Sara's Unyielding Lover (The Lovers Series) (5 page)

Sara watched as Eric
removed his boots and made himself comfortable on her make shift picnic
blanket. Eric saw Sara looking from him to his shoes and back again.

“I hope you don’t mind
but I didn’t want to take the chance of dirtying up your carpet, it looks new and
usually apartments have tan carpet, I like the way the white looks but it is
gonna be a bitch to keep clean.”

“No that’s fine.” She replied,
as she once again took her spot on the floor in front of the TV.

Eric used his keys to
pop the tops of the beers and handed one to Sara, he took a nice long pull from
his beer looked back to Sara and asked.

“You seem nervous Sara,
don’t worry I’m not gonna bite...well that is unless you want me to.”

Sara smiled at his words
and at the way he was making his eyebrows wiggle; he was just so audacious,
confidante. Taking a reticent sip of her beer Sara confessed.

“I am nervous, I don’t
really date and I don’t know you from Adam.”

“Ok, well get to know
me.”

Eric went on to tell her
all the benign details of his life. Starting with his businesses, how many
stores he had opened and such, thou he left out some details on how he really
got started. He leaned back on one elbow pulled from his beer again and
continued to tell her about him. He told her where he lived now and where he
grew up, he glossed over his family and childhood giving her just the bare
bones. He didn’t want to frighten her with details of his sordid youth with
drug running, gang affiliations, thievery and such. He was a changed man.

“So now you know about
me tell me about you, you’re not from Cali are you?”

Sara was sitting comfortably
Indian style in front of Eric she had picked up and set aside her left over
dinner while he was talking to her. So the only thing between them was a little
space, air and their beers. Sara wasn’t sure how much she wanted to tell Eric,
she was embarrassed about her failed marriage. And didn’t really want to talk
about Michael, she still ended up in tears when she did.

“Well, no I’m not from
Cali. I moved here from Pennsylvania.” As she spoke her head was down casted
and she began to pick at the paper label on her beer.

“Wow, that’s really far.
What made you move all the way out here? I mean you must have left all your
family behind right?”

Sara drank from her beer
“Mmmmmm he’s right this is a decent
beer.”
She placed the bottle back down and began to tell Eric everything.
Honesty was the best policy right and if they went out he’d soon find out so
may just get the embarrassment out of the way now.

“Yes, I did leave my
family behind. Dad died a few years ago after heart surgery. Moms still in Pa
but she moved out of State College. I don’t have any siblings, just three
cousins from my mom’s sister Carmen. I moved out here because I needed a big
change. My husband and I divorced last year and I just couldn’t take living
where almost every place I went held some sort of memory with him. So I applied
for jobs for as far away as I could get.”

Eric was shocked to hear
that she was divorced, what man in his right mind would divorce her. He looked
at her face and saw the shimmering in her eyes and knew this conversation was
upsetting her, but he wanted to know more. So he reached out caressed her cheek
and tried to comfort her.

“Your husband was an
obvious idiot if he let you go. How long were you married? Why’d you guys
divorce?”

His voice was gentle and
low to sooth her and coax her to answer him. With Eric’s hand caressing her
cheek so sweetly Sara began to relax, she had started to get a little anxious
as she was recounting the sum of her life to him. Sara began to answer him
after picking up her beer for another drink.

“We were married for ten
years, he was...” Sara inhaled deep and let her breath out with a huff as she
continued.

“He was ha..having
affairs.” She stuttered as she spoke

Eric was doing the math
in his head
“Ten years! She can’t be that
old. She looks nowhere near thirty. Well, you can’t marry unless you’re
eighteen so...that would make twenty-eight if she married at eighteen and she
must have because she looks so young no way she’s over thirty”

“Affairs? He cheated on
you? More than once? Geez like I said earlier he must be a complete idiot.”
Eric spoke with a harsh tone enraged that this man would hurt her so. It was
obvious she had loved him and was still feeling the sting of betrayal.
Steadying his voice and schooling his face Eric continued.

“Ten years huh? You must
have married young because I won’t believe you if you tell me you’re over
thirty.”

Sara lightly laughed and
smiled at his last statement. She shook her head and answered.

