Chapter 39

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"Well for one, you would drink till all the contents of that bottle are finished." I joked. :And that would be bad why?" That was a good question that I found so hard to answer. "Because, because-" He raised an eyebrow, his face moving closer to mine with each breath I took. He came near. He had his lips at the corners of my mouth. "Because? You still have not answered my question."

The question that I had long forgotten. "Because you would get a hangover." His lips where at my earlobe sucking on it and I felt a trail of sensations hit me at once. "I have had hangovers ever since I was but one and four years.: I did not try to reply as my tongue was lost to the sensations his created. He broke away form me and held out his hand for me. I followed him to his king-sized bed covered from top to bottom in the finest silk. "It is a fine bed you know." I said as I turned to him. "Well, it would made do for tonight."

His lips collided with mine and we fell together as one body on the bed, he trailed kisses down my neck towards my hard pecking breasts. With my night dress still on, he sucked, his salvia wetting the little pecks making them even harder. I whimpered and arched my back pushing my fullness into his mouth. His lips came back to mine and we both fought for dominance of each other. I did not know what was happening or what was going on but I knew I wanted more, more of whatever he was offering, I wanted a taste, an experience.

He kissed my chin, my cheeks, my forehead and that little sport behind my ear. His hands found its way to my heated skin, touching and exploring my body, from my knee calf to the insides of my thigh. He played with me. "You feel so good,"  he whispered into my ears.

My eyes were closed with clouded lust, the only thing I could feel were his hands, I had even forgotten how to breath. His lips come back down on mine, his hand on my stomach, drawing lazy circles around. I was hopeless against his touch, under him, in this room, he was in control. "Let us see how you look without this shall we?" I was bare within seconds, the low burning light casting his face in shadows I could not see his expression, when he did not say anything for the first few seconds I tried to cover myself with my hands, he stopped them in mid moment.

" You are so beautiful Naomi." Then I saw his eyes, and the hunger I had seen one to many times, his mouth went for my breast and he sucked on it, biting, teasing. I was floating among the clouds. The pressure was too much for me to bear.

Then his fingers moved to my other breasts coping the same movements as his tongue. I felt wave after wave of sensation hit me and I did not want it to stop. Slowly he trailed kisses down to my stomach and stopped around my navel, his tongue dipped in, tasing me there. It felt erotic, just like what I had read in my romance books. He moved even lower to my pubes, breathing in my scent he kept on running his nose along me, his tongue tasting me around my hairs.

He brought back his lips to mine, while his hand rested at my opening. "You are wet." He said. "Has anyone ever touched you like this?" I shook my head. "Good, because I do not like to share." The feeling was so unfamiliar, the tip of his warm index finger around my opening, circling and touching, when he pushed in I felt babbles up and down my tummy. I let out a moan and he smiled. "That is it." He said. He pushed in a second finger. The waves, it was like a swaying boat, with the soft ocean breeze and warm sun, making you sleep in bliss, where everything was safe and alright. A third finger pushed in, his moments in and out I raised my hips to meet his fingers, I wanted more.

I could not stop, did not want to stop, he left me bare and I felt all alone again, my mind slowly clearing from the cloud of lust, my eyes slowly opening. I looked around at the already darkened room, a moan escaped my mouth as I felt his wet tongue on me. It was even better than his fingers, he sucked and sucked, just like a babe did while it hungered. He was not merciful with me, but again gentle, taking care not to hurt me as this was my first time.

I felt this inexplainable sensation ran through me. I gripped the headboard and a sheet and pulled unto it. His tongue devoured me like I was his only chance of hope, of survival. My hips moved against his mouth. He made animalistic noises that sounded so strange yet, yet natural. His grip on my thighs tightened then the waves came and took over my body, I let out a breath as I released some substances and he ate me clean.

I was on my back breathing and panting hard, when I heard the rip of cloth, I looked up at him. "Do you trust me Naomi?" I nodded to tired to talk, but when I saw him and his full length, a new form of energy rushed through me. "I promise you, I would never hurt you, but this might hurt a bit." I nodded again and he brought his shaft to my opening and circled it a bit. I closed my eyes in total bliss, this was better than food, better than that lamb I had left half eaten on my plate. He pushed in slowly, I felt full and stretched and pain. He froze for a few minutes. "Naomi, are you okay?" Was I okay, I was feeling both pleasure and pain, a tear ran down my cheek and he kissed it with his lips. I was no longer a virgin, I was now a woman, one with experience.

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