Chapter 6
It may have been a coincidence. Or it may have been a part of that preplanned destiny called fate. Whatever, Leena was thinking of Ted the exact same instant his fuck-exhausted mind was thinking of her.
Leena was looking at her fianc' and she was thinking of Ted.
There was simply no way to compare the two men. One was rugged, determined. The other was a suave, accomplished gentleman who had no need for determination. Inherited wealth had already given him everything he could possibly want.
And, there was no denying it, that wealth had given him her.
She had no objections to marrying for money. A girl with an aristocratic heritage is taught that as a desirable goal from birth. But, she wondered, did Kevin really want her? Did he want her in the same way Ted wanted her?
"Do you want to fuck me?" she came right out and asked him.
"I beg you pardon?"
"Do you want to."
"Really, Leena! Of course I do."
"Well, then? What are you waiting for."
"The wedding, my dear. The waiting is hard, I know, but trust me. That precious moment will be all the more glorious for the anticipation."
"Bullshit!"
"I beg your pardon?" Kevin said again, shocked even more by her second outburst than he had been by her first.
"I said bullshit!"
"Really, darling! What's come over you."
"I'm horny!"
"Of course you would be," he said as if he were soothing a child. "You're a healthy young woman and it's only natural. But the ability to control our appetites is what separates man from the animals."
"Do you really believe that?" she asked, eyeing him curiously.
"Of course I do."
She started to say "bullshit" again, but decided the word had lost its effect. "Come here," she said simply.
"Yes?" Humoring her, he stepped close to where she was seated.
She reached out and patted his crotch, trying to trace the shape of his hidden cock with her fingertip.
"Good Lord, Leena! What are you doing."
"Determining whether or not you're a man. An engaged woman has that right."
"An engaged woman has nothing of the sort!"
But she already had his zipper undone. Her hand slipped in immediately to pull out the snake-like coil of his cock.
"Now look what you've done!"
"Yes! Just look at it!"
He was, indeed, a man-a man with a cock that was impressively long and thick and that was reacting quite handsomely to the touch of her fingertips, filling and hardening. She reached back in and brought out his balls. The hairy sac was fat and warm with its creamy charge.
"Leena, I am shocked!"
"Not nearly as shocked as you're going to be," she said, giggling.
He pulled away and started stuffing his cock back into his pants. Half-hard, now, it didn't go back in as easily as it came out.
Leena's jaw dropped. "You're going to put that lovely thing away?"
"I'm going to save this 'lovely thing' for the proper time and place."
She was outraged. "If you won't fuck me, then I know someone who will!" she shouted.
He waved angrily toward the phone. "Call him."
"All right, I will!"
She reached for her purse, hands trembling, and ruffled through its contents until she found it: the little piece of paper with his phone number written on it. She turned resolutely toward the phone and dialed the number.
"Hello?"
Ted's simple greeting had a calming effect on the rage of emotion that had risen within her.
"Am I...interrupting you?" she asked cautiously, feeling a stab of guilt for calling at such a late hour.
"No. I was just about to get ready for bed. And you?"
"I'm bored."
"I could fix that."
His soft chuckle sent a prickle of anticipation soaring through her body.
"Would you?" Her plea was a soft sigh.
He agreed readily, and she hung up the phone. Her angry glare returned as she stared across the room at her fianc', who had been listening emotionlessly to her side of the conversation.
"You have fifteen minutes," she told him, "to do something."
But he did nothing, and neither did she. They just sat, staring at one another, while the minutes ticked by. They both looked relieved when the ringing of the doorbell broke the suspense.
"Ted, this is my fianc', Kevin," Leena introduced the two men. "Kevin, meet Ted. My lover."
And then the door was closed behind them and they were walking together toward Ted's car.
"Now, just what was that all about?" Ted asked curiously.
"I'll tell you later."
"Promise?"
"Promise," she said, turning toward him and stretching upward on tiptoes to seal her promise with a kiss.
Leena followed him into his apartment. A feeling of illicit excitement swept over her when she heard the door close behind her. Memories of the exciting time they had spent together, those precious, stolen moments of ecstasy, washed over her.
