New Leaves, No Strings (21 page)

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Authors: C. J. Fallowfield

Tags: #Literature & Fiction, #Erotica, #Humorous, #Romantic Erotica

‘Fuck me, even harder than Friday,’
I ordered, excited at his urgency.

‘Tell me to stop anytime and I will.
I mean it, anytime you say stop,’ he said as his thumb started to push roughly
in and out. The thought of him just using me as a vessel to come in made me
extra wet. No complications, no emotions, just straight up fucking.

‘I won’t. I want you to be
forceful. I don’t want you to hold back,’ I panted.

I was on fire, my nipples dug into
the duvet below me, my chest squashed by his weight over me, but it only added
to my horniness. He removed his right hand from my shorts and shoved his thumb
into my mouth and I sucked and greedily bit on it. He released my hands from
his grip as he moved his left hand under the soaking jersey of my crotch and
thrust three fingers into me at once. He growled and bit the back of my neck
again as I began to climax, my shoulders arched up against him, pushing away from
the bed. I cried out his name as I started to quake and he immediately pulled
out his fingers and sat back on his heels and I could hear his heavy breathing.

‘Gabe please,’ I begged. ‘Don’t
stop.’

I tried to gyrate my hips into the
bed to rekindle the orgasm that he’d not quite let finish, but he placed a firm
hand in the small of my back to hold me still as he ripped open another condom
packet open with his teeth. He released me as he put it on and I tried to twist
my head to look at him, but he was too far behind me. He positioned himself
between my legs and pulled my shorts down under my butt cheeks and with no
warning plunged straight into me from behind, pulling my hips up to meet him as
he slammed into me. I inhaled sharply, it felt so much deeper than before and I
was desperately trying not to scream out his name.

‘Stop?’ he questioned.

‘No, no don’t stop,’ I begged.

He slowly withdrew all the way and
then slammed into me again. He held my hips off the bed and my bottom was
raised up in the air so my face was pushed down into the pillow, I needed to
support myself as each thrust was driving me further down. I pushed myself up
onto my hands and threw my head back to take in deep breaths of air as he
rammed my interior walls. I gasped again as a hand reached under my jumper
grasped one of my breasts which was swinging beneath me and pummelled it and
the other found my clit again. I was on sensation overload, my body started to
convulse as wave after wave of orgasm hit me and I screamed again and again,
but he didn’t stop he just keep on pounding, squeezing and stroking. He circled
his hips as he fucked me, making sure he caressed my insides from every
possible angle. Even when he was so focussed, he still had my enjoyment in
mind. I’d no idea how amazing sex could feel, this was incredible.

His left hand moved to my stomach
to hold me up as my arms started to tremble. I was on the edge of breaking, I wasn’t
sure how much more I could take. I was soaked with perspiration and my own arousal
dampened my thighs. I started to whimper as another orgasm threatened to
envelop me. He released my breast and ran his hand down my spine and his thumb hovered
over my butt. He was circled around it and I felt all my nerve endings
crackling again. Other than him stroking me over my knickers in the club, I’d
never experienced any anal play, but despite his relentless fucking of me and
my nearing exhaustion point I was desperate to know, desperate to please him to
keep him coming back to me for more. I groaned as his stroking made me tingle
and clench and I pushed backwards towards his touch.

‘Do it’ I whispered.

He slid his thumb under his dick
and rotated it around my clit  until I could feel it was slick and I held my
breath as he returned put it against my back package. He slowly pushed it
further and further and at each push I gasped a little more. He got it in as
far as he could while he continued to lay waste to me. I alternated between
wanting to push it out and wanting to relax and bathe in the sensation. It was
the most unusual feeling, but I really liked it, it felt so guttural and wanton
and if he was enjoying it, enjoying me, then that made me happy.

