Chapter 17

He dominated her, taking full control as he took her lips into his mouth, she welcomed him; sucking, tasting and feeding greedily on him. She tangled her hands in his hair as he teased and stroked her entire body with his subtle fingers.

Grinding her breasts into his chest, she arched her back as her nipples were teased through her shirt, she wanted more of her skin on his, wanted to feel him burn against her.

One by one, their clothes slowly came off their bodies till it was skin to skin. She gaped upon seeing his huge size, aching for him to fill her up.

As he twisted her nipples in his fingers, she felt her wetness drench her thighs as she released. Her body shuddered against his and then she entered a haze of absolute and delicious immersion of a kind she never knew existed.

No man had ever had her like this, Charlie handled her body in ways she never thought possible. It was like he knew what she wanted and when to give it to her, and he didn't hesitate.

He understood her primal needs, with a wish to learn her complexities. His presence literally made her knees weak, and with it, her pussy soaking even more than before.

She couldn't help but replay a potted version of her mediocre sexual disappointments in her head. If nothing else, for the contrast to this feeling, searching for explanation for it as if it needed one.

But the only contrast she felt was between her body and his. The way he was gentle with his touch and firm with his grasp. He loved her slowly, used her thoroughly, for his pleasure and hers.

She knew that now he was enjoying the same contrast. With her wriggly, anxious and excited anticipation, she could feel him taking her in a way she'd have never been able to imagine in the past; she loved it. For the right man, her inhibition simply dissolved into desire.

She felt him step back, both hands coming to hold her waist as he lifted and placed her on an empty table nearby. Next, she felt his breath over her opening. His tongue tasting her firmly, running over her swollen clit and into her wetness. No inhibition, just aching pleasure.

Her sensititive bud kept swelling with every circular motion, she moaned from the feeling.

He made his way down, taking her folds one by one, cleaning and licking the warm flesh. She pushed her hips up, urging him to her entrance as his tounge plunged into her hole. A mixture of salty and sweet hitting his taste buds.

She moaned even more loudly, wanting to feel his sweat and cum inside of her, wanting to feel him throbe inside her, beads of wetness traveling down her thighs as he feasted on her.

Her clit then became swollen as it felt his hard cock rub against her. She spread her legs wider, wet and ready to be taken.

He made her wait, then she felt his thickness at her entrance, the head flicking over her clit, again and again. Until he soaked himself in her. Using her.

In one long delicious thrust, he buried himself, stretching her; her gasp echoing around the room as her toes curled.

She could think of nothing. Blood rushed to her head. He was relentless. His hands seemed to envelope her waist, positioning her just so. The tip of his cock rubbed over her g-spot without pause, again and again. She began to cum, gripping his cock like a vice and soaking him, feeling a torrent of cum filling her.

From there, she explodes all over his cock. Her juices dripping down his shaft onto his balls.

After some powerful thrusts, he swells and rams into her, letting out a huge growl and groan. She shivers down to her thigh, staring at him in a mixture of shock and bliss. She wanted more.

And so did he.

But apart from wanting more, he wanted space. It didn't seem like she felt heavy at all as he lifted her and took her to the bedroom, placing her on his waiting bed.

He leaned forward to kiss her deeply, his tongue entering her mouth for the umpteenth time that night. Their tongues swirled and danced, making their lips swell.

He leaned down to start kissing her neck, slowly nibbling, biting and suckling, knowing that the sensations helped her relax.

He then placed his head between her thighs and kicked her like his life depended in it.

He moaned deep into her cunt, making her pleasure increase to the extent that she came all over his mouth.

He plunged his tongue deeper into her hole as only the thoughts of getting rammed filled her mind.

His cock was already hard again as he ached to fill her.

He came up to kiss her again before nudging her opening with his cap. He relaxed into her, slowly and easily before picking up his pace.

He thrust deep, hard and fast hitting her prostate, making a surge of pleasure like a wave wash over her. Stacy felt overwhelmed as he pounded her hard. Making her whole body quiver, hitting her g spot with every thrust, a mixture of pleasure and pain. Stretching her. Filling her with his huge cock.

The sheets twisted around her as she thrashed and bucked underneath him. She loved the intensity of him fucking her right there.

They sexed until the point of exhaustion, exhaustion from her end, as no matter how many rounds they went, Charlie never seemed to get tired..

It was at that point that she closed her eyes, he brought her closer to him so she could lay on his chest, and then she heard those words come out of his mouth, those words that sounded so firm.

"I love you, Stacy. "

Before she slept off, she thanked her lucky stars for that night, the most terrifying night of her life, the same night she encountered this new world.