Simone's back arched and her head dug into the bed as her blood rushed to where the stranger was suckling her. Her hands grasped the blankets, all inhibitions she had over being naked gone as she gave herself over to the pleasure she had denied herself for so long.
She was close. She was so close.
"Oh, you are masterful," she panted.
In the next second, she shattered, her clit shivering with sensation. She felt her release spread across her limbs as a violent convulsion wracked her entire body. She cried out as a flood of wetness drenched her.
The stranger kept sucking her clit, drawing out her release.
Simone tried to escape his tongue as she felt her sensitive nubbin rebel. "Oh no! Oh my god! Oh, stop it! I can't handle anymore!"
She heard him laugh against her pussy and wondered if this was all a crazy dream and she would wake up soon.
Once more she tried to open her eyes, but they stubbornly closed. She didn't know if it was the booze or the sleeping pills, but for the fist time in a long time she wished she wasn't so drowsy so she could see who she was with right now.
Was he really just a classmate who'd been admiring her?
But his voice, it was...what was it about his voice that was lowering all her defenses?
"Who, who are you really?"
The man laid on top of her again, capturing her lips in another kiss even as he pulled at her thighs and wrapped her legs around his waist.
Then he pinned her hands above her head.
Simone lost herself to his kiss, again. Even more so when he gently rubbed the length of his dick up and down on her slick folds. Once more she tried to talk but he didn't give her mouth a break. His kisses were deep and lingering. It made her feel that what he said about how he'd been pinning after her for a long time was true.
Soon, anticipation was driving her crazy. Despite having just orgasmed, her pussy was throbbing with an ache to have him inside of her.
She bit down on his lip, briefly halting his ravaging kisses. "Stop playing with me and put it where it counts!"
The stranger laughed. "It's your first time, Mione, I don't want pain to be the thing you're left with."
Simone's lashes fluttered. "How do you know I haven't---"
He cut her off with a kiss. "I know everything about you, Mione. You were mine once and I let you go before I got a taste."
He let go of her wrists and she immediately reached down and grabbed his cock, positioning the tip at her entrance and pushing it in an inch.
The stranger moaned, gently biting her collarbone. "Very well. Let's proceed."
He grabbed one of her hands and intertwined their fingers. His other arm wrapped around her waist. Then, slowly, very slowly he joined their bodies.
Simone free hand clasped his shoulder, her nails sinking in. She bit her lip to keep herself from crying out. There wasn't pain. Just an amazing penetration that filled her in more ways than one.
In this moment, she didn't feel so alone.
The man's voice sounded in her ears. "Don't bite you lip. Let me hear exactly what I'm doing to you." His length, which was only halfway in, shoved in entirely.
Simone yelped, then groaned when he pressed closer, pushing against her swollen clit. "Oh, oh, this is really happening?"
"Yes," the man moaned. "I'm finally home. Inside my Mione. Thank you for saving yourself for my return."
He began to slide in and out of her, all the while holding her tightly like she was something precious and not just a fuck.
"What?" Simone's heart, mind and body were in a state of disarray. She knew she oughta pay closer attention to all the sweet things he was whispering into her ears as he fucked her, but she was too distracted by his deep, husky voice.
And the feel of his chest against her breasts.
And the feel of his hips against hers.
And the thickness filling her up so perfectly, she felt tears stream down her face.
Oh, yes. She was very distracted.
Her soft pants turned into high moans when he began to pick up momentum. He growled against her throat, biting and sucking as she moved closer and closer to her peak.
"Faster!"
"Yes, my Mione."
She clung to him, trying to press herself closer than close as he thrusted with renewed vigor. Her head bounced from how hard she was being fucked.
She bit down on his shoulder as his pace grew so frantic the bed began to shake.
Their joined area produced squelching sounds mixed in with the rhythmic slap of flesh against flesh.
Simone felt a hint of embarrassment before being swept up into another climax. She screamed as she shattered, her inner muscles clenching and unclenching uncontrollably against his member.
The stranger let out a shout before pulling out and exploding on her belly. Once, twice, then a third time. Simone felt like she'd been hit by a water pistol. Her nose twitched at the pungent scent before the man fell on top of her, their stomachs smacking.
They both lay there for the longest time, holding tightly onto each other and listening to each other breathe.
"Mione, that was everything I thought it would be. Thank you, once again."
Simone was about to respond when he placed a hand over her closed eyes and somehow she instantly went under.
Who was he?