Him Her Them Boxed Set (4 page)

My heart flutters at his confession and based on his expression and mannerisms I suspect he's telling the truth. I have no interest in seeing this man beyond tonight, but the way he touches and speaks to me gives my brain something to ponder.

"I like that you said that and because of your honesty I will think about your question a little more before giving you my final answer. But in the meantime, condom stays on."

He smiles up to my face and for a moment I see a spark of something in his eyes. I can't tell what it is, but it's sweet and makes me want to kiss him. Which I do because the man deserves more than a kiss for the oral treatment he just gave me. So far B+ and rising.

My heart is pounding hard in my chest and for a moment I am wondering if I am having a heart attack. I feel like a teenager again, but more confident in her arms. She's soft and honest, which is so refreshing. Most of the women I sleep with say what they think I want to hear and then get mad the next morning when I realize they are lying and tell them to get out. In all fairness, they leave much sooner than the next morning. No one stays the night, ever.

But with Josephine something inside me wants to be able to smell her hair in the morning and watch her sleepy smile after she first wakes. What is happening to me? I haven't even come yet and I sound like Corbin. I need to focus back to the fun of the evening. I look up at Josephine's soft grey blue eyes; she's smiling while pushing her fingers through my hair. It feels so good, warm and comforting. I lay my head in her lap so I can just stare up into her eyes. Reaching up to caress her face, she lightly kisses my fingertips.

"God you are beautiful Josephine."

"And you sir make me feel things that no man has been able to do. Now let's get to fucking so I can feel them all over again."

I start to get up but she pushes me down.

"Oh no stallion, I want to ride you." She straddles me, hovering over my cock and shifting herself until the tip is just touching her opening. It's warm and I feel my breath already intensifying. She's licking her lips now and looking at me with the most heated eyes. I grab her hips and just want to push her down on me, but that would hurt her. The last thing I want is for her to feel pain of any kind.

"You ready big guy?"

"Fuck yes! Ride me cowgirl!"

She bites her lip and curls it into a wicked smile. Josephine likes this verbal banter and I will do anything to make her happy. She edges down slowly along my cock, taking me inch by inch but never stopping until halfway. She feels like heaven and it takes all my strength not to buck up into her.

"Are you alright Josephine?"

I hope she can take me and it's not too much.

"Oh god yes Pierce. I am more than alright. A girl needs time to adjust. Has anyone told you how incredibly big you are?"

So, sexy!

She's smiling, but her eyes reveal the desire coursing through her veins. I'm gritting my teeth now through my laughter, which fades quickly. Suddenly she thrusts herself down, covering me completely.

"Oh fuck yeah!" I yell out as laughter follows, my head rolls back pushing my body off the ground. In a flash she's gone and I look up just as she pushes down again, her head is thrown back and I know she feels that lust sex.

Lust sex is the first couple thrusts of sex that are so powerful it takes over your whole body, forcing your heart to feel the most intense love in a few seconds. But with her I laugh. It's so overwhelming the laughter comes out. Not anything ridiculous but just some seconds of low laughter shaking my body. I have never laughed during sex and wonder what it's all about. But she picks up her rhythm, driving my ponderings out of my head. I help her out, lifting and shifting her, but she must have some strong core muscles because I don't have to do much heavy lifting.

Her pussy is amazing, I don't want this to stop ever. But, she needs to come. I have to feel her hug my dick, so I move my hand off her hip and inch my thumb to where her clit is rubbing up against me. She leans back a bit to give me room and smiles while keeping her eyes closed. She is so incredibly radiant.

"That's right Pierce. Make me come all over your cock. You feel so fucking good!"

Her face is contorting and I know she's enjoying it. I'm getting closer to my orgasm just watching her race towards hers. I completely let go of her hips and reach up to her nipple and start to pinch. She's nodding her head and screaming yes, but I know she hasn't come yet. She's leaning up against the back of my legs when suddenly she stiffens, arches her head and back. I feel her contract on my cock and it's the best feeling, until my orgasm hits moments later.

