Switchblade

Chapter 65: Sober

Tati finished her shower and was dressed in her underwear and a tank top.

She knew she acted boldly while they were outside but that was only to match his energy. Forgetting that he was used to this and she wasn't. But now she was nervous. Sober? If she's sober she'll think too much about it. Maybe she could at least have a small glass of wine for a confidence boost?
Would he notice?

Of course he would.
He'd taste it on my mouth... she thought.

She took a few deep breaths then finally womaned up and left her room.

She saw the stairs.
She took one more deep breath before walking over to them. Reminding herself that it wasn't like she was losing her virginity. Because she'd already done that. It wasn't anything to stress over. Maybe it'll be better than in their drunken state.

She got to the top of the stairs and stood there. His room was just a few feet ahead.

She walked and saw into the doorway.
He stood at the bed, shirtless in pajama pants with a towel on his head as he dried his hair.
She stared in lust at his toned back, wide shoulders, and small waist.
She looked at his strong arms too. Now she thought maybe this wasn't a bad idea.

She walked into his room and while he stripped the towel off of his head to go place in his hamper, he saw her.
She stood there with hands behind her back and a gaze in his.
"You waited for me..." she smiled.
He chuckled. "I obviously like doing what you ask of me." He entered his bathroom to toss the towel away and she walked over to the doorway. Only for him to come back out and lift her off of the floor. He wrapped her legs around his waist and their lips met again as he walked her to the bed.

She was placed on the bed and laid down. Their lips continued. They took in the wonderful scent of one another and how soft their skin was. His lips trailed down her neck to her chest. He lifted her tank top until her chest was revealed and met by his lips. He sucked one nipple while the other was massaged and groped by his hand. He left hickeys over her chest while she moaned under him.
He bit gently and got the reaction he hoped for. A soft whine of pleasure that led to him licking over the bud.
His lips continued trailing down and over her stomach to right between her legs. He kissed through her laced panties, hands massaging her thighs. She squirmed lightly from the tickle.
His tongue came out and rubbed the flat part against her. He bit his lip in eagerness then grabbed her panties to pull them off of her. He spread her legs again before going back down.
He gave his attention to her clit, lips suckling, tongue licking, and he appreciated the verbal response from her he received in return.
Her moans only made him want to keep going.
It was almost debatable between who was getting the most pleasure.
His hands grabbed onto her waist and he buried his face further.
Tati's toes curled as she moaned louder.
Her hands found his hair and ran through it.

"K-Kill-..." she interrupted herself with a moan. Her back arched off of the bed.
He looked at her while he licked before spitting it back between her legs. He attached his mouth again.
He felt her body begin to flex so he slowed his tongue down. She whined underneath him, hips moving. She finally came and grabbed onto his hair. He smiled against her and licked more just to tease.
She couldn't handle it.
He raised back up to her and a hand grabbed onto her face. She looked in his eyes.
"Open your mouth." he said with a thumb pressed against her bottom lip.
She opened it with her tongue out.
He smiled before spitting onto it. His tongue pressed against hers and the two kissed deeply. He held her jaw in his hand to make sure she didn't pull away while the other hand had fingers massaging the bud between her thighs.
She whined through the kiss.

Killian finally freed her and grabbed a condom while she laid there with eagerness between her thighs.

His waistband came down and his erection popped out. He opened the wrapper with his teeth and dressed himself in the rubber.
He pulled Tati to him, ending up between her thighs. "Spread your legs as far as you can." he instructed.
She spread them further with her legs bent and laid back.
"Good girl." He smiled.
Their lips met again and Killian began to slide in. Tati whimpered lightly thanks to him.
"What's wrong? Nervous because you're sober?" he mocked.
She didn't answer and just moved her eyes away.
"But you've done it before." he said while entering slowly. "Do you want me to take it out?"
His thrust was gentle and not too fast.
"No..." she replied truthfully.
"Yea, you're okay. Fuck, I know you can handle it." he teased and picked up his speed.

He thrusted deeper.
"I want you to focus on me. Just my dick between your thighs. Focus on me thrusting in and out of you. Drown in it." he encouraged.
Tati moaned softly.
"Remember this feeling. No more forgetting it the next morning. I want you to wake up, cook, clean, and remember how I stretched you out the night before."
Her eyes closed and her head turned to the side, with soft and pleased sounds still exiting her lips.
He pulled her legs to bring her closer. Then shoved himself in further and got a loud moan in return. His thrusts were rhythmic. They reminded Tati that he knew what he was doing. He held onto her waist in both hands while he went back and forth.

"Look me in my eyes when I fuck you." He made her face him and she opened her eyes. "There she is. Good girl, baby. Look at me."
Tati wanted to seize her whimpers but couldn't help it, he was too good.
He flipped them over and Tati gasped in shock when she landed on top of him.
"Learn how to ride." he instructed.
Tati looked away from him and covered her chest with her arms.
Killian chuckled and took her hands in his. He held them above his head. It made her lay over him while he was still inside.
"Don't hide from me." He kissed her cheek then neck. He began to thrust his hips upwards while his lips softly pressed against her.
"Bounce on me." he said softly. The velvety voice sent a chill down her spine that made her want to follow directions.
Tati nervously began to bring her hips up and down, sliding the erection back and forth against her walls. She was moaning while she tried to reach the spot Killian always touched.
"Talk to me, baby. Tell me how you feel while you stuff yourself of me."
She moaned shakily and struggled to talk back.
"You wanna cum, don't you?"
"Y-Yes..." she whined.
"How does it feel?" He slowly thrusted up and down while she bounced the same.
"Good... It feels good..."
"Yea, look how sweet you are now." he chuckled. "Stuff a cock in you and you finally gain some manners. You don't have the energy to be bad anymore?"
She moaned quicker as the feeling started to escalate. Her head tossed upwards and she bounced harder.
"Keep going. God, you're doing so good..." he sighed in pleasure.

"Work yourself until you cum." he instructed. His hands let hers go and went to her waist to hold. "Fuck yourself."
The orgasm rose further and further through her. She moaned louder and Killian watched her. She leaned over him with hands on the bed. He thrusted upwards farther. She started to tense thanks to his work.
"When I said fuck yourself, I meant it. Do it right. Learn your body."
Her body flexed more and more as she finally came and moaned shakily towards the ceiling.

Killian's arms wrapped around her waist as he thrusted deeper to help himself cum next. Tati laid on top of him and let him do what he wanted to.
"Even after I cum...I'm not done with you." He pulled her head up by her hair and Tati whimpered. "I want you to be a fucking mess when we're finished."
She couldn't bring herself to answer, just moans and teary eyes.
"Say thank you."
"Th-Thank you..."
"You're welcome, baby." He smiled and put their lips back together.