Fantasy (Movie)

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Chapter 9: First Try

His eyes glitter in challenge as he speaks softly, "Your turn."

Oh HELL YEAH!

His eyes cloud with confusion as I immediately slide back along his legs away from him. I give him no indication of my intent swiftly dropping my head to his pulsing length, deep-throating him in one smooth move. I smile around his arousal as he cries out loudly in both pleasure and surprise, my tongue moving from side to side along his base.

I hold the position as long as I can before moving back up his length, hollowing my cheeks, sucking and licking as I go. I can hear his intake of breath hissing between his teeth as I swallow him, repeating the process again and again with agonizing slowness as he moans throughout.

He tangles one hand in my hair, the other gently rubbing across my back. He tries to increase my pace with the hand on my head, but I resist his efforts. Instead I slide my lips up his length to his head, focusing my attention there, circling it with my tongue as I bring one hand up to cradle his sac, kneading gently.

I feel his thigh muscles tense and relax alternately as he fights the impulse to thrust into my mouth. He finally loses control, pushing my head down and his hips up as I swallow him yet again, humming low in my throat this time. The vibrations are guaranteed to drive any male absolutely crazy. Oooohhhh yeeeeaaaahhhh…

He cries out loudly as I slide my lips slowly up his length, lightly, just barely grazing my teeth against the sensitive skin. I suck on his head like a child would a lollipop, taking his whole length in again, finally releasing him with an audible "POP." His eyes are closed and his mouth open in an "O," head thrown back against the pillows, clearly trying to maintain his tenuous self-control.

His cries have left me incredibly turned-on, moisture trickling down my thighs. I don't give him time to recover or move. Sliding up his legs to straddle his thighs I impale myself on him in one sure stroke, crying out at the renewed invasion. His eyes fly open and he screams wordlessly as I rotate my hips on his lap, leaning forward to roll his nipples between my fingertips, ignoring my body's protests at the renewed sensations. His fingers dig into my hips as he arches into me, my clit grinding against our joined bodies.

I watch him as his body drops back to the bed, his head coming up, eyes meeting mine, his look incredulous and appreciative. Hands on my hips he tries to lift me up his length. My thighs twitch involuntarily as I consciously disregard my body's reactions. I resist his efforts to speed up the process, prying his fingers from my skin, moving his hands to cover my breasts.

He sits up, kneading the globes in his palms as I moan, leaning forward to capture his mouth, my hands framing his face. He slides his hands around my back, pressing my chest to his as my fingers trace the fine points of his ears, a low rumble emanating from him. I smile against our joined lips. He's purring.

I continue to stroke his ears, the rumble increasing in volume as I flex my thighs, slowly sliding up his length, simultaneously squeezing him from inside, the sensations driving me equally crazy. Overwhelmed by the multiple sensory assaults he releases my lips, burying his face against my neck as I move with excruciating slowness, uncomfortably aware of my own soreness. Despite the sweet torment he does nothing to speed my efforts having put me in control.

He cries out hoarsely against my neck, fingers digging into my back as I undulate my hips through several upstrokes, the motion pushing me dangerously close to the edge. I feel his entire body tremble with each stroke, his breathing ragged. I keep changing the pace, holding off my release, improvising different moves as I go, repeating those that garner stronger reactions from him. I vary my pace, slowing down every time he nears completion, much to his annoyance.

I cry out, squeezing his length within me as he suddenly latches onto a sensitive spot on my neck, sucking hard, leaving clearly visible evidence of our passion. Both of us quiver as a slow smile crosses my lips, an idea forming in my mind.

I've never tried this before but the guys SWORE it caused the most earth-shattering orgasms of their lives. They better not have been lying 'cause I will look really stupid. If this does work his reaction should be most satisfying. Here goes nothing.

I gently disengage him from my neck, dropping my head to kiss him soundly as I unwrap his arms from about my back. Taking a wrist in each hand I lower his arms to his sides, finally releasing his mouth to look into his eyes. I smile smugly at the glazed look in them before placing a fleeting kiss on each lid.

I place my hands against his chest and push him back against the pillows, whispering softly, "Close your eyes." He complies, a soft smile curving his lips. I slowly slide up his arousal, registering his murmur of protest as he is released from my warmth, his hands clutching at the sheets in a clear effort to not reach out and drag me back onto him.

I lean forward, peppering wet, open-mouthed kisses along his neck and down his chest, pausing to lave each roseate nipple with fleeting swirls of my tongue. He moans softly, encouraging my attentions. I move slowly down his body, paying homage to every inch of fair, flawless skin. I agonizingly circle his nether regions, coming teasingly close with my lips and then withdrawing my attention to his inner thighs.

The soft gasps and mewling sounds escaping his slightly parted lips only egg me on. I sit up, sliding my hands between his thighs, palms against his supple skin I gently ease them further apart. As I shift his legs apart I settle myself, kneeling between them.

My hands resting next to his inner thighs I slide my body back so I lay against the pallet, propped up on my forearms, my mouth hovering over his gently swaying length as it pulses in time to his heartbeat. I let my breath waft across his still slick arousal, smirking as a tremor slithers through his entire body, the hard length before me twitching visibly.

He stiffens for a moment as I slide my left hand under his right thigh, directing him to bend his leg up until his foot is flat against the sheets. Making sure I position him just right I slide both hands, palms up underneath him to grasp the globes of his ass. I give the firm flesh a reassuring squeeze as I drop my head to trail the tip of my tongue up the entire length of his arousal, eliciting a loud cry from him, his abdominal muscles tensing visibly.

