Chapter 13
CHAPTER 13
Valentin lifted his head, stared at the shiny metal, battery-operated adult toy and laughed. His laughter died as raging, hot desire flamed through him. He took the toy in his hand, rose on his elbow and pressed the cold metal shaft to the pulse visibly hammering at the base of her throat.
“I never would’ve pictured my perfect little science teacher, beloved by all her students, owning her very own—” he frowned. “What did you call it?”
Her cheeks flushed a deep pink. “B.O.B. You know, battery-operated boyfriend. “
Again, Valentin laughed. His desire for her doubled in its intensity. “Who would’ve guessed the junior high science teacher had a naughty side? And shiny metal versus rubber?”
“The metal was pretty and kind of space-age.” Her brow dipped. “It was the logical thing to do. I teach sex education classes. Do you know how many STDs there are out there and how easy they are to catch?” She shook her head. “I wasn’t willing to risk casual sex just because I was horny. I’ve spent the last few years completely responsible for my own orgasms.”
He slid the device lower, posing it between her breasts. “If you’re completely responsible for your own orgasms, why do you want to retire B.O.B. now?”
She met his case without blinking. “I’ve met an amazing man that makes B.O.B. much less interesting. It takes me longer to get there unless I pretend B.O.B is you.”
“Just having carnal thoughts about me gets you off?”
Without flinching, she nodded.
“Are you not concerned about those STDs anymore?” He circled the shaft around one of her breasts, imagining her naked, not fully clothed.
“Being with you makes me want to throw caution to the winds.” She gave him a crooked smile. “Do you know how difficult that is for someone who likes to be in control of her thoughts, her emotions and her body? Every cell in my body is on fire with desire. For you.”
Valentin traced the toy from her breast downward to the juncture of her thighs encased in tailored slacks. “For the record, and you can set your mind at ease, I’m clean.”
“As am I,” she whispered. “And I’m on birth control to regulate my cycle.”
He increased the pressure of the smooth metal shaft, pressing it against her sex. “Then what are we waiting for?”
“Someone to make the first move.” A tentative smile curled the corners of her lips.
“I believe you’ve already done that,” he said.
Valentin rose from the bed and drew Ouida Mae to her feet. Working slowly, he removed one article of clothing at a time from her body, starting with her blouse.
She worked the zipper on the jacket of his tracksuit, running it all the way down until it fell open, and then shoved it off his shoulders.
What started as a slow and deliberate peeling of their outer clothing soon turned into a frenzied free-for-all where they took matters into their own hands and stripped the remaining clothing from their own bodies.
Once they stood totally naked in front of each other, Valentin gathered Ouida Mae in his arms, tipped her chin up and claimed her mouth in a long, heart-pounding kiss.
When he finally came up for air, he bent, scooped her up his arms and laid her gently on the bed.
“How do you feel about foreplay?” he asked.
Her chin tilted up, and she cocked a sassy eyebrow. “I want it all.”
“Perfect,” he said as he lowered himself over her without crushing her. “Because I want to explore every inch of your body, starting here.” He touched his lips to the soft skin beneath her ear lobe.
She leaned her head back, giving him more space to work with as his mouth as he moved down the length of her throat, pausing to flick his tongue against her wildly beating pulse.
He didn’t stop there for long, skimming across the swell of her breasts to capture one dusky rosebud between his teeth. As he gently nibbled and swept his tongue over the nipple, it contracted into a tight little button. While rolling it with his tongue, he cupped her other breast with his hand and squeezed gently. Then he moved to treat the other nipple to the same tender teasing.
Ouida Mae moaned, and her back arched. Her fingers slipped into his hair as she urged him to continue. With a subtle shift in pressure, she guided him downward.
Eager to comply, he brushed his lips across her ribs, moving ever lower. His hand, inches ahead of his mouth, curled over her sex. With a single finger, he found her damp entrance and slipped inside.
Ouida Mae lifted her knees and dug her heels into the mattress, raising her hips. “Please,” she moaned.
Valentin moved down her body and settled between her legs.
Her knees fell to the sides, giving him full access to plunder her pussy.
With his thumbs, he parted her folds and blew a stream of warm air over her clit, quickly following with a flick of his tongue.
“Holy moly,” she exclaimed.
He did it again and again until he had her writhing beneath him.
“So. Much. Better. Than... B.O.B.!” she cried.
