Chapter 5 Black Blanket

CHAPTER 5 BLACK BLANKET

He parted her panties and inserted two fingers into her pussy and bent them forward inside her, making a C kind of back and forth motion.

Nora's mouth dropped. "Oh my godddd oh my...mmmmmmmmmghhh. I'm going to come. I'm going to---"

He kissed her, making her mumble inaudible words and then he bit her lower lip, drawing just little blood.

"Ouch," she wailed, the pleasure now mixing with mild pain and it did unholy things to her, because he had increased the pressure of his fingers.

Holding her face so she still stared into those near-soulless black eyes of his, soul to soul, he said. "Now cum for me sweetheart."

And she did.

Her legs shook, her eyes lolled over and her head dropped unto his shoulders for strong support as her entire body convulsed. "Ahhhhhhhhh."

"Yes baby, let it all out "

Her juices and cum coated his hands, running down to his palm.

Removing his hand from her pussy, he brought it to his mouth and licked it, closing his eyes, relishing the taste. "Mmmmm," he moaned.

Her gaze was going in and out of focus as she came down from her high, and he kissed her again, fiercely and she tasted herself on his soft lips.

"Don't tell me you are tired, I am not even started with you yet "

'Oh no.'

What had she asked for? What had she signed up for?

He carried her from off the floor, unto his arms, so effortlessly that she considered if she even weighed anything.

"Now where the fuck is your room?" He said in that deep, grave voice.

She weakly pointed just in front where a room was peeking beyond a corridor.

He carried her in, and placed her on the part of the bed covered with soft black linen blanket.

"Undress for me." He said blankly.

And her hands immediately went to work, like a soldier on command, like a bot programmed to function without delay or mistakes.

She pulled off her panties, and he took it, sniffing it deeply before tossing it on the other side of the bed.

She pulled off her skirt and blouse next and there she was naked.

Bare before him. The chilly air kissed her skin.

His eyes remained on her body like he had never seen something like it his whole life. "goodness. You are a goddess of perfection."

She was acutely aware of how she felt just the slightest bit self conscious, being naked before him.

She had felt much more conscious with Dan , the first time, even the second till she adjusted.

But Richard? It felt like she was undressing in front of a mirror and no one else was there but herself.

Like he was a part of her body, a missing piece to the puzzle her body needed to feel alive.

Just for a night. Just for this fucking night.

One thing was for sure, this night wasn't going to be forgotten in a hurry.

He began tracing his hands around her toes, bending them slightly till they popped properly, giving Nora immense feelings of comfort and fuzziness.

He ran his fingers along her left leg up to her pussy, he gave it a soft, gentle stroke of the finger, focusing on circle strokes on her clit.

Nora gasped in pleasure. No. She didn't like this. This was punishment.

He was punishing her! She hadn't asked for that; she had asked for pleasure, for a one way ticket to cloud nine.

But why was he teasing her? Taking so fucking long?

As if sensing her thoughts, he dipped two hands into her pussy and did that c motion again, while rubbing her clit with his thumb.

Oh gods! Her knees recoiled and her toes began curling.

He pulled away and Nora almost cursed. Then he ran his hand along her right leg this time..

He stopped and began unbuttoning his shirt.

Nora didn't look away this time, as the prominent ridges of his stony abs presented themselves before her, rippling in the display as he tossed away the shirt.

Next came his trousers. He took them off, and his underwear followed.

Her mouth dropped when she dared to stare there.

It dangled like a deadly python. Huge as fuck!

No. That thing wasn't going to enter her! She had never seen such a size before!

"Don't let a fly go in there." He mumbled, his voice sounding like hot rocks being grounded to powder; or maybe that was her imagination.

She closed her mouth--as that was what he was referring to.

He took her left leg, and began licking it with his tongue, kneading her lap with his knuckles like a masseuse.

Her hands instinctively went to her dripping pussy and he growled. "Don't touch it."

She withdrew her hand. Oh gods! She was going to die from the needy pressure building in her core at this rate.

He licked her toes, going up to her lap and she moaned in pleasure.

Then he did the same with her right foot, bringing his tongue slowly up to the apex of her thigh.

A guttural groan left him as he reached her pussy and lapped it hungrily with his tongue.

"Fuck, wait, wait! "

"Keep your mouth shut." He growled, and the words in her mouth turned into a squeal as he descended down to her pussy, masterfully wrapping her clit in his tongue, licking, sucking.

"Ohhhhh fuckkkkkkk" Her hips went up immediately, and he pushed her down, a growl leaving his throat as he tied her legs down with his powerful arms.

Like a starved Hyena, he assaulted her clit with strokes and lickings of his tongue.

"Rich... Richard. Richard." She moaned softly, and squirmed and danced around his mouth, her hands went to his head, running her fingers through his smooth, sleek brown hair.

He pushed his tongue in, and with deft skill, raised his mouth to the roof of her pussy, searching for that volcano, that spongy tissue that will make her brain shut down, and there it was.

He curved his tongue upwards and licked aggressively.

"Fuck. Fuck fuck. Oh Yessssss. Owwmmmm give it to me. Mmmmmmmm. Ahhh I like it. Yesss. I like it Richy. Yessssss"

A small, pleased smirk wavered on his face as he kept licking.

"I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum! Please don't stop! Don't stop! "

And he did, pulling away from her.

" Fuckkkk. Fuck you!" She wailed.

He laughed , a deep low rumble leaving his throat, his mouth coated with her juices which he licked delightfully."not yet sweetheart. I have plans to fuck you but not yet."

" I hate you!" She hissed as her chest rose and fell.

" Are you sure? Or perhaps you are just frustrated?"

Her gaze burned into him. " This is funny to you isn't it? You are fucking toying with me. Is it funny to you!"

"But you told me to wait earlier... Maybe it's just now I was able to process those words," he chuckled.

" You know what, I'm going to chase my own release." She made to leave the bed but he immediately climbed the bed and pinned her arms down.

His eyes were darker now, hungry, dangerously fulfilling his promise to ruin her.

She should have listened. She should have ran.

'Fuck. You're such a finished woman. Nora' She scolded herself in her thoughts.

She should have taken his words at face value, instead of thinking it was some sexy statement people made to get someone soaked all over their panties.

"What are those thoughts I'm seeing running around in your eyes?"

" Hateful thoughts apparently."

" We just started. I am giving you the time to get ready. You are really impatient."

" You don't get to make a woman climb such levels of ecstasy and drop her like a bomb."

" But we haven't climbed the highest level, we are still halfway up the mountain." He kissed her, and she intended to close her mouth, she really did, but his tongue had already hooked with hers.

And those hot, fluttery feelings came back like an avalanche into her stomach, and heat pooled again in her core.

He kissed her so passionately, so perfectly and she moaned into it.

Then his tongue went down her neck, and she gasped.

His dick on her lower pelvis, created all sorts of unholy throbbings throughout her body.

Everywhere he touched was a fucking erogenous zone she never knew existed.

Did he like study women or something? Perhaps in college? An Anatomy student?