Their Perfect Match

13

Morgan

The store closed twenty minutes ago and the owner agreed to let Blake and I in for three extra hours for a personal shopping spree. I’ve never been so excited and overwhelmed before in my life. The manager even brought over a shopping cart for me to fill up.

“How many can I get?” I ask Blake

“Babe, you can buy the whole store for all I care. Now I’ll be waiting right here. Have fun, take your time. Pick whatever you want.” He sits down in one of the plush chairs and pulls his phone out, stretching his legs out.

I don’t even know where to begin, so I pick a wall and make my way down every aisle. I’m not even a quarter of the way through the store and my cart is overflowing already, the manager comes and takes it, bringing me a new one. I thank him and continue browsing. I finally get to the romance section and grab nearly every single book on the shelves. Every book I can get my grubby hands on, nearly three carts worth of just romance books alone, my heart feels overjoyed.

Part of me feels like I’m taking advantage, but when I check in with Blake he keeps telling me to grab more, he doesn’t care how much I spend. I'm sure he will regret saying that later, but for now I feel like I'm in heaven.

I ask the manager about some books they don’t have in stock and he brings up the online inventory and the last hour I spend shopping the website. By the time I’m finished, when my three hours are up, I have fifteen carts worth of books, plus my online cart of over a hundred books.

“This is way too much” I say as I look at it all as the manager is ringing everything into the system, “I should put some back”

“Don’t you dare” Blake warns me with a low voice, he gives his information to the manager before I can argue anymore and drags me from the store.

By the time we get back home, it’s quite late and I’m exhausted.

Who knew shopping could be so tiring?

All I want to do is have a hot shower and curl up in bed with Cosmo, my kitten, and dig into one of the new books. Blake goes to the bathroom. I hear the water running before he comes back out with his long sleeve shirt pushed up to the elbows.

I don’t make it very far before Blake is on me, his hands on my hips and his body pressed into mine. He pushes me against the table, bending me over. I brace myself on the wooden surface as his hands explore my ass, up my back and under my shirt until they find my bra, expertly unclasping it.

“Blake..” I moan as his cool fingers trail down my spine.

“You can tell me to stop if you want, but I have one last surprise for you, but you need to wear a lot less for it” He flips me over so I’m facing him, my n*****s are hard under my t-shirt, he presses his chest into me so he can feel my breasts against him.

Panic bubbles inside me, so far it’s just been a lot of teasing and heavy petting which I’ve been fine with but anything more than that I’m not ready for. I thought he knew that.

“Don’t worry, it’s not that. I told you I’m not going to pressure you. I’ll wait until you’re ready… but I got you something. Since you said you’ve never been touched before I assume you’ve never touched yourself either then?” He asks with a raised eyebrow.

I had bought a small vibrator once but never used it. Dean found it in my drawer and called me a w***e for having it, it was one of the first times he hit me. I tossed it in the garbage, feeling dirty for having it after. I never felt comfortable after that experimenting with my own body.

I shake my head at him, “no” I feel shame wash over me.

He lifts my chin to force me to look him in the eyes,

“There is no shame in that” He grabs me by the ass and lifts me off my feet, setting me on the table. His breath hits me on the collarbone as his lips come down to kiss me, gently sucking the sensitive skin. “Exploring your body is a normal thing, finding your likes.. and dislikes… it’s important to know…” He licks across my neck up to my ear.

“To be able to tell your lovers what you like, what turns you on” His fingers trail up my hips and hook onto the bottom of my shirt, sliding it upwards before peeling it over my head and tossing it to the side. I feel my cheeks heat up in embarrassment to be exposed to him like this but he just smiles at the sight of me as he stares down at me.

“Beautiful” He whispers as he leans down and kisses the top of my left breast, I lean back, placing my hands on the table behind me to hold myself up.

His kisses lower until his tongue flicks across my n****e, teeth grazing across it gently. I moan, my back arching slightly at the feeling, unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. My legs wrap around his waist as he continues to lick and suck at my n****e before switching to the other breast, I reach forward and rag my hand through his hair, gripping it tight.

