"My special lady," Jordan said, his voice filled with affection..
"Let my love fill you with desire. Let me ravish you--give you all of me."
Ten Months Later
The diamond ring on her finger glinted as she moved her hand in the dimmed bedroom lights. The gold band looked like polished glass. She smiled. She was happy and grateful for a love that was unexpected, but beautiful.
She heard the clinking of glasses and the pouring of bubbly champagne. She heard the soft tones of music floating in the air towards her. Lissa sighed when she felt Jordan's hand brush against her shoulder. His right hand came around the front of her body holding a filled glass.
"For you, madam," he whispered, his voice soft and endearing.
Lissa took the glass from him and took a sip.
She felt his body pressed on hers and exhaled. She was aware of every hard plain of his body especially his hard candy below. She chuckled to herself. 'Hard candy!' she thought. She was tripping. She knew she wasn't drunk, well, not on alcohol. She was drunk on his love, drunk on his touch. She heard him sipping his champagne, and sighed.
"You okay, babe?" he asked.
They were standing on the balcony of a private villa Marcus booked on their behalf. He knew the owner of the mini boutique hotel and was able to reserve a last minute booking on their behalf.
Lissa leaned back into him. "This is like a dream. Is this real? Are you really here with me?" Her voice had a slight tremor.
Jordan set his glass down on the small white table to their right. The balcony had a small white breakfast table with two comfortable white chairs, a lounger in gold and white, and two hassocks in the same colors.
Jordan exhaled slowly and put his arms around her waist. "This is real," he whispered. "My hands on your body are real, and tonight I'm going to prove to you my love is real." He bent his head forward and nibbled gently on her ear. Lissa's body shivered as she felt the sensuous gesture.
She breathed airily. "Jordan, I love you so much," she said softly.
"I love you too, sweet baby," he whispered seductively, his voice husky. "Tonight I'll make you mine completely."
Lissa turned around and looked at him. He took her glass from her, placed it on the table, and led her into the sprawling space of the bedroom. A king sized four poster bed awaited them. It was draped with white, gold and lavender colored sheer linen. The bedsheets followed the same color scheme: white, gold and lavender. She was in a daze. Everything looked beautiful.
She could hear her pulse thudding in her ears as she observed the way he was looking at her. He pulled her into his embrace and wrapped his arms around her waist. He moved slowly, leading her into an easy waltz.
She looked at him and swallowed. She nodded nervously. She hadn't heard from Sophia Aurora about the oil she asked her to make. She was disappointed, but she would do her best to relax. She loved him. She wanted to satisfy him.
Sensing her unease, he drew her closer to him and tenderly kissed her lips. He could feel her body trembling.
"Do you trust me, Lis?" He moved his head back just a little so he could see her eyes.
She looked up at him, the sincerity in his eyes was unmistakable. She nodded.
"Yes, I trust you," she replied. He had seen her vulnerability and did not look away. He had been patient with her, held her accountable and showed how much he loved her. He kissed her brow.
"I trust you, Lis. I trust God and I trust our love. I won't hurt you. I will be very gentle with you tonight."
He moved with her across the floor, and slowly she relaxed in his arms. After a few minutes they were laughing and giggling like giddy teenagers.
She decided to make the first move. She stepped out of his embrace and slipped out of her heels. He looked at her, his eyes devouring her. She turned her back to him.
"Unzip me, please," she said quietly. Immediately, he was behind her. His hands shook a little as he slowly pulled the zipper down exposing a silk black and red lingerie set.
She heard his sharp intake of air, and shivered at the raw guttural sound that followed. She stepped out of her wedding reception dress, and he laid it on a white chair in the room. He brought the chair closer to the bed and came to stand behind her.
"Lis, you're so beautiful," he croaked.
He placed both hands on her shoulders and turned her around to face him.
She was very sexy in the lingerie. It accentuated every curve and made his pulse quicken. The black silk was a devastating contrast to her soft, brown skin.
He cupped her face. "My beautiful baby. My precious jewel. You are so beautiful." He leaned forward and captured her lips in a feathery-soft kiss, just to tease her. He eased back when he felt Lissa moving to deepen their kiss. He took her hand and led her to the bed.
"Undress me," he said. His green eyes were an interesting shade that almost looked turquoise green in the dim light of the room. She took a deep breath and lifted her hands to touch the lapel of his jacket. He watched as she tugged the jacket off his shoulders and down his arms. He shrugged it off and watched her. She laid the jacket on the bed.
"You have the power, sweet baby," he whispered. "Just let go."
She looked into his eyes and saw his trust in her. She inhaled a ragged breath and smiled at him. This was what she had been waiting for, to be near him; to have him--all of him.
Taking another steadying breath, she reached for his black tie and pulled the knot. He threw the tie on the floor, his eyes not leaving hers. She saw his trust; saw his love and somewhere inside her quivered. Her heart swelled and a soft breath escaped her lips.
"I love you," she said in a raspy voice.
Something flickered in his gaze. "I love you too, sweet baby," he said.
She put her arms around his neck, and he held her. Then he lifted her and lay back so her body was on top of him.
"Jordie, I love you," she breathed.