The sensation of being filled in
two holes from behind set me off again and I clenched all sets of my pelvic and
anal muscles around him. It felt so amazing I screamed out loud again as his
thrusts became faster and faster, his hand pulling my stomach in further as my
orgasm overtook me and I hung over his arm like a limp rag doll as I heard him
groaning my name as he twitched inside me. We both fell forwards into the bed
gasping for air, he was still inside me, my muscles pulsating around him. We
lay like that, with him stretched across my back, his face nestled into the
nape of my neck for a few minutes as we regained our breath.

‘O shit,’ I finally uttered.

‘Are you ok?’ he asked as his lips sought
out my own.

‘I’m going to need to work out more
often to keep up with you, I’m completely knackered.’

‘You were amazing, you kept up just
fine,’ he said as he rolled off me and lay on his side next to me so we were
face to face.

‘I’m exhausted and also very
conscious that I’m face down with my naked butt on display.’

‘I like your naked butt.’

‘I think we just established that.’

‘Was it too much? Some girls aren’t
keen.’

‘Really? I’m not ashamed to say
that I enjoyed it, though there’s no way your dick’s going anywhere near it
yet, that was as much as I could handle for now.’

‘Yet? I like the fact that you’re
open to trying anal sex, but you’re right that will take a bit of practice,’ he
smiled as he reached out and brushed some hair away from my face.

‘Do you like it?’

‘Anal? It’s just different so it
makes a nice change,’ he said with a shrug. ‘I like that you liked your first
taster of it.’

‘Not giving, I meant receiving.’

‘I’m not attracted to guys Mia. I’ve
never been with one and have no intention of doing so.’

‘I didn’t mean that. Has a
girlfriend never done to you what you just did to me? It was very sensitive for
me and I hear it’s even more sensitive for men?’

‘No, no one’s ever tried. You know you’re
amazingly open minded for a recently deflowered virgin.’

‘You think I’m a total horny slut don’t
you?’

‘No,’ he laughed. ‘I just love that
you trust me enough to be so adventurous.’

‘I like new experiences, I like
orgasms very much and I like you, so it’s a no brainer to follow your lead. I’m
still worried that you’ll find me too inexperienced, you’ve been with other
girls and I have to compete with them.’

‘Stop worrying. My ejaculations
with you have been the most intense I’ve ever had, it’s like you were made to
fit me perfectly. Trust me there’s no competition, I’m extremely satisfied with
you, with us. I’m also more than happy to answer any questions you may have
about sex, or show you any positions you’re wondering about. I can teach you
everything you need to know Mia.’

‘Right now the only thing I’m
thinking about is how hungry I am. What time is it?’

He checked his watch, ‘8.15.’

‘I need to clean up and then eat,
do you want to hang around and have a take out?’

‘Take out? After all those bags I
carried up the stairs? You must be joking. I’m going to make something while
you shower as you’re very wet,’ he said as he kissed and tickled me, I giggled
and wriggled out of his reach. ‘You said you liked Bolognese didn’t you?’

‘Love it.’

‘Done,’ he moved so fast over to my
side of the bed, I was too slow to avoid him pinning me down again and tickling
me all over. I screamed and writhed below him which he found highly amusing.

‘Stop, stop please my sides are
killing me,’ I begged. He lay down on top of me and kissed me gently for a
minute or two before he sighed and got up. I adjusted my shorts as he washed
himself in the bathroom. My thighs were aching, Lexi was right, I really needed
to get back into my Pilates and stretch out my muscles to keep up with him.

‘Right I’m going to the kitchen,
see you there in a while?’

‘Sure,’ I smiled as he winked and
headed out.

I eased myself off the bed and
stripped off. I soaked my shorts in the bath tub, there was no way they were
going in our communal laundry bin in that state. I hopped into the shower for
the third time that day and washed myself down. I dressed again into some black
pyjama bottoms and a loose grey t-shirt and headed out of the bedroom. I could
hear Gabe humming and the smell of herbs and garlic made my stomach rumble. The
lounge door was shut so I knocked on it and slowly opened it. Lexi was sitting
up on the sofa reading with her iPod headphones on. She looked up and grinned
at me as I came and sat down next to her.

