An Arranged Affair

chapter 69

Tension.

That’s all I felt as my eyes fluttered awake.

Hard tension between my legs. And I was wet. Far too wet than normal and for a minute I thought I had wet myself slightly.

My body was so tired from last night and my eyes refused to open but suddenly there was a licking sucking sensation that sent pure ecstasy through me.

I could feel myself tighten, that family tight clenching feeling that occurred that hovered me just beyond orgasm and in an instant my eyes were open to find Phillip between my legs and as he realized I was awake he thrust his tongue as deep as he could into me before sucking hard on my throbbing clit.

I couldn’t do much, he was in control of my body, and I found myself tangling my fingers in his hair, screaming out his name and begging for him to make me cum.

I surprised myself, never thinking I’d be so vocal or loud in bed but he kept on going, keeping me on the edge of orgasm while I writhed and arched my back, desperate for release, and just at the point I couldn’t handle it anymore he stuck a finger in me and sucked my clit hard, my orgasm lighting up every nerve in my body, the sounds and sites of the villa long forgotten as the waves of pleasure rocked me, but it didn’t stop there. I had barely come down off my high, my pussy was still tingling from his tongue, when he was on top of me, his cock claiming me roughly and he thrust deeply into me

I was in ecstasy. His cock was thick but filled me comfortably, and every time he thrust into me, the sensation told me, I was his, and that he knew that as he claimed me over and over again.

I never thought I could love someone so deeply.

He was the missing piece of my puzzle that I never knew I needed and I never wanted this to end.

Sex was definitely getting easier.  The first few times, even though I had enjoyed it, had left me a bit tender each time. But last night we had more sex than I thought possible and I was ok.

And now, eyes barely open from sleep, he was on top of me again, claiming me again, and even after everything last night he showed no signs of tiring then suddenly he stopped, pulled out of me, grabbed both my legs so that my feet were on either side of his neck before he thrust into me again.

I felt his cock fill me deeply again. It was almost too deep and I winced slightly but his thrusts from then started off gently at first as I got used to his depth and then faster, and faster, firmer and deeper, I lost sense of time and direction. All that mattered was this moment, his cock buried deep into me, my fingers gripping the edge of the pillowcase as his every thrust brought me closer and closer to another orgasm, and when he reached out and grabbed my breasts pinching my nipples in the process,  that was all it took to unravel me, my orgasm rocking me to the core, I gripping onto my pillow as if I was hanging on for my life as I involuntarily arched my back in pleasure, screaming his name over and over again before I finally heard him grain in pleasure and the. Feeling of warmth as he shot his load deep into my core, and collapsed on top of me.

It seemed forever before we both started to breath normally and I enjoyed the quite post sex feeling, even as his cock became limp and slid out of me, the warmth of his body on top of mine was all I needed.

It seemed forever before he looked up at me grinning before he kissed me on my lips and said morning, slowly rolling off me, and I was sad to feel our bodies separate.

“ morning my love.” I whispered, my body tired beyond belief.

“ morning, I came to tell you that breakfast is ready. Although its closer to lunch. But then I heard you moan my name as you slept and I couldn’t help myself.” He said as he pulled on some boxers and leaned over me. “ if we started the morning this way every day I would never leave the bedroom.” He added and I felt my cheeks  flush pink. “ Now come have breakfast with me. I’m hungry! And besides. I need to refuel for later.”