"Oh yes Josephine! Fuck yes!" That last part was more of a grunt through gritted teeth. This is the best orgasm I have ever had, all the way to my toes. I can't remember much but feeling everything and nothing all at once. Its official, this woman's pussy is a National Treasure.

When I open my eyes Josephine has her head hovering over mine, her arms spiked against the floor on either side of my shoulders, hair flipped to one side to keep it out of my face and just smiling from ear to fucking ear. I want to see that every time I open my eyes, day or night.

"You are stunning my dear. That was incredible." I beam up at her. My back is starting to hurt from the floor, as I am half on, half off a Persian rug.

"And you sir have earned high marks in my book. I haven't come that hard since, well, never. Your cock deserves an award of some kind."

She leans over to kiss me and I enjoy the blissful afterglow as our lips cradle each other. After a few minutes of making out, she finally climbs off me and gets up. Josephine reaches her hand down to help me up.

Once we are both standing I remove the condom with just a squeeze of discomfort.

"You thirsty." I ask heading toward the kitchen to throw the condom away.

"Yes, thanks. I don't know if it was a good idea to eat pretzels before sex."

She's just so at ease all the time, comfortable in her own skin. I have never met a woman like that. They all have hang-ups about something. Some refuse to have sex with the lights on for fear I might see them. Why I would I want to have sex with a woman if I didn't want to see her naked? Josephine isn't embarrassed that she fell to the floor mid orgasm or asking me about my money, it's refreshing to have sex with someone and be able to joke and talk with them after.

I hand her a glass of water after throwing out the condom, which she gulps down within seconds then hands me the glass for a refill.

"Keep them coming bartender."

"Sure thing. You don't need to leave if you don't want to."

I pour her another glass and make one for myself as she gives me an odd look, cocking one eyebrow up.

"Why would I leave, we are far from finished, aren't we? Do you want me to leave?"

I don't know whether to be turned on or completely embarrassed by our talk. I feel like a fool. She takes a healthy drink from her glass, as do I.

"No I don't want you to leave, but I know some guys expect that and I just want you to know that I don't expect that."

She gives a hearty laugh and shakes her head.

"By some guys, you mean you normally kick the woman out after, but I'm the exception. Am I right Pierce?"

How the fuck does she know that? The color drains from my face which just makes her laugh again, harder. She walks around the counter to my side and gives me a gentle hug. I wrap my arm around her and give her a slight squeeze in return.

"How did you know that Josephine?"

"Because we are more alike than you think. I usually kick the guys out because they are a lousy lay, but I meant it when I said you earned high marks. The most a guy got from me was a B, you are my exception. So far B+ and rising."

I look at her as my heart swells with pride and something else, I can't put my finger on.

"Do you really grade men?"

"Of course, everyone does. They may not use a letter system, but we all judge who can satisfy us and who can't. Don't tell me you have never said a woman was an 8 or 5 before?"

I nodded, knowing that what she says makes sense.

"You're right, I have done that."

She looks up at me sheepishly and grins.

"So where do I rank in your system Pierce?"

I turn to her and grab her face in my hands, pulling her close.

"You, my dear, if I were to rank you from one to ten are a fucking fifteen."

She grins and I can't keep my lips off her, taking her mouth with mine. Her lips are soft and still make me hard even after the crazy sex we had just minutes ago.

My pussy is already humming awake again. I love his smell and having his lips entangled with mine just gives me a chance to bask in his scent. I really never thought a man like this could exist, someone who could satisfy me so completely. Usually after I have sex with a guy I have to do a little more to myself before I am complete, but with Pierce I am like jelly afterwards. I'm surprised I am able to stand here right now, leaning up for his kisses. But, I would do about anything to have his lips on mine, they really are addictive.

