He stepped from her and pulled up his jeans. “I'm sorry.” He winced. He was an ass for not taking care of her. “We never spoke about protection, and using it should have been my number one priority. I'm completely clean, with my last blood test results taken three months ago. I can provide you with a copy of the record. But I have to admit, we make a pretty intense pair."
She pulled her dress down as she licked her lips. “You already know I'm on the pill, and your doctor has given me a clean bill of health. Thank you for offering to show me your results. But I trust you, John. I've only known you for a short while, but I'm a pretty good judge of character.” She smiled, then leaned forward and brushed her lips against his.
He groaned and then pulled back as his cock began to harden. God, he couldn't get enough of her. He focused on the conversation. “Still, it would make me feel a lot better for you to see them. I'll e-mail them to you tomorrow. Come on. Let's go eat. I have hot Italian food and wine waiting."
"If you don't mind, since we did the sex first"—she laughed—"I'd like to take a quick shower."
He grabbed her hand. “I'll show you to the bathroom."
It had taken Ariel fifteen minutes to shower and clean up the evidence of their hot sex. She had been tempted to sit there, feel his hot seed inside her as they ate dinner, but ultimately it would have been a distraction. Still the idea of being marked by him in such a way turned her on.
Her clit throbbed in need, and the feel of him ungloved inside her had been remarkable. It was incredibly intense, and she'd felt every spot of rigid hardness inside her. She wanted him again and needed him with an intensity that frightened her. But it wasn't enough to send her running.
She reached for her dress and touched the fabric. But what if she walked out with just the towel? What if she caught him unawares and showed him how much he turned her on? She dropped her hand away from the dress. It was time to show him just how much he meant to her after such a short time.
She opened the door and loosened her hair from the bun she'd put it in earlier. The strands fell down to her back, and she found her way to the dining room. His back was turned to her.
"Can dinner be reheated later?"
"You're not hungry?” He turned toward her.
She walked toward him and saw the flash of heat in his gaze. She dropped the towel and used it to protect her knees as she knelt on the floor. “Oh, I'm hungry...hungry for you."
He groaned, and she reached for his jeans. She unbuttoned them and then tugged down. His dick jutted out, incredibly erect and looking delicious.
She'd never taken a man in her mouth before. But it didn't deter the hunger rising inside her. This was more than the arousal firing the blood in her veins. The act itself was something she had never craved, but with John standing before her naked, his cock inches from her mouth, his balls heavy with his seed, Ariel found herself starving for him. She reached for his dick, wrapped a hand around the base as his gaze darkened in heat.
He was velvety smooth and hard as steel. She moaned and then swiped her tongue over the damp crest. She tasted his musky sweetness and swallowed the precum he released into her mouth. He reached for the strands of her hair, and she whimpered when he took the lead, holding her still as he slowly moved his hips in and out. Her lips were stretched, and she had to swallow against the head of his cock every time it reached the opening of her throat, but this was more than she'd imagined. His eyes turned dark as he pushed in and out, watching her as she licked the underside of his dick, then sucked.
She was wet, and she could smell her own arousal mixed with his in the air. She'd always known she held some submissive qualities in her, hence her fantasies. But being on her knees in front of him, watching the sheer pleasure on his face as he fucked her mouth, pleased her more than anything could.
"Ariel,” he growled loudly as his thrusts became deeper. Her lips tingled, and she swiped the underside of his dick with her tongue again and again.
His alpha attitude, his touch, and the way he took charge not only aroused her; it also freed her from the confines she'd held herself within for years. He was someone she wanted to completely trust her fantasies to, someone she could fall in love with. The overwhelming sensations mixed with emotions almost became too much, but then she closed the emotional part of her and concentrated on the physical sensations he pulled from her.
"FUCK, YES!” JOHN was in heaven. He was torn between wanting to relish this moment, until he spilled his cum down her throat, and wanting to lift her and then sink his dick into her cunt until he fucked her till they were both bone-deep sated.
He leaned back, panting as he watched several inches of his thick erection stretch that sweet mouth. He had to wonder if she'd ever done this before, but he forced the thought away. He didn't ever want to think about her with someone else. The way she loved him with her mouth sent electricity whipping through his body.