Friday - Day Seven
Dawn was just breaking when Jack began to rouse from his deep sleep. He and Anna were still wrapped together from their earlier coupling, his hands still cupping her breasts. He smiled.
'She's right here with me, snuggled up, I feel her, I smell her scent. So wonderful. I want this forever.'
He basked in total contentment for almost an hour, gently flexing his fingers, placing tiny kisses on her shoulder and neck, barely touching her, enjoying her feminine scent. He felt her hands occasionally moving in her sleep.
When nature called, he slowly and carefully unwrapped himself from her, trying not to wake her. "Be right back, baby," he whispered.
He returned with the vase of red roses and bottled water.
She had rolled onto her back, her arms splayed to either side, the sheet pulled down to expose her above the knees, still sleeping soundly. "Oh my god." He whispered aloud. "She's a vision of beauty."
Her beautiful, curly blonde hair was spread across the pillow and covered one side of her face.
'She has the face of an angel.'
Her magnificent breasts spread out over her chest, firm enough to only slightly pancake. The gold chains glistened in the morning light. Her nipples stood proud and pink, framed by her dusky areole. Jack was mesmerized by her breasts rising and falling with her breathing, and he enjoyed this vision for a while.
He allowed his gaze to wander across her smooth tummy and abdomen down to her labia, her clit hidden. The sight her beautiful body woke his slumbering manhood which began to lengthen and harden.
'Can't wait till she wakes up -- have to taste her, have her, now.'
He crawled into bed, straddling her across her thighs, and began gently, softly, kissing her neck and upper chest, barely touching her. She stirred, still mostly asleep.
He moved down to her breasts, slowing covering every magnificent inch with his kisses, circling closer to her nipples which were responding, engorging, even though she was still awakening. Her arms started to stir, clutching the sheets. He breathed on one nipple, then the other, and lightly ran his tongue around each one.
'These are so beautiful, so feminine, so much a part of her womanhood, ready to nourish, and nurture, a child -- our child, someday, I hope.'
She was enjoying her erotic dream so much, it almost felt real. Her eyes fluttered and her hands fumbled and found his head, exploring his features. He sucked one, then the other nipple into his warm mouth, caressing them with his tongue.
She awaked, eyes still closed and sleepily whispered, "Oh, baby, so good, feels so good." He felt her try to move her legs apart and raised each leg, in turn, to end up between her legs, on his knees. She did this unconsciously, naturally, instinctively, for her lover, opening herself to him, wanting him, offering her sex to him.
He cupped and caressed her breasts, mounding each up into his mouth, feeling their weight, touching her smooth skin, moving them around, her nipples alternating in his mouth. Fully awake, and now fully aroused, she held his head, running her fingers through his hair. '
He's so good, so gentle, oh god, feels so good, oh god, he makes love to my breasts.'
She clenched him with her strong legs, capturing him. '
I'm so wet, oh my god.'
She nudged his head down towards her tummy. "Mmmmm, kiss me down there, baby, take me to the stars."
He kissed her tummy all over, pulling her waist chain with his tongue.
'Oh, god, you've got me all wound up, Jack, need it now.'
She opened her legs and positioned his mouth right at her pussy. Jack pleasured her with his lips and tongue for several minutes, careful to not arouse her too much, too fast, to draw it out. The pressure inside her grew inexorably.
"Ohhhhhh, Jack. Ohhhh, yes, baby!" She moaned.
Sensing her climax starting, he applied one finger to her erect clit and slid the other into her wet entrance, curling it upwards.
"OOOOH," she howled as she was struck with an intense orgasm, like an electric shock, that went on and on. His head in her vice-like grip, all Jack could do was hold his breath and enjoy the sweet taste of her pussy. "Oh, Jack, you, oh jeez, oh my." He could feel her shiver as the aftershocks rocked through her.
She finally released his grip and he kissed his way towards her mouth. When he got there, she grabbed his shoulders, growled, and with surprising strength rolled him over and pinned his hands behind his head with one hand.
"I will have my way with you, as I please.'
"You are so going to pay for what you just did to me, Mr. Mitchell." She got that huge Jack grin in return. She reached down and positioned his huge, hard shaft at her entrance, and quickly impaled herself on it, taking four inches on her first thrust. '
Never been this wet, feels so good, god he's just enormous today.'
"Oh!" Jack moaned, surprised at her assault.
He could see the heat in her eyes as she pulled up, the let her full weight power her down until she had taken every inch of him, mashing her clit against his bone. "Ooof," she panted.
'Gotcha, Jack.'
She undulated her hips, stirring her insides with his hard pole. After a while he wrestled his hands loose, held her butt cheeks and began thrusting, long strokes, deep inside her, taking control back from her.
In this position her breasts bobbed and jiggled in his face, so he captured a nipple in his mouth and held it, massaging it with his tongue. Overwhelmed with stimulation from Jack's mouth, his huge cock pounding inside her and her clit mashing against his bone, her orgasm boiled up, consuming her, controlling her. Jack erupted at the same time, powering three heavy bursts of his seed against her cervix.
Her head reared back as she tried to speak, but she couldn't, she could only gasp for air. Her hands grabbed his shoulders, hard, not letting go, her pussy clenched tightly around his hard, pulsing manhood. Their climaxes gradually ebbed as they both gasped for breath. He watched her face, her eyes crinkled as she concentrated on the climax coursed through her.
He smiled.
'Every time I please her like this she's closer to being mine. I want her to not be able to live without our loving.'
She opened her eyes to his big smile hiding behind her hanging breasts. They looked into each other's eyes for a long while. '
It's like she's looking deep into me -- examining me, what does she see, what is she thinking?'
'God, this man turns me upside down, inside out -- them he smiles and just melts me.'
He whispered. "Good morning, lover."
She leaned down and pressed her boobs around his throat and her nose to his. "Is that how you usually treat unsuspecting lady friends when they're trying to sleep late?"
"Yes, it is. Any complaints?"
She nipped at his nose. "I suppose a girl could get used to it, if she had plenty of practice."
"Plan on daily practice sessions!"
She giggled, and locked eyes with him. "Every time I think it can't get any better it does, Jack. You are incredible. And I believe you've left another deposit to warm me up inside."
