Lynn and Leif Forevermore Ch. 27

He crawled into the space between her legs, and he started covering the side of her face, her neck and her ears in sweet, tender, passionate kisses. He felt so good to her she wanted to cry, it was all these feelings mixed up at the same time, of heated lust, of tender love, and deep sensual need all at the same time.

"I've been wanting you too...when you do all that freaky gentle shit to me, and then afterwards, dreaming of it all night and day I can hardly stop thinking of it," she murmured, and she was sick with her desire for him inside her now.

She reached between their two bodies, and she gripped his love, feeling the heft of him, the thick solid heat, that promised to satisfy.

He groaned. Then he covered her mouth with a sexy kiss, and she tasted her own juices, her own passion, her own secret furrow even lower, and his flavor, his aftershave, blending into a delicious whole, the way he promised to blend their two bodies. The kiss was hot, sweet, sensual pleasure, the flavor of their bodies commingling and engulfing her senses.

She moved his dreadlocks away from his face, kissing him around his ear, and his neck, murmuring,

"I love you so much Leif. Teach me Leify,"

He lightly traced her nipple with his fingertips, and moved his hand slowly down the curve of her body, tracing in light circles.

"I love you too. I love to teach you Lynney," he whispered softly, sweetly, bringing those sweet circles, lower and lower, down over her torso, down over her belly button, down of her belly, then over her coarse, dark curls.

She was so wet for him and aching as he traced her in gentle circles. She rocked her hips. Finally she couldn't stand it anymore. She wanted the pleasure that only his girth could give her. She reached for his love again. She gripped it harder this time, hoping he would understand, and could sense that she needed him, to fill her.

He brought just the tip of his head, where he should enter her. He ran his fingers through her hair with one hand, looking at her dotingly, even as his face contorted into a grimace.

"Are you okay?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Yeah, it just feels good...I just never felt a woman's bare pussy before. Do I need a condom Lynney, I don't want you to get pregnant. At least not before you are ready," he added dotingly.

"No, no, please don't wear a condom, oh god, I want to feel your cum in me. I won't, I won't get pregnant. I can show you the empty pill pack," she whispered softly.

"I'm going to be your husband. I'm not scared of giving you a baby, I just want you to stay on track with your career plans, and plan the wedding. When you're ready, I'll be happy to get you pregnant baby. I like the idea of your belly all swollen up with my child because of my cum. But I know you aren't ready yet," he said dotingly stroking the pad of her lip with a tender thumb.

The security and love washed over her in a wave. What they shared was so beautiful. He loved her so much, he didn't even care if the act resulted in them having a seed. It was beautiful to her! Her eyes filled with tears. There wasn't any kind of secrecy, or shame there. And what was different for Lynne too, was that thinking of being the mother to his babies didn't fill her with a sense of being trapped in a life she didn't want to lead like before, it filled her with delight. Still she knew she wasn't ready to be a mother yet. But she'd taken ample precautions so that they didn't have to worry about an unplanned pregnancy.

"Leif, I, I'm not ready for us to have a baby yet, but I am ready for you to come inside me. I've wanted it for so long, for so much, I've been sick for it, and so I've been on the pill for a month, so, so I want to feel your love naked inside of me," she added softly.

He stroked his cock head softly over her vaginal lips. She moaned so loud she could tell she scared him when she saw the shock filter over his beautiful blue eyes. She couldn't help the deep seated passionate moan. Feeling his cock tease her entrance like that felt like the most tender, unfettered physically satisfying sensation she could ever imagine. Like his cock head was just made to tickle her entrance, and she couldn't imagine that anything could feel so pleasant like that, make her ache with pleasure like that, when she'd been terrified of a penis before. What used to cause her such physical pain was becoming the source of astounding pleasure, warmth, and good feelings. The loud moan was the culmination of those feelings, but seeing his worried expression, she knew she needed to reassure him.

"You're not hurting me, it feels real good baby," she groaned softly, to reassure him, so he wouldn't stop.

