Happy Birthday! Pt. 03

You held my gaze as your lips brushed up my body, turning your head as you kissed the side of each breast in turn. I’d forgotten to breathe again until I felt your cock rubbing against my thigh as you put some of your weight down on me. I spread my legs more and you caught my thighs, holding them tight. “Not so fast, Jules.”

Jules?! No one had called me that since college. Maybe you remembered me after all? I couldn’t believe you’d remember me. You never seemed to even notice me back then. I’d taken Chaucer with Dr. Harbin just to see you. I didn’t really need that class and the middle English had been dreadfully difficult for me. My breath caught hearing you say that name and all that it might imply. I searched your eyes as you hovered over me. Your hair falling down over your face slightly. Your eyes hungrily taking me in as I lay below you, my hands on your sides. I could smell the citrus, lime I was sure, from your short scruffy beard. I put a hand up to your face and felt how soft your beard was. You must use some kind of beard oil, that must be where the lime smell was coming from.

I bit the side of my lower lip as my body ached for yours, my eyes pleading as yours burned for me. “Gus?” I asked, trying to see if you really did remember me. I’d been so surprised when I saw you at drinks with Scott a month ago. I knew you were just a visiting professor in his department, but to be on the other side of the country from where we’d done our undergraduate work? And to know my boyfriend well enough to get drinks with him? I’d been a bit speechless. And it’s fair to say more than a little distracted as your eyes kept meeting mine that night. Neither of us said a word to one another, besides when Scott introduced us, not knowing we’d met before, that we’d known each other in a different life. I assumed you didn’t remember me. You graduated a year after I started after all.

“August. You will call me August.” My face flushed instantly. Your tone was so forceful. And no one called you that. You didn’t even let your girlfriend call you that back in college. I’d heard her try a few times and you scolded her maliciously for it. I finally let out a breath, and your lips were on mine, your body pressed against mine as you lost a hand in my messy curls while your other hand stroked my neck and went down to my breast. A finger quickly found my nipple while the rest of your hand continued to massage my breast. You moaned and I felt your hips flex, your body wanting mine as badly as mine wanted yours. Your lips quickly pulled away from mine and I pouted at the disconnect. You let out a ragged breath as you slowly kissed my cheek, working down to my neck. You licked the mark you’d made bahis şirketleri earlier, and my body shuddered as you gently nipped it again.

You began kissing further down my chest, finding my other nipple. You rolled it in your tongue and the contrast with the metal, my flesh, and your warm, wet tongue made my back arch, wanting you to take it deeper. You obliged and I felt as though I was about to squirt again. I whimpered as I tried pulling myself back, my embarrassment at having made such a wet spot earlier having returned in full force.

You didn’t let me go and you didn’t let me get away. You put an arm underneath me and pulled me to you as your other hand slid down my body and in between my thighs. I held onto you, digging my hands into your hair as you lost yourself in my chest. You moved yourself off of me slightly and I missed the weight instantly, pouting again in protest. You cut my pout off as your hand found its way to my pussy, spreading my lips, sliding two fingers in me again and finding a steady pace as you kept sucking and playing with my nipples. I felt that familiar pressure build as your pace quickened. “August, I’m going to make a mess. You shouldn’t.”

Your deep voice was oddly raspy as you whispered, “there will be plenty of mess when we’re done. Don’t disappoint me.” I was surprised by your words but felt a warmth surge through me as my body reacted to them. I felt open and uninhibited. I wanted nothing else in the entire world but to obey you.

You went back to my nipple, biting harder and like a light switch being turned on, I hastily squirted on you. I held my breath, waiting to see how you’d react. You let go of my nipple and your slippery fingers glided over my clit as you took your hand out of my pussy. Your body crashed down onto mine, kissing and licking my chest and neck. The feeling of our bodies sliding over one another from this mess was exhilarating. You came back up to me and kissed me deeply and passionately with one hand on the side of my face. You pulled back, staring into my eyes you praised me, “good girl,” and I knew I’d do anything you asked of me just to hear you say those words again.

You began to move your hand away as you started down my body, but I grabbed your thumb in my mouth, biting gently. You stopped, surprised at my boldness and smiled slyly at me. Letting me have my own way. I rubbed my tongue up and down your thumb as I had with your cock until I loosened the grip of my lips, and you knew I was okay with giving it back.

You put your thumb in your own mouth, tasting my saliva again as you began your descent once more. You peppered slow kisses down my chest and stomach, and around my pelvis as you worked bahis firmaları your way towards my pussy. You pulled me to you sharply, smiling at the clipped squeak I made as you surprised me with the quick movement. You put an arm under one thigh as you grabbed the side of my ass while your other hand reached up to grab a nipple as your tongue traced all over my outside lips, dipping deeper every once in a while.

