BETWEEN Soph and Abs

Chapter 12

Sh*t, I didn't even realised I was wet. Of course I didn't, I've never been wet that fast.

He kisses me again as his hands travel to my butt cheeks. He hoists me up as my legs automatically straddle him. He walks to the bed, tugs my shirt up and breaks the kiss to allow the shirt off me. I'm officially half-body naked now.

He places me on the bed, kneels beside me and leans towards me, intimidating me into falling on my back. His eyes never leaves mine as his face moves to my breasts. 

Is he a chef? Because the way he kneads my breast as he sucks and licks the n*****s on the other breast tells me he's an expert at this. 

I moan the moment his finger dances on my c**t as his mouth eats my n****e. Sh*t! He's good. He's seriously good at eating and kneading and ohhhh-

A finger slips into me. Is it? Is it a finger? Because I can already feel full from it. He sticks it in and out until I breath heavily. Another finger joins the exercise on my Sophie-jayjay which brings my eyes to shut, enjoying this wave of pleasure. 

He kisses me the moment I jump off the cliff. His fingers come out as I deepen the kiss, totally intoxicated by this wave of pleasure. I came. I came in less than what, 5 minutes? Wow. Wait, what? 5? Really? 

His hand opens my legs as he moves in between it. He grins, probably celebrating his achievement of making me come in record time. I turn to look at the ceiling. I can't look at his face anymore. How embarrasing is this. I don't even know his name but he's already make me come. 

His head approaches my stomach and that's when I feel the trail of kisses that end at my c**t. I can feel the heat of his tongue making me close my eyes shut, enjoying the warm breath of his. 

He's like a posessed man, he didn't just lick me, he ate me like I'm his dinner. When my chest go up and down, he inserts his finger again, continues to eat me up. And just like that, I'm pouring down again. 

He's made me come twice and he hasn't even been here more than 30minutes. He's even still fully dressed. 

All my 5 married years, I thought I'm the one who has s****l problem. I couldn't come, I was severely sexually frustrated so I resigned from the marriage. I couldn't take it anymore. I had a man in front of me but I couldn't get off. I decided it's better not to have any than to be tempted that way my whole life. Than questioning my own body. 

I even had the idea that I'm a lesbian, since a guy can't make me come so I'd probably try with a woman? But I was too devouted to do it. Well, well, well Sophie, so this is devoting yourself to God? By coming on the fingers of a stranger? Twice? 

"You're on the pill, right?" I open my eyes hearing his question. He is looking straight into my eyes. 

"Yeah." I answer, breathless.

"I haven't been with anyone since the medical check up," he announces. So you've been with someone before the medical check up? 

"Can I have you raw?" 

Before I can answer him, he slips two fingers in me. I moan as he goes down again, probably trying to get me to orgasm for the third time. 

I close my eyes, I can feel it coming in a rush of pleasure. How did he managed to get me to come again so fast? Can you give a crash course to guys like my ex husband? I pity you, Chloe. Do you wanna share Mr Sinclair with me?

As soon as the orgasm hits, he takes out his fingers and tongue, kneeling in front of me as I am still enjoying the joy of O. 

He takes his shirt off and strips his jeans. It's either he's not wearing an underwear or he brings it down along with his jeans because the moment those pants are tossed out, oh Lord, praises to Jesus, for the gift I've been given. Amen. 

He takes my precious gift in his hand, stroking it up and down as I watch from the bed. Santa, was I really that good last year? Thank you so much for this present. 

He approaches me and leans towards my face, kissing me again. I can feel the head rubbing on my c**t, probably oiling it. I wonder how long and wide it is. Because that's definitely not a pencil, 5 inch c*ck I had years ago. It bounces up to his navel for God's sake when he lets it go after stroking it.

"Arghh!" I accidentally shouted in pain as he grunts, his c**k is officially in Sophie-jayjay now, barging in, totally unannounced. 

"F*ck you're too tight. Are you a virgin? I can't get through." He looks deep into me as he asks me. I laughed hearing those. Can't get through? Really? 

Wait, a virgin? Really??

Too tight? Wow. And there I was, worrying for nothing thinking he'd know I birthed two 6lbs babies.

"I'm sorry."I quickly say when his eyes shoot a look at me; an almost angry-annoyed look. I get you, bro. I'd be angry too if a girl laughs when you're totally serious. And concerned. 

"No I'm not a virgin." Right after I said it, he pushes a little bit deeper. I close my eyes, feeling the pain of his girth and length in me. He has't even moved and yet I'm struggling to keep him there. How long is this thing? Was Dean's too short that he never travelled that far?

"Is it painful?" I can see the concerned look on his face as he moves his head towards me, kissing me again, deeply. After a while, he moves slowly while keep on kissing me, making it bearable for me. 

I can feel it coming, as he moves faster, probably knows that I'm near the cliff. I hold onto his biceps as I let it go, while he keeps on moving but with a slower pace. 

After it ends, he somehow pushes more into me, faster and harder as one minute later I come and actually shouted "Goddddd!" in his mouth. He keeps on f*****g me senselessly as he sucks on my n****e, making it his mission for my next orgasm.

Please, please let him come, God. I wanna walk tomorrow.