It was a delightful, delicious sensation, all that heat, all that warmth, all that slipperiness, of her tender pussy, and his cock that was leaking his precum now, made a heavenly silky feeling as she felt him start to tease her entry way with his thick, throbbing, mushroom shaped head. She made another loud groan feeling hot, silky head teasing her lower lips like gentle kisses. He was hot and hard, but the skin on his head so soft, sensual and good, and that was how he made her feel. She squirmed on the head a little bit, whimpering as she felt his head gently teasing her lips apart, gently opening them, and closing them as he pushed back gently.

She never associated the feeling of a penis with pleasure before, but the warm strains of ecstasy that he made her feel brought genuine tears to her eyes, tears of sheer joy. He drank a few of the tears that slipped from her eyelid. Oh god, he was so gentle! Just like he was with his tongue. It made her want more of him. Deeper. She felt greedy to feel that thick, pulsing warmth, but she felt much too shy to say, 'give me all of your dick, Leify.'

"Are you okay," he asked softly.

"Yeah, it's just magical," she added softly.

Leif let out a guttural groan.

"Oh yeah baby, it is magical! It's so hot, creamy and good on my dick, oh god, I never thought it would feel like this without a condom, and I'm not even pushing inside you yet," he groaned.

He scrunched his face up in the most adorable face she'd ever seen, he almost looked like he was in some type of pain.

"I'm glad it feels good baby, you feel good on me too," she whispered.

She felt him settle his heft on her.

"I won't hurt you," he said, his hot breath in her ear.

He gently rubbed her inner thighs, and she parted her legs at the knees when she sensed his intention.

"Oh you're so damn beautiful Lynne," he groaned and he gently stroked his finger tips over her aching nipple with one hand, the other hand, tangled gently in her hair.

"I won't, I won't hurt you, I'll be gentle," he reassured.

She reached between them again and grabbed his throbbing length. He felt hot, he felt solid, he felt hard, and it felt like he could soothe the hot ache that was burning to be filled, a prospect that once made her nauseated with fear now made her sick with need.

And oh, how he teased her, just like he teased her with his gentle lips and fingertips. He teased her opening tickling it with his glorious, fat, mushroom head, delighting her with the thickness.

"Oh baby, I love you tease it," she whispered.

"Oh I love to feel your juicy wetness kissing it," he groaned softly.

Oh he was teasing her, but that head felt so good just bumping, pressing up inside her tickling her entrance, but she wanted to feel him deeply within her.

She rocked her hips upwards to take him deeper inside.

The pleasure that washed over Lynne, taking a part of his hot hardness into her aching, slippery femininity was so intense, she let out a loud, tortured moan of pleasure.

He stretched her out so full she felt her insides ready to burst, burst with sweet aching pleasure. She'd never felt such a sensation before, a full, sweet pleasurable ache, which she felt would grow into a sweet heat that would rock her to the core as he kept thrusting.

She couldn't help crinkling her face with the intensity of her pleasure.

It was only after he asked sweetly,

"Are you okay," that she realized that he thought her grimace was because she was in discomfort.

"It feels so good, I can't help making the faces," she whimpered.

He dotingly kissed her forehead, and he supported himself on one elbow. He started thrusting slowly, and she rose her hips to meet him. She loved the feel of his girth, and his heat, and she could literally feel his own dick throbbing with the pleasure of being trapped inside her loving sugar walls.

"Oh baby, nothing has ever made me feel so good! I love your tight creamy goodness so much," he panted.

Soon they were a tangle of limbs, and groaning as they moved their hips and urged one another on to ecstasy in their flight. She already thought she was feeling good with him stretching her out, but soon he adjusted his hips so that his hot hardness was giving firm, luscious pressure to that spongy spot within herself.

Then she felt gentle husky fingertips reach between their bodies, as he continued his sweet, slow rhythms and strokes, all the way in, and almost all the way out, slowly, over and over again.

His hand traced down her belly and then into the nest of soft curls, slowly, gently just the way he'd rubbed her at the bookcase.

"Oh God, your love makes me feel so good!" she cried loudly.

Now Lynne was starting to ache, he was making her feel good, but the stimulation was not quite intense enough to come. She felt him start to neck her passionately and she pulled him deeper into her neck by his dreadlocks, feeling him kissing her so sweetly and passionately like that made her eyes fill with tears.

