Secrets of the Past

Chapter 22

"Are you ready to keep your word?" he asked, rolling her onto her back.

"What word?"

"Yesterday. You said you would make it up to me."

"Oh yeah, I did say that, didn't I? Well, I always keep my word so..." She put her hands on his face and pulled his lips to hers. Their tongues danced instantly and he moaned softly. They stayed like that for several minutes, their limbs becoming tangled.

"Wanna try something different?" she asked him with a smile.

"Yeah, of course."

"Ok, get up and take all your clothes off."

He did as instructed but she remained on the bed, clothed. He didn't question it, though he was disappointed. Once he was naked she sat up and began to stroke him. When he was sufficiently hard she laid down on her back, her head hanging over the side of the bed.

She looked up at him and smiled. He moved close to her, his hard cock hovering above her face. She stuck out her tongue and licked the tip. A gasp escaped his lips. She reached a hand up and guided him into her mouth. Both hands were above her head and she gripped his thighs.

He pushed into her slowly and could feel the head of his cock slide down her throat. His eyes closed as he pumped slowly in and out of her, afraid of making her choke. But she encouraged him to pick up his pace, her hands pushing and pulling his thighs.

The sensations he felt made him weak in the knees. He didn't know if he would be able to remain standing to completion. He had nothing to grab onto to steady himself. He looked down at her and saw that she was looking up at him. His face flushed as he watched his cock slide in and out of her mouth and knew that he was close to orgasm.

His knees began to tremble as he felt himself building up to release. She moved one of her hands to cup his balls and her touch sent him over the edge.

"Fuck!" he called out, not caring if anyone outside of their room heard him. He tried his best not to crumple in a heap on the floor. As soon as he finished he collapsed onto the bed, his chest heaving. She moved next to him, also breathing heavy.

"That was fucking amazing," he said when he finally caught his breath.

"Really?" she asked, a hint of surprise in her voice. "I've never done that before."

"Are you kidding me?" he asked, looking over at her.

"Nope. Read about it once and thought it would be fun to try."

"What else have you read about that sounds fun?"

"You'll have to stay tuned," she said with a wink.

"You're such a tease. And you also have way too many clothes on. Let's get you naked."

She sat up and pulled her shirt over her head. She started to unhook her bra but he stopped her.

"Let me do that." His fingertips traced her skin along her bra straps. He stuck a finger under each strap and slid them down. With his hands on her upper arms he leaned over and kissed her shoulder. His lips barely touched her skin and his beard caused her to shudder.

He slid a hand around her back and unhooked her bra. It fell off and he tossed it aside. His hands moved to her breasts and he drew circles around her nipples. She closed her eyes and moaned softly at his touch.

He cupped a breast in his hand and she let out a gasp when his mouth made contact with her skin. He sucked gently on the nipple, massaging the other breast with his hand. She reached out her hands and put them on the back of his head, tangling her fingers in his soft hair.

He lifted his head and his lips met hers. She kissed him eagerly, pulling him close. He lowered her to the bed and pulled away from her. His hands lightly trailed down to her waist, where he unbuckled her belt and unzipped her jeans. He slid them off along with her panties and dropped them on the floor.

He looked at her hungrily and leaned over to kiss her. His hand ran down her side, to her thigh. She immediately spread her legs, ready for him to do as he pleased. His hand rested on her inner thigh and he pulled his lips away from hers and smiled.

"What?" she asked.

"Nothing. You just seem...eager." His fingertips traced circles on her inner thigh.

"I am," she replied, lifting her head to kiss him. But he pulled his head further away.

"What's the hurry?" he asked, a slight smirk spreading across his face. He leaned down to kiss her and she instantly raised her head to meet his lips. But he pulled away again. "Just relax," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

She let out a breath just before he leaned in again. This time she didn't move. He kissed her, his lips barely touching hers. He did this a few times, teasing her, before finally allowing her to kiss him deeply.

His hand moved between her legs and he could feel her heat and wetness. He slid his fingers up and down her opening then began rubbing her clit. His mouth moved to her breasts and he teased her nipples with his tongue. Her back arched and she longed for him to take one fully into his mouth. She grabbed her right breast, presenting it to him. He took it, sucking and nipping it with his teeth.

His mouth trailed down her body, kisses so light she wouldn't have known were it not for his beard. When his mouth reached her pelvis her back arched even more. She wanted to feel his tongue inside her.

He slid off the bed and kneeled beside it. He pulled her to the edge, putting her legs on his shoulders. He spread her lips and licked her up the middle. She let out a small whimper as she gripped the covers. He inserted one, then two fingers inside her as he licked and sucked her clit. She squirmed beneath him.

He quickly brought her to orgasm, but he continued to pleasure her, wanting to make her cum again. As she continued to ride out her climax he removed his fingers and inserted his tongue. It was almost more than she could bear, but it felt so good she didn't want him to stop. His tongue was magical, and he knew how to drive her crazy with it.

He flicked frantically inside her while rubbing her clit with his thumb. Within a minute her body was twitching beneath him. He lapped up all of her juices before leaning over to kiss her. She was breathless but welcomed his tongue, which he plunged deep into her mouth.

When he pulled away from her he whispered for her to turn over. As she did he stood up straight and stroked himself a few times. He was already hard but wanted to strengthen his erection. When he was satisfied he put his hands on her hips, pulling her to her knees.

He entered her slowly but increased his pace instantly. As he pushed into her she rubbed her clit furiously, having another orgasm. With each thrust he hit her G spot. She could feel that orgasm building and concentrated on it. Her breath came in short bursts while his breathing was heavy.

"Oh my God Brian!" she yelled out as she reached her climax. He came as she rode out her high, her body trembling beneath him. They both collapsed in a heap on the bed, chests heaving. It took her a few minutes to fully regain her composure.

"You have outdone yourself Brian Quinn," she said, turning on her side to face him. He smiled at her as she leaned in to kiss him.