Time for Change (6 page)

“Hey, you don’t get to hide
from me, and you won’t be sneaking out of my bed either. I’ll tie you to my bed
if you even try.” He stepped close, giving her no choice but to step back. The
backs of her legs hit the bed causing her to sit down.

“Lean back.”

She leaned back. He pressed
a hand on her chest forcing her all the way to her back. Taking a deep breath
she looked up at the ceiling and gasped. She was staring back at herself. Chris
had a mirror on the ceiling. What the hell?

“Why do you have a mirror on
your ceiling?” she asked.

“I like to watch
everything.”

Was this kinky?

Rachel watched him spread
her thighs wide, revealing her pussy to his sight. “Your scent is heavenly. I
love vanilla and cream.”

She saw him spread the lips
of her sex open. Her small patch of curls between her thighs made him cluck his
tongue. “I want you bare for me, baby. Will you let me shave you?” he asked.

“I don’t know what you
want.”

“Then I’ll tell you want I
want.” He ran his fingers through her pubic hair and pulled on the strands. She
gasped. “I want all of these off.”

Could she do it?

“You’ll trust me to do it.”

Like that, she felt the
trust seep into her body. He got up from the bed, leaving her alone as he went
to the bathroom. This had to be the weirdest day of her life. He returned with
a small bowl, a razor, some foam, and a towel.

Keeping her gaze on the
mirror she watched as he washed her pubic hair with water before applying the
foam. He really knew what he was doing.

Well, duh, he’s got a face he needs to shave
regularly.

If someone had told her
she’d be laid on Chris’s bed with him about to shave her pussy, she’d have
burst out laughing. Now, she was dripping wet. This man was showing her so much
attention she didn’t know what to do with herself.

“I’m going to need you to be
calm and steady. No moving,” he said.

Watching herself get bare
shouldn’t have turned her on. She couldn’t tear her gaze away from what he was
doing. Each stroke was done expertly without any hesitation. Chris didn’t look
up from what he was doing. He stroked through her hair removing it, piece by
piece. Once everything was done, he went over it again after foaming her up.

She had a hairless pussy.

When he was done, he washed
away all traces of the foam and left the room. Rachel simply stared at her new
pussy. It looked odd to her, as if it wasn’t her own. He returned seconds later
looking like a dying man.

Without a word spoken, he
knelt between her thighs. Her gaze went from his head to the mirror. This was
it. The lines had been crossed, and there was no going back. Part of her never
wanted to go back again.

****

Running his fingers over her
bare skin, Chris tried to stifle his moan. Rachel was so fucking sexy, showing
him trust that no woman had given him. Claire always took care of herself, and
seeing Rachel’s pubic hair, he’d wanted to be the one to prepare her for
himself
. Her scent was stronger without anything in the way.
The lips of her sex were glistening wet. She was turned on, and he knew he
would never have to hold himself back with her.

Claire and some of his other
bed partners scared too easily. They didn’t like his edge in the bedroom. He’d
always been the one in control, and now he was going to get that chance with
Rachel.

He should probably thank all
of his useless bed partners for giving him Rachel like this. She’d be more open
and more adventurous for what he had in store.

Opening her lips he saw her
swollen clit begging for his mouth. Pulling her down to the edge of the bed, he
took the time to simply look at her. He’d made sure the bed had a full length
mirror, and Rachel would get the chance to watch everything he was doing to
her.

“Chris?” she asked, sounding
nervous.

“Shut up and enjoy.
Everything I do to you is going to make you feel good. Don’t over-think
everything. This is for the both of us.”

She was silent then. Her
body was tense, and he intended to make sure she was liquid heat by the time he
was done.

He couldn’t believe no man
had ever explored this pussy. Smiling, he ran his fingers through her clit,
down to her entrance. He paused at her cunt, pressing a thumb to her clit.
Chris teased around her hole, feeling how tight she was.

Her breathing grew louder
with each passing second.

