Chapter Five - The man has skills

Arya

I moan and watch Kyson closely as his lips trail down my body. They felt good on my skin. I can feel the heat rise from my body with each one. He disappears between my legs, kissing over my bikini bottoms. I gasp, arching up from the bed. I am still in a bit of pain, but I don’t care right now.

He takes the tie on my bottoms in his hands, looking up at me with lustful eyes, “Can I?” he breaths out. I nod eagerly, and he quickly removes them from my body, throwing them on the floor. He runs his callous fingers over my folds, and my head falls back, “Mmm, wet already, gorgeous?” he breaths out, moving up to circle my clit.

Fuck! I whimper, pushing my hips into his fingers, desperate for some friction. He chuckles, and I glare down at him, “Who knew you were the needy type,” he licks his lips and dips his head between my thighs, his warm, wet tongue flicking over my clit, causing my entire body to shudder.

His fingers tease my entrance, “Kyson, please…” I beg. He slips one inside me, followed by a second as his tongue works my clit. I grind my hips, entangling my fingers into his hair, moaning loudly.

He guides in and out of me quickly and with ease, tugging my clit between his teeth, “Fuck!” I cry out in pleasure. He groans against me, the vibrations adding to the enjoyment.

In one swift move, he removes his fingers, but I feel his warm breath dance over the sensitive skins of my fold, his tongue running over them. He fingers my clit, dipping and swirling his tongue around and inside of me, “Oh God, so good. I am close,” I pant. My climax is already building, and he hasn’t even been down there long.

My words encourage him, and he goes to town on me like a damn pro. My body shakes, my walls clench, and I pour over his tongue, Kyson lapping up my juice as the pleasure dominates me.

I fist the sheets, closing my eyes and enjoying every second of it, calling out his name. I have not had an orgasm like this in some time. He continues until I stop coming, and my body stills below him.

Kyson kisses his way back up my body, kneeling between my legs, his hard on pressing on me. I open my eyes, looking at him. He smirks, licking his lips seductively, groaning as he does, “Mmm, I like the taste of you on my tongue, kitten.” I moan in response.

“You got some skills,” I say, “Thanks,” he winks, “But, now, I need to feel your sweet pussy wrapped around my cock, if it is something you want?” he asks.

“Yes,” I reach in, rubbing him through his shorts, “Take them off,” I demand. He does as I tell him, removing them. My eyes divert to his length. He is the perfect length and girth for me, above average, but not too big. I stroke it, and it pulses, “Fuck me, right now.”

Kyson leans into the drawer, rummaging around and finally brings a condom out. I snatch it from him, tearing the packet open and sliding it on his length. He hisses under my touch. I snake my legs around him, pulling his body on top of mine.

Our lips connect in a heated kiss, and he grabs my thigh tightly, thrusting forward, entering me hard and rough. We groan in sync as he fills me up. “Fuck, Arya, you seem to fit perfectly around me,” he grunts, pushing into me, every stroke deeper than the previous.

I move to meet his thrusts, getting the perfect rhythm going. I scrape my nails down his back, digging them into the skin as he fucked me, “Kyson, fuck, your cock is so good,” I squeal.

I place my hand on his chest, flipping us over, so he is below. I climb on top of him, taking him back inside. I take hold of the headboard, working my hips back and forth, “Shit! Yes, so good,” he grunts, swatting my ass.

I move quicker, swirling my hips, and he uses my hips to help guide me. I rest back, grasping his legs in my hand, my head going back as I ride him eagerly, feeling my second climax approaching rapidly.

“Christ, Kyson, I am close, again, shit, so good,” I scream. He pushes up into me, brushing all my sweet spots, and it is enough to make me lose control. I tighten and shake, erupting around him. He tosses me on my back, thrusting back into me, aiming for his end.

He buries his face in my neck, and I tug at his hair, “Come for me, Kyson,” I purr in his ear, “I know you are ready to let it go.” He grunts and curses, biting on my neck, his orgasm taking over, causing him to shake and release into the condom, his enough to bring a third on for me, and we ride through them together.

He keeps his place on top of me as we catch our breaths, “That was amazing! I haven’t had sex so good in a long time,” I pant out, “Mmm, yes, it was. Me neither.” He replies.

He lifts his head, pecks my lips and rolls next to me, disposing of the condom in the trash. My body is too weak to move, warmth covers my skin, and by the look of it, he is the same.

“I never hurt your ribs or knee, did I?” he asks, concerned, “No,” I reply, pecking his lips.

“We need to do that again,” he chuckles, “We have the entire summer. Trust me. We will be doing it plenty.” I giggle.

Once we catch our breaths, Kyson jumps to his feet, offering me his hand, “Let’s get cleaned and after, I can make some food.” He suggests. I nod, taking his hands, and he helps me out of bed, leading us to the bathroom for a shower.

I felt a lot better since we have finally given into the tension that has been building up since our first day here. Kyson switches on the shower, stepping into it, and I follow. He steps aside to let me get under the shower first and takes his place in front of me.

He comes closer, capturing my lips in his, kissing me softly. I smile into his lips, my arms around his neck. It is short and sweet, but I enjoy his on mine, even only for a second.

“We should shower before we get distracted, but later, we will have a repeat of what happened, though, in a different place and positions if you are interested?” he smirks, “Oh, I am, very interested, indeed.” He can have me multiple times a day.

When I am with someone, my sex drive is high, so I can handle it, handle him without any issue, “I look forward to it, sweetness,” “You and me both.” I reply, pecking his lips.

The man knows how to pleasure a woman, and what woman doesn’t want that? A man who can drive her crazy and do things to her body, not every man can. I will take advantage of it while I can, and I don’t believe he will mind in the slightest. Our summer has suddenly become more excited and hit!