it was awesome. My heart fluttered, brimming with love for only him.
“Wow. Sweet, so that’s what it looks like when you come,” Jeff said, his voice raspy and low.
I suspected he wasn’t actually talking to me, just speaking his thoughts aloud, as he licked up the mess I’d made down my legs. He was moaning and murmuring something inaudible as his fingers tweaked my twat.
His hand on my back, he pressed me into the desk as he rose to his feet. I heard the rustle of clothes and suspected Jeff was removing his boxers because the next thing I felt was him driving his way into me. I squealed with delight. His moved his hips sliding his cock in and out of me stretching me wider as his hands pulled at my bum cheeks, opening me up. He felt tight, a good fit. However the ghost of Alessandro’s hard cock was filling the places Jeff‘s dick couldn’t reach. I forced myself back on him and he raised one of my legs onto the table and dipped deeper.
At this angle his tool rubbed relentlessly on my clit, driving me to distraction. Somehow his thumb was pressed upon my dark place; it felt spectacular. I held my breath and wondered if he was going to shove his thumb in deeper. He felt hesitant. I wanted to tell him to go for it, but I was overwhelmed by the never-ending sensations to my nerve endings. I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t think.
All I could do was give myself over to the waves of rapture coursing through my bones. I felt faint as I spurted what felt like every ounce of fluid onto Jeff. The velocity of my orgasm spat Jeff’s organ free from my body. I collapsed onto the desk. Jeff hadn’t come. He continued to wank until warm liquid landed on my back and bottom. He fell back into his seat.
“My God, I never knew it could be like this,” he said.
I mumbled something in response, to this day I don’t know what it was. It may have been, “Thank you.” I lay on the desk for a while, unable to move. I heard Jeff straighten himself up.
“Would you like some help getting to bed love? Seeing you like this, I don’t think it was such a good idea to do this here.”
“I think I do need a little help,” I said. I tried to get myself up from the table, but felt too weak. The next thing I knew, I was in Jeff’s arms and he was carrying me up the stairs to our bedroom. He disappeared into the bathroom and returned with a bowl of warm water and proceeded to freshen me up. He undressed me and tucked me under the blankets.
“Get some sleep, love. I’m gonna watch some more of those movies for a while. I’ll be up later.”
I watched him until he was no longer in the room. I closed my eyes and went to sleep. My dreams were filled with me having sex with Alessandro. Jeff would be sitting there watching. All the time rubbing his shaft up and down with a pair of my silk panties wrapped around his tool. A satisfied grin on his face.
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I awoke to find Jeff on his knees between my legs, he seemed mesmerised by the sight of me, as I lay open before him. A scene like this before last night would have left me embarrassed. I would have covered up. However, this morning was different; I delighted in the way his eyes absorbed and feasted on my sex in admiration. Although I became concerned when my eyes began to
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