Honey Stone

Cherry Falls

Pain. That's what broke through the fog of Honey's bliss. She had been completely oblivious to what was happening to her body, so lost that she was in her euphoria. Clothes had been scattered from the door to the bed room but Honey had no idea how it had happened, she had no memory of taking them off. All she knew was that they were together and the need between them was almost palpable.

His fingers had caressed her body until it sang and his mouth trailed burning hot kisses across her skin until she was begging for him to take away the throbbing ache that a was smouldering low burn in her body and had her unconsciously opening her legs for him; offering herself to him.

'James!' she gasped through gritted teeth as she tried in vain to push his weight from her. The pinching, ripping pain was ebbing but the shock of it had her scared a little. Somewhere in her mind she knew what it meant and she suddenly felt unsure.

'Easy baby, easy. Let me love you, let me make it good for you.' Nash whispered in her ear as he felt her tense up. He held her tighter in his arms but pulled out of her slightly, making her whimper, before driving further into her soft willing body.

Honey moaned and dug her nails into Nash's back, arching her body involunterily; thusting her breasts high. Nash took advantage and ravaged her sensitive nipples, making her gasp his name again, breathlessly. Nash drove into her over and over again watching her face contort and her body convulse. The feel of her losing control in his arms was everything he could have hoped for.

They moved together in unison and Honey felt the pressure building higher and higher in the pit of her stomach. She gripped his shoulders and pressed her face into his neck, fighting to hold herself together. Nash raised himself from her whilst keeping his hips anchored against her.

'Look at me baby.' Nash rasped as he paused his rhythm 'You need to let it go, I've got you sweetheart. Cum for me.'

'I don't know how!' Honey whimpered as she screwed her eyes shut and flopped her arms back in defeat.

Nash pulled out of her in a swift movement making Honeys eyes fly open in surprise at the sudden loss of his warmth. She watched him as he sat back on his heels. Would he walk away now? walk away in frustration at her inability to please him. She was apprehensive when he reached out his hands but she cautiously took them and allowed him to guide her onto his lap, wrapping her legs around his waist.

'Let me help you baby.' he breathed sensually as he slid his hard length back into her tight body. She almost screamed out loud as he embedded fully. The sensation was mind blowing and she could never believe that something so carnal could feel so good. Nash wrapped his arms round her, digging his fingers into her flesh, loving the feeling of her body pressed so tightly against his own as he rocked his hips, driving her deeper and higher.

Honey threw her head back and cried out a high keening sound.

'That's it baby, that's it.' Nash gritted out as he fought back his own release. Honey cried out again and her body shuddered and convulsed as she rode the waves and Nash watched his girl in awe seconds before his came apart himself.

They sat there panting, still entwined in a tangle of sweaty limbs. Nash was exalted and couldn't keep the stupid grin off his face. Honey, on the other hand, kept her face down, nestled against his neck, feeling the roughness of his stubble scratching at her soft skin. Nash rubbed little circles on her back and kissed her shoulder gentle.

'Honey baby, are you ok?' Nash whispered gently. No answer came. Honey didn't move, she remained still except for her fingers flexing against his shoulder blades. 'Babe? Hey?' He eased her back and tried to lift her chin. Honeys hair fell like a curtain across her shoulders, hiding her face from him further.

Nash frowned in concern at her lack of response and lifted the heavy weight of hair over her shoulders. He could see now, the tears glistening on her cheeks. He cupped her chin firmly and lifted her face. Her eyes remained downcast and her expression was one of sorrow. 'Honey, talk to me sweetheart. Did I hurt you? Did I push you too fast. Christ!' He pulled her back into his embrace 'I'm sorry baby, whatever I've done to you, I didn't mean to make you cry.'

'You didn't do anything.' she whispered, her voice cracking with raw emotion. 'Its me.'

'You? What've you done sweetheart?' Nash soothed gently but his heart was hammering at the thought that he may have hurt her in his desperation to posses her body.

Honey wrapped her arms round his neck and sniffled. 'Did I do it ok?'

Nash was stunned 'Angel what are you talking about? You were more than ok, you were perfect, I knew you would be.' He murmured squeezing her possessively. 'Is that what's worrying you, that I'm disappointed in you?'

Honey sniffed again and Nash felt wetness on his shoulder. 'Baby, I hope that's just tears you're soaking me in and not your runny nose.'

Despite herself Honey laughed a little and sat back, rubbing at his skin to get rid of the moisture.

'That's more like it, I can see your pretty face now, even if you do have a runny nose. Honey giggled again and pushed at his chest playfully. Nash caught her wrist and laughing at her, he tipped her back so she was lying on her back under him.

'You're so amazing, so amazing.' he sighed against her neck 'How could you ever think that I'd be disappointed? How could you think that I wouldn't want you again as soon as possible. Not now though, I'll give you chance to recover but not long.'