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Chapter 11
2008.08.22. 11:29
Chapter 11
While Dave went out for the food, Nat put on her panties and halter. After it she grabbed two stools and piled them up next to the practice carpet where they just made love. From this thought she smiled and looked at that very place. She knew she’d never forget this evening even if they had no common future. But she hoped that they had!
She shook her head, it wasn’t the time to have dark thoughts. She concentrated on the happiness she felt – finally she could feel Dave’s yearned touches! She closed her eyes and bit down on her lip where she could still feel his taste.
“What’s that dreamy face?” she heard the familiar voice and saw a smiling man stepping in with a huge pizza and a bottle of wine in his hands.
“I was just thinking about what happened with us” she took the pizza and set it down onto the stool, sitting back to her heels.
“Well, I hope you enjoyed it and you’re hungry enough, because this pizza wasn’t cheap!” he laughed.
Nat smiled with him, but this time her eyes remained serious as she was examining his face. He looked back into her eyes and knew what she was thinking about. They rose up onto their knees at the same time to reach for the other’s face - their lips met for a passionate kiss. Their breathing became quicker as the desire sparkled in them again. But after a few minutes Dave ended the kiss still holding her flushed face in his hands, putting his forehead to hers with closed eyes. They were slightly panting, trying to calm their breathing.
“We should better eat this pizza before it gets cold…” he whispered.
“Uh-uh, I agree…” Nat groaned nodding.
So Dave placed the box in the centre of the carpet, and opened it - pulling off a piece of the huge cheesy pizza for Nat, and handing it to her. What he managed to hold in one hand, she needed both her hands, and even then she nearly dropped her piece....
Dave laughed and was ready to catch it if it fell… but when he saw she was munching greedily on her first mouthful, he detached an even larger piece for himself. They sat cross-legged, eating in silence, cheeks bulging, savouring the sight of each other. No-one needed to speak - it was a peaceful moment. After about four enormous mouthfuls, Dave replaced his slice to open the wine and drink some from the bottle....
“Wait, I think I saw a few paper cups here…somewhere…” she rolled her eyes and stood up heading towards the cupboards.
“I’m fine with drinking from the bottle if you can’t find one” he said looking after her and needed to sigh, cuz it was a great opportunity to watch her small and nearly naked bottom. The line of the black thong made a sharp contrast on her pale skin and he needed to look elsewhere - rather concentrating on his slice before he’d go after her and…
“Uhm…where the hell are you?” she cursed and Dave made the mistake to look at her again, cuz now she leaned forward to see better in the half-light, searching for the cups in a cupboard.
“It’s not that important unless you can’t drink from the bottle” he teased, which caused an evil look over her shoulder “Oh-oh, I’m in trouble, right?” he asked.
“Oh yes, you are, Mr. Gahan…” she smiled and turned around heading back to him. She got it into her head that she’ll show him “I’m not that innocent princess you may think” and she grabbed the bottle kneeling next to him and started to drink. He couldn’t look away. The picture as her thirsty mouth touched the bottle… he took a sharp breath… it reminded him onto another picture…
It reminded him of a similar sized object that could be held so gently by those soft lips ... he felt his desire rising, and had to decide whether to allow this feeling to invade him or whether to banish it and get on with this more than amazing pizza .... he laughed out loud at the choice he was trying to make, and poor Nat mistook this for mockery ... She thudded the bottle down hard on the floor, got up and stormed off .... Dave was treated to the sight of her little ass jiggling with her angry steps, and in an instant he had made his decision. Pizza was great cold too.....
“Where are you going?” he whispered in a low tone as he grabbed the angry beauty. He gave a wet kiss onto her neck and let his hands slide around her waist and tummy from the back.
“Let me go Dave! You were laughing at me! So I go and search for those damned paper cups!” she struggled between his hands, but he was holding her firm and moaned when her bottom brushed his groin a few times while she tried to break free.
“Oh God…” he breathed “You silly girl, you’re wrong…”
“Then why…” she started, but Dave interrupted.
“Because of this!” he growled and slid one of his hands onto her hips and pulled it backwards, so now Nat had no doubts what he was about to do. “Nat… I want you again!” he moaned quietly into her neck, which caused a moan and goose bums for Nat.
“Dave, what…” she tried to say something when he started to step with her towards one of the mirrored walls and directed Nat’s hands onto the practice bar near her hips, so now she was facing herself and took a deep breath from the sight as Dave looked at her through the mirror with an unbelievingly lustful gaze. She immediately felt a wave of hotness run down to her groin and suddenly the room seemed really hot.
