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We sway back and forth gently as our hug communicates our love to each other.
After a minute Kota raises one arm and uses a finger to tilt my head up.
“Sang, can I kiss you?” Kota whispers.
“Please,” I answer back.
The kiss starts sweet and gentle. It's slow and steady pace lighting me on fire.
Kota runs his tongue lightly over my bottom lip and I open my lips to let him in. He sighs in contentment as the kiss deepens. His kiss is like heaven. I run my fingers through his hair. The low growl in his throat goes straight through me all the way to my toes.
His hands move up from my side's where he was holding on to me like a lifeline. He skims along my side barely hitting the side of my breast before continuing up to my head. He turns my head breaking the kiss and starts to rain kisses along my jaw to my neck. The way he moved his head puts his ear right in front of my mouth. I lightly breathe against it as I gaze his ear with my teeth.
“Oh God, that's so good.” He groans out.
He moves so he can do the same to me.
I give a small gasp as shivers rack my body.
“I want to hear you do that again.” He says as he takes the bottom of my earlobe into his mouth. His nose gently blowing air into my ear.
I softly moan his name. “Kota, ah, that feels so good.”
Kota moves like lightening and picks me up bridal style moving us to my couch.
He gently sets me down and sits next to me.
Kota pulls me close and nips my ear. I tilt my head as he makes his way down my neck. I can't reach him very well and move to sit on his lap. I straddle him like I did Owen last night. It seems to be the best way to reach each other. Kota groans as I begin to nip at his neck. He lightly runs his hands down my sides until his hands rest on my hips. I feel his fingers at the hem of my shirt touch skin.
“Yes.” I hiss out as he slides his hands further up under my shirt. I want his hands to touch me all over. I reach down and pull my shirt over my head. Kota's eyes are half closed and they flick down to see me without my shirt on. I want to see him too and reach for the bottom of his shirt. He feels me trying to pull it loose and moves his arms and rips his shirt off throwing it on the floor next to mine. His chest has gotten wider and the muscles in his shoulders are bigger. His abs have more definition than when I left. I run my fingertips slowly down his chest to his stomach.
“That feels good Ten. Please do it again.” He moans as his fingers skip up against my bare back to my bra band. I walk my fingers down his chest sliding my nails a little on his skin.
“Can I take this off?” Kota whispers into my ear licking at my ear as he pulls on my bra band.
“Not from there you can't,” I say as I move my hands to between my breasts and snap the bra open. My breast pop free from the confines of the bra and Kota mutters a prayer under his breath. His hands move slowly up my back and he pulls my bra from my shoulders and down my arms. He reaches a point where I have to put both arms behind me so the bra can come off. My breasts pop forward into Kota's face. He groans and places tiny kisses along the top of each breast. As soon as my arms are free I clasp my hands into his hair. His kisses move further down my left breast. His hand moves to my right and he lightly palms my right breast. My hips move a tiny bit and we both moan out as I make contact with the bulge in his pants.
“Kota, oh God, please.” I want his hand on my breast to move. I reach up and grab his hand making his hand grab my breast harder. I let go and move my hand to his chest lightly pulling his nipple. He in return does it to me. His mouth moves and catches my nipple. He lightly sucks on my nipple. The feeling is amazing. I can't help the little moans and gasps that I let loose.
Kota moves to suckle my other breast and I drag my fingers down his back. He bucks under me and throws his head back.
“oooh, everything feels amazing.” He looks at me with his heavily lidded eyes. “I don't know what I'm doing if I do something wrong will you tell me?”
“Kota, I don't know what I'm doing either. How about we just go with what feels right and good? If I don't like it I'll tell you, if you don't like it you tell me.”
He nods and turns laying me on the couch on my back. He moves to fit himself between my thighs and starts kissing me. His naked chest rubbing mine. My fingers run up and down his back. He thrusts a tiny bit into my pelvis and we both moan out. His lips move again to my breast. He licks down between them and slides his whole body down licking and nipping to my belly button. His tongue swirls around my belly button and as he moves lower my hips rise.
Kota looks up my body to my eyes. His fingers move to the button on my jeans.
I give him silent permission to go ahead. His fingers nimbly undo the button and the zipper. He slides his hands to the top of my jeans and gently pulls them down. He raises up on his knees to remove my jeans all the way. He takes a beat to look over my almost naked body below him. “You are a goddess. I want to worship you forever.” He says before he bends down and kisses me softly. He hovers over me and him not touching me except with his lips while I'm almost naked under him is driving me crazy. I reach up and pull his hips to get him back in contact with me. He slowly lowers himself back between my legs. With fewer clothes between my core and him, I can feel every movement he makes. I rotate my hips trying to find what feels good.
“shhhit” Kota hisses. I rotate again seeing if I can make him feel good again.
