A romantic night with a boyfriend.

“I have to say, Sophia, you don’t have that much fantasy. I’m surprised.”

“I already have done all my fantasies, except this one.”

“Luckily for you, I can spice it a bit up.”

“Oh? Will you now?”

“Yes, we’ll still be boyfriend and girlfriend, in a romantic setting, but...”

“Oh... no...”

“Yes, you are very gorgeous, but after Kara and Kate...”

“Nooh...”

“Yes. I am a bit depleted.”

“Fuck!”

“Luckily...”

“What...?”

“Remember when we plundered the apothecaries in the area?”

“I do, no one even noticed we were the guilty ones.”

“Well, I found a few pills just for this occasion. Actually, just for you and me. Since I knew you were... let’s say very fond of sex, and I would never reach your level of interest, I took precautions.”

“I don’t follow...”

“Let’s say, in half an hour, I will be hard... for four to five hours straight...”

“Oooh... You took...?”

“Yes, Sophia, but remember, this is just between you and me. If word leaks out... I’ll flush them, and who knows when your needs are met then...”

“Not a word...”

“I need to be careful too, it causes sometimes heart problems and there are some side effects. So I will not take them all too often.”

“Anything else I need to know?”

“Yes, I will need some stimulation to start the process. But take your time, we have half an hour.”

“How about a strip tease?”

“Excellent...”

It was the first time ever I took one of those. I never had needed it, without a girlfriend in my life, why would I need one. But now? With five, six, seven girlfriends? With one of them having a libido as high as all the libidos of the others combined? Not even a normal man would be able to do that. So I took the shortcut, and would try to solve this in one painful afternoon. I wouldn’t come, but she would. Hopefully enough times to bring her to exhaustion too. One can hope.

Sophia started her strip tease. Without music a bit difficult, but she made a show of it, nonetheless. Wriggling her beautiful ass, teasing me with her breasts in my face, lap dancing, slowly and sensual undressing. She had her talents and she used them all. I was given the show of a lifetime.

Oh... is that... what I think it is?

Indeed, my member was slowly rising. I looked at my crouch, she noticed the bulge too.

“Mmmm...”

“Hmm... An awesome show, Sophia, one that was approved by my lizard brain.”

“Why don’t I motivate it a bit more?”

“Be my guest, my sweet girlfriend.”

I undid my pants while I was still sitting on the rim of the bed. Sophia helped me undress my shirt, licking her lips, seeing my toned torso, like she had done the first time she had seen me like this.

“Still not completely ready, but I’ll get it up. Just lay backwards on the bed, my love.”

Oh fuck... I was in for a treat, I knew it at the way she held my dick. The way she licked the bulbous sensitive head. The way she dripped her saliva on it, the way she took it in her mouth. Just the head, while she gently stroked my cock with thumb and two fingers. Not aggressive at all. Gentle grip, a sensual blowjob of just the head. The tip of her tongue dartled over the pee hole. It made me shudder. It made me harder. Then suddenly she started sucking, gradually harder while moving her head up and down a centimeter. The rest of my cock followed the example of the head: getting aroused, getting sensitive, getting fully, rock-crushing hard. Only a few times in my life I had been this hard, it was almost painful. Almost, but not at all. Perhaps all the seed had left my body, but I still could feel the shivers running through my body of the pure pleasure I was getting.

“Careful, Sophia, we have a long day ahead...”

“It’s ready now, I would say.”

“Excellent.” I said for the second time. “My lady, would you be so kind to lay on the bed?”

“Of course, my boyfriend.”

Slowly she crawled on the bed, like a tigress in heat. Which she certainly was, her eyes were sparkling, like charging electricity, ready to ignite her sensitive nerve endings. Which there were many of those. She knew I knew of them. I lay next to her, I started with a simple kiss on her lips. And another one. And one after that, conveying a message:

“My stunning girlfriend. You do know. I really, really. Love. You...”

And I did. And I wanted to show her, pleasing her in any way I could. I kissed her fully on the lips, opened my mouth slightly, licked her teeth between her lips, and she opened her mouth as well. Soon we were kissing with all the passion we had stored for each other. All the while...

My hand lay her on her stomach, slowly caressing her, slowly moving upwards, swiveling downwards again, touching her sides, and moving down again, right upon pubic area.

“Mmmhh...”

She tried to protest, perhaps. But our lips were made of glue, there was no way in hell I would pass up this opportunity. My fingers crept lower and lower, she tried to close her legs, but had forgotten I had prepared for this. My legs had captured hers and weren’t planning to release her any soon. She had laid her head upon my arm, my hand was now holding her down on her shoulder. She wouldn’t escape, not when the fingers started doing their famous work.

Rubbing gently on her clit, circle wise, down and up, beside it, pushing it in, all the tricks I had experience in.

“No... not so soon...”

“Yes, my love and since you don’t want to kiss me anymore...”

My lips moved to her breast bone. Planting small kisses. I repositioned and lied with my side on the bed, my chest pressing her down, my tongue leaving traces of saliva on the furthest breast, reaching her nipple.

She shot upwards. At least, she tried to, when I sucked on it, very hard all of a sudden.

“MH!”

It was an awkward position for me, almost in a quarter moon with my side, but it was worth it. To see her protest with her body, but not able to resist the sensations. Licking her nipple, sucking hard on it, even slightly biting it, blowing over it, putting my cheek against trying to dry it a bit, biting it and only releasing it after some time, seeing the blood rush into again, overwhelming her with that particular sensation. Painful and arousing and the same time. She knew I knew... She also knew she was mine, like I was hers. And I told her too:

“You’re mine, Sophia... Later I will be yours...”