It was like a sweet confession on her lips. She whispered it again and again, and heard him say he loved her each time. Lifting herself, she placed her palms on his chest and looked into his eyes. She blew a cheeky kiss and he chuckled.
She sat on him, her legs on either side of his hips and bounced on him. His hands came up to cup her bottom. He squeezed gently and she moaned his name.
"Just like that, baby. Relax," he said.
She came off him and went to the top of the bed. She pulled the duvet covers back and smiled at him.
"Come up on the bed, baby," she said softly, her voice husky.
Jordie noticed the shift in her mood and smiled. He quickly unbuttoned the crisp white shirt he was wearing and laid it on the chair. Next, he bent forward and unlaced his dress shoes and kicked them off his feet. Sitting on the bed, he removed his socks. He was about to unbuckle his belt when she said, "Leave it. I'll deal with that."
He looked into her eyes and saw the fire smoldering in them. He came to her and put his right arm around her waist and pulled her onto his body. His gaze darkened.
"You feel that?" he asked, his voice gruff.
"Yes, baby, I feel you," she replied. She licked her lips out of nervousness, but also anticipation. Her left hand moved down to trace the scar of the gunshot wound on his right side.
"I thank God every day He gave you back to me," she whispered.
Jordan's gaze softened. "I'm glad to be here. I thank Him everyday for good health, and for you," he said softly. He circled his arms around her waist.
Lissa's eyes shone with love. Taking a breath, she pushed him. He sat down. She pushed him onto his back and reached for his belt. Smiling at him, she unbuckled it and tried to pull it through the pants' loops. He eased his body up, pulled out the belt and threw it on the floor.
She unbuttoned his pants. He rolled to the side, stood up and pulled the zipper down. He shimmied out of the pants. Lissa giggled as she watched him. He blew her a kiss, grinning at her.
After kicking the pants off his feet, he strode over to her and grabbed her up. He pressed himself on her. Bending his knees, he began grinding slowly on her. Lissa turned around, closed her eyes, bent over and pushed her buttocks on him. She began whining for him, moving her hips in a sensual way. Their bodies swayed together with a primal rhythm no words were needed to explain. He gripped her waist and thrusted on her. His hips undulated in a way that made her gasp and moan softly. Her body felt weak.
"Hmm ..." she groaned. "Ohh ..."
"Sexy lady," he growled. "I want you." Abruptly, he stopped grinding on her and spun her around.
He took her hand and placed it over his throbbing erection.
Lissa gasped when she felt him through his boxer briefs.
"All yours, baby," he groaned. He eyes fluttered shut for a few seconds while she tightened her grip on him.
"You're so hard," she breathed.
"Hard for you only, sweet baby," he muttered softly.
She pushed him down and came between his thighs. "Spread your legs, baby," she said. He complied. She rubbed her hands on his erection, her pulse racing. She hooked her fingers in the waist band of his underpants and tugged it down past his hips. He brought his legs together and she pulled it all the way down, off his feet, and dropped it on the floor. Her gaze focused on his arousal.
"Jordie." Her breath caught. "You ... you're ..."
His eyes showed his hunger for her. "All yours," he said softly. She looked at his face--at his longing for her, and swallowed. "You're ... perfect," she whispered. He smiled at her.
Tentatively, she circled her hand around the shaft and looked at it. Thick, erect and hard as steel. "You're so perfect," she mumbled. She let him go and climbed onto the bed. He moved upwards to give her space. Gently, she held him and slowly moved her right hand up and down on his shaft.
"Lis," he groaned.
"How do you taste Jordie? Do you taste like sweet caramel or honey?" she asked, her voice low and husky.
A soft breath left his lips. "I don't know. You can find out if you want to," he answered, his Adam's Apple bobbing as he swallowed.
"I will," she said in a seductive tone.
Opening her mouth, she skimmed her tongue over the tip of his member. Jordan caressed her head. "Sweet, sweet baby," he groaned.
Slowly, she moved her mouth down to cover him. Gently, she allowed her mouth to pull on the sensitive flesh. He shivered and she felt a stirring in her chest.
"Hmm ... Don't stop, Lis," he said, "you feel so good."
Moving her mouth up and down on his hardened shaft, her body tensed, anticipating something she couldn't define yet. He tasted so good!
"Hmm ..." She groaned her pleasure. "Sweet like honey," she murmured.
Closing her eyes, she felt her mouth watering as she continued to go down on him.
Jordan moved his hips. He couldn't believe this moment was happening. Ever since she offered to do it to him, he had been fantasizing about it. Now she was actually doing it to him, and his mind was blown.
Lissa lifted her head and began stroking him gently with her right hand. "Baby, you taste so good," she moaned. She tightened her hold and his hips jerked upwards. She listened to his groans and her loins clenched as she got wetter for him.
She moved her hand faster, savoring the way he was panting through his opened mouth. She lowered her head and began suckling while her mouth massaged his shaft. Jordan gasped and groaned louder. He undulated his hips, thrusting as she moved on him.
"Oh god, sweet baby! Ohh!" he moaned. "Hmm ..."
There was something about his taste that made her want to bite him. She lifted her head and nibbled on his shaft gently. He opened his eyes and looked at her. She smiled at him.
"Naughty girl," he mumbled, his voice gruff. She giggled and licked her lips. She kissed his member tenderly as she caressed it.