He pulls away from me and is staring into my eyes again. I have to say if any other guy kept looking at me the way Pierce gazes into my eyes I would have to make an excuse to leave, but excited warmth washes over me when he stares at me like that. I reach up to touch his face. My fingers flutter over his cheekbones and down to his lips. Those fucking gorgeous lips I just want to suck on all night. I really want to touch and explore every part of his body.

"What is going on in that dirty little mind of yours?" He asks. I must have a wicked grin going. Why does my face reveal every thought I have? I would never be good at poker.

"Just a game I like to play that I think you might enjoy."

"A game? What kind of game?" He pops his head up and tilts it to the side.

"Well, why don't we go in the bedroom and I'll show you how to play it." My wicked grin is back and his spreads across his own face. He grabs my hand and pulls me down the hall. I watch his ass cheeks bounce up and down as we pat toward the bedroom. I could eat those things right up.

We finally enter a fairly large room with dark cream walls. On one end is a birch king sized bed with a simple rectangular headboard. The covers are a deep midnight purple and dark tan. There are two matching birch art deco bedside tables bookending the bed with matching large glass dark purple lamps on top. The other end of the room has a matching low and long dresser with a large metal framed mirror over top. The only other piece of furniture is a deep leather sling back chair in the corner by the sliding glass door that leads to a balcony.

He must have had a decorator because a man who only has old Chinese food in the fridge can't have decorated a room this nice.

He crawls on the bed, sitting back on the large purple pillow that rests against the headboard. He is patting the side for me to join him. I scoot up and cuddle into his arms.

There are so many facets to sex that are, on their own, quite alluring, but as a whole makes the experience exquisite. This is one of those stages that make sex wonderful, the cuddling. Just relaxing in one another's arms and reveling in the soft warm feel of skin touching skin. I get the chance to breathe him in and taste without there being anything more or, when I'm tired, too much physical exertion.

"This is nice," he murmurs, running his fingers up and down my arm. His actions are sending goose bumps all over my skin causing me to smile. I place one arm behind him, sandwiching it between the pillow and his back. While my other hand traces the lines of his muscles on his torso. He smells so good, that woodsy-spicy-sex smell that is all him.

I start to lean in and kiss the base of his neck, by his collarbone. I love this area on a man, it's soft and close to their ears which is a great place to chew on. Moving from his neck to his ear and back again my hand travels up his chest and curls into his hair at the base of his scalp. His hand has ahold of my breast, teasing my nipple. God he makes me wet, I just can't keep my hands off him.

As his hand releases my breast and starts to travel down my stomach I realize why we came in here. The game! I grab his wrist to stop him, release his earlobe from my teeth and look up into his eyes.

"We have a game to play remember?"

He leans his head back and looks sexy as anything with his hooded stare.

"That's right, I guess I got carried away in the moment. Now what is this game you speak of?"

"It's called 'Here' and how we play is simple. I pick a spot on your body and you have the option of me using my lips, tongue or pussy or if it's your turn then penis instead of pussy to touch the spot. You do get one 'freebie' but only one. That's where you can tell me to use something other than the three options. For example if I pointed to your earlobe and you said teeth that would be the freebie. Then once I have had my turn, then it's your turn and you point to a spot on my body and so forth. You got it?"

He raises his hands and places them behind his head, leaning back while smiling.

"Sounds like a great game. So, who's first?"

"I think I should go just to make sure you understand."

"Sounds like a good idea."

He raises an eyebrow with his growing grin.

I sit up on my knees and look over his body. This is a tough decision as I want to point to everywhere on him, but I finally choose, his belly button.

"Here." I point to the small round divot in his stomach.

"That's easy, tongue." He smiles triumphantly as if he won a prize. I lower my mouth over his stomach, hovering only an inch away and let my breath cascade for a few moments. Finally I push my tongue inside, licking and tickling as I go. Inside and around it swirls the salty flavor of his soft skin. My nose is tickled by the small fluff of hairs on his stomach. When I hear him moan I lift my head and face him.

