Arson, p.9
Arson, page 9
“So, should I drop you at the door, or should I park and walk you up?”
“There’s guest parking in the underground parking terminal under the building. You can come up if you like.”
Archie licks his lips as if he’s thinking about something delicious. We’re silent for a minute or two until we reach the parking area, and I direct him to the guest parking spots. He pulls in slowly and comes around to help me out of the truck since it’s a little higher up than a normal car.
It's lucky he’s there because my foot slips a bit coming down from the seat. It’s not because I’m drunk, just clumsy. My face burns as I fall right into him. He circles his hands around my waist and holds on to me like he doesn’t ever want to see me hit the ground.
“Whoa. You OK?” he asks.
“Yes. I think my shoe just slipped. I’m fine. Thanks for breaking my fall,” I say, moving my face so that I’m looking up at him. “Let’s just go upstairs.”
Archie gets me into the elevator. “I’m on the eighth floor,” I direct as I grab his hand to hold for the duration of the elevator ride. His other hand punches my floor number on the elevator console.
Once at my apartment, I unlock the door and let Archie step through. He walks in and glances around at the plush carpet, nice view of the Jensen City skyline, my vaulted ceilings and open kitchen. “This is beautiful, Darby.” He moves into the center of the room and looks gorgeous framed in front of the window with the city skyline. His shoulders are so wide, and I fantasize about putting one leg, or both, over them as he works his dick deeper into me.
I shake my head, trying to control my lustful thoughts. “Thanks. I worked hard for it. I have a little more work to do. Here, let me show you around.”
I take his hand and show him the kitchen and living room, my small library with sliding pocket doors off of the living room, and my balcony, which has several chairs and a small electric firepit. “This is kind of my oasis. I like to travel once or twice a year, but I’m usually a homebody. The library and firepit are my happy places,” I explain as Archie wraps his hands around my waist. “It’s nice out here in the wee morning hours.”
“It’s beautiful. I can see why you’re a homebody in this place,” Archie says, and he smiles against my jaw. “Can I see the rest of it?” he whispers into my shoulder and lays a small kiss at the base of my neck.
“The rest of it?” I ask with a smirk bringing my hand up to fondle the back of his hair.
“Can I see the bedroom, or is that too soon?” he asks and brings his hand to my hair.
I turn to face him as I grab his t-shirt in my fists and lean up to kiss him softly. He responds by running his fingers through my hair and gently returning the kiss. It’s not urgent at first, but it soon turns more intense as his tongue darts gently into my mouth, causing me to open to him. My hands come down from his t-shirt and find his hand. Intertwining our fingers, I turn and lead him towards the hallway that contains my room at the end of the hall.
Once in the door, I spin around and face Archie again and don’t hesitate. I reach down to the hem of his shirt and pull it slowly up his torso. He raises his arms to help me, and I have it over his head in less than a second.
“Dear fucking Christ,” I choke as I see his ripped muscles and run my hands down his chest. He’s fucking perfect with his toned pecs and six-pack abs and even a small, almost invisible, happy trail from his belly button down into his pants. My fingers burn as they trail down his skin.
“My turn to be impressed,” he murmurs as he does the same to my shirt and then unceremoniously unhooks my bra at the back in one shot. There’s no fumbling with the hook for this guy. He’s obviously had practice with bras.
He pulls me into his body, and the warmth of him almost makes me swoon. My bare chest is on his bare chest, and my nipples suddenly notice that there is a rock-hard man on them. They rise up into points, and the scraping of skin on skin makes my pussy instantly wet and ready for him. I kiss him softly again, and he moves that to a more urgent kiss almost immediately.
Archie picks me up and moves me to the bed as my legs wrap around him and my arms encircle his neck. I plant kisses along his jawline and neck as he kneels on the bed with me in his arms. We hold each other like that for a few moments until he lays me back gently on the bed and begins to kiss down my neck as well. Taking a nipple into his mouth, he tongues it and lightly sucks until my back is arching off the bed and my hands come to tangle in his hair.