He stepped close behind her, so close that his warm breath caused the flesh to prickle on the back of her neck. She turned and stepped into his arms. Looping her arms around his neck, she pulled his lips down to hers. "Thank you for rescuing me."
He gave an impassioned grunt. "Don't mention it."
"Mmmmm... " The purr of pleasure came from low in her throat. His lips were sweet; his breath, hot and heady. She sucked hungrily on his mouth and wiggled against him.
Her flesh molded around his groin. His massive cock was breathtakingly hard, and the feel of it pressing through their clothing sent a shudder of anticipation rolling through her body. Deep down, inside her panties, her pussy lips fluttered.
She could feel his massive, hard cock pressed to her through their clothes and she felt her pussy petals flutter in anticipation.
"Oh, baby!" He groaned again. "Why did you call me?" he asked, his hands fumbling with the zipper at the back of her dress.
"You know why."
"But you were with your fianc'! Why didn't he-"
"He's not the man that you are."
Ted shook his head. "I don't understand."
"Don't try, Ted, honey. Just make me happy. Please," she purred softly.
He drew the zipper down the back of her dress. She stepped away and let it fall in a heap to the floor. "You didn't say whether or not you like my dress," she teased, slipping out of her shoes to pose seductively for him in just a sheer black bra and matching bikini panties.
"Oh, yeah," he mumbled, giving the cast-off pile a swift glance, "it was nice." Then, he grinned. "I like clothes that come off easily."
"You mean, you like ladies whose clothes come off easily."
"That naturally follows."
She liked his simplicity. There was no pretense of falseness, no meaningless endearments. He wanted her simply for her body, nothing more. He just wanted to fuck her, and that was all she wanted from him.
Her heart pounded as he ogled hungrily her naked body. His eyes glaring and nostrils flared, it was clear that his desire was as great as her own. Her hands shook, not from nervousness but desire, as she reached behind her back.
"You too, honey," she said, her eyes twinkling as she unhooked her bra. "Get undressed."
Ted's eyes widened as her bra slid away, and he gaped at her huge, thrusting mounds as if it were a new experience. "Yeah, baby, sure."
He quickly shed his pants and Leena let out a gasp as she saw his massive, hard shaft jump to stiff attention in front of him. Its swollen purple head bobbed seductively, the tip winking at her and oozing a thick drop of moisture that brought her tongue to her lips.
He stepped to her and drew her into his embrace. Their naked bodies pressed comfortably together, fitting perfectly. His warm flesh excited her wherever it touched, and the hard head that wedged against her belly sent a twitter of anticipation through her pussy.
"Oh, honey, I want you," she whispered softly.
"Baby, you've got me," he assured her in a husky voice. "C'mon." Taking her hand, he led her toward the bedroom.
Leena sat on the edge of the bed and looked up at him. "Would you think I was a whore if I said I wanted to suck your lovely cock?"
"Baby, I'd be disappointed if you didn't."
She reached out and ran her fingers along the top edge of his stretched penis, then she lifted his balls. She was comparing it mentally to the cock she had fondled earlier, her fianc''s cock. Kevin's cock compared favorably, although it was, perhaps, not quite as rugged.
"I got my hands on Kevin's cock tonight," she commented, saying her thoughts aloud, "for the first time."
"For the first time? My God, what's the guy been doing?"
"Nothing," she said sadly.
"Nothing?" Ted seemed puzzled. "The guy's not a virgin, is he?"
"You know," she said, staring up at the naked man thoughtfully, "I believe he just might be."
Ted laughed. "That explains it. I'd be afraid myself, faced with a sexy doll like you."
"Afraid of what?"
"Afraid of failure. Afraid I wouldn't come through like you expected--afraid I wouldn't make you come. Christ, there a thousand things a man fears when it comes to his potency."
"How stupid!"
"Hey, baby, I don't mind! You've got my number."
She grinned and gave the tip of his dick a twist with her hand. "I do, don't I?"
