Chapter 36 Chapter 18 (ii)
FAE
And that's exactly what happened. I climbed back up, straddled him, and with the guidance of his hands on my hips, I lowered my body onto his erect manhood. I was already so wet and he slid in slowly as his eyes carefully watched me for any sign of unease. But I only smiled down at him. He's huge, but it didn't usually take long for me to adjust to his size and girth. I was always filled with him and stretched to the full that even after he climaxed, my inner muscles surrounded him tightly. I would still feel every move he would make. Every tremor. Every shiver. It was such a connection. Coupled with our strong physical attraction to each other, sex between us had always been spectacular.
I lowered myself onto him and heard him hiss, a sound both sexy and arousing. Controlling my own reactions, I started to move my hips to slide him in and out of me, watching his facial expressions to know if I was doing him right. I'd already discovered I enjoyed watching him, too, during sex. And I did, until I couldn't help my own moans and gasps. Watching Jigo in sexual heat and riding him like this were both so personally satisfying. So arousing.
My movements became faster and Jigo's words became more passionate and encouraging. I suspected it's just natural to him. He couldn't not communicate verbally when we made love. But soon enough, I stopped thinking about all that. I was caught in my own sexual desire and longing. I was cumming, my back arched, and I let out a scream as incredible pleasure bolted through my spine and liquid heat spread throughout, transforming me into a mass of pulsing, glorious fire.
He sat up. His arms were around me, holding me and controlling my movements against him as my body was racked with waves upon waves of orgasmic release. When I grew weak in his embrace, he chuckled softly.
"Okay?" he asked me, gruffly.
I couldn't speak yet, but I managed to nod before my forehead fell to his sweaty chest.
He kissed the side of my head while holding me tightly. "Watching you like that is just… I can’t even describe how it makes me feel. All the best words. You are spectacular.”
I made an effort to look up at him again to see his adorably handsome face. “And just like that I want to fuck you again, baby.”
We both laughed. He kissed me, hard and with most of the feelings I suspected he was talking about. I loved the smell of sex and feel of sweat on both our skins. I loved the heat radiating from his body. If I would just focus more, the emotions in my heart could very well burst the organ inside out. I thought I knew exactly what he was trying to tell me.
“You feel incredible, Jigo…” I managed to say through a throat suddenly constricting. I had begun to move again, wriggling so our bodies would brush. So he would feel how tightly my inner muscles still surround him.
“Oh, baby,” he replied his slips sliding down the line of one shoulder, down still between my breasts. “You don't know how much this makes me feel. I love what you do to me when you cum. It's the most exhilarating experience to have every time."
"I love cumming, too."
He laughed again. "Well, baby, we'll have you cumming again in no time."
I whooped a little when he pushed me from him and I fell on the space between his legs. He was out of me, and he was crawling, and in the next moment, his face was between my legs, licking my juices and making appreciative sounds as if it was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted. I swallowed, my eyes rolling back as swells of pleasure tickled over me, my moans escaping my lips. It was a sensual sight to watch him pleasure me, but sometimes I couldn't even do that because the sensations were too overwhelming that I couldn’t help but writhe on the blankets with my eyes closed...
And then he was climbing back up again, his arms hooking my thighs on both sides of him, raising my butt from the bed.
He entered me in one smooth, deep thrust.
I gasped. "Ahh... oh god... oh Jigo… Jigo…" I cried out.
"I know, baby. I know," he growled, his voice filled with warmth and promises.
And in the next moment, after a few quick and powerful thrusts, I was soaring in the boundless realm of ecstasy again... and I was thinking.. how did one come down from that…?
But after that, he slid out and flipped me over, making me shiver as he showered kisses on my back. I didn’t know how pleasurable that felt until him. He entered me from the back and ground himself against me, and I pushed back, moaning low and long in my throat. This was how it was like being with him. I loved my wantonness. I loved the freedom. I loved all these.
I love him.
“Ready for me?” his sexy, sex-rough voice asked from near my ear, his front hugging my back, his cock sliding a bit out.
“Yes, please, Jigo, please…” I begged.
And he bucked, and pushed in. And he pistoned in and out of me like exactly how I wanted him to.
And in the next moment, I was groaning my last orgasm as he did his last thrusts and finally let go…