True Love behind Fake Date

Chapter 7: The Final Lesson?

Mike carried her all the way to her bedroom, with her protesting all the way there.

“I can walk you know!” She retorted as he finally set her down.

“Not when I’m done with you.” His whispered in a husky voice.

Her feet had barely touched the ground when he grabbed her hands and pushed her back against her closet, pinning her there with his own body pressed up against her.

Gasping in surprise she could feel her heart beat begin to quicken. Her body tingled in anticipation and she could tell his body was reacting to her. The hardness that pressed up against her pelvis was like a statement of longing.

His lips brushed against her ear and she felt his warm breath as he whispered, “Gotta warm you up first.”

While he held her hands above her head with one of his own the other was slowly sliding over the bare skin of her hip and side. She didn’t shy away from the touch and stood frozen in eagerness.

Her skin was smooth and soft to the touch and it was driving him nuts, if yesterday was any indication she was going to be super tight, he was going to have to pace himself.

He continued to touch her skin, relishing the ripples of goose bumps that erupted beneath his fingertips, he would give her one last reprise, “Do you want me to stop?” He forced himself to say, his voice was still a low rough whisper.

“No… don’t.” she answered breathlessly. Her eyes were closed and it made every touch feel more intense.

His face turned towards her and he nudged her chin to the side, locking his lips to her neck in gentle quick movements. Her taste was like no other and his own body began to prickle. Her breathing became more irregular as she stood feeling all of this stimulus. Her c**t was already throbbing and her n*****s were hardening. A tickling sensation was making its way down her legs.

She wasn’t sure if she’d be able to stand unsupported with her legs shaking the way they were. She felt helpless but it felt good to not be in control for once, this was beyond what she had imagined.

Mike’s fingers snaked their way up her side until they brushed the side of her breast, he pulled her bikini aside for better access and caressed her n****e with his thumb, making her squirm.

His lips were moving lower and lower, gently caressing her supple skin, over her clavicle, down between her breasts and finally they touched to her exposed breast. Jasmine couldn’t help but shudder with pleasure. His lips were so warm and surprisingly soft, it was like being touched with warm flower petals.

He finally let go of her hands that he had been pinning above her head, he needed to touch her body and needed both hands to do this.

Pulling away her bikini on the other side he moved his mouth over to her other breast as he cupped them both and squeezed gently.

Jasmine was mostly quiet and letting out a moan every time he touched a particularly sensitive area. It was easy to lose herself and give in to the desire, close herself off to anything beyond what she could physically feel. The feeling that stood out the most was the throb between her legs and the warm wetness that spread from there.

None of this went unnoticed, Mike was well aware as he could feel the warmth increase against his own body. It was time to give her what her body longed for.

He pulled away from her gradually and took her hands to pull her toward the bed. She followed with enthusiasm.

As she lay back on the bed he advanced he stopped to pull a condom from his bag, always be prepared and you’re never disappointed.

Mike pulled down his own shorts revealing his fully erect p***s, the veins so prominent they were clearly visible. He stroked his member a couple of times before ripping the condoms foil open. Before he could slip it on Jasmine’s fingers took hold of the condom.

“Let me do it.” She was feeling a little shy but was doing her utmost to overcome it.

He relinquished it to her and stood silently watching as she put it to the tip and effortlessly rolled it down over his shaft, like she’d done it many times before.

As if she’d read his mind she answered his question, “I’ve practised.” She didn’t look up, instead she made sure it was securely in place before lying back down.

One would think it would be awkward between them but everything felt natural, especially for Mike, this wasn’t his first rodeo.

Unbeknownst to either of them both of their hearts were racing as he took hold of her legs and pulled her closer to the edge of the bed. For a moment he was dumbstruck by her looking up at him with a look of anticipation.

Once it passed he positioned himself for maximum manoeuvrability, his fingers expertly rubbed at her opening making sure she was wet enough. Sure enough she was extremely well lubricated. To her credit she only twitched slightly at his touch and kept control of her impulse to throw herself at him.