“Do you like it soft or rough?” Archie asks softly.
“Fucking rough.”
“We'll get along just fine,” Archie whispers in a voice that sounds incredibly naughty given the situation. He looks up at me with a smirk before moving down to softly kiss my belly button and slowly working his way back up to my mouth. “I’ll do it any way you want,” he whispers as he moves a hand to my hair and gently pulls it enough that I know who’s in charge. “Trust me when I say that I’ve thought about you being under me and the things I’m going to do to you, Darby.”
I push Archie off of me momentarily so I can roll over on top of him. That’s all I need to decide that I’ll give him anything he wants, too. If he wants me to be his girl, I’ll do it. If he wants kinky sex every night for the next seventy years, mark me down as a yes. He just needs to ask.
Chapter 11
Archie
Darby kisses the base of my collarbone and moves to my shoulders in whisper kisses until they’re trailing down my chest like fluttering butterflies. Her hands lay flat on my shoulders and move circles down my chest and six-pack straight to the button of my jeans. Her kisses trail the same path until she’s at the end of my happy trail and looking up at me with hooded, wanting eyes. Damn, she’s fucking gorgeous. Her delicate pink tongue darts out of her mouth and slightly licks and kisses where my legs meet my groin region while slowly sliding my pants down my legs. Every touch of her hand or mouth burns where she touches me.
“Do you want me to suck you off, Archie?” Darby asks in a husky voice while looking up at me straight into my eyes.
“Fuck yes,” I growl in a low voice, running my hands through her hair.
She grasps the base of my cock and lowers her head until she can lick from the bottom of my shaft all the way up to the head of my dick. She does it like she’s licking the tastiest lollipop that’s all hers. She tongues the head for a few moments before licking a trail back down to my balls. Then, she momentarily takes one of them into her mouth while sucking on it playfully with a smirk. Electric pulses move up my body in waves, and I nearly come from the feeling of hand and mouth working as a team on me.
“Mmm. You taste amazing, Archie.” Darby whispers as she starts to maddingly kiss everywhere else near my cock. “I’ve wanted to taste you since I saw you.”
Fuck, I love that she knows just what to do and say to make a man melt. I curl her hair around my fist, showing her that I’m going to hold on to her hair while she takes me. I’m going to make her mine right here tonight, and that’s going to start with fucking her sweet little mouth.
Darby gives my cock a couple more licks up from the base of my dick all the way to the head and then slowly lowers her head down to take me deep into her mouth. My dick hits the back of her throat, and I grip her hair harder. My head tilts back for a moment, and when I move it forward to look at her again, she’s still looking at me. I love that she’s unafraid of meeting my eyes while she blows me.
“You look so beautiful doing this, Darby.” I soothe, continuing to play with her hair. “Suck that dick for me.”
Her hooded eyes lock onto mine, and I enjoy the view of her large, brown eyes looking up at me while my dick is in her mouth. The curve of her ass as she’s bending and blowing me is giving me a visual orgasm. Fuck, my girl’s built like a model.
She bobs her head and takes me all the way to my balls in slow, drawn-out pulls. She’s deliberately driving me insane by taking slow pulls, so she drags out my pleasure. My body tightens, and my vision clouds. I want to shove my dick down her throat roughly because she feels so fucking good, but that would truly be bad manners for a first blowjob.
She speeds up the pace and moans around my cock while licking the underside of my cock with quick tongue strokes. I’m amazed just how well she knows what spots on a man to lick and where to focus. It’s obvious that my cock is not the first cock in her mouth, but I don’t even care. Heat stirs from my balls to my spine. I don’t want this to ever end. As much as I want to come, I want to savor the feeling of her warm, wet mouth around me and the feeling of her light suction taking what she wants of me.
“Slow down, Darby,” I plead in a husky whisper. I don’t recognize my own voice at this point, and I need to cool down. “I want this to last for a long time to make sure you have what you want.”