"Want more?" she asked. He nodded. He reached for her and she met him halfway and kissed him, teasing him with her tongue. He gripped her chin as he plunged his tongue in her mouth.
Groaning deeply, she tore her lips away and kissed his neck. Leaning her body on him, she inhaled the exotic fragrance Aurora gifted to him and smiled. She kissed his neck repeatedly, felt his body sag, and saw his head go back.
"You smell good, baby," she murmured near his ear. Her warm breath teased the sensitive skin of his neck. He shuddered in response, his breathing accelerating.
She smiled with satisfaction and trailed soft kisses seductively down to his pectoral muscles. She suckled on his nipples. Her hold on his member tightened and he moaned.
"Time to finish strong," she whispered in his ear.
"Lay back," she said, gently pushing him on the bed. He lay back, watching her, his eyes smoldering with the heat of his desire.
Lissa chuckled softly. She looked at his length and smiled. "I love your size," she told him. He closed his eyes and swallowed. She watched his Adam's Apple bobbing and felt her heart stir.
"I love you," she whispered.
"I love you too, sweet baby," he said, his voice raspy.
Lissa's mouth slowly covered him again. She savored the taste of his precum. She wasn't sure what to say it tasted like, but she liked it. Moving her head up and down, she massaged him with her mouth and listened to him tell her he loved her, and she was driving him crazy.
"Sweet baby, you're driving me crazy! I love you! Feel so good!" he moaned. He gripped her hair, pulling her in the motion he wanted her to repeat. She groaned and did what he wanted. He relaxed his hand on her hair as she got into the rhythm of the technique he showed her.
Lissa could feel his tip getting even harder as she worked him. She was sure she was dripping wet by now. She felt like she would lose control. She continued the pace he asked for, while making deep guttural sounds, and feeling his body moving along with her.
As his desire peaked and he felt himself climaxing, Jordan grabbed her hair and moaned. He opened his mouth and released a long ragged breath. A gasp escaped his lips as his body jerked forward.
"Ahhh! Baby!" he groaned.
Lissa grunted deeply when she felt his body jerk. She relaxed her jaw muscles and allowed him to thrust in her mouth. And, for the very first time, she decided not to pull away. She didn't know if she would like his cum, but she was so horny she was willing to taste all of him. He moaned and gasped as his body jerked, his member pulsing.
She could feel his warmth squirting into her mouth.
'Hmm ... so creamy ... Hmm,' she mused.
Her eyes rolled over as she felt the thickness of his cum. Lissa closed her eyes as he filled her mouth. Her loins clenched so hard she wondered if she too was having an orgasm. Her body spasmed and she groaned, surprised by the intensity of the pleasure she was feeling.
Her hands pressed into his abs when she felt the deluge of wetness that rushed out of her. She tried to stay still, wanting him to enjoy the moment. When he stopped moving she opened her eyes and kissed his groin.
Little by little she swallowed him, then paused to process if she liked his taste. She did, but she wasn't sure if she would do it again for now. He was so thick. Maybe she would let a week or two pass before she did that again. However, it was their wedding night and she wouldn't spoil it for him.
He looked at her. "You okay?" he asked, watching her facial expressions. She nodded, smiling at him faintly. "Did you? Did you swallow?" he asked, his eyes tender. She nodded.
He opened his arms, and she came and lay on his chest. "Was it okay?" he asked, squeezing her close.
"I've never swallowed before," she said quietly.
He rubbed her back.
"You don't have to if you're uncomfortable--swallowing, I mean," he told her.
She closed her eyes. "You taste really good, but you're thick. It's something I need time to get used to," she whispered.
"You don't have to if you don't want to," he said gently. But she shook her head. "I want to," she said. He kissed her forehead.
"Okay," he said softly, "as long as you're comfortable." She nodded and snuggled into his chest.
"Did you cum?" he kissed her brow. "Your body was shaking, your eyes rolled back."
Lissa blushed. She didn't realize that he was watching her. "I'm not sure," she said shyly.
She sighed happily. "Really hot. I felt that before, the way it 'jumped', but only during sex. Maybe I did."
"Kitty was jumping for me?" he whispered against her ear. She nodded. He squeezed her to him, then released her. "I love you," he said softly.
"I love you," she said with a sigh. There it was, that feeling--the realization that giving him pleasure gave her a thrill.
Jordan continued to stroke her back. He wouldn't rush this moment between them. They had all night and the next day, and the rest of their lives. He just wanted her to feel loved and secure.
After a few minutes, Lissa went into the bathroom and rinsed out her mouth. When she returned to the bedroom, he had already put on his underwear. She climbed on the bed and lay on top of him.
Jordan held her close and clasped his hands in hers. He kissed her lips, then brushed his lips on her forehead. Gently, he stroked her back. Nothing could describe this feeling he was experiencing.
Lissa lifted her upper body, so she could stare at him while laying on his chest. She couldn't believe she did 'that' to him. She would definitely do it again. She looked at him feeling dazed.
Jordan touched her face. "My beautiful wife, tonight it's just you and me. I love you. Thank you for waiting for me," Jordan said, smiling tenderly at her.