“I’ve got you, baby.”

Each inch grew tighter, and
he was only inserting two fingers. He
scissored
them,
trying to get her to open up for him. She moaned, thrusting up to meet his
hand. His thumb stayed over her clit, not moving. The pressure must be driving
her insane.

“You’re tight.”

She didn’t say anything.
Glancing up, he saw her brown eyes looking at him. “Is this really happening?”
she asked.

Adding a third finger, he started
to stroke his thumb over her clit. “This is really happening.”

Her gaze returned to the
mirror. Chris didn’t want her thinking about anything but him. Pulling his
fingers from her cunt, he licked the cream off and then spread her lips wide.
He replaced his thumb with his tongue, licking her clit over and over.

She cried out, her hands
gripping his hair.
“Stop!”

Chris pulled away, removing
her hands from his hair. “It will feel weird at first, but I promise you,
you’ll feel even better when I’m done,” he said, nodding at her.

Rachel whimpered. Keeping
hold of her hands, he pressed them to the bed, keeping her trapped in the same
space. “Don’t move, don’t fight. Feel what I’m doing to you, and don’t be
afraid of it.”

There was no way he was
stopping unless she started to look frightened.

He flicked her clit with his
tongue, and slowly, with each movement of his mouth, she started to relax in
his arms. Her responses turned him on. Sucking her clit, he nibbled down with
his teeth watching her come apart. She wasn’t anywhere near ready to give her
an orgasm.

Gripping her hands by her
side, he left her clit, going down to plunder her cunt. Her cream soaked his
tongue, bathing him in her essence.

“Chris,” she said, moaning.
Her hips jolted off the bed onto his tongue. He fucked her hard before leaving
her to go up to circle her nub.

“That’s it, baby, fuck me,”
he said, flicking her clit.

She cried out, rocking
underneath him. Her hands tried to break free, but he kept hold of her.

“I’m going to come,” she
said, crying out.

“Then come, Rachel. Soak me
with your cream.” He focused on her clit, watching as her eyes closed and her
body tensed. She cried out. The noise bounced off the walls surrounding him.
Her whole body shuddered underneath him, and still, he continued to torture her
clit.

Cream leaked out of her hole
down to the crack of her ass. Together they moaned until he finally pressed one
kiss to her cunt. He wiped his face with the back of his hand but made no other
move to clean anything else away. She went to her elbows, staring down at him.
“That was amazing.”

“Good, be prepared for more
of that by the end of the night. Your cunt is too fucking sweet to ignore.” He
stood up, fisting his length. “Sit up.”

She did as he asked, sitting
on the end of the bed. Rachel looked shaky as she looked at him.

“Open your lips.”

Her lips opened slightly.
Chris stepped forward, sinking one hand into her hair as the other gripped his
shaft. He ran the tip along her lips, watching his pre-cum leave a trail along
her lips. “Lick it up.”

Her tongue peeked out,
licking her lips and swallowing him down. The tip of her tongue caressed his
cock, making him groan. She felt hot to the touch.

She opened her mouth once
again without him ordering her to do so. Pressing only the tip inside her, he
watched her close around him sucking the tip. She didn’t use teeth, and he felt
her tongue, stroking around the head. Tightening his hand in her hair, he
controlled her movements on his cock.

Slowly, he bobbed her head
up and down, going a little deeper each time. She tucked some hair behind her
ear, and he took her hand, wrapping her hand around his cock. He used her hand
as a guide. Thrusting into her mouth, he stopped at where her hand began. Using
her hair, he fucked her face in smooth, harsh strokes not going too deep or
hard.

“That’s it, baby, suck my
cock. I want to feel you working me.”

Her hand tightened around
his length, squeezing him.

“Such a
pretty mouth.”
He pulled out
of her lips and got her to lick the length. Chris watched her lick all around
him, taking the tip and swallowing his pre-cum. He was so turned on it was only
a matter of time before he exploded. Rachel listened to all of his commands
without any questions. She did what he asked to the letter.

