Chronicles of a Confirmed Bachelorette (6 page)

SThe Kissing Game

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et’s play a little game.”
I took a sip of my Peach Ciroc as the flames from the fire place danced across my face. My man decided to

whisk me away to his cabin for the weekend, I was happy because I needed it. It always felt good to get away from the busy city and clear my mind, his cabin was just the right place. It was one of the old fashion log cabins the one that only had one room in it. To the left of us was the kitchen and to the right was his nice California king. There was no TV because usually when we came here sex was the only thing on our minds. I always loved the fire place it warmed the room gave it a more intimate setting. There were plenty of nights my man would have me butt ass naked in front of the fire place making love to me on his mink rug. Just thinking about what was going to come this weekend made me take another sip of my drink.

“What kind of game?” I was down for anything especially when it came down to my man.
“It’s called the kissing game.”
“Hmm I like the sound of that. How do we play?”
He stood in front of me towering over me and extended his hand for me to take. “Come with me we have to go to the bed first.”
“Ok.” He carried me to the bed and sat me down. I took the moment to nuzzle my nose in the crook of his neck. He smelled so delicious. He was wearing his Burberry cologne I loved on him. I sat Indian style waiting for him to speak.
“Ok so the objective of the game is to see how long we can kiss each other without touching one another.” He pulled his sweater over his head showing me his beautiful caramel chest. I bit my lip, on instinct I reached for his six pack but he backed up out of my reach. “No, no your already about to lose.”
“Well how the hell you take your shirt off and expect me not to touch you?”
He chuckled while sitting up. “It’s a part of the game.”
“Oh so you gone try to tease me? I got you.” I pulled my shirt over my head while also pulling my pants down. My bra and thong set would definitely set him off. I stretched across the bed so he could get a nice view of my assets. I looked up at him to see him trying not to smile.
“Are we going to play the game or what?”
“Yeah I’m waiting for you.” I knew he wouldn’t be able to survive that long without touching me. I sat up on my knees waiting for him.
“Remember no touching; hands have to stay at your side, in the air, or behind your back.”
“Ok, ok I got you let’s start.”
He licked his lips and no lie I almost creamed on myself. He was always so sexy without even trying. “Come here.” I crawled to him; he slid his tongue into my mouth. I wanted to wrap my arms around his neck and allow him to crush his body to mines. But I kept my hands to my side and moaned into his mouth. His lips attacked mines; he sucked, licked and bit my lips. I could have died he wasn’t playing fair. He never kissed me like this unless he was trying to get me in the mood. He knew by sucking my lip I would want him to suck something else. My clit twitched knowing all too well how his lips felt.
Little did he know a peck from him would do the trick. “Baby”, I moaned into his mouth. His lips attacked the nape of my neck sending chills through me. “You’re not playing fair I thought this was a kissing game.”
“It is nobody said I had to stick to your lips.”
I laughed at him playing dirty. “So not fair.”
“All’s fair in love and war.”
“Um hmm”, I raised my head so he had better access to my neck. My love bud was thumping. I felt my juices soaked my thong. I wanted to wrap my legs around him and dry sex him just so I could make him nice and hard. I never realized just how quickly your hands find your partner once you start to kiss.
I’d definitely be lying if I said my pussy wasn’t wet. My panties soaked so easily dealing with him it was a shame. I wanted him to rip my thong off and take me right there on the bed.
“You’re making this so hard on me, you know that.”
“Of course.” He slid his tongue into my mouth. I gently sucked on it while deepening our kiss. The taste of his natural juices and the peach Ciroc only made me want him more. My hands kept moving to graze his chest but I stopped myself.
He pressed his erection into my throbbing pussy. I moaned knowing what it felt like to have his dick stretch my walls. To have him so deep inside of me I didn’t know if I was coming or going. Shit I wanted to feel him. I wanted to grab his dick and stroke him until he begged me to bury his self-inside of me. “Oh God”, I whispered.
There was only so much I could take. I unclasped my bra crushing my breast to his chest. I knew he loved the feel of my soft breast running against his chest. He would always tell me how soft they were as I slid them across his chest while I rode his dick.
I heard the groan in the back of his throat. I put my lips to work kissing his shoulder blades, the nape of his neck, and his chest. I felt his dick twitch and new I would have to go for the jugular. I slid down on the bed making a trail with my tongue from his chest all the way down to his stomach. He looked down at me his eyes begging to go further down.
I could pulled his dick out and sucked him off but this was a no touching game remember. So I would show him why I was the queen and why he could never beat me at teasing. I dipped my head a little further licking the base of his dick through his boxers.
“Fuck.” He shook his head. All bets were off I knew he wouldn’t survive this. I allowed him to see my tongue before it wrapped around the head of his dick. I bobbed my head up and down sucking his dick. I could taste his pre cum through his boxers. “Um Papi you taste so good”, I purred. His dick was standing at attention. I took as much of him as I could into my mouth. My tongue slid up and down on his dick while my jaws worked over time.
“The only thing that’s stopping you from really feeling my warm mouth around your dick is your boxers but I can’t touch you so I can’t slide them off.”
He looked down at me with a strained look on his face. As if he was really contemplating if he should throw in the towel or let me tease him. With one swift movement I was on my back with him on top of me. “You know how to drive a nigga insane girl.”
I laughed while sliding his boxers down. “Of course I do now who won”, I asked cockily.
He moved my panties to the side sliding inside of me. “You baby definitely you.”