"Oh baby, I need you so much, you're so hot, and tight and good to me sweetheart, I won't hurt you," he moaned.

He supported himself on his elbows and tunneled into her deeper, his thick shaft searing her with the aching pleasurable heat.

"Oh God, God, I love you Leif!" she whimpered loudly.

Tears of pleasure just flowed down her face, there was nothing she could do to stop the crying.

"Oh your little pussy feels like heaven. I don't wanna hurt you sweetie," he murmured dotingly sucking and nibbling her full pouty lips.

Lynne arched her back and dug her fingernails into his buttocks, drawing him into her deeper.

"No baby, it doesn't hurt me, oh I never knew it could feel so good inside me!" she cried.

And, satisfied he wasn't hurting her, he reached between their two bodies, she felt him, just tenderly rubbing that sweet, delicious pad of flesh where her two aching lips and clitoris came together in a furrow. That tingly, achy spot that drove her wild, that spot she lingered on when she masturbated, before Leif. That spot that had never felt so good before, without him touching it, and kissing it, and licking it.

And that spot, combined with the gentle, firm strokes of his penis, on that sweet, spongy spot inside herself that just ached with joy, and feeling his hot slippery cock head burrowing deeper into her, nestling gently against her deep innards, it felt so sensual, almost in her gut, like she was filled, crammed, stuffed to the gills in his hot love, and she couldn't stand it anymore.

She felt like hot, tight, achy jelly, and her pussy muscles just started quivering around his hot shaft with pleasure.

"Mmm," she moaned loudly with a hot, animalistic lusty groan she didn't even recognize.

"Oh I love it baby, I love you baby!" she cried loudly.

The pleasurable spasms lurched through her pussy and stretched upward even into her womb, god, she even felt the orgasm in her tummy it was so glorious she scratched at his neck.

"Oh sweetie, your come makes me come! Never felt so good before!"

Then she felt the rapture of his hot sticky seed bathing the inside of her sugar walls.

She looked up at him, his face was flushed with pleasure, his soulful eyes looking at hers making the most adorable little face as he came. She stroked his face softly.

"Oh I love your hot cum Leify, give it to me baby, fill me up!" she cried.

His seed was made for her femininity, it felt so warm and good squirting into her pussy, she never wanted it to stop.

He gave her a load too, a hot, creamy, slippery load as he continued to thrust. The consistency, the thick stickiness of his come made her want to do it again, even though she felt his dick stop throbbing. He kept his dick just nestled snuggly inside of her for a whole minute, and even though they had climaxed, she just enjoyed the sensation of him filling her up full.

Then, it started to even grow a little softer inside her.

***

"I don't want to leave your body. I still can't believe it's finally happened darlin," he groaned kissing her forehead.

Nothing could have prepared him for the pleasure of sex with his little sweetheart. He thought it would feel good, because they had chemistry, and he'd grown to love her so deeply, and so passionately, but he hadn't wanted to overshoot his expectations, because he knew that she'd had horrible, painful experiences with sex before, and that it might take her a while to find her own comfort level sexually with full on intercourse. Even if it had been lousy for a little while, he would have understood, and worked with her patiently to help her learn the techniques and mechanics of sex, so they both could enjoy and feel pleasure, it was love that he felt for Lynne, pure and sheer love and he was not about to do anything to damage the sexual self esteem that he was trying to cultivate within her.

But he should have known better. He should have known how wonderful having sex with her would be. Lynne, although she was shy, and had been abused sexually before was a very passionate woman, she felt things sensually very deeply and she reveled in feeling, and giving pleasure. And he should have known from the way the little angel sucked his cock that she'd make his body feel good, good, good, when they lay together intimately.

And her hot pussy was creamy and good, she felt like hot, tight, wet, heated silk. He'd never felt such a tight, juicy little pussy before, and, then, as though that was not pleasurable enough, feeling all that wet hot heat just raw on his penis. God! He was glad she would be his wife now. That little pussy wasn't going to belong to any other man. And he didn't want anyone else ever stroking in that sweet little tunnel. She was his now!

