Biting his bottom lip, she pulled away a little. “I’ve never done this.”
“It’s okay. There’s always a first for everything.”
“Tell me if you want me to stop,” she said.
He gripped her hips and pressed her down onto his cock. Jason was already rock hard. “I don’t want you to stop. I want you to keep kissing me.”
She pressed her lips back to his. He cupped the back of her head, and at the same time he moved his other hand to stroke over her pussy.
Sydney cried out, moaning his name at his touch. Slipping one of her hands from around his neck, she moved down to stroke his cock, staring into his eyes.
“I didn’t expect this,” he said.
“Neither did I.”
“You’ve never done this before?”
“I’ve never picked up a total stranger, no. I’m not a virgin. I’ve been with a man before.” She chuckled.
“Good.” He pulled her shirt up and over her head. She flicked the catch of her bra herself.
Her tits fell free, and she moaned as the constrictive bra left her body.
He cupped her tits, running his thumbs across her nipples.
Climbing off his lap, she began to work her jeans down. Jason was also getting naked. Neither of them looked away from the other as they got naked. She couldn’t take her gaze off him. His body was rock hard, muscular and when he did turn a little she saw part of an eagle tattoo on his back. His arms were covered in ink. The tattoos didn’t look out of place. They were part of him.
He sat down, and a memory of something similar invaded her mind. She’d seen something similar before, but she couldn’t place the memory.
“Do you have a condom? I’m on the pill, but I prefer to use a condom as well.”
“I’ve got a condom. Fear not, come here. I want to make you feel good.”
She tried not to think about her abundant curves as she straddled his waist. He cupped her ass, squeezing the flesh.
Pressing her lips against his, she tried to ignore her inner doubts about her body. She had cellulite on her legs, not a lot, but enough to stop her exposing too much of her thighs. Her stomach was rounded as she ate the cake she always baked.
“You’re fucking beautiful,” Jason said, tugging on her hair, and pulling her back.
She stared down at him. “What are you doing?”
“I know when a woman is nervous about her body.” He took her hand and wrapped it around his length. “You feel that? It’s all for you. I’m not imagining anyone else. I want to be with you.” He ran his hand up the length of her body going from her stomach all the way up to grasp her breast. Jason leaned forward, kissing her nipple and sucking the bud into his mouth. She cried out as he used his teeth. The little bite of pain only added to her pleasure. She started to caress her pussy, slipping her finger between her folds, and teasing her clit.
Jason slapped her hand out of the way. “No, that’s all mine,” he said.
Before she knew what was happening, he had her pressed to the sofa with him on top. He claimed a hard kiss then started moving down her body, sucking and nipping at her tender flesh.
His cock was rock hard, pressing against her pussy. Jason was in no rush to fuck her. He simply claimed her mouth once again, nipping at her lips, before sliding his tongue deep inside. She moaned, sliding her tongue with his.
Sydney couldn’t recall a time she’d been so aroused from only kissing. His hands moved from the side of her head, gliding down to tease her body. He cupped her tits, and she didn’t mind taking his weight as he pressed his cock between the lips of her pussy.
She gasped as he bumped her clit with each thrust between her thighs. Scoring her nails down his back, she bit her lip trying to contain her sounds.
“I want to hear you, Sydney. Let me hear how good I’m making it for you.”
Taking him at his word, she didn’t hold back, moaning as he kissed down her neck, sucking onto her nipples. He didn’t just stop there either. He moved down her body, dipping his tongue into her belly button. She giggled at the small contact, unused to the feel of his tongue on her skin. Down he went until he settled between her thighs. She bit her lip, staring down as he opened the lips of her pussy, and swiped his tongue through her slit.
“Fuck, baby, you taste amazing. When was the last time you’ve been with a man?”
“It has been, erm, a year.” She wasn’t embarrassed by how long it had been. With his tongue stroking through her clit she couldn’t even remember her own name.
“I can make you scream for me, Sydney.”
“Yes, I want that.”
He sucked her clit into his mouth while his fingers delved into her pussy, pumping two fingers inside her. The way he stroked her clit had her on the brink of orgasm. It took every ounce of strength from her not to smash his face against her pussy. She wanted to come, needed to. It had been so long since a man had given her an orgasm.
“That’s right, baby, let me hear you scream.” He spoke the words against her clit, sucking the flesh into his mouth.
She couldn’t hold back and came screaming his name over and over again.
It lasted only a few seconds, but however, the afterglow was out of this world.
Chapter Five
“I’d gladly lick your pussy all day long,” Jason said, leaning back. He wiped her cream off his face and licked up the excess. She tasted amazing. The women he licked out on set were rarely aroused, so they had to use saliva or lubrication to give the appearance that they were in fact turned on.
It had been a long time since he had a woman who wanted him beneath him. Everything about her was refreshing, at least to him it was.
“Be careful. You’re every woman’s wet dream.”
You’re lying to her. She doesn’t know the truth.
“For the time being I’m your wet dream.” He sat back giving her some space.
Sydney followed him, reaching out to stroke his rock hard cock. What was it about this woman that had him harder than anything he’d ever been in his life?
“How about I take care of that for you?”
He shook his head. “I’ve got something else in mind.” Taking her hand, he led her back to his bedroom. The curtains were open, but no one could see in to his bedroom as there weren’t any buildings close to his. The sunlight shone down into the room, and he took her to the bed. Pressing her down, Jason kissed her passionately. This was by far the most intense experience of his life.
Being in the porn business had taken something away from sex. With Sydney he had the chance to be natural. There wasn’t a guy in the background telling him to hold it still as they got the camera angle steady. They didn’t have an audience watching as he fucked the woman beneath him. There were no fake sounds or voice commands behind the scenes. This was all natural, and he fucking loved it.
Taking his time to kiss her, he ran his hands up and down her body, bringing her to life beneath his touch.
If he’d been on set they’d be telling him to stop, to rub her pussy, and for Sydney to start sucking his cock.
Everything about foreplay was rushed, and it all got down to the big finish.
He’d once heard a couple of the women admitting they thought about what they had to buy that day in the grocery department.
Sydney wasn’t fake in her responses to him. This was all her.
Jason loved the way her pussy was slick with cream, the way she writhed underneath him.
You love everything about her.
He didn’t pause in his kisses. Throughout his life he’d never once been in love with anyone, and he wasn’t about to think after a couple of encounters with the woman underneath him that he was in love with her now.
“Please, Jason, I need you.”
Reaching toward the drawer unit beside his bed, he took out a foil packet, and handed it to her. “Is this what you want?”