SControl pt. 2

W

hen I saw him I knew who he was, he had the same scent that damn near drugged me in his room the last time. He kept walking like he didn’t notice me.

Maybe I was tripping I mean this was a busy street. Maybe my eyes wanted to play tricks on me, but when he turned and looked at me giving me a wink I knew he’d noticed me. I was supposed to be going to a meeting but I found myself following him around the corner.

He’d plagued my dreams since he let me go. There was something so mysterious about him. Something I needed to figure out. I knew I wouldn’t be in danger because he let me go the first time. Once I made it around the corner I saw him disappear behind a door. I couldn’t believe this man had me chasing him. Why the hell was I chasing him?

I turned the knob to see if the door was unlocked and it was. I walked inside the building it was dark like the last time. Was this where I was? I was so out of it last time I got the first cab I saw. Everything was pitch black like the last time.

“Shit”, I whispered. I was about to use my phone for a flashlight when his deep voice shook me to my core.
“Hello Erica.”
“Who are you?”
“Does it really matter?”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“Because you kidnapped me”, I said with an attitude. He chuckled. I was getting mad because he thought I was a joke.
“I see you still have your attitude; did you learn nothing from last time?” Before I could say anything he was in my face. I almost jumped back but he caught me by my waist. “Why are you here?” I wished I could answer that question but when I opened my mouth to respond nothing came out. “Oh does cat got your tongue?” he smirked.
Fuck he was sexy. His body wasn’t expose like last time but I knew what it looked like and I wanted to touch him. He was wearing the hell out of his grey Hugo Boss dress shirt. “You’re the only woman I know who came back. Are you crazy?”
“Probably.” He chuckled while pulling me into his arms. This was wrong but it felt so right. His lips pressed against my lips.
“Maybe you are.”
My hands wrapped around the back of his neck pulling him into a kiss. I offered him my tongue but he didn’t accept it.
“What’s wrong?”
“Follow me.” I took his hand because the hallway was pitch black. He gave my hand a reassuring squeeze as we walked down the hallway. I must have lost my marbles for following this man. For even sharing the same air as him but the mysteriousness of him had me intrigued.
He opened the door the room was illuminated red from the light. I stood in the doorway observing everything inside. There was a king size bed covered in a white crisp sheet in the middle of the room. On the right side there was the table he had me strapped to last time.
He pulled me inside and closed the door. He stood behind me, standing so close I could feel his hot breath on my neck. It made the hair on the back of my neck stand up. He reached around me and started to unbutton my shirt.
“What are you doing?”
“What you want me to do.” He rolled my shirt off of me and tossed it to the side. “Isn’t this why you followed me to my place, down the hall, and into this room? Isn’t this why you’re allowing me to touch you, and undress you?”
He caressed my nipples through my bra; they betrayed me and immediately harden for him. I tried to stop my breathing from becoming labored but it was a lost cause. “I should call the cops on you for kidnapping me.”
He chuckled while turning me around. “Ok go ahead and call the police `I’ll sit here and wait for them.” He pulled out his phone and extended it for me to take. I hated him for his boldness but the shit was a turn on at the same time.
“Yeah that’s what I thought.” He set his phone down. “You want to be here.” He unclasped my bra letting my girls free. His hands slid across my nipples making me quiver. “In some sick way you want to be right here with me.”
I cursed myself because he was right. I needed to get him out of my system. My hands wrapped around his neck pulling him into a kiss. I begged him with my tongue for access to his mouth.
He denied me for a couple of seconds before fully opening his mouth to me. He took control and I fucking loved it. His lips were forceful, his tongue assaulted my mouth. He picked me up and leaned me against the wall. My hands went for his belt buckle. He ripped my thong off so quick I didn’t see it coming. Before I could even unbuckle his belt all the way, he had me in the air with my legs wrapped around his shoulders.
