Her secret mate

The last night together II

I let my hands slide down from his hair, down his neck and onto his shoulders.

I could feel the thick muscles under my fingers and all I wanted to do was taste them, but I knew that I had to act fast before I lost my train of thought and control. If I let myself do those things, I won't be able to accomplish what I set my mind to.

So I did that and acted fast before I got discouraged or distracted. With all the strength in my hands, I pushed his shoulders, forcing him to roll over, while taking me with him.

It landed me on top of him and I am pretty sure that this was the first time I was in a position of control like this.

From this angel I could admire the work of art, his body was in the moonlight that was coming through the open blinds.

I let my eyes start at his shoulders and move lower and lower until they landed on the waistband of his pants. My fingers traced the same path my eyes travelled down. I could feel his muscles contract under my fingers as I felt his lust-filled eyes concentrate on my face.

I could feel him getting impatient before he even made a sound, but I refused to be rushed.

Slowly, I traced the edge of his pants and I was not able to stop myself as I leaned down and traced the edge again, but this time with my lips. Between soft kisses, I added little licks that forced him to freeze and stop breathing for a moment.

When I reached the centre where the button and the zipper were located, I lifted my eyes so I could look right into his when I slowly undid his pants and pulled the zipper down. As it was going down, my fingers glazed the hard length, which made the task quite hard and it forced a loud moan out of his chest.

"VAL..."

His voice was husky and with a clear message that I should hurry up, but I refused to be rushed.

This was our last night here, our last night before we get separated and I wanted to make it special. I want to make this night memorable for both of us and what better way to do it, other than by trying something new that I was sure he would enjoy?

While holding his gaze, I leaned back a bit and pulled down his pants and boxers at the same time. His hard length popped out happily and I guess freeing it was a pleasurable experience because it was followed by another, louder, moan.

Feeling a bit more confident, I leaned down again and laid a soft kiss on the hard, swollen head.

A deep intake of breath from him was all the encouragement I needed to take things further.

Crawling back a bit, I created a bit more space for myself and now I could lean and lay another kiss on the head of his c**k. I wrapped my fingers around the thick hard length and gave it a soft squeeze. This sent little beads of precum to roll down the head and onto my fingers... I just needed to taste it... to feel it on my tongue.

I leaned down again, tasting the thick slaty beads of cumm. I started with my fingers and travelled up.

The taste of it was salty and musky, but I just had to have more.

My tongue travelled to the very top and I made a few rounds tracing the very edge of the mushroom-shaped head. A loud moan drew my attention to his face and I saw his face filled with lust and torture at the same time.

This pushed me to go further, to be more bold.

With encouragement from his reaction, I lowered my mouth to the very top and began slowly getting it into my mouth. The thick head was hard to fit into my mouth, but it was a tight fit in my untrained mouth.

Inch by inch, I took more and more of him until it hit the back of my throat. From here I started moving my head up and down, letting my tongue trace the sides in the process. I take it he liked it because a moment I heard another moan and a wave of his seed rushed into my mouth. I tried my best to swallow most of it, but most of it slipped out, leaking out the sides of my mouth. I was a bit disappointed that I was not able to swallow it all, but when I released his now softer length from my mouth, I saw his eyes.

There was complete amazement and shock on his face.

Without any hesitation, he grabbed me and pulled me to his chest, flipping us over again, so was under him and then he crashed his lips against mine.

He attacked with an even deeper, hotter kiss as his hands travelled to my thighs, opening them to him as he pressed his, once again hard, length against my wet p***y.

"Val..."

He whispered against my lips as he aligned his hard length with my wet opening and filled me in one push. He stopped for a moment, letting us both adjust as he whispered quietly.

"Val... baby... that... that..."

Not wanting to hear anything else than the shocked tone in his voice, I lifted my hands to his head and pulled him in for another kiss.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, forcing him to start moving. With his hands still on my ass and mine in his hair, he started moving, slowly at first and then faster and faster. Forcing us to end the kiss.

I buried my face in his neck as he increased the speed, filling in just the right tempo and angle. Stroking the parts of me that need stroking as I felt the heat building up... tension building up... and as he started to come, moving deeper and with more intensity, he hit just the right point and I started coming. My eyes rolled back, my back arched as I saw the stars and pleasure exploded in my body.