Lissa sighed happily. In spite of everything they had gone through they were now husband and wife, and she was grateful to God for everything. She found the one who made her heart sing. "I love you my husband. You're my dream come true. I'm glad I waited," she whispered.
"And thank you for fulfilling my fantasy," he said softly.
"It was my pleasure," she answered. She touched his face.
He rolled over, pressing her body under him into the king sized bed. Slowly, he bent his head and kissed her neck suckling on it gently. At the wedding reception, his sister handed him a gift in a small thin cardboard box. Jordan sat up and rubbed his hand on Lissa's thighs.
Sophia Aurora gave the box to him with thin white and pink ribbons tied around it. She had leaned forward in his ear and said, "For your bride's pleasure. Massage it into her skin."
He had looked at her, eyebrows raised and nodded. But thinking now, after the incident with the herb ointment, he wasn't sure if Lissa would be comfortable with it. He was kind of reluctant, but he would ask her.
He looked at his queen. "Lis, baby," he said tentatively. "My sis left us a wedding gift before she went back home."
He stared at her, trying to gauge her reaction. Lissa sat up. She looked ultra tempting in the two piece red and black lingerie set. Her beautiful, soft skin was as smooth as buttermilk. He was dying to have her, but he didn't want to just rush to the sex part. He would restrain himself a little.
Lissa sat up smiling. "What is it?" she asked.
"An oil of some sort. She ... uh, gave it to me at the wedding reception and said it was for your pleasure."
Lissa chuckled softly. "So she did make it then, ah!"
Jordan stared at her, an amused look appearing on his face. "Please explain."
She grinned at him. "You know I've been feeling a little insecure about my body, and about enjoying this moment with you and me being able to please you." She moved to rest on her knees and pressed her body on him.
"I asked her if she could make a sort of oil aphrodisiac for me. Something that smells nice, but not too overpowering. I wanted something that makes me feel beautiful, and just frisky. Something that I could also swallow, if I did accidentally swallow it.
Jordan observed her cheeky smile and felt his member respond. He bent his head and touched her brow with his. "So you're saying you asked my little sister to create a love potion slash aphrodisiac for you?"
Lissa giggled and nodded. "Something like that. The good thing is I can use it on you too."
"How should it make you feel?" he asked, feeling curious.
"She says she's never made one before, but it should cause me to feel relaxed and happy."
Jordan touched her face. "Are you sure about this? The last time, you know ..."
Lissa laughed softly, but then puckered up her lips and kissed his right cheek. "I am sure. I trust your sister. She's a good girl, and I love and trust you. I want to please you in every way. I also want nothing to hinder me from enjoying my honeymoon with you."
He rubbed her arm and looked into her eyes. He saw her eagerness and nodded. "Okay," he said, "the minute you feel weird, or your skin burns or stings or itches we wash it off, okay?"
She nodded and kissed the tip of his nose "Okay," she said.
Jordan smiled at her. He got up and went to retrieve the small black box. He handed it to her. She took it from him, her expression filled with glee. He sat beside her and watched her pull the ribbons and take the lid off the box.
Looking inside they both saw a small glass bottle containing light pink colored oil. She opened it and took a smell. She held it close to Jordan's nose for him to smell it too, and he nodded. Watching her enthusiasm, he felt like he was falling even deeper in love with her.
Jordan got up and went for his phone, which was perched on top of his blue duffle bag. No weapons this time. His bag only held clothes and cash for recreational activities they would plan for their honeymoon.
He was playing some soft music on his phone. Placing his mobile on the night table, he walked slowly towards her. Lissa looked up at him, her eyes pulling him to her.
"Lay back, beautiful," he said softly. Lissa lay back in bed.
He took the tiny bottle from her and tightened the cap temporarily. "Lay on your tummy, sweet baby," he instructed.
With bated breath, Lissa turned to lay on her tummy. Her heart began to pound with anticipation. The time had finally come and she was very nervous. But the man standing behind her was the one she trusted completely. She took a deep breath and released it slowly.
"Relax sexy lady. Let me take control," he whispered.
Lissa felt the bed depress as it supported his body weight. He came behind her and lifted the silk top of her lingerie. She eased her torso up so he could take it off her easily. He moved his hands across her back slowly and called her name.
"Lissa ..."
She bit her bottom lip and closed her eyes. She heard him pull the vial, and she smelt the scent of the oil wafting delicately through the atmosphere of the room. She was nervous, but excited at the same time.
Jordan poured a very tiny amount of the body oil in the palm of his left hand then closed the bottle. He placed it on the night table, then turned to look at his beautiful wife. His eyes adored her beautiful skin. He hoped this concoction would do no harm to it. If it did he would be displeased with his sister.
He rubbed the oil together in his hands and felt a sudden warmth emanating from it. He reached out and touched her skin, pressing into it, gently massaging the oil into her body. He applied it smoothly on her back and noted that it made her skin feel really pleasurable to touch.
"How does it feel?" he asked. He was enjoying the feel of it on his hands and on her back.
Lissa smiled. "Very soothing. I like it so far," she answered.
'Way to go sis!' he thought. A smile crept up his lips. "Apply more?" he asked.
"Please do," she replied.
He opened the small bottle and poured a little more than the last amount. He propped the bottle upright against a pillow and placed the cap on the night table. He rubbed the oil in the palm of his hands and marveled that he felt that warming sensation again. He caressed her skin and heard her moan softly.