“No, I’m not over
thirty. I’m, twenty-eight almost twenty-nine. We were high school sweethearts.
We married the summer we graduated.”

Sara took another drink
when she finished answering him and he began to think.

“High school sweethearts, married ten years, only been
divorced a year.”
The wheels in Eric’s head kept turning as he drank his beer.
“I’d bet $1,000,000 that pricks’ the only
man she’s been with. No wonder she’s skittish, she’s probably got no sphere of
reference about men or dating. Oh but I’m gonna teach her.”
Sara saw Eric’s
face change while he drank his beer; it went from contemplation to an almost
wolfish look. He had that gleam in his eye’s again the one that told her he was
going to eat her up and the right side of his lips slightly turned up when he
pulled the beer from his mouth. It made Sara feel a little nervous again so she
hastily got up on to her feet and in a rush blurted out.

“My beers kinda low and
a little warm now, I think I’ll go get a fresh one. Do you need a new one while
I’m up?”

Eric knew what she was
doing she was trying to put some space between them, but he wasn’t going to let
her.

“Yeah that’d be great I
actually finished mine.” As he spoke he got up off the leaned position he was
in and sat up fully handing her his empty bottle.

Sara reached down to
grab his bottle and as she did his finger lightly stroked hers before he let it
go. With the two bottles in her hand Sara walked out of the living room and
into the kitchen. She went to the sink and turned on the hot water she was
going to rinse out the bottles before throwing them in her trash. She didn’t
want her apartment to smell like stale beer. As she was rinsing the second
bottle she was startled by the feel of his warm breath on her neck. Eric
reached around Sara’s body and turned off the water, and then he took the
bottle out of her hand to sit it in the sink. With his right hand Eric took
hold of her hair pulling it to the side so he could have access to her neck.

“Your hair is so soft.”
He crooned as he pushed it away “And you smell sweet. What is it?” Sara’s breaths
began to quicken and with the feel of him behind her stroking her hair, her
nipples began to harden into tight peaks.

“It’s Victoria’s Secret
Pear body spray” She replied in a soft breathy voice.

“Mmmmmmm I like it.” He
said as he wrapped his arm around her placing his hand flat on her stomach,
pulling her back flush up against him so she could feel the hard length of him as
he planted generous kisses down from the bottom of her ear to the bottom of her
exposed neck.

As Eric pulled her
against him she immediately felt his hard arousal in the middle of her back,
her body grew hot and her panties dampened as she began to feel the kisses
along her neck. She sighed as her body instinctually folded into his. She found
herself leaning her head to the side to give him better access.

Eric grinned to himself
in between the kisses he was planting on her neck as he felt her sink in to him
and offer him her neck. He began to purr into her ear.

“You’re beautiful,
absolutely stunning, I couldn’t stop thinking about you all day.”

He slowly turned her around
to face him. Placed one hand on her hip with the other tilted her chin up
dipped his head and captured her mouth with such an aggressive force Sara
gasped in his mouth and let out an earthy moan. Sara had never been kissed with
such potency before. His hand moved from her chin to the back of her head where
he grabbed a fist full of her hair and pulled. It was only just not painful,
she had never had her hair pulled at any time and to her surprise she found it
arousing. This was the most intense kiss of her life; he was forever changing
her with this one kiss.

She felt his hands move
down to her backside, with a hand on each cheek he squeezed and kneaded her
ass. She gasped when he lifted her up and her butt landed on the cold granite
counter top. Eric pulled back from their kiss his breathing strained and
groaned.

“God what you do to me,
show me those breasts that I know are beautiful.”

As he was speaking Eric
grabbed the hem of her top and roughly pulled it off and over her head.
Completely stunned, dazed and breathless from his kiss; she didn’t realize he
had ripped off her top till she heard him murmur “Beautiful” as he lowered his head
down and began to kiss the tops of her breasts.

                                               
***

Eric looked at her perky
breasts sitting in a cute polka dot bra.
“Perfect I knew they would be.”
He lowered his head and kissed the tops of
her breasts. Her skin tasted just as sweet as she smelled, He wanted more
needed more. He yanked the cup of her bra down and watched a flawless fawn
colored breast pop out with a dusky nipple that was knotted into a perfect
peak. He couldn’t stop himself his body was in control and her body was
beckoning him.

