When Sparks Fly

BLAZE*

Her fingertips were cold but smooth on my face and sent shocks of electricity through my system. Goosebumps formed along my skin from my head down to my toes, and beads of precum trickled from the head of cock, and coated my underwear.

There was only one thing I could think to do because my brain had completely shut off. I smoothed my thumb over her plump crimson lips and licked my bottom lip. Her lip was so smooth under my rough thumb—every part of me wanted to take her lips with mine. I wanted to taste her so bad I could explode. If I thought I would blast off before, it's nothing compared to how I felt as she sucked my thumb into her moist mouth.

She moaned and closed her eyes as her tongue swirled around my thumb. She must be imagining that my cock is in her mouth because she's sucking and bobbing her head, just like she would if she were giving me a blow job. Fuck, this woman is amazing. I can't wait to have my cock in her mouth. It's taking all I have not to strip her bare and mount her like a wild stallion. My body was on fire, and my cock throbbed with the need to be inside her pussy. My balls were pulsing and threatened to blast off at any moment.

I couldn't wait any longer to kiss this woman. I pulled my thumb from her mouth, gently grabbed her shoulders, and pulled her up with me as I went to stand. I pulled her against me tightly and devoured her lips. She moaned and parted her lips to give me access as she deepened the kiss. An incredible burst of mint hit my taste buds as I gave her the most mind-blowing kiss I had ever had, and I didn't want it to end. 

A radiant aura of colorful light cascaded around us. It seemed we were molding into one another, mind, body, and soul. I have never seen or felt anything like this before in my life. I pulled away from the kiss and caressed her lightly freckled cheek. I will forever be a slave to her beauty.

"What's your name, beautiful?" I whispered as my gaze seared into her radiant eyes.

"I think beautiful is fine for now. Maybe later we can exchange names," she said shyly. She stared deeply into my eyes and smiled. I desperately wanted to know her name. But I would do as she asked for now.

She has a beautiful smile. "If that's what you wish, beautiful," I whispered as I dipped down and kissed her button nose. She was perfect, and I couldn't believe she was standing before me.

She's wearing too much. This nightgown had to go. I needed to feel her and consume all of her. No Restrictions. I slowly slid my hands to the bottom of her gown, barely covering her ass. Fuck she's gorgeous; she has to be mine. 

She is above average height for a woman, the perfect height to fit against my six-foot two-inch frame. Her bust, from what I could see through the gown, was the ideal size to hold in my masculine hands. I couldn't wait to suck and tease her puckered nipples which I could see the outlines of through the thin gown.

Her butt cheeks were plump but firm. I wanted to devour this woman, nibble, suck and caress every inch of her. I grabbed hold of her nightgown and quickly yanked it off of her, and hell if this woman wasn't wearing any panties. She is trying to kill me; I'm convinced of it.

She had long, muscular legs and a firm yet plump belly. Her breasts were even more perfect than I had thought initially, and yes, those puckered nipples were crying out to be sucked.

She shaved all but a rectangle of hair that pointed to her delicious-looking pussy. YES, that's going to be mine. I'm going to be ruined from ever wanting anyone else.

I skimmed two fingers along her folds and learned she was sopping wet and ready for me. The scent of her arousal penetrated my nose, and dizziness overtook me.

"You're going to kill me; you know that, right, No Fucking Panties," I growled as I rubbed the tip of her clit with my thumb.

I missed the swell of her plump lips, and I guess she felt the same way because she practically ripped my head off as she thrust her small hands into my hair and pulled herself up to me for another mind-blowing kiss.

I'm so excited all of this wasn't one-sided. She moaned into the kiss and rubbed herself along my body. I wondered if she was experiencing everything that I was.

I decided to give her a taste of her own medicine and plunged one hand into her long luscious red locks and massaged her scalp, and pulled them roughly.

My other hand groped her firm butt cheek and pulled her as close as I could. Damn, why didn't I think to take my boxers off? My shaft and balls were throbbing.

She was sopping wet with her arousal, and her juices coated my cock through my boxers as she dry-humped me.

I thought I was already a goner, but it was nothing compared to what was going on in my head; as she slowly moved a hand from my scalp, down my back, caressed my butt cheek, and shifted around to my belly button.

She stayed there for just a moment and then slowly made her way down to my cock, and caressed it. She hesitated for a moment, her eyes opening wide. 

'Yeah, that's right, baby, your tight pussy will feel amazing as it squeezes my monstrous cock.' I thought to myself.

LYRA*

I could seriously die right now. Why won't he kiss me already? My body shook and quivered with need. Maybe if I mess with him a little bit, It'll push him over the edge. I grew some balls and sucked his thumb into my mouth as, by pure instinct, it was divine. Mmmm, I couldn't help but moan as I wondered what it would be like to have his length in my mouth as he plunged himself down my throat. I would love to taste the saltiness of his semen as it coated my tongue and throat.

Shivers ran down my spine as he and I both moaned in ecstasy mmmmmmm...... My sex clenched, and fluid trickled, coating my inner thighs. His gaze bore deep into my eyes, and stars burst out between us as he removed his thumb from my mouth.

He gently pulled me up as he stood and pulled me tightly against him. He kissed me with fervor. I'm mesmerized by the explosions of light and vibrant colors cascading around us. What was happening? I can't even begin to comprehend this feeling coming over me. It felt like we were floating and molding into one another. Is this what being with your soulmate is like? Whatever it is, I love every moment of being at one with this man.

His hands curled at the edge of my nightgown. He quickly pulled it off of me, breaking the kiss. In that small moment, I could feel the emptiness, the longing, the need to be near him again, kissing him, feeling his body against me. I couldn't be without him. He's taking in every inch of my body with a hooded gaze, and arousal glinted in his eyes. "You're going to kill me. You know that right, No Fucking Panties," he growled as he rubbed my bud.

I forced my hands into his thick dark hair and pulled myself up to his plump, perfect lips, and kissed him with hunger. I couldn't seem to get close enough to him. I needed more. I need him on me and inside of me now, pounding me hard and fast. Until we both found our release. I wanted to feel his seed warm splattering onto my cervix. 

One of his masculine hands caressed and pulled my hair almost to pain, but it felt so good. Heat flowed through me from my head to my core.

I felt his engorged shaft through his briefs, and I rubbed my clit along his length. I was soaked, and my sensitive folds were swollen and pulsing with need. He needed to take his underwear off; I wanted his cock rubbing against me. Screw that; I wanted his dick inside my pussy. A frenzy was coming over me, and I felt like I was about to shatter into a thousand pieces if he didn't fuck me soon.

His skin is so warm and surprisingly soft against my fingertips. Just looking at his muscles had cream flowing to my thighs. Feeling them along my bare skin was tormenting me to no end. I couldn't wait until they all bulged, and I held onto them as he thrust into me repeatedly to bring him and me to climax. 

I bit my lip as I reached the patch of hair that led to his shaft. I wanted to pull his underwear down so I could run my hands along his cock and massage his balls.

Shyness overwhelmed me, so instead of taking his underwear off like I wanted to. I ran my hand over his length over his boxers. Once I got my hand on the thing, I was scared. I mean, this man was FREAKING HUGE. His dick had to be eight inches or more in length, and the girth was massive. I'm sure I won't be able to close my hands completely around his shaft. How the hell was that going to fit inside me? I'm a virgin, for crying out loud!

Writers Note

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