"Hmm ... hmm, Jordie that feels good," she murmured.
"Good how?" he asked, his voice raspy.
"Feels so smooth on my body. It feels warm where you touch me, but in a kinda sexy way. Can't explain it."
He did like how it made her skin feel. He moved his hands lower to her flanks and massaged slowly. Lissa moaned and lifted her hips, pushing her butt up to him.
"Ahh .. Jordie, mhm ... mmh! Right there baby, right there ... hmm!"
Jordan swallowed his saliva. She sounded so sexy.
"Touch me lower. Put your hands on my butt please," she moaned.
"Lift your butt, sweet baby," he whispered. He was aroused by her.
Lissa lifted her hips for him and he slipped off her silk panties. She was naked before him and her body was moving slowly in a sensual way. She looked so beautiful to him. She arched her back and swayed her hips seductively before him.
"Touch me," she groaned.
Jordan applied more of the oil to his hands and massaged it this time into her buttocks. He gently caressed the voluptuous curves of her bottom and groaned her name.
Lissa reared up and bucked under his touch.
"Ohh ... Jordie! Oh god! Hmm baby, yes ... yes! Right there ... ahh!
"Right here?" he asked, fascinated by her reactions.
"Yes! Ohh, please!" she said loudly.
Jordan gripped and squeezed her bottom and she started to make deep guttural sounds. He wondered how she would respond if he inserted his finger with the oil on it.
Biting his bottom lip, Jordan lightly slapped her butt, and she moaned. "Ohh ... baby! You're so good!" she said. He swallowed hard as he watched her.
"Turn around sweet honey," he instructed.
Lissa turned on her back and he observed that she was almost panting. "You okay, babe?" he asked.
She nodded, whimpering. "Your touch feels so good," she crooned.
He came up close to her. "Open for me, Lis."
Lissa parted her legs for him and he stared at her. She was completely bare she had gotten it waxed. Her softness was smooth and delicate looking. He could see that she was already dripping wet. She was biting her lower lip as she looked at him.
"Have I ever told you how perfect you are?" he whispered almost in awe.
Lissa sighed happily. "You're saying it now," she answered. "Make love to me, Jordie," she said softly.
He rubbed his hands on her breasts and thighs, squeezing possessively. He picked up the bottle and poured out some oil the size of a one dollar coin and closed it. He placed the bottle on the night table. 'That's enough for tonight,' he thought.
Gently, he massaged it into her breasts, her tummy and thighs. He watched her reaction: her body arching up, her eyes closing and breath quickening as he massaged her. 'Was that because of him or the oil or both,' he wondered.
He wanted her to respond to him naturally if he were to finger her. He decided to wash the oil off his hands.
"Be right back, sweet baby," he said, winking at her.
She nodded and said, "Hurry back." He chuckled and blew her a kiss.
He stood up and went to the bathroom to thoroughly wash his hands. When he returned, he took out a large fluffy towel from his duffle bag.
"Sit up for a little, baby," he instructed. Lissa sat up and scooted to the left when she realized what he was doing. He spread the towel out and she lay on top of it.
Jordan removed the marina he was wearing and went back to her on the bed.
"Lay back for me," he said.
She did as he told her. He hovered over her body, looking down at her eyes. She smiled up at him.
"I love you," he whispered.
"I love you too," she breathed. Her heart was racing. He captured her lips and heard her groan. Slowly, his hands moved down and rested on her thighs.
Gently, he parted her legs. His fingers found her throbbing nub and massaged it gently. While he kissed her tenderly, he increased the pace of his strokes on her private area and heard her groan softly. He moved his head lower to love on her breasts. He suckled them slowly, savoring the taste of her skin.
He had to admit the oil was pleasurable to the taste buds. It reminded him of blue berries. He closed his eyes and pulled harder on her nipples. The more he suckled her, the more he felt his need for her increase. He could feel Lissa trembling underneath him. He tore his lips away from her bosom and hungrily sought to taste her mouth. He kissed her lips almost desperately and groaned.
Lissa arched up, whimpering and panting his name. He moved his body down, his head going south to her belly, tracing a sensuous line with his tongue to her navel. He glided his tongue around the rim and she whimpered loudly.
"Ohh! Jordie! Ohh!"
He grunted. "Lis, sweedie ... Lis, you're driving me crazy," he growled. He moistened his tongue and dragged it past her navel down to her pelvic bone. He paused and looked up at her. She looked down at him, her eyes half closed, her body feverish with desire.
"For you and only you, sweet baby," he said quietly. Jordan spread her legs wide. Gently, he blew upon her mound, and heard her gasp and make a surprised whimper. He licked his lips and pressed them on her soft flesh. Lissa cried out his name. Tenderly, he pressed his moistened lips on her labia and listened to the little groaning sounds she was making.
"Sweet kitty," he said in a growl. Opening his mouth, he stuck out his tongue and began running it along the pelvic bone down to her delicate folds.
"Jor-Jordie," she whispered, breathlessly.
He placed little pecks on her delicate pubic skin and heard her moan his name. He was already very hard for her.
