Chapter 6
Kelly
Ibit my lip as he took me to the room, laying me down on the bed. His eyes flashed with desire and that had me rubbing my thighs together.
It wasn’t like I hadn’t had sex, duh, I did. But I guess one could say that maybe my partners were assholes. They thought they knew everything, and don’t get me wrong, most did make me sort of happy. But was I ever fully satisfied?
Nope.
And did I complain to my best friend?
Yes.
So, I had no doubt that Josh would deliver here. That he would make me happy.
“I think I like pain.”
“Oh, I had no doubt on that one,” he told me, kissing down my neck. I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling, then jumped as he bit down.
I would have thought I’d scream or something, instead I moaned, arching up against him, seeking more.
“Why?”
“Because you’re a bad girl, Kelly. You have never struck me as being a vanilla type in the bedroom. I won’t say whips and chains are to your liking. But some pain, some biting, hair tugging, spanking, all would be something you craved.”
“Yes, to all the above.”
He chuckled as he moved further down my body, stripping my clothing off and tossing it on the floor.
“One day, when you’re ready, I’m going to take you to a sex story, baby, and we’re going to have fun.”
I couldn’t fight the smile as I thought about that. I had full trust in him that he would deliver that. And let me tell you, I was ready. I wanted to.
Just don’t ask me what the hell the hold up was as to why I never did it before.
His tongue stroked a nipple before he sucked into his mouth, hard.
My hips jerked of their own accord and I moaned, clawing at his back.
“You got claws,” he told me, soothing my swollen nipple, “I like.”
I shivered as he kissed over to the other, doing the same thing.
“I’m likely to come before you even do anything else,” I cried out, hooking my leg around his hip.
“I’m starting to think, Kelly, that not only did your men not give you the true pleasure that you sought, but that you didn’t let them. Part of the pain is the tease, you do get that, right?”
I looked at him, fighting the urge to throw him on his back and ride him like I was in the rodeo.
“I hate you.”
He chuckled, moving between my thighs and spreading me wide, his tongue moving slowly over my folds.
“No, you don’t, Kelly. You just hate that I can call you out on your bullshit.”
I was about to respond when his tongue dove into me. I cried out yet again, my fingers sliding into his hair.
He was relentless, his tongue sliding in and out before moving to my clit and tugging it into his mouth. He added a finger as well, pumping it hard and fast, all while his free hand slid over my stomach and up to a nipple, pinching and rolling that.
I was overloaded.
My body was shaking at all the amazing feelings rolling through me.
And it wasn’t a surprise to him, or to me, that I came fast, without warning, flooding his mouth.
He glanced up at me, licking his lips before slowly stroking his tongue over me.
“That was amazing to watch,” he whispered, kissing over my thighs.
I was boneless.
Melted into the puddle that I asked for.
And I knew he wasn’t done.
“Uh-huh,” was all I managed to get out. He chuckled, slowly kissing his way back up to my lips. I brought his mouth down on mine, needing to feel him against me, skin to skin.
His hands roamed over my sides, his hips pushing into mine. I realized he was still clothed, so I broke the kiss to yank his top off. He grinned as he undid his pants, pushing that and his boxer briefs down.
“Better?”
“Yes,” I hissed, drawing him back for another kiss. It was as if I was drowning and the only one who could take me back to the surface was him.
He shifted us to our sides, his arm snaking around my waist while the other slid into my hair, yanking back on the strands.
I broke the kiss to enjoy the burn on my scalp and the pleasure it pushed through my body.
“You don’t dominate me, you know that, right?” he asked.
I only nodded.
“No, baby, I need words.”
“Yes,” I told him.
“Good. Now get on your hands and knees.”
I blinked once before scrambling to do what he asked. He moved behind me, his hands running over my back before they cupped my ass. I pushed backward, but he smacked one cheek, then the other, making me cry out.
“Don’t try to own this right now, you won’t win,” he told me before smacking my ass again. His hand rubbed the spot, soothing it and I couldn’t tell which way was up or down.
He spread me wide, his finger moving from my pussy up to my back hole, and I squirmed.
I can’t say if anal play was ever something I wanted, but I had no doubt that Josh was going to find and push all the buttons that he could, just to figure out what all I enjoyed.
“Later,” he muttered. He grabbed my hips roughly, holding me tight as he slammed into me.
I screamed from the pleasure, my head falling forward.
“So damn good,” I groaned, pushing backward to meet his thrusts.
“You’re right on that. Fuck, you’re perfect, Kelly.”
A felt a hand run along my back, and I lifted my head, thinking I was finally going to have a throat necklace. Instead, he twisted my hair around his hand and pulled, making me sit upright.
I moaned at the new feeling of pain and pleasure, knowing that this would always get to me every time. And also knowing that the only person I could ever be this open with was with someone I knew and trusted.
That person would only ever be Josh.
“Damn it Kelly, you just soaked my dick.”
“I’m….sorry,” I stuttered out, too lost in my own feelings to care about what I was saying or what I was doing.
“Don’t be. Feeling your juices rush over my dick and thighs is a fucking good feeling. Want it harder?”
“I’m not sure…how much harder…I can take.”
“You can take it all, baby.”
Before I knew it, with his hand still in my hair, he pushed me back down, slamming into me harder and harder, making my body shake with every force of contact. I dug my nails into the bed, knowing that my body was on overload.
Within moments, I was crying out in pleasure as my body shook from head to toe, coming fast and coating his lower body.
He groaned as he came just as hard, holding me in the same spot while I felt him let go. Finally, he collapsed on the bed, pulling me into his arms.
And as I closed my eyes, letting my body find some rest for the time being, I knew I was right. Things with Josh would always be the best, and I wanted that with no one but him. Even if I was supposed to be teaching him a thing or two.