Ten
Aurora
The way Sheol was lapping at my breasts was enough to make me shatter right there on his lap. Well, that and the fact that I hadn’t had any in almost six months. My body was primed and ready as soon as I walked into that kitchen and saw him cooking. Men who could cook made me wet. The fact that it was Sheol was even more intoxicating. I had been fighting the lust I had for this man, but that was over.
I needed to have him and that’s just what I was going to do. I was obsessed and felt not one iota of guilt. Hell, I’ve had a one-night stand before and never even knew the guy’s name. Why should I feel bad about fucking a man that I was attracted to? We were going to be stuck in this house together, for God knows how long, anyway. We might as well pull the bandage off right away.
“Ohhhhh, just like that baby. It feels so good. Bite it a little harder. You’re going to make me come.”
“Fuuuuuck, Cher.”
He looked me in my eyes and the lust was palpable. Good. I wanted him to be feral for me. When he finished with me, I didn’t want the use of my hands, legs, or mouth. I wanted him to put me in a sex coma. Without warning, I pulled away from him and stood abruptly.
“I can’t take it anymore. Get naked and fuck me like there’s no tomorrow.”
After peeling off my jeans and panties, I watched as Sheol dropped trou. Baby, I wasn’t ready for that animal he had locked away in those jeans. Sheol’s body was amazing. He wasn’t a super tall man, at five foot eleven. However, to me he was a giant to my five-foot five frame. His body made my teeth ache to latch on to his skin and never let go.
The man was gifted with washboard abs and a cock that was so pretty it brought tears to my eyes. When I peeped the Prince Charles. I almost list my mind. It was on my bucket list to fuck a man with a piercing and damn if I wasn’t about to live out my fantasy tonight. He was giving the ultimate book boyfriend.
“I changed my mind. I want that beautiful cock in my mouth first. Come here, baby.”
I licked my lips like I was impersonating LL Cool J. Fuck that man had me unhinged. After dropping to my knees, I reached out to grip his cock. It was as soft as velvet and as hard as concrete. My tongue shot out to catch the drop of precum that dribbled from the tip.
“Mmmm, you taste so sweet. I can’t wait to have you in my mouth.”
“Got damn, woman. You got me so hard it hurts. Open that pretty mouth of yours and take me in.”
Never let it be said that Aurora Cole can’t take directions. I did exactly as he asked and then took things in my own hands. I licked and sucked the ring of his piercing and soon discovered in addition to the ring, he also had a Jacob’s Ladder. I think I had died and gone to heaven.
I took him in my mouth and bobbed up and down on that thing like I was on death row, and it was my last meal. I slurped and sucked the life out of that man. He had to pull my head off him to prevent him from spilling in my mouth. Shit. I really got carried away but sucking his dick was so much fun.
Sheol flopped back down onto his chair and snatched up his jeans. The man was panting so hard you would have thought he ran a marathon. I watched as he retrieved a condom from his wallet and carefully rolled it down his length. I paid close attention so that I could do it in the future, without breaking the condom.
“Get you hot ass on my cock now. I need you to ride me like your life depended on it.”
Well, damn. Talk about making my pussy gush. I happily climbed aboard and angled my pussy over his head. The sensation drove me crazy with need. When the tip of the ring parted my lips, I felt my walls flutter. I was so excited, I almost cried. Slowly, I inserted his penis, piercing and all inside of my hot box. I had never felt anything like it.
After giving myself a few seconds to adjust to the intrusion, I started moving up and down on his manhood.
“Oh, my God! Sheol, this feels amazing.”
Baby, the man’s cock was magical. It was amazing. I couldn’t stop myself from bouncing up and down on that thang. My god this should be illegal. How had I gone my entire life without fucking a pierced cock? One thing for sure, this was not going to be my last time. The way he was fucking me, I may just change my mind about marriage. Fuck!