“Oh, oh, oh...” Was her only reaction. Her arousal was already peaking, starting to become her first climax of the afternoon. But I was wicked, I suddenly stopped all rubbing and all tonguing. She slumped down on the bed, protesting:

“No!”

“You have to make up your mind, Sophia,” I smiled naughtily to her. “First you don’t want to come so soon, and now you do want it.”

“Please, Alex...”

“Perhaps, Sophia...”

And I sucked her nipple hard and fast, like there was something there, and I just needed to suck it violently enough to get it out.

“Ah!”

I took a large part of her breast in my mouth, sucking on it, no doubt it would leave a mark. My mark on her.

“You’re mine, Sophia... Are you not?”

“Ah... ah...”

My fingers continued their work, she was getting very wet now. She was getting near again, but I wouldn’t let it come so far. Just like before, just before she would, I quit and talked to her, after she protested again.

“No, Alex! No!”

“Ssst, Sophia, I just need to hear it. Are you mine? Please tell me, are you?”

“Oh, Alex, of course I am. I always be yours, you know that.”

“I love you too, Sophia.”

Now very tenderly I licked her nipple, blowing it, licking it again, while my fingers continued rubbing her clit. This time I didn’t stop, she was afraid of it, and tried to control it herself, I didn’t need to edge her, she did it herself, trying to stop it, trying to evade the disappointment, while I looked into her eyes with a naughty smile. She suspected I would stop again, she tried her best to keep her arousal up. Then for the last time, I sucked her nipple violently, while I rubbed her clit very fast all of a sudden.

She couldn’t stop, even if she wanted. She let herself go, suddenly sure I wouldn’t stop. She came, with a geyser of her squirt, yelling, screaming loudly, panting in between, convulsing, spasming, coming like never before I had seen her come. And kept on coming, squirting, convulsing, shivering all over her body.

And I didn’t stop, I kept rubbing her fast. And she came again and again. She couldn’t stop herself, she tried, but she failed. It was all too much, the rubbing, the sucking, the love exchanged, my body pressing upon hers, the heat between us...

She cried, she bawled, she begged me to stop in the end and I slowed down. Gradually, tenderly caressing her clit, then her slit, licking her nipple gently. And then I stopped that too. Let her calm down. Her fast panting became shallow breathing, became slower breathing, controlled breathing.

“And to say, we just started, Sophia?”

“Oh, God, Alex... This was... it was too much...”

“There is never enough love for you, Sophia, I will keep giving it, until you tire of me.”

“Never, Alex. Never.”

“You say that now... Come, lay upon me, gather your strength, you are strong, Sophia...”

I pulled her upon me and slowly, swaying she started sitting on her knees, above me. She had to support herself, her arms outstretched, locked and hands planted on my chest. She started grinding my cock. Feeling its hardness.

“I’m tired, Alex... So tired...”

“No, you’re not, Sophia and I’ll prove it.”

My hands reached for her breasts, but instead of grabbing them, they went for her sides, to her armpits. In her utter surprise I tickled her, there, and she gasped, shot upwards to deny me.

“See?” I smiled: “There still some fight in you left...”

“Fuck, Alex!”

“Yes, Sophia, fuck me... or else...”

“Insufferable you are, Alex, you are insufferable.”

“I do my best...”

“Fucking insufferable...”

“Come Sophia, look at me, yes, look into my eyes, and let’s make love to each other, for our first time.”

“Yes... Let’s...”

She grabbed my cock, lifted herself a bit, and gently inserted it in her.

I sighed.

She sighed.

Slowly she tilted her hips, experimenting how far she could tilt or lift. Feeling it inside her, tensing her muscles in her sheath to really feel it all around in her.

I kept looking in her eyes, and smiled my warmest smile, trying to convey my love to her with looking at her. She tilted her hips back and forth, slowly, leisurely and smiled back warm and lovingly. We felt our connection, in body and soul. We smiled at each other while she gently rocked her hips, caressing her inner sides.

I hoped I would make the difference in how it felt for her, but I couldn’t be sure. She made love to me, and I let her. I surrendered to her. Her rhythm, her rocking hips, her hands upon by chest, pushing my down, supporting herself.

“Yes... Sophia... yes... I’m yours... I’m yours, Sophia.” I whispered loudly.

She kept on tilting her hips, but slowly started crying. The emotions overwhelmed her, she was crying out her love, her happiness and I just smiled at her.

“I’m yours, Sophia, feel me, I’m inside you, you making love to me... Feel me, Sophia...”

“I feel you, Alex, God, I do...”

She started tilting her hips a bit faster, getting in her preferred rhythm, which was slower than I had expected. Her breathing shallowed again, sped up again, but she kept looking at me looking at her.

“Oh, Alex... oh... oh...”

She felt me, loving her, loving me back, felt me inside her, smiled at me while her breathing increased in tempo. She kept on going, trying to hold onto her feelings for the longest time, transpiration gleaming all over her body, shimmering in the warm flickering candle light.

Silently she came, but as intense as before, clenching her inner muscles time and time again. She collapsed onto me, holding me in warm embrace.

“Alex... Oh... Alex... I love you... I love you...”

In response I held her tight, embraced her back, pressing our bodies together, hoping to never have to let her go. I kissed her, tenderly, and kissed her again.

“Alex... please... stop... I can’t have more...”

“If you want, I can give you more.”

“No, Alex... I have you... It’s all I need.”