The Night Lark

Chapter 2. Giving In

Ch. 2

"This place is incredible!" I said in awe, as Nero showed me into his 5th floor apartment, "and you live here alone?"

It just hit me, I know nothing about this guy. Surely he's not in a relationship or married! Looks like a bachelor pad. Clean and upscale, but definitely a bachelor pad.

"Oh yes," He chucked, "Quite alone. Well. Not tonight, I hope." As his words landed, so did his hands on my hips. He gently pulled me in closer as he whispered, "Can I kiss you?" A faint "yes" was all I could manage. With that, our lips met in a passionate and wild dance of skin and tongue. f**k I need this so bad and damn is he a good kisser, I thought, as he lightly sucked on my bottom lip. Slowly, he pulled his mouth from mine, leaving my stomach still twirling and my now pulsing p***y wanting even more. "Would you like a drink?" He asked as my eyes refocused on his. I can't play this game anymore, he's already won, he's already caught me. For now, I'm already his. "I think drinks can wait." I said, as I let my hands find his belt buckle. He seemed to agree, as he started unbuttoning his shirt as I slowly drug his pants down over his hips as I got down to my knees. The outline that was visible beneath his boxers, told me he was definitely enjoying himself and that I was definitely about to enjoy myself.

Softly I began to kiss my way down his rippled stomach, as my hands ran down his back and caressed his firm ass.

"Oh you are quite the tease, aren't you?" He managed through a soft moan. "Would you like me to stop then?" I asked, as I looked up at him from my very vulnerable position. His smile was answer enough.

I decided to make him wait and drive him crazy just a bit longer. I began tracing his c**k outline with my tongue, making sure to pay extra attention to his tip.

"Uugh, damn that feels good." He grunted, "You are a naughty one, aren't you?"

Oh, you have no idea, I thought as my fingers curled into the band of his boxers and pulled them down to the floor.

His member stared me in the face as I looked up at his. Slowly, I let my tongue out and found his throbbing head. He shivered and moaned as I ran my tongue along his seem. With a quick, smooth motion, I wrapped my lips around his tip and took him in to the root. It was all I could do not to gag from his size. As my eyes began to stream, I slowly backed off. Letting my tongue work side to side as I made my way back to the tip. "Now it's your turn." He growled as he grabbed me by the shoulders and brought me to my feet.

With another quick move, he had my dress up and over my head, leaving me in nothing but my thong. "Were you expecting a bra?" I said with amusement, at the look on his face. "Disappointed?" "Definitely not." He said, and with that he took me in his arms again and backed me to the couch. As he laid me down, he started kissing his way down my neck to my chest. Paying special attention to each of my erect n*****s as he made his way lower and lower and lower. His lips soft and gentle as his tongue made little quick flicks on my skin as he worked his way to the top of my thong. I felt his teeth graze down toward my mound as he took hold and pulled the last piece of covering from me. "Ouch! Your teeth are sharper than they look!" I winced, "I'm not bleeding am I?" I looked down to see a single drop of blood, oozing just above my slit.

"Not badly. Just a nick." He answered, as he raised his eyes to mine. A new smile on his face now. Not the same handsome, kind smile from before. But now a thin, dark, almost wicked smile curled his lips.

"Are you ok?" I asked, a little worried now. And just like that, the look was gone. Back to the same kind, cool smile I'd seen all evening. "Yes, of coarse. I'm fine." He said hesitantly. "I just get weird with blood is all. But I'm ok. Are you ok?"

"I'm fine Nero, you just startled me mostly." I assured him, as I reached down and wiped the blood away, "There, all better."

As I brought my hand up to wipe the blood on my panties beside me, I could have sworn to have seen an almost, well, hungry look on his face. But it was there and gone So quickly, that I wrote it off as the alcohol.

"Now, I think you were just about to..." I let my voice trail off. "Awe, yes I believe I was just about to..." He answered mimickingly.

With the first land of his tongue on my outer lips, my entire body felt electrified. He gently, but swiftly ran his tongue from my dripping hole to my swollen c**t.

"OH f**k! OH HOLY s**t!" My scream exited as more of a forced whisper, as the intensity of pleasure instantly drained me of even the smallest of efforts. I've had good before, but this was almost something different entirely. Almost, controlling in a way. I could only manage small, nearly uncontrollable movements. I tried reaching down to the back of his head, but my arms lay, almost pinned by an invisible force, straight out from me. All I could manage, was to close my eyes and drift off, as the pleasure swept me into an almost trance like state. I focused on the feeling. The feeling of his tongue, exploring every crease and fold of my v****a. His lips suctioned over my c**t, pulsing off and on with pressure. The feeling of his fingers, pressed deep into my thighs as he held me in place.

And then I felt the build up. I had obviously felt this before, but nothing like this. Not this fast and not this big. "Don't stop. Oh please don't stop." I begged, as his tongue brought me closer and closer to that body quivering finish. "I'm gonna. I'm gonna c*m. Awwww!" It hit like an electrified hammer to every nerve in my body. Sending jolts from my c**t to my brain. The last thing I remember, was jerking and twitching uncontrollably from pleasure. Then, darkness.