Kate Falling 4 the Bad Boy ♐ #3
He laid next to me with that beautiful cock sticking straight up.
I started kissing down his body, but Leo stopped me.
He didn’t say a word, but his lips never left mine.
We worked my pants and panties down all at once.
I straddled him, but didn’t allow him to enter my body, yet.
We continued kissing over and over, a fire growing between us.
The loveliness of the moment was not lost on either of us as we looked into each other’s eyes.
The moon had risen at some point, and we were able to soak each other in more easily.
His eyes felt like they were glowing. Maybe there was something supernatural about Leo.
The golden hue seemed to glow in the darkness; my own eyes stayed locked on them as my hips were grinding against his shaft.
We both smiled. He was right; it was wildly easy to smile when we were together.
With a glance at his phone and a tap, romantic music began playing for us.
The first song, I Only Have Eyes for You by the Flamingos.
The song was a bit on the nose as we continued our kissing and sweet touches.
As the song continued, Leo rolled on top of me again.
My wetness was obscene as his cock was rubbing at my entrance.
He had a smirk on his face as he rubbed my clitoris with his head.
I could only smile back as I softened for him.
What felt like a pleasurable, teasing eternity faded into nothing as his perfect cock pressed into me; my quim needed him; I needed him.
My chest rose and fell quickly as I felt like I might cry from the bliss of the moment.
I held close to him as we continued kissing.
My hand explored his back muscles while his buttocks thrust forward, making my cervix remember his touch, pulling a gasp from my body as he kissed me and reassured my heart.
We twisted to our sides, facing each other; Leo never left my body.
My upper leg wrapped around him tightly; I needed to pull him in as a river must flow to the ocean.
My body needed him at this moment. I knew he could be a shit, he could be demanding of me, he would push me, but now I knew he had this in him as well.
He had this beautiful creature inside him.
TAP TAP TAP! My cervix felt his deep penetration as did my g-spot on each push inside.
My climax was building as Leo continued to claim me in a way that made my mind tense.
I was worried that my marriage never produced lovemaking like this, but I mostly feared this would be the only time I would experience lovemaking like this.
The build was through my entire soul as I looked him in the eye.
Both of us panted as we thrust into each other sideways on the blanket, in the field, under the moon and the stars; I pressed his hand to my breast where he pinched my nipple, a gentle pinch, and then I saw him smile.
Leo felt me cumming as our eyes locked in the starlight, my velvet walls squeezed him tightly as tears dripped, a gush of fluid (still not a squirt, guys, sorry, it’ll happen) pushing out around the edges of his cock.
Our kiss becoming frantic as our thrusts matched pace.
This urgency was not needed as it became my turn to smile.
His orgasm swelled his cock as it filled me with his cum.
His eyes rolled back as we continued to grind into each other.
Our hands pulled each other in tightly, leaving no space between us.
Leo moved us, I held tight to his chest as his back met the blanket.
We lay there in this perfect romantic moment.
My girlie mind wanted to hold and keep him and tell him, yep, I’m ready for this to be regular.
My logical mind wanted me to shut the hell up and go home to my husband.
My in-between mind knew I still had a handsome Irish baseball player who wanted me, too.
We dozed off for a short rest. I awoke to Leo contemplating my face.
“I was thinking,” Leo said in his deep voice, “I was thinking that we should cool it between us. For now. That was amazing, but like I said, I’m looking for something with longevity.
I think you’re tremendous and I want to respect the journey you are on.
You have your husband. You have your boyfriend. How many more men do you need?”
”Hey, why can’t I have my own harem?” I asked as I patted his chest playfully.
”I don’t think I could be just a cock in the crowd for you.” Leo said as I couldn’t help but nod. Our lovemaking was remarkable.
”You’d never be that, Leo.” I felt myself get choked up a bit as I understood what he was saying a bit too well.
”And don’t take this the wrong way, but I don’t think you are done exploring.” He said as I turned my head and looked up at him from his chest.
”What do you mean?” I asked.
”You have a husband that is willing to let you explore this part of yourself.
There’s a reason this is happening for you.
” He was silent for a moment. “I hope you do what you need to do and come back to me, but at the end of all this, you’re going to learn a few lessons, you’re going to feel immense pleasure, you’re going to hurt, but above all, you’re going to find out what’s right for you.
Just don’t lose it all. Don’t lose yourself. ”
WHOO, WHOO, WHOO! An owl sounded, and then SNAP! My head popped up as I pulled myself out of the dream. Looking up at Leo’s face, he was still asleep. He never said any of that… or did he?
I kept my head on his chest, somewhat afraid to move.
He lifted his head and looked at me with a smile. “Hey there, Katie.” He yawned.
”Hey, handsome.”
“I was dreaming, and I think I have to say, we should cool off until we are looking for the same thing, ya know? Something with longevity.” Deja vu was hitting me hard.
”Sure Leo. Whatever you want to do.” I said, holding to his chest.
He didn't say everything from the dream, but maybe the universe, or maybe my subconscious, knew what was coming, it was an intense feeling. Or did it? Fuck, I don’t know.