Stranger in my house Part:2

Chapter Four

I drift comfortably into the farthest recesses of my mind, R.E.M. sleep over taking me completely. My mind is clear as if I am floating within my subconscious weightless and free. Suddenly I feel engulfed in warmth, my every nerve ending tingling with the unexpected comforting yet strange sensation.  Feeling so exposed to rising heat crawling up the back of my legs to my thighs and butt as it continues creeping up my spine until it is slowly overcoming my body. I instinctively pull back my quilt only to be met with a large arm falling over my torso. For some reason I am not surprised by the heavy limb as it drapes across me it feels familiar as if it had been here all along. Stuck in my dreamy haze like state I do not feel the need to question it any further. Instantly I recognize the golden tattoos they seem to give me comfort and draw me to a further relaxed state. The feel of this mysterious strong arm pulling me closer to the massive wall of muscle pressed against my back, molding to my every curve somehow growing more intimate. Why wouldn’t it?  It was not the first time I had drifted off after imagining some hot man and had an all to realistic dream about what my first night alone in bed with him would be like. Hell, I am still not convinced that I didn’t have an intimate relationship with Vin Diesel after getting shit faced at my aunt Teresa’s wedding.  I spent half the weekend fantasizing I was reenacting my wedding night with him, as he made love to me on the kitchen counter, in the shower up against my hallway wall. 

Till this day I cannot watch fast and furious without getting the urge to power up my batter operated boyfriend.  I am pulled from my flashback by the feel of a hand cupping my left breast and pulling me closer into the warm body behind me. He sighs seemingly content to have my mind focused back in on him. Strange to think I have some weird jealous boyfriend kink I am definitely going to need to call a therapist this cannot be healthy. Another loud sigh escapes him and instantly my minds brought back to my fantasy guy behind me.

The warmth of his breath tickling the back of my neck lightly, it is amazing how real it feels as if he was here laying in my bed holding me so tenderly like we had done this so many times before.  I shift slightly closer my back to his front, relishing the idea of having this affectionate imaginary connection. I do not know whether I was having a psychotic break, maybe my mind was finally collapsing to the pressure of yet again having a catastrophic relationship come to a terrible end. Or maybe somebody up there decided to give me one amazing fantasy to make up for one of the worst fatal affairs in my entire existence. No matter the reason, I was absolutely going to enjoy this fantasy for as long as I had it.

As if he could anticipate my thoughts, he gently kisses the back of neck trailing kisses along my neckline creating a wet sensual warm path down to the top of my shoulder. He nips at me lightly almost like he is beckoning me to focus on him and his touch alone. He wraps his arms tighter around my torso pulling me closer to him.  Each kiss he places on my flesh making me grow aroused. His free hand teasing me as he caresses my stomach gliding his hand against the soft cotton fabric clinging to my abdomen and using the hand on my breast he pinches and tweaks my nipple. I feel a light pool form between my thighs growing from his touch. He begins slowly sliding his hand down until he reaches the top of my panties band igniting a fire along the surface of my skin. He gradually moves his hands down lower settling between the apex of my thighs.

 He continues peppering my neck in light nips and kisses making his way up my neck until he reaches my ear, he sucks the lobe of my ear into his mouth nibbling on it sensually, then letting it glide casually between his lips before unexpectedly releasing long enough to blow on it. The cool sensation sends a signal straight to my nipples causing them to harden to the point of unbearable pleasure. Gently he releases my nipple and resumes kneading my breast. He massages and cups my breast sensually gliding his thumb across my now fully erect nipple as a wave of yearning rushes over me. I instinctually grind my ass against him feeling his massive stiff cock trying to impale me from behind as he grows hard with his own longing. He reaches his right hand down further into my panties. Slowly stroking my pussy lips meticulously as he parts my lips then slowly strokes along the wet warmth of my drooling pussy. Slowly he glides his eager finger along my throbbing clit building the intensity of my desire to point of no return, bringing me closer to the edge, until I writhe with anticipation. 

He finds my opening effortlessly, spreading my lips apart as he dips his finger into me sliding his had further between my thighs and forcing them apart. Unhurriedly he pushes his index finger deeper into me, my damp pussy graciously welcoming him into my body as he then inserts his middle finger gently spreading my entrance more. He strokes me tenderly from inside my sopping wet pussy the heat rises in my body. I hear the wetness of my arousal, as he deliberately pushes and pulls them in and out of me, before finding a steady rhythm. 

