I've always wanted to try it, and I'm feeling brave, after Levi made me come effortlessly, several times. I never thought that I'd meet a man that could do that to me. But it's like we were made for each other. Feeling lighter than air, I lower my mouth onto him, knowing that it's clean, and I try what Trisha has always described to me as the quickest and easiest way to make a man putty in your hands. We practiced with bananas once. And another time with cucumbers. The thought of doing that to a real man was always a bit intimidating, and sometimes revolting, butthe curiosity gets the better of me, and I find myself reveling in the feel of it.
It's empowering and really sexy to watch his chest rise and fall, while his breathing is so labored. It seems like the more I suck the tip, the more response I get. Trisha always told me that most of the nerve endings are there. My hand does to work on the shaft, while my lips and mouth work the tip. I'm watching his mouth make strange sounds, but no words, as I feel his shaft get harder and harder. Veins pop out of the skin, and there is a salty taste coming out of the head. As I keep pumping, I can feel his legs getting stiffer and stiffer, as his pelvis moves with me. Suddenly, he bolts upright and pulls me away from him. "Do you want to do something so fucking sexy it'll make your head spin? I've always wanted to do it."
"Sure." Hell, I'm game. His pupils are fully dilated, and he's as hard as a rock. I've already experienced his bedroom prowess. What do I have to lose?
He gently leads me onto my back and sets my hands on either side of my chest, pushing my breasts together. "I'm going to push my cock through your breasts. Is that okay?"
"And that's going to feel good?"
His eyes widen as he tilts his head, nodding, like he's just tasted the best piece of cake in the entire world. "Lennie, you have the best goddamn breasts I've ever seen, baby. I'm going to come all over your chest if that isn't too much for you."
Watching his rock-hard cock, his rock-hard body, and that sultry look on his face, I can't resist. He's like a sex god. I just nod, grinning at him, hoping that I'm coming off sexy, too. His cock is so hard, and it's pulsing as he places it between my breasts. Once he starts, with each pass, he grunts. Eyes closing, head rearing, he speeds slightly, and then he mouths that he's going to come, and he does. It's warm and it spurts on my chest and neck, just like he said it would. It's weird that it doesn't feelweird. It kind of turns me on. I can feel my heartbeat between my legs, and my lips glide together with his movement. A moan even escapes from my throat. That was really sexy.
He cleans me up with tissue but keeps me on my back. With his cock still at half mast, he sucks my breasts, making me feel it between my legs, and then he keeps trailing kisses down my body.
All. The. Way. Down.
When his lips touch my wetness, I gasp. His tongue tickles my clit, making me cry out, and then when he pulls out all the stops and sucks it, I could split into two. It's hypnotic, it's merciless, it's so exquisite I feel like I'm going to die, and what a hell of a way to go. His tongue is relentless, and then he thrusts his fingers inside me, and I cry out so loud my throat hurts. I come so hard, so fast, my body trembles. It's like I'm possessed. And I guess I am. By him. By my one and only. Just when I thought that Levi couldn't be any more perfect. He is. I'm a puddle in bed. Completely satisfied and utterly exhausted. I fall asleep instantly, and I wake up in his arms. I stretch as he wakes up, and his lips are on my nipples, giving me a wakeup call unlike any other. Instantly, I'm wet, as he sucks and licks my breasts, waking my body up in all the right places.
His lips travel down my belly, as he nips my navel, and parts my legs, sucking me where I'm now soaked. With the morning hormones, I'm already halfway there before he starts. The first orgasm comes so fast my knuckles are white, and then he gently thrusts his fingers inside me, making me come again effortlessly. What a morning this is shaping up to be. And I feel like I want desperately to reciprocate, so I push him onto his back, so that he looks like a sundial with his cock fully hard and pointing north. My mouth is on him, and it's such a rush. He's impossibly hard, and I remember Trisha telling me something about men and morning erections.
Feeling more experienced, I push his dick all the way to the back of my mouth, suck as hard as I can, and pump as fast as I can, challenging myself and feeling particularly brave, especially after having two orgasms behind my belt for this morning already. I make up my mind to let him finish this way, since I know what happens now, and it's not so scary. His chest heaves up and down as he writhes to my rhythm. When his cock twitches and he gently grabs my hair, trying to pull me off him, I buckle down and suck harder, tasting his salty come as it spurts into my mouth. Swallowing fast and working hard to get it all out of him, it's enthralling, it's exciting, and it's so satisfying to do this to him. I never thought it would be, but I can feel my chest puffing out with pride that I can pull that off, only having done it twice in my life. Both times with my love.
He caresses my hair, letting me know that he's finished, and I lie on the pillow, so I'm facing him. "Good morning." He says with this lopsided grin. He's adorable.
"Good morning. Great morning, actually."
"I could not have said it better myself." He strokes my cheek with his fingertip. "God, you couldn't be more beautiful if you tried."
I smile. "Trisha said that men sometimes talk like that after sex."
He chuckles and then starts laughing. "Oh, man, I have got to get to know this Trisha person more. What else did she tell you about men?"
"Lots of things. She's the one that taught me how to do that." I gesture to his cock.
"I've got a renewed respect for the girl. Let me buy her a coffee. Better yet, take her out for lunch. Nah, dinner. Dinner is great. Tell her to bring her family."
I bark a laugh. He's hilarious. "Are you saying that you enjoyed it?"
"Darlin', I really don't think that y'all need to question your skills in that department. You, my love, are a natural."
"Thank you."
"No. Thankyou." He says, emphasizing the 'you'. He kisses my lips. "Okay, what's on the agenda today?"
"Well, that's sort of a no-brainer for me. But I am going to go scout out another photo op location."
"I've got to hightail my ass over to the ranch and get some schoolwork done after I help Billy for a bit." He grunts, rising. "Why don't you come on over to the ranch later and we'll go for a ride, and I'll take you to dinner?"
"I'll try. It's going to be a busy day." I say, trying really hard not to just pack it all in and tell Levi to stay with me in bed all day. But I don't. This might feel like a fairytale, but it's not. And my mama's always told me that it's important not to smother a relationship, especially when it's new. You have your life, and he has his, and then you have your life together, and that's the glue that keeps a relationship alive and healthy. I truly believe that, and as much as I want to spend all my time with Levi, I also don't want him to burn out on me.
We spend twenty minutes kissing, saying goodbye, as we part from each other for the day. My heart wrenches, but I know that this is life, and I get to go to one of my other loves, the one that's been my only love until now. And as I stand in my store, making another sale, my best friend Trisha comes inside. She's subtle, taking her time, looking at pieces, making like she isn't the girl I've known since kindergarten. Catching the wink as I collect the money for the sale, I casually tell her that I'll be right with her.
As the customer leaves, Trisha approaches. “Okay, I know you too well. That smile isn’t just about the sale. Dish.” She might as well grab a bucket of popcorn and take a seat.
I make sure that nobody else is coming into the store before speaking. “Shelly was never pregnant.”
Her eyes bulge. Her face lights up. “Are you kidding me?!”