I grab her hair with one hand and cup her cheek with the other. Pulling her up to me, she sprinkles kisses on my chest the whole way up to my mouth. We kiss warmly, and my tongue lingers a few moments before she moves to my neck and nuzzles it playfully with her nose. I smirk and nuzzle her ear in retaliation.
She nuzzles my skin all the way up to my ear so she can whisper, “What exactly do you want right now, Archie?” She gently wraps her hand around my cock as soon as the words come out of her mouth.
“Lean back onto the bed, and let me show you what I have in mind,” I direct as I remove her hand from my cock. Both of us give little moans as if we immediately miss the connection.
I tsk softly while looking down at her body and look as if I’m thinking for a moment. “These definitely need to be dealt with,” I reply as I move my hands down the soft denim covering her thighs. Unbuttoning them gently, I pull the jeans as well as the little black panties under them off in one slow motion. “You are so amazingly beautiful.”
Darby looks directly into my eyes, and I almost melt through the bed. Fuck, this woman is so gorgeous, kind and obviously generous. Having her naked and writhing for release under me while my dick is still wet with her spit is something I want to happen every fucking night from here on out. I want to give everything to her physically, emotionally, and mentally.
My head dips down to gently kiss her lips as my hands run up and down her hips and sides. As I raise up on my knees, I drag my hands down her breasts to the softness of her stomach. Moving a bit lower, I playfully swipe my finger down her slit for a single moment before moving my hands down her legs.
“Someone's awfully wet for me,” I taunt with a whisper near her ear.
She runs her hands down my torso and down to my cock that seems so very lonely without some part of her around it. She grabs it gently and closes her warm hand around it to gently work my cock as I put my hand over hers while she jerks me off.
“Do you like seeing a guy come undone with your hand, baby?” I ask in a husky voice. I’m close to going over the edge with just her hand.
“Yes, Archie,” Darby moans. Her eyes darken, and she drags her other hand down her breast to her belly. “Would you like to watch me touch myself like I’ve been touching myself and thinking of you since we met?”
“You’d do that for me?” I’ve never had a woman want to show me this in person before. Most women want to hide under the covers and just focus on me. This woman wants us both to enjoy this. “Would you like me to watch you get yourself off?”
“Would you like to see? You never really answered, Archie.”
“Touch yourself for me,” I half-way moan in response. “Show me what you like.” The fact that she’s going to share something so intimate and private with me tugs at my heartstrings a bit. Showing me how she likes to be touched and doing something so private for my eyes only is so personal. She trusts me. My heart soars with the thought, and it means so much more than even the physical pleasure of watching her make herself come. “Show me how you like to come.”
She dips her hand down to her clit and gives it a couple of rubs up and down the length of her as if she’s getting a bit of wetness from her pussy to spread onto her clit. She rubs her clit in circles, keeping her eyes on mine when she can. They flutter every few seconds as she inhales and exhales deeply to move her orgasm along.
I lean down and kiss her thighs while keeping my eyes glued to her clit and her hands. Her movements are so gentle and so professional that it’s clear this woman knows her way around her body. This is a woman who knows what she wants and needs physically, and I couldn’t be more turned on. My mouth waters while watching her because I just want to taste her. Fuck, I want to make her come so hard that she cries.
“I think I get the idea. Need help? I’m pretty good with my tongue.” I beg, and I can hear the neediness and hope in my own voice.
Darby only sighs in response and moves her wet fingers to me. She runs her hand through my hair and brings my head up a couple of inches to the place where she wants me. Holy shit, this woman!
Licking slowly up her slit, I nearly pass out from the taste of her. It’s sweet with a hint of musk or sweat. The taste of her is so intoxicating. I run my tongue up her slit continuously and then flick it across her clit in a circular pattern like she did with her finger. After a few moments, her body begins to stiffen, and her back begins to come off of the bed in an arch.
“Do you like it when I eat your pussy, sweetheart?” I whisper.
“Fuck, yes. You’re good at it.”