                                               
***

Sara sucked in a quick
breath as she watched Eric tug her bra cup down.
 
“AH!” she cried out as she felt his mouth capture one of her
taut buds. One breast not being enough he yanked down her other cup and began
to roll and pinch her nipple between his fingers. She yelped when she felt his
teeth graze her and then bite down on her hardened nub. He let out a low growl as
he lightly suckled her after his bite, the feral sound coming from him stoked
her arousal and she felt herself creaming in her panties. She didn’t know when
her hands had moved but she found her fingers running through his hair pulling
fist fulls of it. This seemed to excite him further because he moaned his
approval around her breast.

                                                           
***

She was driving him wild
pulling on his hair while he suckled and pinched her tender tips. He could feel
the heat emanating from between her legs through his clothes. He released her
breast and seized her mouth once more. He took control of her with their kiss;
his hand dug into her hair and grabbed another hand full; while his other hand
went between her legs.
“Mmmmm God she’s
so fucking hot”
his fingers felt the heat coming from her feminine core and
he felt the soaking wet lace of her underwear. Pushing them to the side he
slipped one of his thick digits inside her. Sara cried into his mouth surprised
at his intrusion but he didn’t release her, he tightened his grip on her hair
and continued to punish her with his mouth; while his finger plunged in deeper.

He began to finger fuck
her, pushing his finger in and out of her soaking heat at demanding rate. She
was slick with the wetness of her excitement. Hearing her shocked cry turn into
moans of pleasure he shoved a second finger inside her dampness. Eric’s mind
began to race and he became more and more excited.
“She’s so fucking tight, God I need to be in her now,”

                       
                                   
***

Sara was taken aback
when she felt him push aside her panties and shove a thick finger inside her.
She was going to protest to ask him to slow down. But he tighten his grip on
her hair and the movement of his finger felt so good she found herself mewling
in pleasure. The addition of a second finger only intensified the feeling and
she felt herself build up and fall over the edge in a massive orgasm. She
ripped her mouth away from Eric’s and let out a loud scream. It had been so
long since she had had one she was in a complete stupor, her body and mind
filled with sexual gratification and bliss.

                                                           
***

Eric felt her tighten
around his fingers; he knew she was close so he started pumping his fingers
harder and faster till he felt her cum. Her cunt squeezed his fingers like a
closed fist as she came. Tearing her mouth from his she let out a scream of
completion. Her cries of ecstasy pushed him over the edge, without thinking he
tore open his jeans pulled out his hardened cock and plunged inside her. He
heard her scream again and it just turned him on more.
“YES! So fucking tight, so fucking good.”
He grabbed hold of her
hips and drove into her over and over again.

                                                           
***

Sara was still in the middle
of her
 
orgasmic bliss when she
felt Eric drive his thick cock into her.

 
“AAAhhhhh” she screamed again this time
not in pleasure but in shock and a little discomfort. She wasn’t prepared for
him and he was big, bigger than Michael. And he was pummeling into her, her
hips tightly held in his hands, she wouldn’t be surprised if she had bruises
tomorrow his grip was so tight. She didn’t expect to orgasm again but with the painstakingly
tempestuous pace Eric held and his mouth biting on her neck she felt herself
climb again. Eric’s pace intensified, he thrusts became jerky then he bit down
hard on her neck and let loose a guttural growl as he came, spilling his warm
seed into her womb. The sensation of pleasure and pain stimulated Sara so powerfully
it triggered her release and she threw her head back and cried out again.

                                                           
***

Eric was driving into
Sara, holding her tightly biting on her neck and he felt her tightening around
him, she was close he was close. He started to really move and then he felt the
awesome pressure of his release coming. Biting down on her neck trying to hush
his loud cry he came strong and hard. As he was cumming he heard her cry out as
her orgasm hit her. Her pussy started to milk him as she came. With a few final
jerky thrusts he fully emptied himself inside her. Resting his head in the
crook of her neck breathing heavy trying to catch his breath, still inside her
it hit him.
“SHIT! I forgot the condom.”