“I gonna have you… right here… right now…” he whispered kissing down her neck then showering her shoulder with countless kisses. Dave smiled when she arched her back and pushed her little ass against the growing bulge in his trousers. “That’s my girl! You know what I will do to you, doncha?” he growled and grabbed the bottom of her halter and tucked it up, but after a moment he changed his mind and pulled it over Nat’s head just to let it fall onto the floor. She stood there mesmerized by his firmness and let him do what he wanted. “You’ll scream my name from joy, I guarantee this, little girl…” he continued with a sly grin on his face as his hands reached forward and slid onto her small breasts holding them with his palms, while his long fingers started to pinch her nipples softly. Natasha closed her eyes for a moment and moaned quietly. “I love your boobs, honey! They fit perfectly into my hands, as if they were made only for me…” he added and watched her through the mirrors.
Nat couldn’t speak, she was just standing there grabbing that unfortunate bar and looked back at him with pure lust in her dim eyes. Dave’s naughty sentences just turned her on even more. Now she felt the dampness clearly between her shaking legs. She knew that her thong was wet now and nearly jumped when she felt one of those slender fingers touch her through the fabric as it moved slowly up and down on her folds.
“I see… you like my talking?” David laughed quietly and a satisfied grin appeared on his face again “Are you wet enough for me, little girl?” he asked and in the next moment Natasha looked towards the ceiling as she threw her head backwards with a loud moan when he pushed his finger deep into her velvet heaven. After a few strokes and kisses onto her shoulder he withdrew his hand and grabbed her thong to pull it down. She obediently stepped out of it as his next sentence hit her ears, while his beautiful hands slid upwards on her thighs. “I think I need to work on your little pussy a bit more, babe” he laughed sultrily and smeared her wetness over her folds, touching her throbbing clit every now and then, which caused other groans from her.
Dave had his plan clearly in his mind. He needed to loosen his trousers now, because it was painfully tight. He sighed when his hard member sprang free, but didn’t touch it yet. He saw that Nat was watching him through the mirror and smiled on her surprised face, when instead of penetrating her, he kissed along her spine and knelt behind her.
“Put one of your legs onto the bar!” he asked fixing his gaze onto her dripping wet pussy. Natasha gasped for air, but when she felt his right hand on her thigh, she obeyed and lifted her leg. “That’s it… Beautiful!” he growled admiring the view and before Nat could say anything, he moved forward and tasted her sweet juices…
Dave planted a few tender kisses on her sweet little ass, and then slid under Nat’s raised leg, moving his hands up her soft thighs… He grinned when he saw how incredibly wet she had become in such a short time ... "Baby, you seem to have a lovejuice problem here - can I help you fix it?" While he waited for an answer he licked up her inner thigh and reached the little river of juice that was beginning to run downwards....
Nat bent down to see what Dave was talking about..... and seeing him licking her, tasting her like this was such a powerful image, she had to clutch the bar tightly so as not to fall when her legs began to tremble .... but this was nothing compared to what awaited her....
She dared to reply - dared to match his language - "You made this happen, you clear up - I don't care how you do it..." she tried to sound teasing, provocative... she looked down at him to gauge his reaction and she was rewarded with his devilish grin...
"You are going to be sucked like never before..... mmmm take me to my beautiful pink candy ......" and that was the last Nat heard, as Dave's face disappeared under her to pleasure her with his licking and sucking of her softest places ..... She moaned as his tongue went into her - she hissed as it circled her clit - she screamed his name as he bit her folds.... and from time to time she would glance down and see his eager eyes, enjoying the effect he was having on her....
“Oh God!” she moaned loud in between pants when his thumb found her clit, while his tongue was playing between her now extremely wet folds. Dave felt how her body was tensing more and more after every minute. “You like my taste, don’t you?” she asked nearly screaming her question as he replaced her tongue with one of his fingers. He slid it upwards till he found what he was looking for and a satisfied grin appeared on his face again as he heard Nat’s loud yell – he touched her G-spot.
“Oh yes, honey... you are a tasty little girl. Do you want more?”
“Yes! Yes! Please, Dave!” she cried out grabbing the bar painfully.
He didn’t answer, just stood up slowly unbuttoning his dark shirt, searching for the eye contact. And he got it, cuz Nat didn’t know why he’d stopped, but gulped a big one when her eyes followed as he let his shirt fall onto the floor, and she needed to bit down on her lower lip after he got rid off his trousers and now there was nothing which could hide his hardness. Dave took it in one hand and moved on it up and down a few times – he nearly laughed out loud when he saw how Nat’s exposed pussy moved to the same rhythm of his strokes.
