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She skated over to me, laughing.
“Oh my God, are you okay?”

“I feel like I bruised my ass, so
I'm going to say no. It probably wouldn't be the best thing in the world for me
to injure myself here doing something I'm clearly not good at.”

She was still laughing when she
said to me, “It would be a crime if your MMA career was destroyed because of
that time you twisted your ankle while skating.”

I couldn't help but laugh along
with her; she was rather charming when she was cutting me down.

“Okay, how about we go back and
get some hot chocolate?” she suggested.

“On one condition.”

“What's that?”

“There better be marshmallows.”

“Oh, I think I can arrange that.”

She helped me up from the ice,
and I rubbed my sore ass, thinking I was probably going to have an embarrassing
bruise on it the next day. We made our way back to the house, where we took off
our skates and headed into the warmth of the house.

We went into the kitchen, where
Natalie's mom was puttering around, arranging things to make dinner. Natalie
plugged in the kettle to boil some water for the hot chocolate. She pulled mugs
out of the cupboard and added chocolate powder. She also heated up some milk,
and added it to the mugs as well. She continued stirring, and when the kettle
popped, she added hot water, and put in marshmallows for the finishing touch.

“There
ya
go.
One hot chocolate to ease all your troubles.”

I smiled. “Thank you, it looks
delicious.”

“Marshmallows and everything.”

“Yes, it looks great.”

We carried the mugs upstairs to
her bedroom, and she lay down on the bed. I walked around her room and looked
at the framed pictures on her desk.

“I wish I could have known you
then,” I said as I picked up one of the pictures.

“Why's that?”

“It's just weird sometimes when
you think of people and who they were before you knew them. That they had this
whole other life before you.”

“Yeah, it's true.”

I set my mug down and went over to
her on the bed. I leaned in, and slipped my hand around her neck, pulling her
to me as my mouth claimed hers. She tasted sweet and alluring. Her mouth was
hot to the touch, and she almost moaned at my touch. I kissed her softly at
first, and then my kisses became more fevered, as if I needed my mouth on hers.
My tongue slipped into her mouth, and I claimed it. I sucked her tongue slowly,
tasting her before she pulled away. I pulled her in again, as I was not
finished kissing her. Her tongue found mine again, and our kisses grew more
passionate. My hand found her breast and I kneaded it softly. I began
unbuttoning her blouse and I pulled it off. I stopped kissing her momentarily
to look down at her breasts; they were dying to be released from her bra.

“You are beautiful.”

I smiled, though all I could
think about was what she looked like naked. I unclasped her bra, and I pushed
her back until she leaned against the pillows that covered her bed. My mouth
found her nipple and I sucked, nipped and licked it. The sensation she was
getting was making her panties wet. She moaned softly as I replaced my mouth
with my fingers, and pulled on her nipple, causing a slight pain. She liked it,
and I could tell it made her horny. I continued playing with her nipples
causing her to moan as pleasure built up in her body. Her hand reached down and
massaged the front of my pants. My hard cock was pushing against my pants. I
smiled at her. “Do you want it? Do you want it in your mouth?”

She nodded, still speechless by
the things that came out of my mouth. She undid my button and pulled the zipper
down on my pants. She brought my pants down to my knees and slid my underwear
down with them. My hard cock bounced before her now, freed from my underwear. I
lay on the bed, and she came above me, taking my cock into her mouth, and sucking
on it. I closed my eyes and she sucked hard while she massaged my balls. Her
tongue began to swirl against my shaft, and then around my tip. I moaned with
eagerness, and she sucked me even harder.

“Oh God, you're good at this.”

She took my cock deeper into her
mouth until it hit the back of her throat. She moved up and down rhythmically
on my cock until, moving fluidly with me in her mouth.

She became more excited as she
sucked, then she pulled my cock out of her mouth, and I finished undressing
myself. She followed suit, and undid her jeans, slipping them off. She was only
wearing a thong underneath, so it was easy to dispose of. I watched her undress,
and I couldn't take my eyes off of her pussy.


Mmm
,
you look good.
Maybe good enough to eat.”

 
She was surprised by what I said, but she
didn't hesitate, however, to
lay
back down on the bed
and spread her legs. She had just gotten a Brazilian the other day so she was
nice and fresh for me.

I bent forward, and licked her
pussy slowly, as if I were licking an ice cream cone on a hot summer day. It
felt incredible as my tongue licked the sides of her opening, causing a tingle
to run through her body. I took her clit in my mouth and sucked on it causing
her to moan loudly as her pussy dripped.

“Oh God ... oh God.”

I looked up and smiled. “Does
that feel good, sweetheart?”

“Oh God, yes, it feels
incredible.”

Her pussy was dripping, and I was
licking it up, tasting every inch of her. I could feel her clenching up, and
that meant the buildup was coming.

“Oh God, oh wow, I'm going to
cum.”

I was sucking on her clit when I
buried a finger inside her pussy, and started pumping away. It was too much,
too much all at once, and she cried out as she had an orgasm so delicious that
she wanted even more.

“How was that?”

She just grinned with desire
written all over her face.

“Now turn over.” She did so
readily, not really understanding why.

“I want to bite your hot little
ass.”

Confused she asked, “My what?”

“Your hot little ass.
I'm going to bite you.”

She was rendered speechless, and
she wasn't sure if she should object or not.

She was bent over in the doggy
style position, with her ass in the air. I softly bit her cheeks and she
groaned beneath me. She gasped at the sensation it brought as she had never
anticipated that it would feel that way.