"Your turn." I lie back against the large pillow and let him get a good look. He hops up onto his knees and starts to rub his hands together as if he's half-starved and about to feast on a buffet.

"Here." He points to my nipple.

"You don't waste anytime do you?" He shakes his head.

"Alright I choose lips, Pierce."

He straddles me and then leans down, but stops halfway looking up.

"Can I do both nipples, since they are a pair?"

"I suppose that would be acceptable."

He places his hands on either side of my arms on the bed to hold himself up. His lips lightly graze the tip of my nipple. A slow burn rolls down my body. He sucks and kisses with more conviction causing my hips to start to gyrate. After a minute he moves to the other nipple and repeats the same action until I am moaning and arching my back pressing my breast further into his mouth. He raised his head with heat starting to take over his eyes and slightly out of breath.

"Your turn Josephine."

He removes himself from me and I tell him to roll over onto his stomach. I see my spot and point.

"Here. The back of your knees."

"Um..how about lips."

I lay on my stomach perpendicular to him and proceeded to flutter kisses over the sensitive skin. At first it's light and I take my time, but after a few moments I grow heated, pressing and sucking with abandon.

When I am satisfied I crawl over to the other side and do the same to his other leg. He is moaning and gyrating into the bed when I am done and sit up.

"Done. Your turn."

He sits up and looks up and down my body with crazy desire, then points to the bed.

"You on your stomach now!"

Fuck yes! I can see his cock is rock hard as it bounces upright with his movements. I quickly get into position.

"I choose your ass. All of it." He growls at me as if he is staking a claim.

"I'm going to use my freebie. Your teeth."

I can hear him moan as he murmured, "Oh fuck yes."

I feel the warm smoothness of his teeth graze my cheeks from left to right and up and down. Without warning he bites lightly at first randomly. Every nerve in my body spark and a low soft burn takes over between my thighs. I am losing all sense of control and buck up.

"Can I please use my hands Josephine? I have to feel this ass."

"Yes, please fuck yes!" I can't adhere to the rules anymore I need to feel him, his touch. He grabs my raw flesh and starts to massage in between the bites. Then came a smack, I arch my back and yelled, "Again, please."

Slap, bite and grope as he has his way with me. Then he suddenly stops.

"Your turn."

Oh god!

I get up and point to him.

"Your cock." Raging desire streak across my face as it is with his. He lifts his gaze and smirks.

"You pussy, now get on your hands and knees." I scooted onto all fours as I heard him rip open the condom.

Looking over my shoulder at him as he positions himself.

"Make this rough. I want it hard so I can scream when I come Pierce."

"Fuck Josephine, you're going to make me come before I even get started."

A moment later I feel his tip press against my wet opening and then with a powerful thrust he fills me. Full and deep I arch stretching to accommodate him.

"Fuck Pierce you feel so good." I yell through gritted teeth as the sensation over takes me. My heart flutters as every part of my body tingles from the initial thrusts. I watch him in the mirror as his head shoots up and his body grinds into me.

He finds his rhythm but I want more, so I start to push back into him. Pierce looks at me through the mirror. His expression a blissful torture as his eyes become hooded.

"Play with yourself Josephine, I want to feel you come on my cock."

I know it won't take much from my fingers as I proceed to reach back and rub my clit.

"You are so tight Josephine. God your pussy is fucking incredible. Come for me please."

His voice is what I need to send me over the edge. My orgasm slams into me with a force I never felt before. The first three I had with him were incredible, but this is epic. My body shakes as I yell out, "Oh fuck Pierce, oh fuck yes!"

My toes curl and my head flips back as my eyes roll back into my head. All my senses explode as I smell our scents entwine, hear his groans as his climax overtakes his body, feeling the warm vibrations of his skin on mine and can still taste his saltiness on my tongue. Finally I open my eyes and watch his beautiful face experience the pleasure I give him.