‘Were the earphones because of me?’

‘Yup,’ she grinned.

‘That bad?’

‘That
good
. Think the whole
street heard you. Doggy?’

‘How did you know?’ I gasped.

‘Gets me howling every time. Where’s
studly?’

‘Cooking us dinner.’

‘He cooks too? Is there anything he’s
not good at?’

‘So far it seems not. Are you really
ok with him?’

‘Does it matter?’

‘Of course it matters Lex. You’re
important to me and I want to know that you’re ok with this. I don’t want to
put our friendship at risk.’

‘You could never do that you stupid
fuckwit. I just want to see you happy and right now you’re looking pretty damn
happy, so I’m cool with that.’

‘Thanks.’

‘Whatever, when’s this food going
to be ready, its smelling really good.’

‘I’ll go and check.’

Gabe was standing at the stove
stirring, there was no mess or clutter on the work surface or in the sink, a
man after my own heart, that was another of my tick list requirements and he didn’t
even know it.

‘How are you doing?’ I asked as I
hopped up onto the worktop next to him.

‘Good, five more minutes and we can
eat,’ he said as he put down the spoon and moved to stand between my thighs and
grip my hips. I wrapped my legs around his waist and put my arms around his
neck.

‘You’re one handy man to have
around, it smells amazing.’

‘You smell amazing, kiss me.’

‘Yes sir,’ I leaned in and he
clasped my face in his hands and made my body go to mush as he worked his
tongue expertly in my mouth making me groan.

‘I thought we were eating food, not
each other,’ said Lexi as she dumped herself on one of the chairs interrupting
us.

Gabe quickly stepped back to the
cooker and I hopped down off the worktop blushing and got some plates and
cutlery out to go on the table. He piled some pasta on each plate and a
generous spoon of Bolognese and we tucked in.

‘This is good, really good Gabe.
Did you make it from scratch?’ I asked.

‘Yes, with turkey mince, which has
less fat. I’m not a massive fan of processed food. There’s enough to freeze a
couple of meals for you both as well as the other supplies in fridge and
cupboards, so you have no excuse for popcorn for each meal or incessant take
outs.’

‘You could just move in and be our
personal chef,’ stated Lexi as she scraped the remains off her plate.

‘Christ I’ve never seen you eat so
much Lexi.’

‘It’s the first decent meal I’ve
had since our last night at home with your mum and Gerry. Are you going to be
around for breakfast too Gabe?’

‘I figured I was going to head home
once we’d eaten as my shirts in the drier now and it’s nearly done. What do you
think?’ He looked at me for an answer.

‘It’s up to you.’ I wanted him to
stay, but was worried I’d seem too eager.

‘I don’t want to make you feel like
I’m suffocating you. It was one of your rules.’

‘I don’t mind, it’s up to you,’ I
said as I shrugged.

‘O for god’s sake, we’ll be here
all night anyway with you two debating it so you’re staying, just don’t hog the
bathroom in the morning,’ warned Lexi.

‘So I’m staying?’ Gabe asked
looking at me for confirmation.

‘Yes you’re staying, just don’t hog
the covers in the night,’ I grinned as I stood up to rinse our plates before
loading up the dishwasher.

Gabe poured us some water and we
headed back to the lounge where he grabbed my hand and pulled me down onto his
lap as he sat in my recliner. Lexi grabbed the remote and started flicking through
the channels. Gabe had his arms wrapped around me, his hands resting in my lap
and I played with his fingers as he and Lexi argued the merits or faults of the
shows that popped up on the screen. I lay my head on his chest and breathed in
his masculine scent. I felt myself nodding off again and startled myself back
awake with a snort, much to Gabe and Lexi’s amusement.

‘I’m tired,’ I protested as they
laughed at me.

‘I’ll bet,’ she grinned.

‘Come on, let’s get you back to bed,’
said Gabe as he lifted me up into his arms again and headed to the door.

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