Josh's Destiny

Chapter 13

Destiny's eyes flew open. For a few moments, she had no idea where she was, and then she remembered everything and a smile crept over her face. Josh. Josh and his amazing body, Josh and his skill. Josh who had made her feel like she never had before and like she never would again she was sure. He was on his back beside her, snoring quietly, and Destiny couldn't believe they had gone back to sleep.

Destiny turned on her side and propped her head on her hand. She watched Josh as he slept. His face was angelic, but there could be a ferocious arrogance there when he was displeased or striving to make a point. She had seen it when he was arguing with Jake.

His chest and arms were finely muscled and Destiny knew there was some real power there if he ever chose to use it. Josh had what Destiny called "dancer's thighs". Tight and muscular, the power coiled like a spring, but not overly so. Her eyes slid to his mid-section. Josh was flaccid now, and she marveled at his penis and scrotum.

Before last night, she had never seen a naked man before and she was thankful that Josh was her first. She wanted to reach out and touch him, but she didn't want to wake him. Josh did not get much restful sleep as it was. But there was an urge...dare she act upon it?

She scooted down as gently as she could. Now her line of sight was directly across from his genitals. She decided his scrotum was quite large, and she knew just how big his penis was when erect. He was also thick, which she fully appreciated when he was inside her.

The urge she had grew inside her. She longed to caress him, stroke him and hold him. She wanted him in her mouth. Destiny couldn't stand it any longer. She gently positioned herself over his middle and before she could think twice, she dipped her head and took him between her lips. No sooner than she closed her mouth around him he began to get hard. Destiny knew he was awake, but he kept his eyes shut and waited.

She had never fellated a man before and she was guided completely by instinct. Slowly, testing her limits, she began to take him all in. He had reached full erection in a matter of minutes. Destiny was finding it difficult to accommodate all of him and he said softly. "That's fine, that is so good..." and he ended with a small breathless moan.

Destiny began to bob her head up and down the length of his shaft, coating him lightly with her saliva so she moved smoothly. It wasn't long before she tasted the salt flavor of Josh's pre-cum. She concentrated on her task, nuzzling Josh's scrotum every chance she got, stroking his thighs, and every once in a while she let him feel teeth.

It made Destiny feel powerful and in control to know she could really hurt him ---- or give him the ultimate pleasure. She loved Josh and she increased her speed, making him fairly writhe and ball the sheet in his fisted hands. Josh made an odd sound, moaned into his pillow and came.

Destiny never relinquished his penis as she swallowed his love nectar all down. He tasted salty, yet there was a sweet under taste too. Destiny slowed to a crawl and continued to suck Josh until he moaned, "No more, darlin', please."

She slowly sat up and looked at him quizzically. Josh rolled to his side and took her hands. "It sort of becomes painful after a while. But that was fan-fucking-tastic!!" Destiny favored Josh with a wicked grin. "Are you saying you'll let me again?"

Josh raised his brows. "Let you? Darlin', I'll beg you for it!"

Destiny sobered. "No Josh, you'll never have to beg me. I want to; I want to be with you all the time." Josh pulled her down beside him and enveloped her in his arms. He found the remote and finally turned off the TV. The room went almost completely dark.

Josh turned his head and looked at the luminous numerals on the bedside clock. It was midnight.

"We had better be getting some sleep", he said with a yawn.

"Sleep? Haven't you had enough sleep?" Destiny asked as she stifled her own yawn.

"No. And the constant fun starts now. Are you sure you're up to a full tour?" She snuggled against his body. "If you can, I can."

"What about your stalker? I have to let the guys go, they're costing me a mint, and besides, the tour has their own set of bodyguards."

"I don't know, but I doubt my stalker will follow me all over the country."

"Are you sure?"

Destiny took a long breath. "As sure as I can be." She reached up and kissed him. "Let's try and sleep, okay?"

Josh arranged the covers over them and then held Destiny a bit tighter. No one was going to tear them apart, he'd see to it. And it was with a fierce protectiveness of Destiny that Josh Kiszka went back to sleep.