Carla Robinson:
We barely made it to the front door, Xander's lips come down gently over mine. The kiss wasn't like a hungry kiss that could knock me senseless. It was a warm caress of his tongue against mine, one that I never want to separate from.
As we got to Xander's room, his hands slid up the backs of my thighs and came around to the front of my dress. He begins to unzip the back of my dress and pull it down, my heart is hammering away in my chest. Right now, I'm only wearing my undergarments, Xander pulls me to him so that I'm straddling home. I lift my arms around him and his lips reconnect with mine as his hands work the clasp of my bra.
"You're so beautiful Carla" he whispers, pulling back to slide off my bra. His fingers slip beneath the straps and he begins to slide them down my arms. He tosses the bra onto the floor and looks back up at me. He smiles and briefly presses his lips to mine, kissing them softly.
Then Xander takes off his shirt and I run my hands over his chest, touching every contour of every muscle. "You're also beautiful, Xander". He presses his palms into my back and lowers his mouth to my breast, softly gliding his tongue across my nipple. I moan and he continues to tease me with his tongue, looking up at me while he does it. He runs his hand down my stomach and his hand trails over the material between my legs. I let my head fall back and my eyes close.
His mouth is no longer on my breast. It's on my neck now and he's kissing, nibbling, suckling, all in one spot, as if he's trying ot brand me. Everytime I moan, he groans or whispers my name. Slowly Xander pulls my panties aside, he pushes my legs apart and then two of his fingers slide into me. His mouth meets mine, and he kisses me softly before it moves down my stomach.
He settles himself between my legs, leaving his fingers inside me as his tongue meets my skin, causing my back to arch and my mind to let go. I dug my heels into the mattress, my legs begin to shake. The sensation and the atmosphere in the room are something I've never felt before. But I never want it to stop, instead, I want more, more of him. I want him deep inside me.
Xander's out of his pants now and he's looking me in the eyes. But I'm finding it hard to keep eye contact with him because now his boxers are off. He walks swiftly to me and slides the condom on at the same time as he's pushing my knees apart with his other hand.
He takes my leg behind his knee and with his right hand, and then his lips meet mine. He whispers softly into my ear "I promise to be gentle" and then my whole body tenses from the pain as he pushes slowly inside of me. Xander settles inside of me until I adjust to his size before he starts to slowly move in and out of me. After the pain, pleasure starts to kick in and now it is just a blur of moans, kisses, sweats, hands and mouths. He's on top of me, and then I'm on top of him, and then he's on top of me again.
It is very exhilarating that we are finally connecting with each other through body and soul. We are touching skin to skin and our hearts are holding one another very dearly. It's like we've become one together. I'm still breathing so heavily and my heart is pounding against my chest. Reaching the climax with Xander has become my most incredible experience.
I'm lying against his chest and his arms are wrapped around me, this is a position where I know I'm right where I belong. I like this part of sex, the aftermath, the quiet and still feeling connected after our bodies separated. Before I drift off to dreamland, Xander places the softest kiss on my forehead "I love you, Carla" he says softly. I can steal here him, so I replied back "I love you too" and then I doze off.
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Our Forever Sunset
Romansa"Carla, come on! Just put our relationship aside for a moment; you need a place to stay by the end of this month, and it won't be easy to find one in a matter of weeks "Anthony made an attempt to persuade me. Carla Robinson, who lived in her auntie...
