Chapter 10

Anelise closed her eyes, her legs draping over his shoulders. Michael began to kiss her inner thighs, and she felt a rush of goosebumps spread across her skin.

Then, she felt his tongue glide over her most intimate area, slow and tender, and she gasped at the sensation. He repeated the motion twice more, and by the second time, she let out a moan.

Hearing her moan sent a jolt straight to Michael’s already throbbing erection. He pulled back, “You like that, Ani?”

“Yeah,” she breathed out.

“I want you to keep telling me if you like it,” he said, lowering his head again to continue his exploration. He was amazed at how good she tasted. It was like his own personal wine, the kind that you craved with every meal.

He knew he could do this every day for the rest of his life and have no complaints. He started licking a little more, going slightly deeper, and smirked to himself when he heard her whisper. “Oh, ~so good~, Michael!”

Michael spread her legs wider, and he really dug in, twisting and rolling his tongue all over her, tasting her perfect nectar.

She started rocking her hips, trying to create more friction, and he knew she was really getting into it. He sucked her clit into his mouth, causing her to cry out in bliss.

He stuck his tongue far into her sopping hole, slurping and sucking, and she grabbed his hair and called out, “Oh God, Michael!”

As Michael amped up his efforts, her hips started moving up and down, so he had to reach around her legs and pin her down so he could continue.

He heard her breathing change and gathered she was getting close. He pulled back just enough to talk to her. “Ani, I think you are going to cum, and I want you to let me know when you do. I want to hear you!”

“How do I know when I’m going to cum?” she panted out.

“Oh don’t worry, you will know! I promise!” he assured her and went back to work immediately.

Anelise’s brain felt like it was starting to malfunction. She couldn’t form a coherent thought. He was doing things to her senses she didn’t know were possible. He said she was going to cum, but she had no idea how he knew that.

She then felt a pressure building deep inside her that she had never experienced before, and it made her want to lose control. She felt she had no control over what her body was doing.

Michael somehow knew what she needed and kept at it, over and over, until she felt herself explode from the inside out, making her call scream out, bucking and grabbing his hair, “~Oh shit! Michael!~”

Anelise’s vision went white, and she thought she saw stars. She was gasping for air as the orgasm rolled over her for what seemed like hours.

Being the more experienced one, Michael kept up his ministrations to prolong her pleasure, listening to her moans and gasps until the spasms stopped.

He slowly pulled back, kissing the inside of her legs and then laid next her, as she panted, kissing her shoulder.

After a few seconds had passed, he asked, “Did you like it?”

She turned and smiled at him weakly. “That was the most incredible thing I have ever experienced in my entire life!”

Michael grinned. “I’m so glad. I would like to kiss you, Ani, but I’m not sure if you want to taste yourself.”

She noticed the wetness on his face and blushed. “Oh my god! Did I do that? Is that supposed to happen?!”

Forgetting that she was so new to all this, Michael said with a soft smile, “Anelise, let me assure you that you were spectacular! And all this wetness you see was ~the best~ I have ever tasted! Now can I kiss you?”

Her brain was numb, but she nodded. He leaned in and kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth so she could taste herself.

Anelise felt shocked that she was kissing a man who had just eaten her out to the point of a mind-blowing orgasm and she was tasting herself. It was a unique taste, musky and sweet at the same time and not unpleasant.

Michael pulled back. “So what do you think?”

“I think you are magical, and I will let you do that any time you want!” She smiled and touched his face tenderly.

He grinned and kissed her nose before she said it, “Michael, I want to touch you…”

“Ani, you don’t have to do anything you are not comfortable with,” he assured her.

“I know, but I want to make sure you are not left hanging. I don’t know if I’m ready to give you a blowjob, but maybe I could use my hands…,” Anelise suggested, biting her lip.

Sensing that she needed to do this, he moved off the bed and unbuttoned his shirt, letting it fall on the other clothes. In awe, Anelise looked at his broad shoulders and chest that led to a narrow waist.

He was beautiful, with the light brown hair on his upper chest and a narrow trail of darker hair extending from his navel to below his waistband. He undid his belt and the button on his pants and then pushed them down his legs.

Sitting up, she watched him move gracefully, but then she noticed the large bulge in his tight boxer briefs. She held her breath as he slowly slid the last of his clothing down his muscular legs, releasing the bulge.

Anelise’s eyes went wide at the sight of his hard erection and whispered, “Holy shit! Are they all that big?”

Michael chuckled and climbed back in the bed, next to her. “You are very good for my ego! I’m a bit bigger than average in length and girth.”

He kissed her again after he turned on his side so they were chest to chest. She could feel his warmth and hardness against her legs and lower abdomen when they made out again.

Anelise felt shy, but she took a risk and slowly reached down, feeling a penis for the first time. It was unlike anything she had felt before and was not what she had expected.

It was warm and hard, yet the skin was silky smooth. There was some wetness seeping out of the tip, and she ran her fingers over it slowly, causing him to moan.

“Is that ok? Did I hurt you?” she asked, starting to pull her hand away, but he quickly reached down to stop her. “Your hand feels really good! Don’t stop, just keep stroking it up and down.”

Anelise resumed her movements, spreading the wetness around with her hand. Michael was in awe. This young, beautiful, and utterly inexperienced woman was giving him one of the most incredible handjobs he’d ever experienced.

Her pace quickened, and his breaths followed suit. She was stroking him faster now, her grip tightening just a bit.

“Damn, Ani, that feels amazing. Don’t stop!” He groaned, kissing her shoulder and caressing her hip, drawing her closer so his erection was nestled between them.

She felt a surge of power, relishing the control she had over him and his body, just as he had over hers. She wondered if sex always made you feel this way, because she was really enjoying it!

“Ani, I’m about to cum! Don’t stop! Keep stroking me!” he hissed, “Can I cum on your stomach?”

She quickened her pace and whispered, “Yes!” He leaned in and kissed her passionately, then pulled back, his breaths coming faster. She looked down, watching her hand work his length, and felt him tense and buck slightly against her.

She heard him moan, “Damn, Ani! Yes! Don’t stop!” Suddenly, thick white streams erupted, splattering her stomach. She slowed her movements but didn’t stop until he covered her hand with his and collapsed onto his back, panting heavily.

Anelise followed his lead, peppering his shoulder and chest with kisses as his breathing began to steady. “That was really good,” he said, sighing contentedly. She smiled, a sense of empowerment coursing through her as she lay on her back, the warmth of his release still on her skin.

Michael reached for the box of tissues and began to clean her up with gentle strokes. Once he was done, he pulled the covers out from beneath them and draped them over their bodies.

“Stay with me,” he urged, drawing her closer, finding that she fit perfectly against him.

She patted his hand and felt him nuzzle her neck.

“Goodnight, Anelise.”

“Goodnight, Michael... Thank you.”

“Trust me, it was my pleasure!”