Worth the Wait

Cane savored the juices he had extracted from Crystal’s flower. Rising from his knees, he kissed her passionately on the mouth, wanting her to taste herself on him. Crystal reciprocated eagerly, her flavor lingering on Cane’s tongue and lips.

She moaned and attempted to sit up from the couch, but he gently yet firmly pushed her back down, simultaneously unbuckling his pants and continuing to kiss her. Both were breathing heavily with anticipation.

He freed his erection from his boxers and entered Crystal, taking a moment to fit his girth inside and find his rhythm. Once he did, they moaned together in satisfaction, completely absorbed in each other. He felt like the perfect fit for her, and she knew this would be the best sex she had ever experienced.

Cane moved his hips in sync with Crystal, thrusting forward and backward. She grabbed the back of his neck and sucked on his bottom lip, leaning forward to allow him to penetrate deeper. Between kisses, Cane called her name and maintained a steady rhythm with long strokes in and out, her sounds arousing him further. He sensed her impending orgasm, confirmed by her high-pitched moans and squeals. As they breathed each other in, Crystal released her sweet nectar over Cane. He looked down and admired the mess she made.

“Yeah, that’s it. Keep coming for me, baby,” he encouraged, continuing his thrusts without pause. Remembering their differences and her delicate nature, he ensured just the right amount of force, one hand around her waist, guiding her rocking hips. With his other hand, he inserted two fingers into her wet, warm mouth, which she eagerly sucked and licked, knowing it aroused him and filled his desire. She felt him pulsing inside of her. Feeling her walls clench around him, she orgasmed again, splashing and gushing over him once more as he held her close.

After a few more thrusts, sensing he might climax too soon, she swiftly pushed him onto his back on the couch. Taking a deep breath, she immediately began to make his bulge disappear. He threw his head back in pleasure. His moans synchronized with the up-and-down motions of her neck, down her throat, and across her face. He grabbed the back of her head and pulled her back. “Look at me,” he said. She looked up, her eyes big, brown, and wet with tears. “You look so pretty.”

She reached up and rubbed his chest, slightly choking him as she pulled herself closer to fit him all into her mouth. He clenched his lips together, trying to contain himself, but Crystal’s mouth felt so good. He wanted to release his load into her throat right then, but he held back, wanting even more to feel her wetness again.

He leaned forward, grabbed Crystal’s hand, and pulled her toward her. Crystal lifted her right leg and slowly sat on his lap. He grabbed her hips, guiding her movements along his length “You cumming for me?” he asked, voice thick with desire. She leaned forward, biting his shoulder, her body tensing as her climax built. She clenched her walls around him involuntarily releasing her juices, which ran down his shaft, pooled at the base and caused him to shudder. With one finale grind, she let go, collapsing against him, they were both breathing heavily in the aftermath of their passion.

"They made love once more before Crystal prepared a light breakfast. Cane had a flight to catch, and she had to head to the newsroom.

'I wish I could stay longer,' he rumbled in his deep, resonant voice.

'Yeah, me too,' she replied. 'But duty calls. We’ll get another break, hopefully sooner than later.'

Crystal walked towards him, holding her briefcase. She set it down and gazed into his eyes. They kissed passionately until her watch alarm interrupted them.

'We gotta go, baby.'

They walked down to the parking lot and shared one last kiss. 'I love you,' they said in unison, laughing softly.

'I’ll see you soon, but I’ll talk to you sooner,' he said, as they reluctantly parted ways."