HIS FANTASY ** COMPLETED BOOK 1

MY MAN

Walking back into the living room, I carried a glass of juice in my hand. As I placed the glass on the table, he reached out and held my hand. Initially thinking he was just thirsty, I soon realized he was trying to capture my attention, leading to a moment where our eyes locked, and I found myself unable to look away, until he leaned in and kissed me.

The kiss lingered on, sending shivers down my spine as if I was a dormant volcano on the verge of eruption. Inside my bedroom, he drew closer to me, and rather than resisting, I permitted him to glide his hand up under my sweatshirt, running his fingers over the delicate material of my bra.

I positioned myself comfortably on the bed, sinking into the plushness beneath me, as he deftly lifted my sweatshirt, exposing my neck. A pleasurable shiver ran through my body as his tongue playfully traced patterns across my toned abdomen. He tenderly kissed my belly button before continuing his journey towards my bra, where he discovered my two rosy n*****s.

With my hands pushed aside and trapped above my head by my sweatshirt, my view of him was obstructed by the gathered fabric, yet I could feel the warmth of his breath against my skin.

Sensations overwhelmed me as his tongue moistened the fabric of my bra, teasing my n****e with playful flicks. His teeth grazed against my skin, leaving a trail of tantalizing bites that sent shivers down my spine. The intensity grew, causing my pants to become damp and sticky, a testament to the desire that consumed us both. Unable to contain my pleasure, I couldn't help but moan and writhe beneath him, my body arching to offer more of myself to his hungry mouth.

Next, he shifted his focus to my other breast, playfully teasing, sensually licking, and gently pinching until my n****e became as firm as a rock. The sensation sent shivers down my spine, igniting a fiery passion within me.

His hands cupped the waistband of my jeans, and I moved my hips, trying to draw him down. With both n*****s erect and throbbing, I wanted his attention lower, where my c******l area pulsed with the beat of my heart.

Still, he took his time. Kissing his way back down my belly to my navel, then slowly unzipping my jeans to kiss my pubic mound through the flimsy satin pants I wore. His tongue flicked out to dart beneath the pants and taste my juices. I felt it glance over my labia, then dip between the folds of my flesh to taste my c******s.

I moaned with him and mentioned his name, "Pete."

"Stop it!" Saying that word doesn't mean that he needs to stop. I want him to continue what he wants to do.

"I like it, oh Pete."

He remove my pants aside and delved in, his tongue pressing flat between my labia lips, making me wetter than I was already.

"Yeah!" I sighed, trying to spread my legs apart, but my jeans were still pulled up around my hips, and I couldn't open my knees any wider.

"Jeezzz, that's it, that's it, that's..."

Words failed me as he nipped at my c******l area, sending shivers of pure delight down my spine. I moaned as he pulled my jeans down to my ankles and sank down to kneel before me on the floor. His arms were wrapped around my knees, holding them open.

He nosed aside my pants and bit, licked, and sucked my pussycat, his tongue doing delicious things to me. I shucked off my sweatshirt and cupped my breasts, squeezing my n*****s in time with his ministrations.

"Yes!" I gasped as his tongue pushed into my tight hole. I contracted my muscles, trying to draw more of him in. "Yah! Yah!"

Suddenly, there was a loud banging on the wall by the head of my bed. I pushed myself up on my knees and looked at him, his gaze finding mine. His mouth was open, his tongue frozen where it had pushed into me.

For a long moment, we stared at each other, not daring to move or make any sound, not even daring to breathe. Then I giggled, and he snickered.

The next thing I knew, he was in my arms again, his naked body fully touching my nakedness.

He took a piece of condom from his pocket. The college health center provided all the boys with them, and as he undressed, he retrieved one. And that he put on his c**k.

Back in bed, we're both naked now. His hands retraced the paths his tongue had made on my body, and he held me tightly. Staring into his eyes as I let it in. I bit his shoulder to keep silent, and we moved at a furious pace with rock and roll, up and down.

I squeezed his arms as he squeezed my breast. On both sides, I let him dig in and out. The pillow and blanket are our witnesses until they bring us both to a quick release. This time was full of courtship, love, respect, and mutual trust. Even if that was our second date. I knew he was the man for me.

On a typical Sunday afternoon, my mother instructed me to make a trip to the local market and purchase some fresh fish and vegetables. Due to my mother's vegetarian lifestyle, I grew up consuming minimal amounts of meat. Additionally, she had a preference for avoiding sweet treats. As a result of her healthy choices, it was quite astonishing to witness her youthful appearance at the age of 48, often leading others to mistakenly assume she was only 25 years old, which was quite a contrast to my own appearance.

As I was about to buy a fish, my attention was abruptly diverted when I caught sight of my aunt Alma. To my surprise, she was clutching a chunk of meat and handing it over to the counter attendant for packaging in a plastic bag. Standing beside her was a familiar man, someone I had encountered before. At that moment, my heart raced with anticipation as I realized that this man was indeed my father.