We got back to my apartment, and both Natalie and I were half in the b
ag. She was practically glowing ever since I told her I loved her. You couldn't wipe the grin off her face, and it just made her that much more beautiful to me. She deserved every little good thing that I could give her, and the idea that saying those small words could make her so happy made me realize I should have said them weeks ago. In fact, I should have said it long before she did, because I did love her. I wasn't sure how long I had loved her, but it felt like it was from the moment I first laid eyes on her at the bar. And maybe it was; I had always felt like she had bewitched me in many ways, and maybe she had.
She sat on the couch, clumsily tried to take off her high heels, and then she lay back down on the couch.
“That was a fun party, wasn't it?”
“Absolutely, baby. What was your favorite part?” I asked.
She smiled. “When you told me you love me.”
I sat down with her. “It really meant a lot to you, didn't it?”
She nodded. “I love you, Jet, so obviously I want you to love me back.”
“Well, I do.”
I kissed her then, softly at first, almost caressing her lips with mine. She was so incredible, and the taste of her just drove me insane. Our kisses grew more passionate, and my tongue found its way into her mouth. We made out like that for some time as I felt myself grow hard. My erection pushed against my pants, so I took her hand and I placed it on the bulge of my pants. He eyes sprang open and she grinned at me. “You're not exactly subtle, are you?”
“Nope, so what do you want to do about this?”
She smiled. “Why should I do anything about it?”
“Well, my love, you are the cause of it.”
“Oh, am I, now?”
“Yes, you can make me rock hard with very little effort, and I think you know that.”
I just stared at her, I wanted her more than anything, and the sight of her was making me incredibly horny. She had such power over me in that way. She turned me on easily, and I didn't know what it was about her that was so different from other women. Her green eyes bore into mine, and I could swear that my erection got even harder. I wanted to ravish her right then, but I didn't know if I should make the first move, or let her do it. I needed her more than anything, but I wanted her to make the first move. I just wasn't sure if she would, if she even wanted to, because she was at times very shy. However, there was the problem of how I could only think of sliding inside her, and seeing what she felt like wrapped around me. I loved the feeling of being immersed inside her hot pussy; it made me feel incredible when I was that close to her.
She got up then and made the decision for me. She bore her mouth onto mine, and the fire that lit between us was intense. It was like flames licked inside our bodies, and begged to be extinguished. They could only be extinguished when I entered her and made her cum. She gasped inside my mouth, and my loins burned for her. I had never felt so incredibly horny for a girl in all my life. My hands went into her hair, pulling her closer to me. I kissed her deeply, finding her tongue and sucking on it gently. She moaned, and the sounds she made caused me to go rock hard. Oh yes, I would have her tonight. She was ready to go, and seeing her like that was such a turn-on. I needed to hear her moan all night long. I stood up then and pulled her body to mine. I kissed down to her chin and trailed kisses down her neck, sucking on her as I went. Her hands found the bulge in my pants once again, rubbing me hard, causing a friction that drove me insane. The knowledge that she was eager for my cock drove me half-mad. I picked her up, carried her into my bedroom, and laid her on my bed. I pulled off her silk dress, and saw some pretty incredible undergarments. After unclasping her bra, I also did away with her panties as well. Her breasts dropped deliciously from the bra and I bent down to suck on her sweet nipples. She gave a guttural moan, and I sucked even harder. She pushed me away and kissed me hard on the mouth, refusing to let my lips go at any cost. I felt like I was going to cum at just the taste of her; I couldn't wait to get inside her.
I dropped to the floor in front of her, spreading her legs as she leaned back. Her pussy was so pink it made me crazy. I could spend all day looking at Natalie's pussy. It was beautiful and sexy, and it brought me enormous amounts of pleasure. She was already wet, and I slid a finger inside her, feeling her drip down my finger. God, she was so hot I could barely stand it. She moaned my name, and it was just about the best sound I had ever heard. I leaned in and sucked her clit, forcing her to thrash beneath me. I loved tasting her, and I loved bringing her to new heights of pleasure. It was important to me that she cum as much as possible. I sucked her good while fucking her with my finger. She came all over my finger and I pulled it out.
“Please, Jet, I want you inside me. Please do it now.”
I never wanted a lady to beg, I would give her exactly what she wanted. I pulled her up and turned her over. She gasped in excitement as she bent over for me, her tight round bottom in my face. I bent down and kissed her bottom, moving in real close to her. I was rock hard and I couldn't wait to plunge inside her pink little pussy. Her tight bottom drove me insane and I drove my cock deep inside her, causing her to moan loudly. She was tight and wet, and I really had to control myself or I would lose myself completely inside her.
“Jet, I need it.”
Her ass looked glorious right before me as I plunged deeper inside and moved within her. She called out to me loudly, and I briefly wondered if there was anyone within earshot. I wondered if Kyle had left the New Year’s party yet, and where he ended up. If he had come home before, then he was getting an earful for sure. I couldn’t have cared less, however; let the whole city hear for all I cared. I was fucking an amazing woman, and I wouldn't stop for anything. She felt incredible wrapped all around me, and anyone would kill to be in the position that I was.
She came against my cock and I continued to rock inside her until I spilled into her as well. I leaned down on top of her back, breathing heavily into her hair. My body hummed, completely satisfied.
“Oh Natalie, that was incredible.”
“You bet your ass it was,” she said, and giggled underneath me. I rolled off of her, and lay down on the bed. She lay beside me, and we were silent thinking about what had just happened between us. She rolled into my chest and nuzzled into it. I wrapped my hands around her and kissed her on the top of the head.
“Yes, that was definitely amazing.” We fell asleep tangled up in each other’s arms.
Epilogue
Eight Years Later
Natalie
I'm dressing my children as I get them ready to head off to daycare. I always feel sad sending them away, because they bring such joy to my life. However, the days that I do bring them into my studio, I realize quickly enough why daycare was invented. It's just too impossible to try to create any of my art pieces with little ones in the room. I've learned through trial and error that I cannot work at home and also have my children at home too. You would think it would be an ideal situation, but I assure you, it is not. There is no peace and quiet; no stillness in which one can drink a cup of coffee in solitude. There is only chaos and mayhem as the children run around the room, seemingly looking for things to destroy.