I blow lightly on his turgid length, smiling to myself as I draw the flat of my tongue up his length in a manner similar to before, tasting myself on his smooth skin. The sounds emanating from him become frantic as I circle his head and take it into my mouth sucking lightly. My hands on his ass squeeze gently, surreptitiously spreading his cheeks.

I swallow his entire length, bobbing my head up and down, hollowing my cheeks and sucking strongly. He moans loudly, arching into my mouth. I take the opportunity to shift slightly forward, my left shoulder pressing against the back of his right thigh, spreading him further, baring him completely.

I release his left cheek from my right hand, bringing it forward, my right arm resting atop his left thigh. I take his length in my hand as my mouth releases it, manipulating him with strong strokes. He arches into my hand, whimpering as I suck first one, then the other of his jewels into my mouth. His legs tremble as I release his sac, dipping lower to tease the soft skin of his perineum with the tip of my tongue, never stilling the strokes of my hand on his length.

He tenses again, a strangled sound escaping him as my tongue finds the tight ring of muscle at his puckered opening. I look up to see his head thrown back against the pillows, his hands twisting in the bedclothes. I lavish attention on the sensitive, oft neglected area, thrilling as he begins to writhe beneath me, trying to escape the sensory onslaught.

I clamp my left hand on his right thigh, holding him in place as I stroke him faster, delving the tip of my tongue into the tight opening, just teasing lightly. He groans audibly as I move back, his tensed muscles relaxing for a moment as I release his throbbing length from my hand.

He lifts his head from the pillows, looking down at me as I slide two fingers into my mouth, drawing them in and out, exaggeratedly sucking on them. I release my fingers to admonish him. "I told you to close your eyes." With another audible groan he drops his head back to the pillows with a thump, too drained to even protest.

I shift forward, swallowing him in one move, smiling around his length as he moans wantonly. I bob my head on his length as I press my slicked digits against his opening. Effectively distracting him I slide one finger inside him, feeling the passage tense around it. He goes utterly still as I continue to suckle his length, letting him adjust to the new sensation.

I feel him finally begin to relax and I add the second finger, a whimper escaping him at the renewed invasion. So far so good. The guys better have been right about this. Palm up I slide both fingers inside him, pressing upward, searching.

I suddenly find myself lifted off the bed as he arches his entire body up, his cries reverberating through the room. I press forward again, the pads of my fingers moving in a small circle across the newly discovered spot. Yeah, buddy! Who's your momma? Who's your momma?

I hold on as he drops back down to the bed, laving his length with my tongue as I stimulate that extremely sensitive spot. He writhes wantonly against my hand, his cries never diminishing in volume. I press harder on the spot, moving my fingertips in tighter circles as he alternately pants and cries out, a fine sheen of sweat rising along his skin.

I can feel his length in my mouth begin to tense as he nears his release. I increase my ministrations, driving him closer to the edge, prepping myself for his reaction.

It's all I can do to hold on as his body arches up again into a perfect bow, screaming as he positively explodes into my mouth. His body stays tense for several moments as I continue to stroke and suckle him, milking his length. We fall back to the pallet with an audible thump, his entire frame trembling uncontrollably. I slide my fingers from his passage, still meticulously wringing every drop from his length.

Satisfied with myself, I release him and sit up, gently sliding his right leg back down. I look upon his flushed countenance, his face and chest reddened with exertion. I can't help but giggle at how utterly spent he appears. I get no response from him. What the heck? I slide up to straddle his chest then wave one hand before his glazed eyes. Still no response. Heh. Guess earth-shattering wasn't the right description. More like mind-numbing. Well, turnabout IS fair play…

I lean forward to place light kisses across his face and neck as his breathing slowly returns to normal. I sit back again as his eyes flutter for a moment, regaining their focus. He simply stares up at me, mouth open in wonder and obvious appreciation. I smirk back, unable to withhold a comment. "Not bad for my first try, eh?"

His eyes widen incredulously and he lifts his head as he stammers out a reply, the implications of my statement hitting him fully. "First try? Surely you jest?"

I shake my head indicating I wasn't joking. He brings the heels of his hands up to his eyes, rubbing them as he drops his head back to the pillows, "Ay, sweet Eru!"

"Yes? How may I help you?"

He drops his hands, wrinkling his nose at my answer to his plea. "You are simply incorrigible, but I love you anyway."

I grin widely at his declaration, bouncing slightly against his chest. He growls, reaching up to pull me down against him, simultaneously twisting us onto our sides, facing each other. I smile evilly at him. I watch him furrow his brows, his question clear. "I still owe you something from earlier…" I inform him cryptically.

Before he can respond I duck my head under his chin, drawing my tongue along a sensitive spot on his neck, eliciting a shiver before latching onto it, sucking hard, giving him a mark to match the one he gave me earlier. He moans loudly, unable to react, still drained from my ministrations. I shift back, surveying my work with a small smile.

Fatigue suddenly catches up with me and I yawn widely, receiving a smile from him, his eyes half-lidded. He chuckles lightly as I fight to keep my eyes open, screwing my face into comical expressions with my efforts.

"Perhaps a short respite is in order?" he suggests, one eyebrow raised. All I can do is nod mutely as my eyes droop shut and I snuggle against his chest, my face buried in the curve of his neck. Sleep rises quickly to claim me as I lie wrapped in his strong, comforting embrace.

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