I take this as an invitation to really get into it. I put both arms under her legs and spread her legs open wide. Holding one hand to her abdomen to feel the tightness, the other hand creeps up her body until it’s cupping her breast and gently kneading her nipple. Her hand gently rests on top of my hand on her abdomen as she murmurs my name.
Her back arches more until she's hardly on the bed at all, and her hands come up to my head as she rides my face to orgasm without one ounce of shame. She moans my name as wave after wave of pleasure hits her, and that has to be the most erotic thing that any woman has ever done for me. I love how she has no qualms about enjoying what I’m giving her. Holy shit, I’ve never had a woman literally fuck my face.
I lock eyes with her as she comes down from her orgasm. With a naughty smile, I take one last gentle swipe up her clit with my tongue and begin to kiss my way up her body. Her eyes are glazed, but she instantly wraps her legs around my waist. “I need you right now, Archie. I want you inside of me.” She runs her hands up and down my back and settles at my lower back. “I want to make you come so fucking hard, and I want it to be dirty.”
I moan in response and move so that my cock is positioned at her entrance. “Do I need a condom?” I ask almost frantically. I always have condoms in my wallet, but my wallet is in my pants about four feet away on the floor. At this moment, moving four feet feels like hiking the entire Appalachian Trail.
“Not really, baby. I have an IUD to prevent pregnancy, and I get tested every six months.”
“I’m good too. I get tested every few months, and I haven’t gone raw with anyone in years. I always use a condom.”
“I have some if you feel more comfortable with them, but I feel like I don’t want anything between us.”
“Whatever you want, sweetheart,” I murmur next to her ear and lightly kiss her neck.
Darby gives a little moan and a gasp as I slowly slide my dick into her. Holy shit, her pussy is so good that I close my eyes in ecstasy, and my mouth drops open. Every nerve on my cock tingles as I move inside of her.
Her pussy is so tight and warm that it won’t take long for me to come like this. I’m hopeful I can give her one more orgasm while I’m inside of her. “Do you have another orgasm in you?” I ask gently.
Darby squeaks in response because that’s all she can muster as I slide my cock in and out of her repeatedly and deep. My arms are at the side of us, boxing her in, so I have the strength to fuck her as hard as she wants. She takes deep breaths as her body tightens around my cock. I know I can make her come soon, and I want to hear her moan my name when she comes for me.
I rear back so that I’m on my knees as her legs are wrapped around me. Moving one of her legs over my shoulder so I can get deeper and hit her G spot, I reach down to circle her clit again. The double pleasure must be intense because Darby trembles periodically. When she clenches around me, I feel it in my balls, and the pleasure shoots all the way up my back to my neck in electric currents. It must feel so good for her, and I can literally feel her fighting how good I’m making her feel.
“Moan my name when I make you come. I want to hear who’s making you feel so fucking good.”
“Archie, you are. Holy shit, I haven’t been fucked like this in so long,” Darby almost shouts. She’s arching her back so far off of the bed that only her head and ass are on it. The bed rocks, and the headboard bangs against the wall as I pound into her, wincing a little because she'll feel me tomorrow. Our moans for each other are louder than the headboard, though, and part of me wonders what the neighbors think.
Before I can encourage her further, her pussy almost vibrates as she shatters around my cock, and she goes silent. I’ve left this woman so speechless that she can’t even gasp for breath or moan my name for a few moments. That feeling is so powerful it pushes me over the edge.
My balls tighten in response to her orgasm, and I move my hand down to tighten her legs around me. “I’m there, baby. Fuck me home, Darby,” I whisper next to her ear.
Grabbing her hair, I ram my dick into her even harder. She takes every inch of me as hard as I give it to her. “You feel so good, baby. This tight little pussy is fucking perfect,” I whisper in her ear. “It’s exactly how I imagined it’d feel around my cock.”
My own body stiffens. Moaning for Darby, I temporarily forget how to form any other words besides “fuck” and “Darby” because I start to say them over and over. My orgasm is strong and knocks the wind out of me as I come inside of her. Her hands pull my ass into her so she can take every single drop of me.
