The First Touch (Templer Series) (6 page)

Suddenly, the silence is broken.

“Kiss me, Tilly” A soft growl parting his lips.

“I-I can’t…if we do…”

“Kiss me!” A harder growl, eyes deepening in intensity, hooded. I can’t peel my eyes away from his.

“Drew…”
A small pant escapes from my mouth…my breasts lifting and rising.

“KISS ME….FUCK, KISS ME!” His chest is heaving, in, out, in, out…..
a groan, rumbling in his throat.

And before I can stop myself, before I can register thought, I launch myself at him, grabbing at his face with both hands, seeking his mouth….
needing his taste.

My lips find his and the first touch is burning with heat, almost electricity.
I feel the shudder between us. I am sucking, biting at his bottom lip…licking him with my tongue. I hear the groan come from deep inside him, sending heat straight to my core. I moan as I capture his tongue and begin to suck at its tip. My hands are grabbing handfuls of his hair, pulling him harder against me. His hands are around my waist, splayed, hard against my back. Our lips are biting, licking, sucking every inch of our faces before connecting again mouth to mouth…tongues dancing, stroking, deeper…deeper…I can hear my own moans resounding in my ears…I can’t control the unconscious noises erupting from my throat but I am lost in the taste of him. The sound of his deepening groans are driving me over the edge….my body is arching, arching, begging for his touch….my nipples tight and painful, my sex sodden…I can’t breathe….but I can’t stop…his hands now fisting in my hair, wrenching my bun apart..

“Fuck me….fuck me…Now!” The words spill in between gasps from my mouth, shouting, demanding, as I tear at his shirt. He’s grabbing at my dress, grasping at buttons, pulling the material apart…I can hear tearing
, ripping, but I’m beyond caring, beyond control…

He’s ripping at his own shirt …and again I launch, throwing myself on him, biting at his flesh, finding a nipple, sucking hard,
biting harder…

“Fuck, Tilly!” He screams “Yes! Bite me…harder…harder….FUCK!”

His hands rip at my bra, pushing the material downwards, freeing my breasts….his mouth latching on to a rose bud, nipping, sucking…my body jerking and arching at the ache, my hands clawing the flesh of his back…his body heavy with weight pinning me hard into the softness of the sofa.

He reaches down, cupping my sex…releasing an animal growl from his throat…his erection rubbing hard against my thigh and I want it, to touch it, to stroke it….
fuck, I want it in my mouth, want it inside my sex, want it…

I grab for his trousers, his zip
freeing quickly in my urgency, pushing my hand inside…grasping his thick, swollen shaft….”Fuck, Tilly…Fuck!” He shouts a groan. Sliding my hand up and down, up and down, increasing pressure, frantic, flicking the pad of my thumb across the opening feeling his pre-cum squirting itself free….he is tearing at my panties, forcing his hand inside…pushing two fingers hard and fast into soaking folds of my sex, my hips jerking, thrusting up trying to push him deeper…he circles my clit with his thumb, over and over and over…the tightness pulling down through my stomach…I can feel release building, I’m moaning, panting, crying out “Please…please…Drew, make me come!”

Three fingers now…my clit is aching
, my whole sex throbbing and still the release builds…I can hear the slick of my wetness as he pumps his fingers in deeper, in and out…I squeeze his cock, pumping him between my fingers, his breath ragged and raw…he cries another groan, shouting it out of his throat, the sound sending me over the edge into intense orgasm, my body bucking higher and faster…”Yes! Yes! FUCK, YES!”

He is tearing a condom packet with his teeth, still riding my orgasm with his fingers…I feel the head of his cock at the entrance of my sex…his mouth on mine, tongues tangled and twisting…he’s gasping
, his cock jerking against my sex “Tilly, you need to tell me you want this…” his voice hoarse and raspy, his eyes piercing into mine, searching for approval…the ache is too much, too intense…and I rear up at him in a roar “ Fuck you, Templer! Get your cock in me. NOW!”