He parted her moist folds and probed her gently with his tongue. He groaned while moving his head slightly to the right to slowly lick her nub. Lissa jerked before him and moaned. He penetrated her with his tongue and she grinded her hips for him, whimpering softly.
"Mmh ... Ohh! Jordie! Yes, like that!"
Lissa undulated her hips, moving back and forth as his tongue thrusted in and out of her. He made it feel so stiff. She whined on him as if she was going to lose her mind.
"Ahh! Sst! Ohh! Hmm! Baby!" she moaned breathlessly.
He'd never ever gone down on her before now. She thought he was the type that didn't do it. But the way he used his tongue and mouth to pleasure her, she knew he had experience. He was driving her crazy.
He was tender, but demanding at the same time. He teased her nub slowly, then moved faster with his tongue. The next minute he suckled her, pulling gently on her folds. Then he was teasing her slit, moving his tongue in and out with sharp thrusts. She knew she would tilt over the edge in ecstasy any minute now.
He closed his eyes and concentrated on her voice and her body trembling before him. Pulling gently on her delicate inner folds, he noted her flavor. Sweetest cherry he'd ever tasted. She was intoxicating. He pulled and suckled her 'lips' gently, then licked the moist, delicate flesh that budded erect in the middle.
He stopped for a second to look at her. "Lis, you're so perfect. Like a beautiful flower. I love you," he said, his voice gruff with emotion. Lowering his head, he kissed her gently, then began suckling her sensitive nub again.
Lissa panted and moaned her need for him. He was very good. She never thought he would ever, and she never thought of asking him. She just assumed he never did it. But now his lips and tongue on her sensitive area made her feel beautiful and desired. She spread her legs wider for him, as she thoroughly enjoyed what he was doing to her.
He licked her tenderly. He had done this before, but this was special. He had waited for this moment. He even prayed that God would help him to satisfy her, to make her happy.
Right now all he could think about was her: her distinct taste, her smell; the intimacy of this moment with his head between her thighs. He never knew he could enjoy it this much. He was getting really aroused by just the taste of her. Smelling her scent was an extra treat he never expected would make him feel so ... so wild ... so crazy with need for her.
The hunger he felt was becoming almost unbearable. But as soon as he was about to stop to penetrate her. He felt her body jerk--shivering in an ecstatic way. He moved his tongue faster--licking her nub and savoring the taste of her.
He heard her scream out his name. She was so wet and there was something about her taste that he enjoyed. He grunted and groaned deeply. She placed her hands on his head and screamed louder. Jordan gripped her hips as her body bucked wildly before him. "Hmm ..." he groaned.
When she stopped shaking, he lovingly kissed her mound. He ran his tongue along her opening, savoring the taste of her cum. There was something interesting about it.
"Mmh!" he groaned. A hunger--a primal urge surged through his body. The want--the need to know her intimately--to own her completely, rose in his chest.
He decided he wanted more. He gripped her legs and plunged his tongue as far as it could go and moaned. A burst of pleasure shot through him. He squeezed her thighs and she gasped quietly. His fingers splayed as he squeezed her flesh harder.
Lissa convulsed and moaned as she felt his aggression overwhelm her. So this was what it felt like to have a possessive man. Her body arched as a sharp sensation jolted through her.
"Ahh!" She released an airy breath.
He grunted and eased back from her.
"So sweet," he said.
Bending forward, he kissed her folds gently, then smiled as he observed her body shaking.
"You're beautiful," he whispered. He lifted himself, removed his boxer briefs and pulled her to him.
Lissa's body still tingled with sexual longing. She looked at him hungrily as he positioned himself before her. Her mouth was slightly open as she took shallow breaths. He was all rippling muscle and gorgeous tattoos. His eyes were piercing and predatory as they looked at her.
She bit her bottom lip. She was dying to feel him. She looked at his member. It was hard, thick and dangerous looking. Her heart raced as she imagined the type of damage it could do to her. She loved his size and shape, but was afraid it would hurt her.
Slowly, he rubbed himself on her, remembering the dream she told him about some months before. Gently, he coated her folds with his cream and watched her reaction.
Lissa leaned her head back, her senses vibrating with anticipation. Her body was trembling as she looked into his eyes. She loved how he felt on her. His hard member was silky-smooth and creamy at the tip. The solidness of him was a thrilling contrast to her softness. She felt a deep need to surrender, to give him her everything.
He feel so good! "Baby, you're so sweet!" she moaned. She reached out and touched his chest.
"Do you like that, Lis?" he asked softly.
"Yes," she said breathlessly, closing her eyes.
He tapped himself repeatedly on the tip of her erect nub and she gasped. Gently, he pressed into her and she gripped his shoulders by reflex.
"Hmm ... baby!" she cried. She looked at him, her eyes dark with desire.
Jordan took a deep breath and pushed slowly into her. She felt warm and soft--very wet and slippery.
He groaned her name, "Lissa ... ahh!" His body shuddered as his member slipped past the entrance to encounter her tense walls. He released the pent up breath in a rush as he felt her grip him tightly.
Lissa gasped as he entered her. Her loins clenched around him. So good! Her body spasmed and her vagina tightened around him. She groaned and jerked slightly, closing her eyes.
"Baby, you're so tight," Jordan growled.
