Don't

8

The last two weeks had been draining, after getting comfortable with the idea of using the card Chris had given you, you were shocked to see just how much he had loaded on to it. You didn't go crazy, you bought new furniture, not something from a second hand store. You also bought some new clothes excited to have something that wasn't ripped or stained.
    You had been texting on and off with him during the two weeks. You sent him the results from the your doctors appointment, like he had asked you to do. He texted you about the annoyance of having to do interviews and the anxiety that came along with them. How it always pulled on his nerves to answer the questions the right way.
     You had just readied for bed when your phone chimed, you walked over to it.
Chris: be at my house in 20, don't be late.
   Your heart jumped in your chest as you stared down at it. Quickly you threw on the closest clothes to you, slipping your shoes on as you reached the front door.
    Before you talked yourself out of it you were already in the truck and down the road. Your hands trembled and your breath shook. You weren't sure what to expect, or what was on his mind, but he knew you had a clean bill of health and were on brith control. To say you nervous as you pulled into his drive way was an understatement.
      Slowly you walked up to the door, all the lights were out as you knocked on the door. You waited a brief moment, pressing your eyes shut tightly, a bid to calm yourself down. You heard movement on the other side of the door before the sound of it opening. You snapped your eyes open and was greeted by darkness on the other side.
     "Come in." Chris's deep voice commanded. You stepped in, your eyes slowly adjusting to the low light filtering in from the window. You swallowed the nervous lump as you walked in.
    "Chris, why do you have the lights out?" You asked as he closed the door behind you.
     "I've spent enough time in front of bright lights." He replied, his fingers ghosting your collar bone as reached up to take your jacket off. You bit you bottom lip as you let him take the item from you, you heard it hit a chair as he tossed it to the side.
     "Sounds like that would be tiring after a while," your breath catching in the back of your throat as you felt him take a step towards you. His warmth radiated across your back as you felt his finger tips brush your hair lightly from the back of your neck.
    "It is." He purred as he placed a gentle kiss on the nap of your neck. It felt like your heart was beating out of control, and your body was quaking. You bit down on your lip, and closed your eyes, feeling the way his lips danced across the back of your neck. His tongue flicked to the side, a deep sigh escaped you.
    His fingers laced with yours as he led you through the dark house. He took you to his room, the only room with a light a on. It was low, barely illuminating the room. He pulled you roughly against him, bring his lips against yours.
     His kisses were feverish as his hands traveled up your waist, igniting a fire in your body. The room became incredibly warm as Chris began to trail kisses down your neck, you took a  sharp breath in. His mouth found that sweet spot just below your ear, and soft moan escaped your lips.
    "Strip." He commanded, slowly pulling away from you, you whimpered as his touches left you. He stepped back, his eyes travel down your body and back up, his pupils almost completely dilated. "Strip, now."
    You knew there would be no arguing with him, not with that tone. You grabbed the hem of your shirt and pulled it over your head, dropping it to the floor next to you. Chris brought his hand up, stroking his chin as he watched you. You kept your eyes on him as you unbuttoned your jeans and pushed them down your legs, stepping out of them.
     "All the way." He added, his eyes flicked up meeting yours. You took a deep breath and reached a round unclasping your bra allowing it to fall to the floor next to you. You closed your eyes as you hooked your thumbs into the waist band of your panties.
      "Stop." He growled, you kept your eyes closed, feeling completely exposed to him. "Look at me."
      You opened your eyes, making contact for a brief moment before looking away. He stepped back up to your naked body, slowly sliding his hand onto your hip. His thumb rubbing circles on the bare flesh.
     "I said look at me." His tone softer then it was before, slowly your eyes drifted back to him.  "Do not look away from me."
     "I.. I.." you stammered, trying to explain yourself.
     "You what?" He asked, his eyes traveled down your nakedness as he sucked in his bottom lip. 
    "It's just, it's been a while." You finally manage to get out.
     He hummed his reply nodding, his hand wandered up from your hip. Slowly his hand reached just under your breast, his gaze coming back up to meet yours. His thumb graced the tip of the pert nub, you jumped a bit, startled by his boldness.
     "Guess I'll have to take it easy on you tonight, baby girl." He chuckled darkly, his hand cupping your breast as his lips met yours again.