With one long thrust, he breaks entry into my sex….I feel the thick fullness of heat fill me, consciously grabbing the flesh of his buttocks drawing him deeper, squeezing the
muscular flesh in my fingers with primal need. His head jerks back, open mouthed, reverberating a groan, singular beads of his sweat dripping on my breasts. I lift my legs up locking them tight around his waist, forcing him deeper inside me, crying out a loud moan as he deepens within me…the tightness is building again as my sex grips tight around his shaft…”Fuck, FUCK!” he growls “You’re so tight, so wet…I’m on the edge, Baby, I’m going to come!”

Faster, faster thrusting, filling me….pounding his balls off my pussy…one more thrust and I’m crying over the edge again
into the abyss of orgasm…jerking up matching his pace, thrust for thrust, my head reeled back in cries “Drew! Drew!” And with that his body slams one more time, his head reared back, shouting, biting out his release…before sagging his weight fully on me, both of us gasping, panting for air.

We
are laying entangled in each other’s limbs now and remain so for what seems like an eternity as our breathing begins to return to normal. Drew is feathering kisses on my neck, ticklish but sensual and I don’t really want him to stop. But I’m aware of a tight suction feeling on my chest, and anyway, this very large man is crushing me with his weight.

“Drew?”

“Mmmm….yes, baby?” Mumbling through his sensual kissing, not lifting his head.

“We need to move…I think my breasts are stuck to your chest”

“Sounds good to me, baby” More kissing and a faint sound of a laugh.

I try to stifle a laugh but am not successful.

“Seriously, Drew, it’s bordering on painful….I may even lose a nipple over this” Serious tone but laughter is following close behind the words.

With that, he jerks himself off me, propping himself on one elbow, the other arm lightly draped across my stomach. He examines both breasts, stroking gentle light touches.

“Yep, they are definitely fine…very fine indeed!” He smirks a wolfish grin at me. “And this is fine, and this is fine, and this is fine….” Stroking up and down my body, finishing by stroking a finger across my mouth. A moan builds in my throat, parting my lips. He bends his head, just enough, to skim his mouth across mine. “You are most definitely fine…Tilly Teague”

“Drew?” I’m putting my serious face on.
And because I really need to know….
“Why did you make me kiss you?”

He’s quiet…looking away for me.

“I needed you to initiate…
this
”

I gasp, open mouthed at him. “Why?
Hasn’t stopped you before!” I pout sarcastically at him.

“Don’t make me say it, Tilly, please”

“Say it, Templer!” I poke him in the ribs, sharply. I mental note to self that he was trying to stifle a laugh as I did so.
Ticklish, eh?

“For fuck’s sake, woman….I don’t know…with you I didn’t want to be the asshole….again” He grumbles, bending his head to latch onto a nipple.

Oh, god, you’re not an asshole…..you’re so not….

“Drew?”

“Christ, don’t you ever shut up….can’t you see I’m trying to
seduce
you here?!” Laughing, and flicking his tongue over my nipple.

“Drew?”

“Fuck, fuck, WHAT?!” Exasperation and amusement spitting out his mouth.

“Don’t stop……..” And I pull him tighter to me
, taking his mouth with mine.

Chapter Nine

I open my eyes, rubbing fists at them, trying to focus. My legs feel numb and as I peer under the bed covers, I can see Drew’s long heavy, muscular leg draped across both of them, effectively pining me in position. I ache, but not painfully, across most of my body.

I never made it to my own suite, instead, indulging in Rounds 2 and 3 of sexual activity with this man before he pulled me in tight against him, spooning me, demanding sleep….and mumbling
you are sex pest
in my ear, before himself falling into a deep coma-like sleep.

I prise him off me as gently as I can as I urgently have bathroom business to attend to. Tip-toeing across the floor and into the marbled bathroom, I catch a reflection of myself as I squat down to pee.
Holy crap! I have serious bedhead!
Trying to trickle a pee as quietly as possible, I make an attempt to finger comb my hair…
damn my overnight bag being so far away!

