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Part II
I went in and took a shower to clean his cum from my face and hair, and in a feudal attempt to cleanses my body of the scenario of the past events that coursed thru my head. After I sucked the last little bit of cum from his dick, we didn’t speak another word. I stood in disgust of myself and left the room to take my shower, locking the door behind me. I stayed in the hot shower for nearly and hour replaying the events in my head. Sometimes I would be distraught and would start crying, then I’d hit a phase and just think of what an idiot I was to allow him to order me around that way. I even got the giggles along the way thinking of what I was going to tell the women at the office on Monday.
I finally regained my composer and climbed out of the shower. I rewashed my face in the sink with my makeup remover, combed out my wet hair and brushed or more precisely scrubbed my teeth clean.
I was sure Jake had left by now. Nearly an hour after his orgasm and me hiding out in the bathroom, willing him to leave, I was sure he must have gotten the hit. I wrapped a towel around myself and still a little high from the booze all I wanted to do was go to bed. I opened the door slowly and peaked out into the living room. My waded up and torn clothes were still lying on the carpet against the wall, a reminder of what I willing and not so willing did in front of this strange, domineering man, and felt ashamed once again. I peaked around at the chair where Jake had tossed his clothes. They were not there. I walked over to my front door and locked it, securing the chain lock too. I turned off the lights and walked back to my bedroom for a goodnights rest.
I walked into my dark room not expecting Jake to be there. I got scared and jumped as I flip on the light to see him lying in my bed.
“What are you still doing here, in my bed? I didn’t ask you to stay.” Jake flashed a coy smile at me and pulled up the covers, signaling me to climb in with him. I shook my head no. He again smiled and stepped from the bed, naked with his dick slightly swollen as he calmly walked over to me. I froze in nervousness as he reached up to me and pulled my towel and let it drop to the floor. He grabbed a hold of my wrist and roughly locked it behind my back and pulled me close to him, planting a firm but supple kiss on my lips. He held me tight as we kissed tenderly and deeply. He broke the kiss only to escort me over to my bed. He pulled the bedding back and escorted me into the bed, sliding in next to me. He kissed me some more, very passionately. His hands caressed my face and wet hair. He rolled over on top of me.
Slowly, he began to kiss me again. First he started at my lips, sliding down to my neck. Small, sweet kisses encircled my neck (my weak spot) before he slid slightly down to collar bone. Tenderly and with precision, he methodically worked his way down my chest, kissing every inch of my flesh. He reached my sore breast that a little more than an hour ago, he was slapping, pinching and twisting. I noticed some early bruising in the mirror after my shower. Yet, his kisses were accurate and my nipples, betraying my mind stood full and erect. He flicked in turn each nipple, before devouring my entire nipple with his mouth. He used no teeth and caused no further pain. It seemed that he once again was trying to please me as with the massage earlier.
He slid down further to my belly. As I mentioned earlier, not that I’m fat, but I do have a little bulge and am quite shy about it and a couple of small stretch marks. I never wear short shirts that show off my belly that is all the rage now. But, he tickled and played with my belly, paying particular attention to my belly button. He continued to his dissent southward, kissing every inch.
I was feeling quite fine as I felt his hot breath as it blew over my pubis. He jumped his kisses to my inner thighs, working upward now with soft, sweet kisses. He had my juices flowing now and I spread my legs wide to accommodate and welcome him. He moved even closer to my slit, pausing to part my bush. In a second I felt his tongue as he guided it from the bottom toward my clit with one motion. He anchored his thumbs on either side of my labia and spread my lips open. My clit stood at attention, begging to be stimulated. He kissed around it several times before engulfing it and sucking it hard from my body. He lightly toyed with it with his tongue, slightly nibbling on my most sensitive area. He pulled back just slightly and blew air over my extremely wet and erect clitoris, sending shivers all down my back. He quickly sucked it back into my mouth while he slid a hand down and began to finger fuck me. He did both with expertise and brought me to the edge of climax once again.