     His free hand traveled across your skin, feeling the contours of your body, as he kissed you. His tongue flicked against your lips, and you willing parted them, enjoying the feeling of his tongue invading your mouth. You moaned as his fingers pinched your nipple, twisting slightly, sending heat straight to your core.
    "Unbutton my shirt." He demanded against your lips, reminding you of was in control of this. You slid your trembling hands up his chest, finding the top button, and proceed to unbutton each one. Every nerve ending was on fire by the time you hit the last one.
     You slid your hands back up his chest gliding them under the material pushing it off his shoulders. His breath was heavy as he stopped kissing you, allowing you to take the fabric off his body. His stare fixated onto you as you dropped his shirt to the ground, joining your discarded clothing.
     He reached for the bottom of the under shirt he wore and pulled it over his body, tossing it a cross the room. Your eyes traveled down his toned chest, you bit your lip in anticipation.
     "Kneel down." He growled, your eyes shot up at him, his eyes were predatory as he watched you go to your knees. You looked up at him, awaiting his next command.  He slid his hand against your cheek so tenderly, "take them off of me."
     You licked your licks as you unbuckled his belt, your hand shook as you did making it more difficult then it needed to be. You unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, pulling them down his muscular legs. The evidence of his arousal tenting the front of his underwear, a small dark spot had formed where the tip of his member resided.
      "My underwear as well." He added softly, you took a deep breath, realizing you were far past the point of no return. You hooked the waist band and pulled them down from his body. His cock sprang out from the confines of his clothes.
   The man was well indowed, larger then anyone you had been with. You knew you were going to be sore the morning, you looked back up to him. His lips were slightly part, his hand reached to the back of your head guiding you forward to his aching member.
You reached out wrapping your fingers around his length, you heard him take in a sharp breath. You flicked your tongue out cross the tip, causing him to hiss. Gently you let him guide your head to him, and he slid between your lips. He watched as you wrapped your lips around his cock, taking him in, and he swore under his breath.
    Slowly you started to rhythmically bob your head as you sucked on him, his fingers tangled up in your hair for better control. You hallowed you cheeks around him, the sound of his moan urging you on. You could feel the heat in your body pool down in between your legs as Chris's breathing became heavy, you looked up and saw his head tilted back. Suddenly he bucked into you, catching you off guard, you tried to suppress your urge to cough as he held your head still. He began to move his hips into your face, his eyes darted back down to you.
     Chris's lips were parted, and his tongue slipped out, teasing its way cross his lips. He continued to thrust his cock into your mouth holding your eye contact, his lip curling up.
    The way his face contorted with pleasure, mixed with the occasional grunt was sending electric hot jolts straight down to your core. You needed you own stimulation, slowly you slipped your hand down the front the of your panties. You could feel how wet you were, easily you slid your finger between your folds finding your sensitive nub, desperately needing some relief.
Chris groaned as he looked down, watching you suck on him as you toyed with yourself. Suddenly he pushed your shoulders back, your mouth sliding off of him. You continued to massage yourself as you looked up at him.
"On the bed." He growled, his eyes watching you intensely as you slowly raised from the floor. You climbed into bed and laid down, watching as he crawled his way up your body.
Chris hooked his fingers into the waist band of your panties and slowly began to drag them down your legs. His lustful look staring straight at your wet center, he lick his lips as he pushed your legs apart. The cool air was a stark contrast to warmth of you.
You looked down as Chris settled between your legs, he gave you a wink before you felt his tongue flicked against you. Your body tensed up for a moment, before you felt his tongue slip in your slit, sliding till it found your clit. You gasped out in response as he lightly teased before his mouth covered you.
     You laid your head back on the pillows as his tongue continued to flick and play with sensitive nub, you gripped the sheets, closing your eyes tight, feeling the growing tension deep you. Slowly he started to slide his finger in, a moan caught in the back of your throat at the new sensation. You bit your lip, as he pumped his fingers in you gently before sliding another one in.
     It had been so long since you felt anything like this, and it didn't take him long before he had you coming undone. Your body lightly convulsed as your orgasm washed through you. Chris watched you as your back arch up of the bed, feeling you clench around his fingers, as he slowly brought you back down.
     "That had to have been the sexiest thing I've ever seen, baby girl." He told you climbing up your body, placing a tender kiss on your lips. "Lets see if I can get you to do that again."