Lost in Miami

Chapter 7

I didn’t even know how long the ride was. I only came back to my senses when Austin has already pushed me on the wall, carrying me so that I could straddle him. His lips found mine as I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back with the same intensity as his. I moaned as he pushed his tongue inside my mouth, while he kissed me fiercely against the wall. I gasped as I realized that I could directly feel him on my center. His growing erection was brushing up against my heated core and my sanity jumped out of the window.

He held me, his hands supporting my buttocks, and led me to what I suppose was his bedroom. He lowered me down when we were at the side of his king sized bed. “I’ve wanted you since I saw you in that banquet.” He pulls into his arms so that I can feel the length of his body against mine. This swift action took me by surprise. He ran his fingers around the nape of my neck, winds my hair around his wrist, and gently pulls so that I’m forced to look up at him. He gazed down at me, “You are one brave young woman.” He whispered “I’m in awe of you.”

His words were like some kind of incendiary device; my blood flames. He leaned down and kissed my lips gently, sucking down my lower lip. “I want to bite this lip,” he murmurs against my mouth, and carefully tugs at it with his teeth. I moaned, and he smiled. His smile was triumphant as he released me and made me sit on the bed and went into the bathroom I assume. This gave me a chance to check out his bedroom. It was vast. The ceiling-height windows look out on lit-up Miami high rises. The walls were white, and the furnishings were pale blue. The enormous bed was ultramodern, made of rough grey wood like driftwood, four posts but no canopy. On the wall there was a stunning painting of the sea.

He came back and kept something on the bedside table. I looked closely…. OMG they are condoms! “I assume you are not on pills.” What? s**t. Was I supposed to be? “I didn’t think so.” He concluded himself. He leaned down, holding my face in his hands, to kiss me, one leg folded on the bed while I was sitting on the bed. My arms found their way around his neck. Without breaking the kiss he unbuttoned his shirt and then lowered the straps of my dress which let my upper half naked and at his mercy. He dipped me down and I could feel the softness of the bed. His black tattoo was totally visible to my eyes and my god he looked so sexy. He then took my dress off including my panties.

Austin parted my legs and crouched to kiss me neck while his fingers touched my heated core. “You are so deliciously wet. God I can’t wait to be inside you.” He rubbed my clit and I was already moaning so loudly. His other hand reached for my breasts, massaging expertly. I looked at his eyes and saw him looking at me while he was licking his lower lip as if looking at his favorite candy.

“Austin….” I slurped as he suddenly captured one of my n*****s. I arched my back the moment I felt him sucking my n****e while paying with the other one. He doing a lot of things at the same time that it was hard to focus and I was losing control as I felt a sensation building up inside of me as he continued his slow, sensual assault. My n*****s bear the delicious brunt of his deft fingers and lips, setting alight every single nerve ending so that my whole body was singing with sweet agony. He just didn’t stop.

“Oh….please,” I begged and pulled my head back, my mouth open as I groan, my legs stiffening. Holy hell, what’s happening to me? His teeth close round my n****e, and his thumb and finger pull hard, and I fall apart in his hands, my body convulsing and shattering into a thousand pieces. He kissed me, deeply, his tongue in my mouth absorbing my cries.

Oh my! That was extraordinary. Now I know what all the fuss is about. I had my very own first orgasm and it was f*****g amazing. He gazes down at me, a satisfied smile on his face, while I’m not sure what my face looks like. He stood up and removed his jeans and boxers and his long, hard member came into my vision. Oh no… it is so… He wore a condom and hovered on me adjusting my position while parting my legs wide. He kissed my jaw and my earlobe. “You really want this?”

“Please” How can I refuse?

“Don’t worry I’ll be gentle” he assured me as he positioned the head of his erection at the entrance of my s*x. He inched inside me slowly and…. “Aargh!” I cried as I felt a weird pinching sensation deep inside me. I shut my eyes as tears formed at the side of my eyes. Austin cursed loudly “You are a virgin?” shock evident, in his voice as well as on his face. “s**t” he muttered again and I pursed my lips in thin line as I took the pain in. He kissed me hungrily trying to make me forget the pain. He kneaded my breast while rubbing my c******s. “Oh my God!” I exclaimed as I felt him whole inside me and boy, he is big! He filled to the brim and I felt so full with him inside me. His mouth was open slightly while his breathing was harsh. He groaned.

“God you are so tight. You okay?”

I nod with my eyes wide, my hands on his forearm. He stayed still, letting me acclimatize to the intrusive, overwhelming feeling of him inside me. I bit me lip and started to grind under him but he held my waist and stopped me. “Don’t move yet Rachel” he chided but I could no longer handle the anticipation and the pleasure which was trying to set itself free. “Austin, please…” I begged and caressed his ripped arms. “Please move…”

He let out a growl before doing what was told to him. He thrusted slowly at first, easing himself in and out of me. And as I grow accustomed to the alien feeling, my hips move tentatively to meet his. He shifts onto his elbow so I can feel his weight on me, holding me down. He speeds up. I moan, and he pounds on, picking up speed, merciless, a relentless rhythm, and I keep up, meeting his thrusts. He grasped my head between his hands and kissed me hard, his teeth pulling at my lower lip again. He shifted slightly, and I can feel something building deep inside me, like before. I started to stiffen as he thrusted on and on. My body quivered, bowed; a sheen of sweat gathered over me. Oh my… I didn’t know it would feel like this… didn’t know it could feel as good as this. My thoughts were scattering... there was only sensation... only him... only me… oh please… I stiffen.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

“Come for me,” he whispered breathlessly, and I unravel at his words, exploding around him as I climax and splinter into a million pieces underneath him. And as he came, he called out my name, thrusting hard, then stilling as he emptied himself into me. I was still panting, trying to slow my breathing, my thumping heart, and my thoughts were in riotous disarray. Wow… that was astounding. I opened my eyes, and he had his forehead pressed against mine, his eyes closed, his breathing ragged. Austin’s eyes flicker open and gazed down at me, dark but soft. He was still inside me. Leaning down, he gently pressed a kiss against my forehead then slowly pulled out of me.

“Ooh.” I wince at the unfamiliarity.

“Did I hurt you?” Austin asked as he lies down beside me propped on one elbow. He tucked a stray strand of my hair behind my ear. But I was so exhausted to answer his question that I mumbled something incoherently and he chuckled. He said something afterwards probably telling me to sleep but I was already out.