“Now, take it all in. I’m
going to come, and I want you to swallow every drop,” he said.

Her eyes widened, but she
didn’t push him away. She closed her eyes, taking all of him as he fucked her
hard and fast. Her hand stopped him from hurting her. He tightened his fist in
her hair and felt the orgasm from the tips of his toes as he spilled his cum
into her mouth. Watching her throat work, he gave her every bit of his cum, not
letting a drop be spilled out of him. Only when he was ready, did he pull away.

A small droplet of cum was
left at the corner of her mouth. He brushed it away with his thumb and pressed
it between her lips. She stared into his eyes and swallowed it down.

Yes, there was no doubt in
his mind that their relationship had changed, big time.

Chapter Five

Rachel couldn’t believe what
was happening. His thumb was still inside her mouth, and there was something
going on between them. Her body was covered in goose-bumps from what had just
happened. She’d never swallowed a man’s cum before. With Chris, she didn’t want
to tell him no or let him down. He turned her on in ways that surprised and
delighted her.

Chris removed her thumb,
stroking her cheek. “Lie back on the bed.”

Breaking eye contact, she
moved until she was resting against the pillows. The mirror above her was a
distraction. Chris grabbed her attention again as he crawled up the bed,
settling down beside her. Together they looked at their reflections in the
mirror. She was struck by how different they were. His body was rock hard and
tanned. From the view she had in the mirror she didn’t see an ounce of fat on
him.

Her body was pale. She
rarely wore a swimming costume and never took the time to sunbathe outside. There
were no hard tones or lines of muscle visible in the mirror. She wasn’t repulsive,
but she wasn’t slender either.

“You’re thinking again,” he
said.

She looked in his eyes,
seeing the warning staring back at her. “How do you know I’m thinking?”

“You’re easy to read, baby.
I know when you’re thinking when I’ve told you not to. You’re being naughty.”
He took her hand in his, locking the fingers together. “Do you want to know
what I see when I look at you?”

Heat filled her cheeks. She
was blushing at what was happening. Chris was naked beside her. His face had
been between her legs, and she’d sucked his cock. She must have entered some
other kind of dimension or something. This stuff didn’t happen to her. She had
sex in the dark, under blankets and, if she could, still partly clothed. Being
naked with a guy was a huge step. No other man had seen her naked besides
Chris. Crap, why wasn’t she trying to cover herself up?

“I’m going to tell you
anyway,” he said.

Rolling her eyes, Rachel
giggled. Chris kept hold of her hand, and she stared at him in the mirror.
“This is insane.”

“Well, I know why you like
me. I think it’s only fair that I get to tell you why I like you.” He sounded
so sensible.

“Okay, I’m listening.”

“This is not going to be
about your personality or how much fun you are.”

“This isn’t normal,” she
said. There was no way people discussed what they liked about each other.

“I don’t give a fuck about
the norm, baby.”

Taking a deep breath, she
settled back and nodded. “Okay then,
I’m
ready for you
to tell me the truth.”

He laughed. The sound made
her stop as she saw the complete transformation on his face. There were no dark
edges, or scary look to him. Chris looked happy for once.

“One point I should mention
is that your curves drive me crazy. I’m not going to pretend you’re super model
thin, ‘cause you’re not. I’m no liar, but I love your curves.” She dropped her
gaze from his. She knew about her curves, and she never asked for anyone to lie
to her about it. “Hey, you will look at me when I’m talking to you.” Feeling
like a scolded child, she returned her gaze to his and waited for him to speak.
“Your curves drive me
wild,
and not only today but for
a long time I’ve wanted to get you naked. I’ve been begging to see what your
curves look like under the baggy clothes you wear. You pissed me off wearing
the dress that clings to you tonight. That was the dress I brought for you, and
I expect you to wear it for me.”