He chuckled against her sex and sucked her clit into his mouth, alternating between gently pulling and sweeping his tongue over the tightly-packed bundle of nerves. All the while, he slipped his fingers into her wet channel and pumped them in and out.
Her body tensed beneath him.
One... two... three more flicks with his tongue, and she cried out, “Yes!” Her body froze for a moment, and then she rocked with the force of her release.
Valentin didn’t let up on his campaign until Ouida Mae collapsed against the mattress, breathing hard, her body radiating heat as if she’d just run a half marathon.
With his dick rock-hard and aching, Valentin rose over her and leaned close to whisper in her ear, “What’s it to be? Missionary? Doggy? Sixty-nine?”
“What part of I want it all, did you not understand?” she said, her voice low, gravelly and sexy as hell. “Start with sixty-nine. I want to taste you.”
“Do you prefer bottom or top?” he asked as he brushed a kiss across her lips.
“Top,” she said. “If I can move. I feel like my muscles and bones had a total meltdown.”
“Take your time.” He kissed her eyelids patiently when he wanted to take her hard and fast.
“No time. I don’t want to waste the aftershocks of that incredible orgasm.” She planted her hands against his shoulders and pushed him over onto his back. She moved over him, positioning her knees on either side of his head and her mouth over his straining cock.
As she lowered herself over him, she took his shaft into her warm, moist mouth.
He gripped her ass, drew her down over his mouth and drove his tongue into her channel, swirling, teasing and tasting her essence.
Ouida Mae sank lower, taking in his cock all the way to the base when it bumped against the back of her throat.
As she raised her head, she swept her tongue along the shaft until she reached the head. For a long moment, she circled it, flicking nibbling, then she went down again, sucking him in, the fingers of one hand curling around his balls.
Once again, he found her clit and teased it as she began moving up and down, increasing the pace of each pass until he took over and pumped his hips, fucking her mouth.
When the pressure built to the edge of his control, he lifted her off him and moved her to his side, still on her hands and knees. In a swift motion, he rolled and came up on his knees behind her. Gripping her hips firmly, he drove into her slick, tight channel, sinking deeply until his balls pressed against her.
He paused to allow her to adjust to his girth and to give him a moment to regain control. He wanted this to last as long as possible for her pleasure as well as his.
“Don’t stop,” she said and lowered herself to her elbows, her rounded ass high and gorgeous. When he eased out, she rocked back against him. “Faster,” she urged, her voice strangled as if she couldn’t quite catch her breath.
Valentin increased the pace, moving faster and faster, thrusting deep. This time, when he reached the peak, he didn’t hold back. He slammed home, burying himself as deeply as he could go. Then he bent over and reached around to stroke her clit as his cock throbbed his release inside her.
He held her like that until the last waves of his release ebbed. Valentin slid free of her, eased her down to the mattress and spooned her naked body against his.
Ouida Mae chuckled softly and pressed her back closer to his front.
“What’s so funny?” he asked.
Ouida Mae held up the sex toy. “With foreplay like that,” she said, “I can retire B.O.B.”
He took the shiny metal shaft from her hand. “I don’t think you should. How do you feel about a threesome?” He skimmed the toy over her breasts and downward to the juncture of her thighs.
She eased her legs open enough he could slip B.O.B. between them. Then she guided it to her highly lubricated channel, letting him press it into her.
At the same time, his rock-hard cock slipped between her butt cheeks.
“Yes or no,” he whispered against her ear.
“Yes!” she exclaimed. Reaching one hand down to B.O.B., she switched it on. B.O.B. immediately started vibrating, enough so that Valentin’s cock could feel it and was stimulated back to full-on, ready-to-fuck status. Still damp from being inside Ouida Mae, his dick easily slid between her cheeks. With B.O.B.’s assistance, Valentin and Ouida Mae soared to another amazing orgasm, collapsing against each other, spent and completely satiated.
As they drifted off, Valentin whispered, “We’ll get our little family back together. I promise.”
How he would manage that, he wasn’t sure, but he couldn’t give up on Sophie or Ouida Mae. They’d become so much a part of him he couldn’t lose them. He was so passionate about it that he’d even consider the dreaded “C” word.
Commitment.
Strangely, he didn’t dread it or want to avoid it.
He wanted to embrace it like he’d embraced Ouida Mae.