She leaned forward, and her mouth opened wide. Her tongue launched out and flicked over the swollen, blood-filled head. She closed her lips over the fat, flanged head, and she whipped her tongue around the thick shaft as she drew half of it between her cheeks.
"Ahhhhh, yes" she breathed softly. "Yes, yes."
Her hands wrapped around his buttocks, urging him closer as she began sucking the end of his cock. His dick was hot and thick and juicy, swelling to even greater hardness as her lips slowly stroked the stretched stalk. Her fingers twisted and teased his balls, and her stomach gurgled with expectation, eager to consume his creamy charge.
"Oh, yes, baby," he groaned with his head thrown back, reveling in the feel of her tongue swirling around his sensitive prick. "Suck my cock!"
His penis began a thrusting rhythm, aiding her tongue-fuck by jamming its full length far into her throat. His pace quickened, and his balls thumped against her chin as he fucked her face.
Leena responded with groans of pleasure. Her head bobbed while his hips pumped into her face. Never in her wildest imagination could she imagine Kevin doing such a thing. And she knew that even after marriage, she would always have to have a lover.
Yes, a lover! Someone like this wonderful man who had opened her eyes to the delightful lusts that had been buried within her under the guise of respectability. But no longer.
"I love it," she mumbled around her mouthful of cock. "Mmmmmmffff! I love sucking-mmmmmfffff! I love fucking-mmmmppphhhhh!" Oh, God, it's wonderful! It's wonderful! she thought, her nostrils twitching as she buried her nose in his hairy crotch.
"Suck it, baby! Suck it good-aw, shit! We're there, baby-aieeeee!"
Leena braced for the flood that she had been expecting. She shuddered as the thick cock jerked wildly in her mouth and started spraying sperm into her throat. She gulped and swallowed, unable to breathe while the hot, thick cum was gushing into her. And when his excitement tapered, she licked and kissed the softening head with gentle affection.
"Ohhhh, honey, that was wonderful," she cooed in a honeyed voice while she rubbed the supple, saliva-wet length of his cock against her cheek.
"Yeah, baby," he chuckled. "Your fianc' owes me one for that."
"I owe you one for that," she purred.
"Well, then, pay up!"
"I suppose I must," she chuckled, her belly rippling with good humor as she lay back on the bed and stretched out her arms for him.
It was more intimate and exciting to have her body molded to his on the bed than it had been in their standing embrace. She was free to throw her thigh over his hips and split her cunt as she opened her legs, freeing the pink-fleshed interior to rub against a prick that was already beginning to harden again. Her breasts alternately mashed into his chest, then pulled back until just the touch of his wiry chest curls was teasing their sensitive tips. Leena grew more spirited as the fiery hunger grew within her, until he finally had to push her back so he could gasp for breath.
"Oh, yes, honey! Yes! Yes!" she cried, raising her knees and spreading them as he rose above her. Her hand groped for his prick. "Fuck me now!"
But he slapped her hand away. She wasn't to get off so easily. He knew the consummation would be so much better if she endured the turmoil a while longer.
His head dipped to the massive mounds of tit flesh that decorated her chest like giant scoops of vanilla ice cream. He squeezed them in his hand, making her moan as he shaped them, then sucked her nipples into his mouth, one after the other, and nursed them to hard peaks. He nibbled and sucked until she was moaning with desire, then his tongue left them and began sliding over the flat expanse of her belly.
Leena's excitement grew as he got closer and closer to her pussy. Her thighs shook, and her eyes fluttered with desire. She groaned as she felt him cover her black, hairy cunt with his mouth.
It felt good. Oh, yes, it felt wonderful! His tongue separated Leena's labia and slipped into her with the sinuous grace of a serpent. His hands gripped her buttocks and lifted her so that he could bury himself in her. Her thick lips spread to engulf his nose and his mouth. He licked and sucked, devouring her sensitive inner flesh.
It thrilled her to know that her secret parts could supply so much pleasure for a man. Oh, Kevin would be horrified, but this man loved wallowing in her core. And the thrills that he sent cascading through her body were so wanton, so illicit, that they roused her basest, most animal instincts.
