I’ve never had sex with anyone this quickly. And never likethat. I’ve never been so raunchy during sex before. Maybe it’s all the porn I’ve been watching lately. And the fact that I’ve been fantasizing about Margeaux since I first laid eyes on her.She’s perfect.
“I would invite you into the shower with me, but it’s barely enough room just for me,” she says into my chest. Since we’ve hit the cool tile floor in this small bathroom, Margeaux has been nuzzling her face in my chest hair. It’s kind of weird, but I’ve always been a bit self-conscious about that, more than my height. Nicolette hated it and always told me to get waxed or lasered. I tried getting waxed and it hurt so much, and my skin was irritated. I conceded to wearing my shirt whenever we were intimate. The fact that Margeaux is embracing,enjoying,this part of me, confirms that there’s something special about her.
“I can draw you a bath and rub your shoulders while you relax instead,” I offer, kissing her forehead, which makes her scrunch her face in a cute smile. She’s so sweet and charming right now.
She huffs a laugh and shakes her head. “I don’t do baths, Doc. Not sure if you noticed, but I got these long legs. Can’t fit in that tub.” Sheextends her left leg in the air, showing off her leg sleeve, and I’m mesmerized.
I trail my fingers up her strong thigh, wedging them between her legs and grazing my knuckles against her sensitive clit, making her shiver. “I like your legs.”
“Mmm,” she breathes into my chest as I apply a little more pressure to her clit. She’s so sensitive, and she’s so vocal. It’s a relief to be with a woman who lets me know if what I’m doing feels right, or not. Nicolette was always so quiet. “Don’t start anything you’re not ready to finish, Doc. It’s cruel and unusual punishment to get a girl wound up and then leave her on the edge,” she warns me, tightening her thighs around my hand, trapping me.
“I don’t think I can stop with you, Margeaux.” I turn my hand so I can better play with her and slide a finger inside her pussy. “You’re still so wet. Is that because of me, Beautiful?”
“Mmmhmm. Yes.” She tilts her head back as I curl my finger inside her and stroke her G-spot. I’ve never been more grateful for my OBGYN rotation than right now. “Use two fingers. I like how it feels when you stretch me.”
I immediately follow her direction and that earns me a louder moan, and her hips start undulating against my hand. I keep my movements slow, knowing she’s sensitive and doesn’t need a ton of pressure to reach her orgasm. I’ve read too many medical journals about clitoral abrasions. I don't have the most hands-on sexual experience, but I’ve studied enough about the human body to understand that women require light touches. Even a strong woman like Margeaux doesn’t need her beautiful pussy pounded to oblivion in order to achieve a climax. And too many men are selfish lovers to truly listen to what the woman’s body needs.
Watching Margeaux writhe on this cool floor, surrounded by the warm steam of the shower, looking like a tattooed goddess, fuck, there’s nothing sexier. If my dick wasn’t so spent from my previous orgasm, I’d be stroking it right now. I’m getting so turned on knowing she’s enjoying me, my touch, my words. That’s what gets me off.
“Tell me how good it feels, Beautiful,” I whisper. I want to hear her praise, her validation.Let me know I’m what you want.
“So good, Jon. Keep moving your fingers like that inside of me. I’m so close,” she pants, scraping her darkly painted nails into shoulders and sides.
“I want to suck these nipples again, Beautiful. Can I? I’ll be gentle,” I say, keeping my lips just a millimeter away from her stiffened, pierced nips. They’re such a pretty color of dark pink.
“Mmmmm. God, yes. Please.”
I grimace, hating her bringing up God at a time like this. I know it’s just something people say. I force myself to not get too in my head about it. He’s ruined enough of my life; I don’t need him destroying this perfect moment between me and my beautiful vixen. I flick the tip of my tongue against her nipple, getting it slick before I blow my cool breath on it.
“Ohhh! Fuck! Jon! More! Please. I’m gonna…”
“You’re so fucking wet, baby. Your pussy doesn’t want to let my fingers go. And these pretty pink nipples…Mmmm…” I give the other nipple the same treatment- flick and blow. She arches her back, her abdominal muscles strain and she starts bucking her hips faster, letting me know it’s okay to move my fingers more.
“Jon! Fuck! My God!!!”
I kiss her. I kiss her so hard because I only want my name leaving her beautiful lips. I shove my tongue in her mouth and let her moan around it as I feel her orgasm rippling through her. I grunt encouragingly, wanting her to be as loud as she wants. Her fingers tangle in my hair and she digs her nails into my scalp.
“Fuck yes. Keep going, baby. Keep coming for me,” I say against her lips.Only for me.
She keeps riding my fingers, her orgasm still going. Her juices are pooling between us and I feel them slickening her ass. In a daring move, I bring my other hand that she’s laying on to her ass.
“Can I play back here, Beautiful?” I thrum my fingers against her rounded cheek.
“Mmmm…” She’s so sated and blissful, I doubt she realizes what I’m asking. I won’t do it without her consent.
“Margeaux, you want me to play with your ass?” I ask directly, hoping she gives me a proper response.
“You can doanything,” she moans as her orgasm blends into another one.
I moisten my fingers with her slick release and dance around the rim of her ass, feeling it pucker from my touch. She relaxes as my other hand keeps working her pussy and I gently lick her nipple again. I easily slide one finger halfway into her ass.
“Oh!” Her hips keep moving back and forth, which helps me slide inside her even more. I’m letting her dictate how much she takes. I’ve never been super interested in ass play, but something about Margeaux just brings out the deviant in me. I want her in every way. How is it possible to have such intense feelings after such a short period of time?
“Mmm… Jon!”
She lets go and another orgasm tears through her. Her pussy and ass clench around my fingers and I’m lost in the allure of her moaning and wrapping her long limbs around me. Like a pathetic fly that’s been ensnared by a venus fly trap. She’s so fucking beautiful.
“Oh my fucking God!!! Ohhh!”