I forgot to breathe the moment his lips wrapped around my clit. I wanted to ask him if he was trying to suck the life out of me. My legs shook on top of him. Every time he sucked I couldn’t stop my body from shaking. The feeling of his lips and warm tongue slurping me up would send any woman over the edge.
I couldn’t think straight. Every time I thought I had a handle on the situation he twirled his tongue around my clit. If he wasn’t holding me up I would have definitely hit the floor. “Oh my God what are you doing to me?”
“Exactly what you want me to do. This is why you followed me. Tell me this is what you want.”
What I wanted him to do was shut the fuck up and make me cum. I grabbed the back of his head and started grinding my pussy into his mouth. His tongue slid from my clit to inside my pussy. I didn’t know how long his tongue was until I felt him stroking me. I yelped at the thickness of him. If this nigga had a girlfriend she was lucky just off of his tongue game.
“Twirl that shit”, I moaned. The fact that he could hold me in the air like this and not break a sweat was a turn on within itself. My juices were sticky as it dripped onto his tongue. He moaned into my pussy letting me know he enjoyed what he was tasting. I felt that feeling every girl loved to feel, the burning in the pit in my stomach, the hardening of my nipples, and the tingling of my clit.
“I’m going to cum don’t stop”, I begged. And as if I fell from heaven and dropped back to Earth he lifted me off of his tongue.
“No!” he chuckled while leaning me against the wall.
“Did you think I was going to make this easy for you? Come on now baby girl.”
I wanted to cry out in frustration. I was so close to cuming I could already feel how good my orgasm was going to be. I still felt his tongue stroking my pussy.
I don’t know how he did it but he held me up while pulling his pants down. My hands went inside his boxers giving him assistance. I needed his dick and he was taking to long for me. He must have felt the same way because his boxers weren’t even halfway down before he thrust his dick inside of me. “Yes”, I whispered.
My nails dig into his ass, as he thrust deep inside of me. His teeth sunk into my neck. I wrapped my pussy around his dick fucking him back. Only way to describe our fucking was animalistic. As if we were fighting for king of the jungle and neither of us wanted to lose. I went toe to toe with him marking my territory, my nails scratching his back damn near drawing blood. He wrapped his hands around my throat forcefully and deep stroked me. I felt him in my stomach, my pussy opened for him as if he belonged there.
“Give in”, he growled into my ear.
“Fuck you”, I growled back.
He pulled us from the wall and walked us to the bed in one swift movement. I tried to flip us over so I was on top but he held me down filling me up. “Shit”, your trying to kill me.”
“Exactly.” I bit his bottom lips before sucking it into my mouth. He tasted so good I couldn’t help but have some part of him in my mouth. He kissed me back with just as much passion and force while holding my hips down and pounding my pussy. I pushed his hands away and met his stroke. He had to be crazy if he thought he was going to get the best of me.
“You will lose Erica.”
“I never lose.” The part of me that still wanted to be in control tried to flip us over for a second time but he wasn’t having it. His thrust just became harder and deeper. I bit his ear to keep myself from screaming. He was tearing me up but I’d never admit it to him.
“Tell me this is what you want.”
“Hell no.” He looked at me and gave me that devilish smile I was starting to find attractive.
He raised up on his hands and legs still buried inside of me. “Are you sure you want to go this route? It will be so easy if you would give up.”
It was my time to smirk. He didn’t know how strong minded I was. “I don’t give up.”
“Suit yourself.” He literally slammed his dick inside of me.
“Oh my God.” He pinned me down to the bed so I couldn’t move. The pain and pleasure I felt brought tears to my eyes. The fact that he was braking me down made me curse myself but I couldn’t help it. The dick game was too strong.
“Um hmm now I want you to tell me who’s in control.”
My legs shook and my body shattered as my orgasm took over me. “You’re in control”, I screamed and cried. He moaned in my ear as he triggered his own nut.
I wrapped myself around him not wanting to lose the feeling of us being connected. His breathing was labored as he held onto me. He brushed my hair out of my face. “What’s your name?” I should have been ashamed of myself for fucking him without knowing his name.
“Does that matter Erica?”
“Yes.”
“Hmm.” I felt him moving inside of me and my eyes closed. “Shit.”