“That’s right, Cher. Fuck this dick like you own it. Your pussy is stellar. The best I’ve ever had. Fuck! If you stop, I’ll kill you.”
“Don’t you worry, baby. I would rather die than to stop fucking you.”
The next thing I knew, I was coming all over his big dick. It felt so damn good to orgasm without the use of my fingers. Sheol’s cock was just what the doctor ordered. I must have blacked out while I was fucking Sheol. It was like I was having an outer body experience. When I came to my senses, I was bento over the kitchen table with him pounding me from behind. I was throwing my ass back, meeting him stroke for stroke. Hot damn! This was the best fuck I had ever had.
The rest of the day and night went just like that. We fucked, rested and fucked some more. The man was a machine, and I was here for each and every encounter he could give me. We pleasured each other orally, when our bodies got tired. It was dark outside when we realized we hadn’t eaten in hours.
“Baby, let me lake you some food. You need to eat.”
“That’s fine with me, but you’d better be ready to go again once you feed me. I can’t get enough of you. Seeing you in the kitchen is just going to make it worse.”
“Your little ass is insatiable. I didn’t know what I was getting myself into when I started with you.”
“It’s too late now. No takebacks”
He chuckled at me and then planted a breath stealing kiss on my lips. I almost pulled him back down on the bed, but he managed to escape my hold.
“I need to eat and so do you. No more dick until I feed you, woman.”
I pouted and allowed him to leave me. After going to the bathroom to relieve myself and clean up a bit, I made my way into the kitchen. Sheol was putting together a delicious looking charcuterie board. Who knew bikers were into cheese boards?
“This looks amazing, Sheol.”
He smiled at me as I snagged a piece of salami from the board and popped it in my mouth. When I was in the bathroom, I saw his extra stash of sheets, so I decided to make myself useful. We had been fucking for hours. We christened most of his house, leaving the master bedroom for last. That’s where we spent most of our time. Those poor sheets were wet with sweat and cum. There was no way I was getting back in that bed with fresh sheets.
I left Sheol to complete the food while I changed the bed linen. He had a huge California King, which gave me one hell of a time. My little self was struggling with the sheets when he entered the room.
“Baby, what are you doing?”
“I wanted to eat our food on clean sheets, but I’m struggling.”
“It looks like the sheets are kicking your ass. Here, let me help.”
After making the bed, we climbed under the covers and enjoyed our fruit and cheeseboard, some wine, and he even had dessert. Sheol was eating blackberries from my coochie to the crooning of Anita Baker’s, You Bring Me Joy , when his phone started ringing. I guess he forgot to put it on Do Not Disturb.
“Hold on a minute, Cher. I have to take this call. It’s my prez.”
“Right now?”
“It’s club business. You don’t ignore Loki, baby. Give me a minute.”
I don’t think I’m going to like this Loki fella. I mean Rude! He could have at least waited until Sheol was finished with his snack. I was about to have an attitude, but my man calmed my ass right on down. As soon as he answered the line, he placed the phone on speaker and continued eating me out. Hell, yeah. I loved a man who could multi-task.
“Sheol, I need an update on that situation with the girl.”
“Hey, Prez. We’re at the house and things are secure.”
A loud moan escaped my throat when Sheol latched on to my clit and sucked. His fingers were already working me into a frenzy, so I was on the brink of coming. He switched back and forth from licking to sucking on my bundle of nerves and it was driving me insane. His boss was ranting about something when I hit my peak and screamed my ecstasy into the room. Immediately, I covered my mouth with my hand, but it was too late. The man on the other end of the phone line heard me.
“Sheol, what the hell are you doing?”
“My bad, Prez. Just eating some blackberries. My ole lady got excited when I ate hers.”
“I can take a hint, man. You should have just offered to call me back. Damn!”
The line went dead, and I burst into a fit of laughter. I didn’t mean to scream, but that shit felt too good. Sheol didn’t miss a beat. He just kept on eating my pussy like it was the best thing he’s tasted in his life.