I was getting impatient and began moving my hips, hoping you’d understand. “Patience, Jules. We have all night and I’m in no rush to be done.” I relaxed my body, lost in thought as I mulled over your words. I’d had such a crush on you all those years ago, it was really more of an infatuation. I’d dreamed of this, for months when I’d make myself cum it was you I’d been imagining. My body burned for you. I wasn’t in a hurry to be done either.

I looked down, feeling guilty having these thoughts, and saw Scott was gone. When had he left? We lived together but I knew he had other girlfriends. He was clearly okay with this but still… Whatever guilt that had flitted across my mind left just as quickly as I felt your tongue massaging my overly sensitive clit. I let out a little scream as even the slightest pressure from your tongue sent chills up and down my spine.

My hips were bucking and twitching on their own as I tried desperately and futilely to control them. I pulled your hair slightly, hoping you’d give me a moment of respite. You refused and dug in deeper, making my body quiver as I came, grabbing the sheets in my hands as my body convulsed as you held me to you. I shook until the wave of pleasure edged away. Flaring up every so often as the aftereffects shook me again and again, gradually subsiding.

You were licking up my pussy, tasting my juices, and I softly put a hand back in your hair. Finally able to look down again and watch you at your task. Your hair had a slight curl to it, and I began playing with one of them, wrapping my finger around it as you sent little shockwaves through my body whenever your tongue brushed my clit. You noticed me playing with your hair and looked up. Our eyes met and my hand froze. The heat I felt as you looked at me, into me, sent a shiver through me.

You got up on your knees and effortlessly pulled me up to mine. You put a hand to my face and pulled me to you, kissing me slowly, deeply, heatedly. You held me to you tightly with your other arm behind me as your fingers dug into my back. Your cock was bumping me as I rested my hands on your chest to steady myself. Realizing you weren’t letting me go, I wrapped my arms around your neck, pressing my breasts into you all the more. There was a slight pain and pleasure kaçak bahis siteleri sensation happening with how hard my nipples were as they pressed against your chest as you pulled me to you, moving slightly, enjoying the mews I made from the stimulation.

You bit my lower lip and held it. As I licked across your top lip, you shuddered, and I felt a wetness sliding down my thigh as your touch kept tantalizing my whole body. I was unbelievably wet for you, and I brought my arms down, my hands tracing over your chest and stomach. I put a hand on your cock and pulled my hand back as though I’d been burned. I was surprised at your hardness and how loudly you groaned when I touched you. I still couldn’t believe this was happening.

I hardened my nerve and brought my hand back to your cock. You grabbed my hair and pulled me back slightly so you could watch my face. I was panting slightly, my excitement growing as I felt you twitch under my hand. You looked breathless yourself and it spurred me on. I brought my other hand to your balls and massaged them, finding parts where I’d rub a finger or two repeatedly. Your face told me everything I needed to know as I watched your eyes close when I did something you really liked.

You brought me back to you, kissing me again as you held me and pulled me down with you as you lay on your back. I was on top of you now and I moved my legs so you’d be under me. The feeling of you between my legs was euphoric. You pulled me down to kiss me before sitting me back up and laying back yourself, enjoying the view. You moved me back and I slid my dripping wet pussy over the shaft of your cock a few times. I smiled, ecstatic that it was my turn to watch you shake and tremble in anticipation.

Lucky for you I did not have your patience. I moved my pussy to the top of your cock as you were thrusting up your hips slightly. I caught the tip of your cock inside the lips of my pussy. My hands were on your chest as you held my thighs, gripping them as though I might leave, as if there was anywhere else I’d rather be in the universe. I moved my hips and slowly began to slide down your cock.

My body shuddered as I lowered myself. I held your gaze and slid my pussy down you slowly until I’d taken in all of you again. I paused for a moment, letting my body acclimate to the feeling of being so full. You brought a hand up to my face and I rubbed into your hand, closing my eyes, enjoying the moment in its entirety. Your hard thick cock filling my pussy, you between my legs, my hands on your chest, one of your hands on my thigh, the other holding my face. I could smell me on you, and it made me hungry for more. Your natural musk mixed with my juices sent another ripple of pleasure throughout my body, making my nipples tingle.

You ran your thumb over my lips, and I opened my eyes, looking to see what you had in mind. You looked at me, completely enraptured as you whispered, “good girl.”