He picks me up off the table, making me gasp as he begins to walk me down the hallway into the bedroom. Placing me gently on the bed he lowers himself over me,

“Do you trust me?” He asks

I nod slowly.

“Use your words Princess”

“Yes.. I trust you” I whisper

A smile spreads across his face as he hooks his fingers in my leggings and slides them down, over my ass and down my legs. Pulling them from my ankles very slowly he kisses down my knees and calves as he makes his way to my feet. His calloused hands feel rough on the soft delicate skin of my arch as he holds my foot before lifting it to his lips to kiss it, making me giggle.

He slides his hands back up my legs until his fingertips are at my pantieline but he doesnt pull them back. Instead he kisses along my hip bones while his hands travel back up my body until they find my breasts and gently start to knead them. He pauses and straightens, his body casts a shadow over me, making me feel small under his large frame. He reaches for something on the nightstand, a black box, slightly larger than the size of his hand.

Curiosity gets the best of me and I push myself onto my elbows to watch him as he opens the box, revealing a black and gold vibrator. It looks to be about seven inches long and maybe an inch or so wide. I swallow hard as I watch him turn it on and bring it down on me.

He presses it to my left n****e softly, the jolt makes my back arch and a moan escapes me. He holds it there for a moment before moving it down my ribcage, inwards to my belly and trails it down the top of my panties. I feel the wetness pool in my panties, soaking me completely.

It presses against my c**t, sending an electric shock through my entire body, I gasp in response, my hips pushing forward, involuntarily.

“If you use this part here, you can place it directly over your c**t and it will create a sucking motion” He explains

I can’t speak, the sensation is too strong and I feel out of breath. He continues to tease me until I feel like I’m about to come undone.

“Blake.. Please” I moan against the pillows, my hands gripping the sheets until my knuckles are white.

“Please what? Tell me what you want” He tosses the vibrator onto the bed beside me, I can hear the small motor in it is still on, humming away. His hand rakes up my and down my body lazily as I take a deep breath and use my big girl words.

“You.” I manage to say after a moment, our eyes lock together and his hand hooks inside my panties and starts pulling. I lift my ass to help him remove them but he shoves me back down onto the bed, hard with his other hand.

“You stay still” He growls

I pinch my eyes shut as he lowers his body between my legs and opens me up to him. I'm scared, I didn't think I was ready for this. Didn't think I wanted it so soon.. But here we are and I can't find it in myself to stop him.

Because I know inside me I do want it.

"Relax. I won't hurt you" he reassures me, sliding his fingers up and down my thighs.

His hot breath is on my p***y, making me squirm under him. I feel his tongue glide across my entrance and he makes a noise of satisfaction as my hips thrust upwards into his face.

It's hot and wet and feels oh so f*****g good. Before I can demand he does it again he has thrust his tongue inside my p***y. Swirling it around inside me.

He pulls back abruptly, making me suck in a breath, I turn my head to the side nearly panting into the pillow. I feel him press against my entrance,

This is it… I tell myself.

It stings slightly as he presses into me, stretching me slowly around him. It’s not as big as I had expected. I thought it would hurt a lot more.

“Are you alright?” He whispers, his breath close to my ear.

I nod, “It’s not as big as I thought it’d be”

He chuckles. “That’s not my c**k, silly girl” I open my eyes and lift my head even to look down and see it’s just a finger he has inside me slowly pumping in and out. A small laugh escapes from me as I fall back into the pillows once more.

“Believe me, when I am inside you, you will know it. There will be no mistaking it for my finger”

I swallow hard at his words, knowing the seriousness in his voice is no joke.

“Now then, lay back down and let me make you c*m for me like a good girl”

My eyes widen at that, I shake my head and do as I’m told. He repositions himself between my legs and hovers over my c**t with his mouth. His hot breath almost burns, it’s so intense, when I feel his finger sliding back inside me I can’t help but moan.

“That’s my good girl” he whispers before taking my c**t into his mouth and sucking.

The next thing I know I’m having my very first orgasm. It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before in my life, one second I feel like I’m on fire, screaming Blake's name and the next I’m melting into the bed.