And just when she thought it
couldn't get any better, I buried a finger inside her pussy and finger fucked
her.

It was almost too much to bear;
she couldn't get enough. She was moaning, wanting to beg for more, but feeling too
shy. Her pussy was so wet she was driving me wild. I took my fingers out wet,
with her juices all over them.

She closed her eyes, and my
forcefulness turned her on so she would allow me to take what I wanted. I
couldn't believe all that was happening. It was hard to believe I was in that
situation, but I
was loving
every moment of it. She
caused my body to throb immensely, until I wanted to be released from that
feeling.

“Turn over, sweetheart.”

She did as she was told, her body
weakened from pleasure. She was lying on her back, her legs spread before me.

“Touch yourself for me.”

Her eyes popped open. She shook
her head. “I can't.”

“Yes, you can. I want to see you
please yourself. It turns me on, and then I'm going to slide inside that wet
pussy of yours, and fuck you really good.”

She looked nervous, but did
exactly what I asked. She did what any sane woman would do, and she spread her
legs, and slid her fingers through the wetness that was all over her pussy. She
swirled it around before moving up to her clit, massaging it with her finger.
She grinded into it, closing her eyes as she enjoyed her own touch.
Her face was a bright crimson, but she didn't say a thing. In fact, when she
opened her eyes, I was staring down at her, mesmerized by what she was doing. I
looked at her with fire in my eyes, and the look on her face made me feel
incredible.
Like I was completely in control of her pleasure.
She loved the feeling of controlling my lust, and she inserted two fingers
inside her pussy, and moaned as they went in deep. She finger fucked
herself
in front of me, watching a slow smile form on my
face.

“That is so hot.”

She moaned as she pleasured
herself, taking her fingers out and swirling her juices around her clit. I was
throbbing all over, and I desperately wanted to fuck at that point.

“Please?”

“Please what, darling? Do you
want some help?”

“I want you.”

“Then you can have me.” I
positioned myself in the missionary position and put her legs up onto my
shoulders. I entered her slowly and she gasped with how deep I went.

“Oh yes, this is nice. God, your
pussy feels so good.”

She leaned her head back,
delirious with pleasure. I fit inside her perfectly and she got a wave of
pleasure every time I moved inside her. I began pumping inside her a little
faster, causing her to moan loudly. With the position we were using, I was in
the perfect spot to hit her G-spot over, and over again. Her body built up once
again, and I knew that she was going to cum all over my cock.

“Cum for me, baby, I can see it
on your face.
Cum all over my cock.”

She exploded then, doing as I
asked. She was spent, and yet I kept fucking her slowly. I pulled out and then
rolled her over. She stuck her ass in the air, eager for more cock.

“You have such a nice ass; you
should see this glorious view that I have.”

I slid inside her pussy, hard.
She cried out as pleasure over took her body. Doggy style was meant for a
little rougher action, and I was showing her just that. She moaned, enjoying
every inch of my cock as I pounded her over, and over again. I leaned down
toward her, and bit her shoulder. She cried out, realizing that she had never
experienced anything so sexy in her entire life. I pumped into her harder,
waves of pleasure rolling off of her. Her moans were coming as an orgasm ripped
through her. She was having multiple orgasms with me.

“Oh, God,” she moaned.

I reached around and felt for her
pussy. I rubbed against her moist clit, giving her some added pleasure while I
moved my cock inside her.

Her whole body shuddered as she
came. I continued pumping inside of her, breaking all reason inside her mind.
She was glorious; all of it was so incredible. The best sex of my life was
happening in the bed of Natalie's childhood home. As I felt her clench and
build up for another orgasm, the shudders ripped through her body, causing her
to scream out once again.

“I'm ready too. I'm going to fill
you up with
my cum
.”

She moaned, loving how sexy I was
with my dirty talk. I spilled inside of her and collapsed softly against her
back. She could feel my breath on her back and I was just as spent as she was.

I rolled off of her and lay on
the bed, feeling absolutely sated. She curled into me and I wrapped my arms
around her. She felt amazing in my arms.

“So what now, baby?”

“Now?
Now we go down and spend the night playing board games
with my parents.”

At that point, I would have done
anything for Natalie, even play board games.

 

Chapter Nine

Natalie

 

I woke up feeling sore from the
sex Jet and I had the night before. I liked the fact that things were getting a
little kinkier between us. I wasn't going to go all 50 Shades or anything, but
a little bit of spice never hurt anyone. I found Jet to easily be one of the
sexiest men I had ever met. I think I would have allowed him to do just about
anything to my body ... just about. I couldn't have been happier with our sex
life, and I definitely had no complaints. I often wondered if there was
anything he wanted that he never told me about. Although I pretty much allowed
Jet free reign on my body, I found myself shy when it came to asking for
specific things, or even to ask Jet if there were any fantasies he had that I
could help to make come true. That's what a partnership was all about, wasn't
it? Making sure you pleased each other in the best possible way. And I wanted
to please Jet in any way I could. I felt it was my job as his girlfriend to do
whatever I could to in order to make him happy. I also felt that he, too,
should do the same for me. I loved him, after all. Yes, it was true, I had
fallen madly and deeply in love with a boy who was probably all wrong for me,
and yet I was completely okay with it.

I knew he wanted to make me happy,
and I was sure he felt the same way about me as I did for him. Things had been
going wonderfully between us, and the hiccups we had experienced before seemed
to be gone now. I felt that there was nothing further to worry about.

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