The Wright One

MEGAN

David starts kissing my neck and I am lost. After everything that happened tonight, the highs and the lowest of the lows, I am spent and can’t think straight. David lifts me up and carries me into the apartment. He kicks the door shut and I don’t even care. I really hope that trusting my heart is the right call. Because my heart is screaming for me to believe every word that comes out of David’s mouth.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

He lays me down on the couch, his body hovering over mine. I grab his cheeks to get his attention. “I love you. Don’t hurt me, please.”

“I will never hurt you. I love you too.” I release his face and kiss his lips. He attacks my lips much like he did when I told him that I was leaving the office after work. His fingers are digging into my hair.

We are both moaning panting messes. My nails dig into his neck, but then I feel bold. I want more. I start pulling at buttons on his shirt. Trying to get it off of him as quickly as possible. He sees what I am doing and leans back. He grips both sides of his shirt and tears it open. Buttons fly everywhere. “David.” I gasp in shock.

He smiles. “It was in the way.” He doesn’t even take the shirt off. He just returns to my lips and starts running his hands over my body.

I pull off his shirt. I want more. I can’t believe I am doing this. I never thought of myself as a girl that would go to bed with someone after the first date. But I guess even though it was our first date and it went horribly, I know David better than that. My heart trusts him. That is what matters.

I get his shirt off and throw it on the floor. Then I pull his undershirt over his head. I love his chest. Did I ever say that before? Well, if I didn’t then well now I have. He has an amazing chest. Well defined muscles. Not too much hair, just enough to play with. Then you add his abs and I am done for. How the heck is this guy attracted to me? That still amazes me. I guess that was why it was so easy to believe Cynthia.

He smiles down at me. “You have me at a bit of a disadvantage honey. I can’t find the damn zipper.”

I giggle. “That was what you were doing. It’s in the back.”

He looks shocked. “How the hell did you zip this up on your own?”

“I have a hanger thing that I use.” I started pushing him back so that I could sit up. His hands don’t leave my body though. His hands reach around and find the zipper. I feel as the fabric loosens around my chest, and continues on down. He peels the dress off my body. Pushing me back down as he removes the rest of the dress. My breasts are now on full display because the dress had a built in bra. I took off my shoes when I got home, so that just leaves my black lace panties.

“I am far more naked than you. I don’t think that is very fair.” I pout.

He grins down at me. “You look far more sexy than I do.”

I grab his belt and pull him towards me. “I don’t agree.” He toes off his shoes as I work on his belt. He starts helping me peel off his pants and then climbs back on top of me as soon as his pants hit the floor.

His lips glide over my body. Kissing, sucking and sometimes nipping at my skin. David’s fingers find the sides of my panties and start peeling them off. I do the same with his briefs. By the time that he reaches my toes we are both panting. Now we are completely bare to each other. Holy shit we are really doing this. I think my mind is going to explode from over excitement.

David smiles, kissing up my leg. “I have wanted to do this since I met you in that cafe.” I can hardly breathe by the time he gets to my thigh. I expect him to continue up, but instead he spreads my legs apart. His lips moved closer to my sex.

“David.” He must hear the urgency in my voice because he stops.

“I can stop anytime you want. Do you want me to stop?”

“No.” I practically yell with need. I’m just shocked that he would want to do it. I never figured that would be something that a man like David would want to do.

“Good, because I am going to eat your pussy until you are screaming my name. I am sure the neighbors might call my brother back by the time we are done.”

That’s it, then his mouth is on my sex. His tongue works its way in my slit. Circling my clit and then pushing its way into my hole. He comes back up and starts the cycle again. I have to grip the sides of the couch to keep myself from thrashing wildly. When his fingers make it to my hole and his tongue focuses on my clit I am lost. My hips thrust off the couch and right into his mouth. He groans with pleasure. His fingers thrust in and out of me and I scream with pleasure. I can feel my orgasm peaking, ready to blow over the edge. “David, I’m close.”

He attacks with more fervor. It doesn’t take much at that point. Just like he wanted I started screaming his name.

His fingers keep thrusting but his mouth comes up. “That’s it honey. Cum.”

When I come back down from the trip to oblivion. David is licking up my arousal. “You taste so damn good.” He moans. I am shaking from the intense pleasure that he gave me. Every swipe of his tongue shoots electricity through my body.

I look at him with hooded eyes. “What about you?”

He grins. “I am getting mine.” David leaves my sex and works his way up my body. Then once he is lined up, I know exactly what he means. Oh, shit, am I ready for this?