“Do you want this?” he glanced down onto his cock questioningly. “Do you want me to sink it deep into your tight little channel?”
"No - I want to see how you pleasure yourself .... I want to learn… Will you teach me?" and she dropped to her knees, inviting him to do the same.... the same gesture as when she had patted his sofa, but how different the circumstances were now....
"Ok, just for you, but then I'm gonna take you - right at the end - yeah? You can't deny me that...." he almost pleaded with her.
“Of course, and you will still have to keep me happy with your other hand ....." Nat smiled wickedly at him now.
"While you just sit there and watch?" he whispered.
"Yes " she returned, eyes half closed "I watch, you do" and at this Dave chuckled - she was imitating his speech so well - teasing him, exciting him - and so he knelt next to her and began to move his hand roughly up and down his swollen shaft.
Nat was always amazed at how rough men were with themselves - never would she have dared to have such a firm touch.... but soon her attention strayed to what Dave was doing with his other hand.... and her eyes began to widen as her breathing came louder and faster ....she placed her hands on his thighs for stability as she rocked back and forth onto his fingers.... she was able to control where he touched her like this, and how deeply his fingers went into her.
Natasha blushed even more as she caught her reflection in one of the mirrors as she lifted her head slightly and moaned with open mouth – she nearly couldn’t recognize her own eyes, because they were unusually cloudy from the burning desire. She even liked the fact that she was able to see them from different angles, thanks to the three mirrored walls! It was more than exciting for her! She let her gaze wander down on his tattooed back and the jumps of his muscles mesmerized her. But Dave’s voice called her back in the same time when he slid another finger into her.
“Where are you, love?” he panted, his hand still playing with his shaft, but now his pace slowed down a bit, not wanting to cum too soon. He liked pulling back and drag out such games like these.
“I like the mirrors…” she answered looking down at him as she moved closer and placed one of her hands onto his warm and a little sweaty shoulder.
“Why exactly?” Dave smiled at her and started rubbing her clit in slow circles.
“Because…” she kissed the line of his jaw and went down to his neck “I like what I see…” she sighed when his strokes got a bit faster from her answer “You and me… full naked…” her tongue followed the line of his dark tattoos on his chest “on the floor…” and without any warning she bent down pushing his hand off and deep-throating as much of his hard cock as she was able to.
Her eagerness to do this caused Dave to let out a long, deep groan - and her contented little noises made him think of someone eating their favourite dish..... He caressed her soft hair gently as Nat tightened her lips around him - her tongue was pressing into the tip of his shaft - it was such an exquisite feeling.... he had to tell her: "Nat you are fantastic - like that - oh sweet Jesus… Yes..." he murmured as the sensation intensified... She was bringing him closer with every movement - just her lips and tongue, with her hand steadying his cock at its base.... then suddenly Dave could bear it no more - and he drew in his breath sharply as he raised his head to watch their reflections for a few last seconds.
"Nat, I need to fuck you now - lay down!" and with that she obeyed, allowing him to penetrate her within a few seconds "This really can't wait" Dave managed to say, as he was already thrusting into her - then - just before he went over the edge: "Take this - take it all - all of me…”
Her eyes were misting over as she felt such strong desire for him - he shot into her time and time again - his face distorted but still beautiful as he climaxed with a load moan. She reached up to stroke his cheeks as if it would calm him somehow ... and yet part of her never wanted this to stop…
"Love me Dave…don't stop…show me…there's been no-one like you ever ...." she whispered into his neck as inevitably his waves of pleasure were spaced apart and weakened...
She was watching him still with a hand on his cheek, while the other was resting on his shoulder. His face was so beautiful for Nat – all of the gleaming sweat drops and little jolts of his muscles after the overwhelming climax he had… And when he opened his dark-green eyes, she needed to gasp from the sight. His eyes were open, she could see deep into his soul and couldn’t look away.
“Nat…” he was able to say just her name, but his whirling emotions were in this one word as he reached down between them and touched her throbbing clit. He was still inside her and watched as her whole body jumped from his touch. She threw her head backwards and her back arched as she closed her eyes. She was burning for him and moaned his name as his circles got faster and faster. She needed just a few moments, but before her great orgasm could reach the highest point, she looked at Dave, because she knew he wanted to see her blurry eyes. And as her climax shook her slim and sweaty body, she looked into his watching eyes and yelled out his name loud again and again, the walls echoing her voice.
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