He growls and moves further down. He slides his hands to the top of my panties and gently puts his hand down inside. He palms my core and I moan. I know that there is more.
His one finger presses in the middle and hits a spot that I didn't know existed, but it makes my hips fly up to get more contact.
Kota moves to the side and off the couch. He moves his hand and grabs both sides of my panties and drags them down my legs.
He tosses them away and moves back between my legs. He kneels down by my feet. He slowly skims his hands up my legs until his fingertips are just touching at the apex of my thighs.
He runs a single finger from my butt crack to my folds.
“Mmmm, yes. More.” I cry out when he doesn't keep touching me. I throw my head back and push my hips towards him. I feel him shift and then the most incredible feeling ever is between my legs. I look down and Kota is licking between my folds.
My breath catches as he slowly slides one finger inside me. He slides it almost out and back in. He lifts his head to see me as he moves that finger in and out.
“You taste like Ambrosia the nectar of the gods. I will do this forever if I can see that look on your face every time.” He dips his head back down and his mouth claims my clitoris. I feel tingles and my heart is racing. I fist my hands into his hair holding on to him. “Oh God Kota, please, yes…. oh God like that yes.” My hips move in time with his finger.
Something is happening I don't know what but every muscle in my body is contracting. Kota moans as his tongue flicks against my clitoris. There…”Aaaaahhhhh” I scream out as my whole body pulses and the muscles in my body release all at once. The muscles in my pelvic floor spasm uncontrollably and everything feels good. I didn't see stars like the romantic novels talk about, but I can see why girls want that to happen. I don't know what to call it, was that an orgasm? All I know is I want Kota to feel as good as I do right this second.
When my muscles stop contracting and releasing around Kota's finger he slowly withdraws it. He looks like he is in awe. I try to move to rise up and get him to move.
“Was that okay? I mean did it feel good? Sometimes I wasn't sure and you didn't tell me to stop…” He tries to say more, but I grab his head and pull him towards me. I give him as much reassurance in my kiss as I can. I reach down and pull the button on his pants.
“Ten you don't have to… Oh my god.” My fingers slide into his boxers and along his manhood. Well, it shut him up so I guess that is good. I pull his pants and boxers down at the same time and move to sit on my knees on the floor. I want to inspect every inch of him. I touch with just my fingertips lightly along the tip and down his shaft to his scrotum. I lightly drag my fingers all the way to his anus before lightly dragging them all the way back to the tip. Kota grabs the shaft in his fist. His thumb just touching his fingertips. I move my hand above his and mimic trying to put my fingers around it. Kota tilts his head back against the couch and releases a breath. Holding his manhood in my hand, I can't help but notice the contradiction. It's hard but silky.
Kota moves his hand to grab mine and moves my hand up and down his shaft. I understand what he is trying to show me and make the movement on my own. His hips move as my hand moves. I lean forward a little. I kiss and lick his scrotum.
His groan is like music to my ears.
I lick all the way to his hole. “Ooooh, holy shit.” I watch his hands at his side flex. I lay my tongue flat and lick him from his hole all the way up to the base of his shaft. His moans are back to back. I continue to lick all the way up his shaft to his tip. I watch his stomach muscles bunch up.
“Kota are you okay?” I'm not sure if his stomach muscles clenched up is good or bad.
“So much more than okay.” His voice is husky and deeper than normal.
I decide that I'm going to try something else.
I open my mouth and push his tip into it.
His growl is all the information I need to keep going. I slide my lips down taking as much of him as I can into my mouth.
“Oh God Ten, yes!” He says as his hand comes up to my head. He lightly pulls my head up and very gently pushes my head back down. He stops pushing down when I give any resistance. He is too long for me to put all of it in my mouth.
I move my head up and down slowly.
His head is rolling back and forth on the back of the couch. His hands are resting on my head, but I can feel his fingers flexing against my scalp.
He lifts his head and the eye contact we make is so hot that I moan.
“Oh God,” his hips start to buck up and down. I have to hold his shaft at the deepest I can go so my hand stops me from going too far down and choking as he pumps in and out of my mouth.
“Oh shit, oh shit, Ten that feels so good. Oh God. Shit. I'm going to cum Sang. You need to stop.” I can feel him trying to pull away, but he kept going when I was cumming or orgasming so it only seems fair. I feel his vein on the underside of his shaft start to pulse and I think that must be like what I felt inside.
I continue to move my head up and down rolling my tongue around his shaft as I go.
“Shit, now, stop now, please.” He says breathlessly
His breathing stops for a second and he groans loudly as I taste warm slightly salty liquid hit the back of my throat. I swallow continuing my up and down motion until I don't feel anything else coming out and Kota slumps back limp against the couch.
“That was amazing,” Kota says as he grabs my hands to pull me up. He has a light layer of sweat all over him, and I slide against his chest.