"Oh, God, eat me, Ted!" she moaned without shame. "Eat my pussy!"
Ted groaned, lost in the heat of her hot depths, the taste of her smooth lips, the smell of her hot womanhood. His tongue began to flow over the rigid button of her clit. Her hips began to flail and swirl in his face.
"Ohhh, yes, baby, yes." Her voice shook as her stomach muscles began to tighten. Her hips snapped upward, jerking against his face.
Ted gave her clit a gentle nip.
Leena's hips arched high, crushing up into his face as her muscles stretched taut. And then the tension broke. Suddenly. Her legs shot into the air and her hips jerked as a powerful climax gripped her spirit.
"Ted! God, Ted! I'm coming!"
She tossed and flailed as waves of ecstasy threatened to tear her apart. Ted held fast to her flowing cunt, pushing until her sobs faded and her hips lost their life. He sat back between her legs and smiled.
"Maybe you ought to be marrying me instead of the wimp," he told her with a grin.
"Hmmmmm... maybe so. Have you got money?"
"Not enough for a blue-blooded chick like you."
She smiled and reached out to grasp the thick staff that was once again standing proud and hard. "Then I guess I'll just have to be your mistress."
She guided his cock between her legs.
"It's okay by me," he said, pushing into her with a grunt. "Yeah, it's okay by me."
A second stroke drove him all the way into her, and Leena's hips arched up tightly toward his.
"Would you be still, woman, and let me do this?" he asked, gripping her ass and trying to hold her hips steady so he could fuck into her pussy.
"No," she said, wiggling gleefully.
"Fuckin' women's lib!" he exclaimed, jamming her back to the mattress and impaling her fully.
"Arrghhhh!" The breath whooshed out of her, leaving her momentarily breathless while he began his long fuck strokes.
The feeling spread within her as his cockhead stretched the walls of her vagina, spreading their mixed juices and making the passage slick and sensitive. She held her breath, savoring the feelings, the splitting thickness of his manhood, the pressure of his fat glans jamming against her cervix at the end of his stroke. His coarse pubic hair meshed with her silky cunt curls.
"Mmmmmm," she purred, lost in dreamy sensations
Their bodies moved as one, her hips twisting, his pelvis thrusting, her hot cunt clasping his pumping cock. A throbbing began in the back of his neck at the base of his skull, and his balls began to tighten.
"I'm ready," he gasped, looking into her beautiful eyes.
"I'm close," she murmured. "Make me come, too."
It was a simple request, a trusting plea that he longed to satisfy as he drove home the final thrust that he knew would rocket him to ecstasy. He reached between their bodies and rubbed her clit as his cock jerked in her cunt.
Excitement swirled upward from between Leena's legs. It was impossible to tell what was caused by his spasming prick, what was caused by the roughshod probes of his fingertips, and what was simply nurtured by the creamy inundation from his balls.
Whatever, the consummate joy of climax flooded her soul. His pumping cock drove her to the heights of glory-again and again and again. When, finally, the two lovers collapsed together in a single heap of naked flesh, her spirit had been completely drained. As had his.
She reached down and squeezed his soft cock, not the least bit troubled by its thick coating of love slime. It was the same lusty brew that was oozing from her cunt slit. His ball sac was soft and leathery.
"I'm drained. Completely. I couldn't do that again if my life depended on it."
"I couldn't take it again. Not and keep my sanity."
"Stay with me. Spend the night."
"All right."
It was a simple commitment, and it came surprisingly easily. It was something she had never done before-spent an entire night in a man's bed. She had never fallen asleep with a man's head cuddled against her breast...a man's snores gentle against her skin. She had never watched a man shave himself in the morning, or let a man see her fresh from the bed with no cosmetics camouflaging her imperfections.
And she had never been awakened in the dark of night with a hard-on pressed to her middle and been fucked back to sleep as if in a dream.
But she experienced all that, and more, with a glow of satisfaction.
And without once thinking about the man whom she was engaged to marry.