Lissa tried to relax. Taking shallow breaths, she tried to calm herself. He's so big! She didn't want him to bruise her.
"Relax, sexy lady. Let me in. I want you to feel all of me." he whispered tenderly. He bent forward and gently kissed her lips, sensually teasing her. Lifting himself, he looked into her eyes. "I wanna make you feel good, Lis. Tell me how to please you. Do you want me to take it really slow or go a little fast?"
"Take it slow for now," she whispered.
He nodded then touched her face. "Okay, sweet baby," he answered.
He hovered over her. His arm muscles were taut while they supported his weight. As Jordan moved slowly inside her, he blew adorable kisses at her. Lissa smiled at him, her heart welled up with adoration.
Grinding his hips in a slow, deliberate way, Jordan told her she was beautiful: "My beautiful baby. Lis, you're so beautiful, every part of you."
Lissa continued to breathe in and out, forcing her mind to go blank and just enjoy the moment. She was watching the way his body moved over her. His thrusts inside her were so good, and his words were healing her heart. He knew what he was doing.
Lissa gazed at him and found herself thoroughly aroused by the way he was looking at her. She also liked the way his chest muscles flexed as he supported himself. She loved the way his hips moved as he made love to her.
"Like what you see, baby?" Jordan asked.
Lissa nodded. "Yes," she said airily, "you're really sexy."
"My beautiful queen, all of me is yours. Touch me baby. Touch what belongs to you."
Lissa ran her hands across his chest. She focused on his nipples, rubbing them and squeezing gently. Jordan gasped and thrusted, pushing himself deeper. Lissa released a sharp breath and jerked as she felt him fill her up completely. She groaned and closed her eyes.
"Ohh Lis, you're so tight. Hmm ... like a virgin. This sweet thing is driving me crazy!"
Lissa moaned as he thrusted deep inside her. "You're so hard. You feel so good," she told him.
Jordan felt her body relax and stretch around him. He grunted and moved a little faster. He had been with other women, but this was different--she was different. He was inside her and it felt like one of the most transcendent experiences he'd ever had.
He looked down at her soft skin, her perfect curves. How did he get so lucky? He had the urge to close his eyes, to just feel her, but not yet. He needed to commit this moment to memory, and he needed to make sure she was satisfied. He watched her every move and expression. "You're mine forever," he whispered.
"Lis, you're so beautiful. You're perfect--so tight and nice. I love you," he said.
Little by little, he increased his pace inside her, undulating his hips in a way that made her groan and bite her bottom lip. He made sure his strokes were light and careful.
"Like it baby?" he asked softly.
"Ohh yes! Yes! More!"
She grinded her hips, rolling them into his thrusts. Jordan groaned her name. She wanted to make him feel good. Tentatively, she ran her hands down his back and massaged tiny circles into his muscles.
Jordan sucked on his bottom lip. "Hmm ... baby!" he growled.
"Whoo! Sweet baby!" he said in a breathy tone.
Lissa pressed her hands into his back, squeezing as she lifted her hips to meet his strokes. Jordan shifted his hips, lifting his leg up as he grinded on her. 'She feels so good!' he mused. He opened his mouth and began to moan shamelessly.
Lissa clung to him; her muscles straining to meet his rhythm. She wrapped her arms around his neck as she sought to move in time with him. Every thrust rocked her, her loins clenching by reflex. She was a bundle of tingling nerves. As tension built within her, she knew that soon she would explode into a million pieces.
Jordan gritted his teeth as the sensations almost overwhelmed him. She was slippery-wet and very tight. Her body--moving in time with his--was driving him to the edge. He needed to keep it together. He wondered how long he would last before he would lose control.
"Ohh Lis, baby, your sweet kitty has me weak! I love it! Hmm ... I love your tightness!" he groaned, swallowing hard.
"Baby, you taste so good! Hmm .,. you got me talking crazy," he said, licking his lips. "So sweet! Hmm! Oh god! So sweet! I love you always!" he moaned. He cupped her breasts gently and suckled them for her.
His mouth on her breasts felt wonderful. She arched up while biting her bottom lip.
"Hmm ..." she moaned.
She closed her eyes and listened to his breathing and the sounds he was making. He sounded very sexy. Just knowing that she had that effect on him made her want to do more. She moved her hands down and caressed his flanks, his butt. She squeezed him and he groaned deeply.
"Ahhh ... Lis!" he moaned, his voice hoarse.
"Sweet Lis, I need you. I want you. Glad you're mine! Mine!" he said breathlessly.
Lissa whimpered while she listened to him. As he moved he was stretching her, but she was relieved to feel no pain. The only thing she knew was she belonged to him now and she wanted no one else.
"I love you Jordie, now and forever," she told him. She ran her hands up to cup the back of his head, then wrapped her arms around his neck. She opened her eyes and gazed at her lover--his muscles bunching; his body fighting to remain in control. She stuck out her tongue to him. He opened his mouth to kiss her, and captured her tongue--sucking on it and groaning deeply.
When he eased back, he said, "You make me feel wild."
She tightened her hold around his neck and wrapped her legs around his hips. "Show me what you've got wild man," she teased.
"Hmm ... I love you!" he told her with deep emotion. He bent his head and began to thrust harder. Moving his thighs further apart, he used his arms to anchor himself as he stroked faster. She lifted her legs to wrap around his waist and closed her eyes.