Her arms lay at her sides a little awkwardly, she wasn’t really sure what to do with them but knew she wanted to be able to grab something if there was any pain.

Dick in hand, Mike held the tip to her warm lips and stroked it up and down her slit to give her some idea of the size she was to expect. The sensation made her gasp in surprise, it felt so much different than fingers or a tongue, she hadn’t expected it to turn her on so much. It was bigger, soft yet firm and she wanted it more than anything.

Without further ado he pushed gently, the tip slipped in easily enough but it wasn’t enough, throughout all of this Mike’s body had felt electric but now it was taking everything in him not to thrust himself all the way in quickly and firmly.

Her tight opening felt so good and he held fast, he was still focusing himself when he heard her whisper, “More… I need more…”

Not wanting to hurt her in the slightest he proceeded to push forward slowly, it was like her body became more tense with each inch that he gave her. He had made it most of the way in without effort and he could feel her tightness around his p***s.

Seeing as there wasn’t much left to go in he gently thrust himself the rest of the way, groaning with pleasure as her body touched his own at the base. He started to pull back and stopped for a moment to judge her initial reaction. Her eyes were closed and her mouth slightly open, her breathing was still shallow. Without delay he thrust himself back in gently and got the response he was hoping for.

“Oh… God, it feels so good!”

There were so many feelings rushing through her body that she felt like she might explode. His d**k felt so hard and thick inside of her but it made her tighten up like she didn’t want to let him go.

After gently thrusting into her wet mount for a few minutes he started to gain momentum and rhythm. He had been slow and gentle at first but soon enough he had to pick up speed. Jasmine’s moans became more guttural and passionate as his speed increased.

He could feel her tighten each time he thrust in all the way to the base, she was incredibly wet at this point and he slid in easier each time. At the rate he was going he wouldn’t last, she was just too much for him, it was time to change his tactic.

Purposefully slowing down he tactfully slid his hand down her bare body until it rested on her hip.

Jasmine was trying to thrust her own body down towards his, she didn’t want him to go slower, she wanted him deeper and faster as she could feel herself on the edge of a complete and massive orgasm. She had no idea what was coming.

Before she realized what she was saying it had already slipped out, “f**k me harder.”

Mike was caught off guard by her demand but immediately put his plan into action. He touched his thumb to her c**t and stroked in circular motions as he thrust himself into her roughly, his speed increased considerably while he continued to play with her c**t.

It was clearly driving her wild as she gripped and twisted the blankets beneath her in her fists and arched her back.

Her moans of pleasure became screams of ecstasy and she felt herself slip over the edge into a full blown orgasm without any effort.

“Yes! Yes! f**k yes!”

Mike didn’t stop, he kept up the pace pushing himself closer to his own climax. The heat that spread around his him was the driving force. His breathing became faster and his body started to shake from the exertion but it was worth every second of it.

Jasmine felt another wave of ecstasy and relaxed her arms letting it wash over her.

As he felt his own climax grow he gave one last hard thrust as deep as he possibly could go and felt the warmth and pleasure rush through him as he finally got his release.

He waited for a minute for the throbbing sensation to subside before pulling out. Surprisingly there was very little blood as he removed the condom and quickly tied it off.

“Fuck.” Jasmine was out of breath and lost for words, it was all she could manage to say as she waited for her heart rate to slow.

Mike stood over her while breathing deeply, lost for words himself. Out of all the times he had imagined this happening his fantasies could and would never live up to the real sensation of having her.

But a sudden fear struck him, something he hadn’t prepared for or thought of yet. What if this was the final ‘lesson’. What if she was done with him and ready to move on to her intended partner. A rush of regret and jealousy overcame him but he kept silent about his misgivings.

The silence between them was suddenly broken when there was a sudden banging on the front door. Loud and aggressive banging.