squeezes, pinches, nips, and bites were all welcomed, and I had no objections. My body did what he wanted it to do, what his hands, and will commanded from it.
“Phoebe,” he murmured as he unbuckled my jeans. “I’m clean according to my last exam from six months ago.”
“When's the last time you had sex?” I asked.
“Four years ago.”
WHAT!?!
“Are you serious?” I gasped.
“Very fucking serious.” He began to pull off my jeans. “You?”
“I'm clean and the last time I had sex was this morning with bob.”
He stopped, then he asked on a growl, “Who the fuck is Bob?”
I leaned up, kissed him and said, “My vibrator, silly. It's been five years for me.”
Goliath continued to stare at me, then he spoke, “You say the craziest things.”
I burst out laughing until he silenced me by dragging down my jeans and panties, spreading my legs and latching onto my clit with his mouth. The sigh was the only thing that left my mouth.
He kissed, caressed, and flicked my nub with his tongue. The amount of energy that flowed through my body was enough to ignite a rocket. Goliath’s mouth was magical and no matter how much I moaned my release this morning with bob, nothing compared to him.
I whimpered and he had the nerve to suck harder.
“Oh my God,” I moaned. “Yes, yes.”
Goliath slide his finger inside of me and I came apart right around him; moaning my release. His slippery tongue twirled around continuously as I calmed down along with my breathing.
“You taste like heaven,” Goliath moaned.
Goliath’s arm reached around to his back pocket and pulled out his wallet. He retrieved a condom and unbuckled his pants. I knifed up to help him but his hand moved me back down. I pouted a little and Goliath said, “Stop.”
Once his pants and briefs were off, he put the condom on and placed his elbows near my head.
“Want to go slow, Phoebe. It’s been awhile and I want to make this good for you.” He kissed my nose. “Plus, it’s you.”
“It’s already good for me,” I interjected. “Simply perfect.”
“No, you’re perfect.” He captured my lips again.
As we kissed, Goliath entered me with slow and measured strokes. I had to be tight because it had been so long since I was with a man. Although, I had a bob, it was not the penetrating kind but instead just a trusty bullet that would give me an orgasm.
Once Goliath entered all the way, I was no longer kissing him back but gasping for air. The impact of us being connected was so powerful, every single part of me felt as if I was about to combust. I was so close and the feeling was so overwhelming, I wasn’t sure what to do with my hands, feet, mouth, or my body.
“Phoebe, stay with me,” Goliath began to stroke. “Baby, stay with me.”
My body wrapped around him as his hands dug into my butt cheeks and he lost all control. He might have started slow but after a while he began to power into me, causing me to scream out my orgasm. I bit him on the shoulder, which urged him on causing our sweaty bodies to slide against the other. It was hot, sexy and all us.
“Phoebe, baby, I’m coming,” Goliath growled. “I, I…”
My fingers ran through his hair and I pulled it hard, then whispered. “Yes, honey. Come.”
He roared loudly and trembled all over me before he collapsed.
Our rapid breaths, dripping sweaty bodies and post-coital haze were a clear sign of enjoyment.
I know my eyes closed but I don’t remember anything after that.
For the first time in life, I had been rocked to sleep.
The good way.
Chapter 8
Done Deal
G oliath :
W hen I woke up , I knew where I was as I’d woken up at Phoebe’s many times. Only this time something was different.
Fuck.
The night before came rushing in like a broken damn.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck.
My mini-panic must have jolted Phoebe as well, because she opened her eyes, looked at my face and smiled, then her eyes moved down to my chest and she screamed.
“Oh my God,” she
“Phoebe,” he murmured as he unbuckled my jeans. “I’m clean according to my last exam from six months ago.”
“When's the last time you had sex?” I asked.
“Four years ago.”
WHAT!?!
“Are you serious?” I gasped.
“Very fucking serious.” He began to pull off my jeans. “You?”
“I'm clean and the last time I had sex was this morning with bob.”
He stopped, then he asked on a growl, “Who the fuck is Bob?”
I leaned up, kissed him and said, “My vibrator, silly. It's been five years for me.”
Goliath continued to stare at me, then he spoke, “You say the craziest things.”
I burst out laughing until he silenced me by dragging down my jeans and panties, spreading my legs and latching onto my clit with his mouth. The sigh was the only thing that left my mouth.
He kissed, caressed, and flicked my nub with his tongue. The amount of energy that flowed through my body was enough to ignite a rocket. Goliath’s mouth was magical and no matter how much I moaned my release this morning with bob, nothing compared to him.
I whimpered and he had the nerve to suck harder.
“Oh my God,” I moaned. “Yes, yes.”
Goliath slide his finger inside of me and I came apart right around him; moaning my release. His slippery tongue twirled around continuously as I calmed down along with my breathing.
“You taste like heaven,” Goliath moaned.
Goliath’s arm reached around to his back pocket and pulled out his wallet. He retrieved a condom and unbuckled his pants. I knifed up to help him but his hand moved me back down. I pouted a little and Goliath said, “Stop.”
Once his pants and briefs were off, he put the condom on and placed his elbows near my head.
“Want to go slow, Phoebe. It’s been awhile and I want to make this good for you.” He kissed my nose. “Plus, it’s you.”
“It’s already good for me,” I interjected. “Simply perfect.”
“No, you’re perfect.” He captured my lips again.
As we kissed, Goliath entered me with slow and measured strokes. I had to be tight because it had been so long since I was with a man. Although, I had a bob, it was not the penetrating kind but instead just a trusty bullet that would give me an orgasm.
Once Goliath entered all the way, I was no longer kissing him back but gasping for air. The impact of us being connected was so powerful, every single part of me felt as if I was about to combust. I was so close and the feeling was so overwhelming, I wasn’t sure what to do with my hands, feet, mouth, or my body.
“Phoebe, stay with me,” Goliath began to stroke. “Baby, stay with me.”
My body wrapped around him as his hands dug into my butt cheeks and he lost all control. He might have started slow but after a while he began to power into me, causing me to scream out my orgasm. I bit him on the shoulder, which urged him on causing our sweaty bodies to slide against the other. It was hot, sexy and all us.
“Phoebe, baby, I’m coming,” Goliath growled. “I, I…”
My fingers ran through his hair and I pulled it hard, then whispered. “Yes, honey. Come.”
He roared loudly and trembled all over me before he collapsed.
Our rapid breaths, dripping sweaty bodies and post-coital haze were a clear sign of enjoyment.
I know my eyes closed but I don’t remember anything after that.
For the first time in life, I had been rocked to sleep.
The good way.
Chapter 8
Done Deal
G oliath :
W hen I woke up , I knew where I was as I’d woken up at Phoebe’s many times. Only this time something was different.
Fuck.
The night before came rushing in like a broken damn.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck.
My mini-panic must have jolted Phoebe as well, because she opened her eyes, looked at my face and smiled, then her eyes moved down to my chest and she screamed.
“Oh my God,” she
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