I believe he could sense how close I was but he wanted to prolong me. I guess he wanted to prolong my agony and ecstasy. It was hell and heaven at once. He backed off my clit quickly. He also with drew his finger from me. He slid up my body. I spread myself open further, thinking he wanted to fuck me into orgasm but that did not happen. He kissed me again hard and passionately on my mouth, covering my mouth with my own juices. Still I kissed him back and pulled him in close to me, wrapping my arms around his neck. I locked my legs around his back and rocked my hips trying to get him inside me. I wanted to cum; I needed to cum. He pulled my arms from his neck and pushed down to either side of me. He looked me dead in my eyes and said in a calm but stern tone, “You can’t cum until I say you can, ok? You can’t cum until you are told to.”
He began kissing my neck again as before, but rolled off the side of me. He pulled the bedding from my body leaving me once again completely exposed. He allowed his fingers to dance lightly up and down my body, almost tickling me and sending shivers once again up and down my body and causing me to get goose bumps. He would occasionally play with my clit but just enough to keep me right at the peak without going over. He also would slid his fingers deep into me with rapid succession then withdraw, sliding my juices all over my body.
Again in and again he would do this. It was so painful to be at the verge of a major climax and not be able to get there. I wanted it so bad. I began to buck my hips at his hands trying to bring it into contact with my clit in hopes it might send me over the edge. He was torturing me. He slid a couple of fingers back into me, fucking me several hard time with them before withdrawing them. He brought them right to my mouth. I didn’t hesitate to accept them into my mouth. He did it again. I began bucking my hips even harder. I began to play with my own nipples as he toyed with my body. I could not handle it anymore.
I allowed a small plea escape from my mouth. I whimpered a barely audible “Please” roll out. Jake picked up on it immediately. “Please, what? What do you want?” I couldn’t talk. I was hyperventilation, I was hot and flushed. I had been kept on the verge of a powerful orgasm for a long time. “Please, please,” escaped again from me. “You want it, huh? Ok, I’ve teased you long enough, I guess.” His leaned over and kissed me again and began his descent down my body, hitting all the local attractions on the way down again. I had my legs spread as wide as I could get them to spread. He slithered from the bed and grabbing both leg pulled me to the edge of the bed. A couple of fingers slid inside me at the same moment he began sucking on my clitoris. I felt pressure again at my ass though but didn’t care. He didn’t insert his finger in, just toyed with the outside. I was so close and finally I reached it. I held in a deep breath. At that exact moment, Jake shoved a finger in my ass while he continued to work my clit with his mouth. This sent me over the edge as wave after wave slid thru me. I couldn’t control myself and moaned and groaned loudly as the waves continued.
My normal orgasms last 20-30 seconds, but this one kept going. He continued his feast on my clit while he worked his finger in and out of my ass. For more than a minute, the waves coursed thru my body. Gradually though, they started to reside. I was completely spent. I couldn’t move or talk. I could barely breathe. He stopped with my clit but kept his finger buried in my ass.
As the blood returned to my head and I ‘regained’ consciousness, I peered down between my legs to Jake kneeling on the floor at the foot of my bed smiling coyly back up at me. His finger was still buried in my ass for what reason I have no idea. I became very aware of how loud that orgasm was and looking into his eyes I got totally embarrassed. I pulled a pillow over my face. As I did, he pulled his finger from my rectum. He slid back on the bed and up my body, gingerly kissing my sweat from time to time. He pulled the pillow from my face and glared down at me. “Sounded like yours was even better than mine.” He flashed me a smile and I turned my back to him and blushed. It was the most intense thing in my life next to having Kalie. He pulled the bedding back up on us as I continued to calm down.
We both fell asleep. I awoke about 2 hrs later. I was so dry and thirst and I had to pee really bad. I had to pull from under his arm to get out of the bed. He awoke as I stood from the bed and pulled the comforter from the bed around me.
“Where are you going?” “I’ve gotta pee and I’m thirsty.” “Ok, bring me something to drink too. Hey, what are you doing with the blanket? Leave it here.” He said as he grabbed the bottom corner of it and pulled. “I think you should be naked from now on.”
It was a compliment. I had been shy about my body for a couple of years but he was saying that I should show it off. It made me fell wonderful. It was such a change from the night before. I scurried off to pee. I came back with a bottle of water, but Jake was asleep again. I slid under the covers with him and smooched up to him and pulled his arm over me, feeling quite content, and fell asleep.
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