"Ahh! Hmmm ... baby! Yes! Yes baby! Harder! Yes, like that!" she moaned for him. He feels so good inside me. Thank you God. Thank you for him!
"I love you, Lis! I love you, sweet baby!"
"Love you, baby! Give it to me!" she said louder.
"Take it baby! Take my love! Take all of it!" he grunted. His breathing was laboured as he slammed repeatedly into her.
Lissa opened herself up to his love. She savored his words and closed her eyes, allowing passion to take her over. He lay down on her, and stroked deep and hard inside her. His motion was a rhythm that made her feel light, like she was floating away.
The feel of skin to skin mingled with the silky, warming texture of the body oil was sending delightful electrical pulses through both their bodies. He pressed his body on her: chest to chest, belly to belly rubbing himself on her as he moved inside her. He couldn't get enough.
"I love you Jordie!" She cried out, panting heavily. His body on hers felt different--special. She couldn't explain what she was experiencing.
"Love you too!" he moaned. He gripped her left breast and squeezed. She gasped and hollered his name, her body shivering beneath him.
He increased his pace: stroking faster and harder, his member jerking wildly inside her. He was trembling, and Lissa loved it! His thick, hardness thrusting deep inside was pushing her over the edge to an ocean filled with delectable, poignant waves of pleasure. She moaned his name, knowing that he was the only man she would ever love like this.
"Ohh! Ohh! ... Jordie! Yes!" Lissa screamed. Her body convulsed and jerked under him. Her limbs were thrashing as she couldn't control the involuntary movements her body was going through.
Jordan gasped as he felt her loins clench and release, clench and release while she orgasmed underneath him. The pulling sensation he was feeling drove him crazy. He closed his eyes and rode her hard, slamming into her. His rough thrusting felt good to Lissa's pulsing walls. She moaned loudly, her fingers gripping his shoulders--her nails digging into his skin.
Jordan arched his back as he rode towards his own satisfaction. Something like a roar escaped his lips as he released inside her. As the wave washed over him he yelled her name over and over.
"Lissa! Lissa, I love you! Lis, I love, aahh!
He collapsed on top of her, his body still shaking. When the feeling passed, he sighed and circled his arms around her. He squeezed her close and she groaned. Never had he felt something like that before. He would never forget it.
Gently, with the strength he had left, he eased himself out of her and rolled with her onto his side so she could be in his embrace. He felt Lissa's body trembling slightly as he held her.
"You okay, babe?" he asked, his voice raspy and hoarse.
She nodded, then said, "Yes, that was amazing. Thank you." Her voice was husky.
He managed a soft chuckle. "Thank you too, sweet baby. You really got me going crazy," he replied, his voice quivering.
"What now?" she asked, smiling.
Jordan detected the humour in her tone and chuckled a little. "Now, we rest until tomorrow morning, or whenever we can again. You wore me out, sexy lady."
Lissa giggled. "I did?"
"Mhm ... doesn't mean I'm not up for more. I just need to sleep first," he said, laughing.
Lissa put her left hand behind her and grabbed his hand. She brought it forward to rest on her hip. "I love you, dear husband," she said, smiling happily.
Jordan bent his head forward and kissed her shoulder. "I love you, dear wife, always."
"I-I didn't know you ..." She blushed, laughing playfully. "Thank you for going down on me. You were incredible. I didn't know you would--"
"You didn't know I would eat you?" he teased.
She giggled. "You were ... I enjoyed it," she told him. "Well, you could tell." She laughed a little. "You were amazing." She squeezed his hand. "Thank you."
He chuckled and kissed her shoulder. "You're welcome, sweet lady. I've wanted to do that for so long. I just wanted to save it for when we became one." He pulled her closer. "And you taste so good." His voice dipped into a seductive growl.
Lissa playfully scooched her butt on him. Jordan chuckled softly. "Naughty girl." His voice grew deep and husky. He gripped her hip and Lissa groaned.
She wiggled her derriere on him and heard him growl her name, "Lissa ..." A spark of desire ran through him. He bumped his aroused member into her. She drew in air sharply, excited by his strong reaction to her.
"You need to be punished for such insolence," he muttered darkly. He touched her abdomen possessively as he spoke. His lips twitched up into a tiny smile.
His hot breath on her ear sent shivers down Lissa's spine. She was a little surprised that she was feeling this raging need for him so quickly, after they just finished a few minutes ago. She was also amused at his effect on her, but happy she could feel this way for him.
She laughed. "Do your worst wild man," she teased. Her tone was of a temptress who knew exactly what she was doing.
Jordan loved the sweet, melodic sound of her voice. It made his heart race. Placing his hand on her chest, he pushed her flat on her back. Then, with a cheeky gleam in his eyes, he climbed on top of her again. He smiled at her, his eyes searching her face. Seeing pure love and adoration in her eyes, he groaned and bent his head. He captured her lips in an act of surrender.
Lissa circled her arms around his neck as he kissed her tenderly. She wrapped her love around him, giving herself unequivocally. She closed her eyes, savoring the feel of him inside her. Meanwhile, the world outside seemed like a distant realty.
--The End--
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