He slides his thumb continues stroking my clitoris, my gentle bud throbbing with excitement. My panties becoming completely soaked, as he teases and touches me. While he continues to use his left hand to play with my breast. He continues his sensual torture, his full thick coarse hands teasing my nipples, sending a shock wave of uncontrollable ecstasy through my body. I’m so overcome by the seductiveness of him kneading and lightly pinching my nipples until the points are hard as rocks. The intense elation building, as the heat between my thighs increases to an unbearable point. He speeds up and begins stroking me mercilessly until my underwear is completely soaked through. His kisses becoming more intense and his touch pulls me closer to the edge before he finally pulls his fingers out.  And he begins tracing the line from the top of the lips of my labia lightly stroking just above my entrance, teasing me and sending my body into sensory overload. Never releasing my breast from his endless assault of erotic touch. I’m so desperate for my release I attempt to Impale myself on his fingers. He responds by pinching my right nipple with just enough force to let me know he was not happy with my rouge attempt. The unanticipated wave of pleasure it causes forces me into an abrupt stop. Seeming to be turned on by my response he growls the most intoxicatingly sexy, deep, possessive growl I have ever heard. It was so fucking sexy; I never once heard a man make such an intense noise while he wasn’t inside of me riding his own wave of pleasure. The fact that he could be so turned on just from touching me made my body hum with excitement. He swiftly slid his fingers back in between my folds and found my swollen bud and resumes stroking my clitoris mercilessly. Relentlessly he tweaks and teases it to no end before abruptly slipping his fingers back inside of me more compellingly this time. It feels like he was putting my body into a submissive trance that I was all too willing to succumb to; I buck opening myself more to him, while mentally pleading with him to give me the release I was so desperate for. 

Before I could be pushed over the edge, he rolls me over on to my back briefly releasing me from his hold. He leans down and takes my left breast into his mouth teasing me with his tongue and nipping at my nipple. He then turns his attention to my right one gently sucking and swirling his tongue around the tip while he teases and pinches my left one with his free hand. The intensity of pleasure coursing through me furiously. Just as I bite my lip unsure, I can handle any more I feel him let go of me. I sigh heavily with the regret of once again being denied my climax, I feel him slip his hands beneath my ass cupping, massaging, and squeezing my cheeks as he kisses my ribcage and trailing down to my abdomen to my hips. Kissing the tops of my hips then abruptly lifting me up by my ass wrapping my legs round his neck just before ripping my panties in half revealing my core to him. He looks me in the eyes before he places a kiss to my lips and then slides his tongue along my entrance in a long slow lick then plunges his tongue into me never breaking eye contact. He watched my response to his every touch. The intensity of his stare only adding to my arousal. Making me cry out from the intense pleasure as he stroked my clitoris in time to the pace of his tongue. The feeling of his thick rough wet tongue impaling me is glorious. 

God was everything about this man incredibly thick. He lowered me back down to the bed as he reached back up my body gliding his hands across every curve until he reached my breast. Squeezing them so hard as he slid his tongue in and out of me my legs shake uncontrollably from the mere rush of overwhelming pleasure as he pulls me closer to the edge one more stroke and I was sure I’d come apart. Suddenly he stopped sliding his tongue torturously slow out of me and covered my clitoris with his full thick lips sucking so hard I felt my soul leave my body, then he flicked his tongue across my already overly stimulated bud, and everything went dark. I completely lost consciousness as the most intense wave of pleasure swept over me.

 My body burns with the overwhelming pleasure shooting down my spine to the tips of my toes. Sending thousands of warm shocks of electricity coiling through my every nerve ending in my entire body the pleasure so intense my breathe gets trapped in my lungs. My breath grows loud and harsh as I fight to regain air mentally I will my lungs to breathe again.  Collapsing back on the bed completely limp from literally the best orgasm I had ever experienced, let alone from a man’s mouth. 

I feel myself drifting as if leaving my body, enraptured by the endless wave of bliss it was like an outer body experience, I could see my satiated body laying across my bed legs spread wide as the sex god lays between my thighs still working me over. I watch myself buck and writhe in pleasure at one time seeming to try desperately to get away from the bringer of my petite mort.