Entering the bedroom again, Drew is still on his back where I positioned him, an arm draped across his eyes. The deep rise and fall of his chest indicating I have not woken him. Slipping back under the covers, I catch the scent of him, and of last nights’ sex, on his body and I’m instantly aroused.
I’ve never felt so carnal, so aching for sexual gratification, sexual release…oh, Drew….you’ve unleashed a monster…..

I want to fuck him with my mouth.
A wide smile breaks across my face…
Is this really me thinking these thoughts? Miss, oh god, he wants a blowjob?
I inch by inch roll the bed covers down until I reach Drew’s semi erection…he’s almost fully hard…but it will be a matter of moments before he is hard, very hard. I slide lightly down the bed, gently taking his shaft in my hand.
His cock is large, certainly the biggest I’ve experienced, and thick…but fuck, did it fit nicely last night….
I run my tongue very gently up the deep vein from the base to the tip, stopping at the top to circle around and around.

Drew’s mouth parts just wide enough to release a small groan. I take his cock, just the tip, fully in my mouth, still circling my tongue, sucking soft, oh so soft. Again, another small groan escapes from his lips
. I slide his cock an inch, no more, deeper into my mouth and suck, suck, slow, slow, suck. An involuntarily tiny jerk of his hips and Drew’s eyes snap open.

“Tilly!” He’s staring at me, eyes saucer
wide, mouth open and slack.

I slide another inch into my mouth sucking and licking deeper. His hand reaches out to try to pull me up the bed to him. I shake my head, still sucking and licking, inching down further. Another groan, deeper, leaves his mouth.  I release his cock from my mouth
letting my hand take over sliding up and down, tenderly pumping the shaft.

“
Mmm, Tilly, come up here……let’s have sleepy sex” Another attempt to pull me towards him, and again I shake him off.

“Oh no….this is payback time” I mouth sexily at him.

“Payback?” He raises an eyebrow at me, again releasing a groan as I increase the fisting by one small notch.

“For making me kiss you last night…” And as the last word
exits my lips, without breaking eye contact, I take him once more into my mouth, riding my lips almost to the base. Sucking harder and deeper, circling the shaft with my tongue, suck, lick, circle, suck, lick, circle. I can hear his breath increase now, hoarse and raspy…his fingers reaching for my hair…groans deepening from his throat.

I pull my mouth up the length of his shaft, deep, teeth hidden behind my lips, smiling as I cause his hips to arch abruptly “You want me to continue mouth fucking you, Drew?”

“Hmmm, Baby” Small pants spitting out the words.

“Oh, you
gotta say the words, Baby….say it….I want you to mouth fuck me” I’m teasing with my tongue, touching the tip of his cock, tasting his pre-cum with my mouth then pulling away, blowing hot breath up and down the length. Another suck in my mouth, seconds only before releasing him again. Hand fisting him now, increasing the pressure, picking up the pace.

“Oh yes…baby” A growly groan between pants.

“Say it to me, Drew….mouth fuck me”

He’s panting hard now, his fingers twisting in my hair. “Fuck….Fuck!”

“Say it, baby…..” Sucking harder, deeper, then releasing. Suck again, deeper, then releasing….

“FUCK ME WITH YOUR MOUTH! MOUTH
FUCK ME!” He growls, panting, hips thrashing off the bed, his head rearing back against the pillows.

I increase the pace, alternating between mouth and hand, alternating between suck and lick rid
ing his main vein from tip to base. I move to his balls, little stabbing licks with my tongue, still fisting him hard, sucking one ball fully into my mouth, then the other….

“Jesus fucking Christ!”
His pants hard and fast now, groaning louder and louder, shouting the words out.

Cock back in my mouth, I can feel him tensing
he’s almost there
pumping him with my mouth, his hips jerking, jerking….I hold his hips tight with both hands, riding his cock hard in my mouth.

“Stop, stop…I’m going come
…. in your fucking mouth… if you don’t stop!”

I release him quickly,
still fisting him, catching my own breath, just enough to say….

“Come in my mouth, Drew, you
know
you want to…” Sucking harder again, almost to the base, riding him, riding him, riding him hard.