And he leaned close to her for the taste of more of her sweet kisses, tasting like her own sweet pussy juice, and her nutty little anal flavor, his aftershave, and her own sweet kisses. He loved the hot, sloppy nasty kisses that they shared after they gave each other oral pleasure.

He wanted to clean up the mess he'd made in her sweet little pussy and share it with her, but he didn't want to overwhelm her. He'd never felt these sweet,lusty, primal, animal like feelings with anyone before. She put him in touch with the rawest passions he'd ever felt. The sex had been the sweetest pleasure he'd ever felt, but he was so careful. He'd never had such careful, tender sex before. So, he was a virgin in a sense, because he'd never made love before this evening with Lynne.

He rolled over off her body and urged her into his arms. He pulled her down towards his chest and she held both her hands next to her face in his chest like a contented little kitten.

"Mmm, that was amazing Lynne. I love you, and that sweet little body of yours so much darlin," he added kissing the top of her head.

"I love you, and your love junk down there too! That was fun," she said with a happy adorable giggle.

"Damn right that was fun. Even more fun for you than Frogger and Super Mario brothers," he teased.

She laughed and made her cute little snort.

"Damn you boy! Every moment with you is funner than that," she said with a chuckle.

"I am truly flattered. I suppose that's why you're marrying me. Because I'm funner to you than those videogame systems. I've got a joystick to give you a lot of pleasure now that you've found the secret," he cracked.

But Lynne was quiet. He looked down at her, and he noticed that her little eyes were closing.

He took some tissues from the night table.

He reached right between her thighs, and wiped the come out of her pussy as best as he could with the tissue. He didn't want her sleeping on the sticky wet spot.

As he cleaned her up gently wiping with the tissue she moaned with pleasure.

He felt so close to her to be able to clean her up like that. And just think, he came inside of her. He'd never done that before. It was so luscious to him, the feeling of her sweet, tight little naked pussy.

He just wished that he had looked and saw the come running out of her tight, wet little hole. His come, is come running out of the pussy of his wife to be. Or his pussy! But he didn't want to embarrass her.

"That feels good Leify," she murmured drowsily as he teasingly wiped her clitoris with the tissue. He hadn't needed to wipe up her clit, he was finished cleaning her, he just did it because he loved her and he knew that teasing her with the tissue would feel good to her little clit hood.

"I'm glad, but you look sleepy as hell Lynne. Go to sleep, you've finally gotten a taste of the magic joystick and it's got you all tuckered out like a bad little girl whose stayed up to late with her toys. I'm just cleaning you up so we don't have a great big wet spot beneath us in an hour. I've never had to deal with the wet spot, but damn, have I heard,"

He loved doting on her, but a lot of times he disguised it with gruffness. He sometimes felt embarrassed by how much he loved her. The feelings he felt for her were that intense and indescribable.

"Thanks Leify," she said her voice husky with her drowsiness.

And soon, he heard her labored, metered breathing, and he knew she was asleep.

Lynne was so satisfied, and Leif was glad. But as soon as she fell asleep, his cock started to ache again. He loved making love to her, and it felt good, but he felt the glimmer of the urge to pin her little arms to the bed and give her a good fucking.

But he didn't want to be too aggressive and scare her. He saw that fear in her little eyes when she was standing there in her panties and he pushed her down to the bed. And he hadn't even really been rough with her, just leaned his full weight on her, so that she would lay down against the bed flat in those cute little thong panties so he could eat her.

Damn, he wished she wasn't sleeping so he could smell her sweet little pussy again. The air was thick with the scent of their lovemaking.

He groaned softly. Lynne was sated, and he was too, feeling her sweet little pussy had filled him with untold joy. But, brewing beneath the surface was the manly urge, the need, the hunger to fuck that delicious little creature while she howled below him, ensconced in primal passion.

He didn't want to hurt her. He wanted to experience the next level of the expression of their love, enjoying the hot passion and pleasure that only fucking could unleash.

He enjoyed making love with his little Lynne. It had been the most pleasurable experience of his life so far. But the primal part of him, the male part of him that reacted with animal instinct to her scent, and flavor, the nasty part of him that only she had ever ignited, the part that wanted to lick her sweet ass and sniff her pussy for hours, that part of him wanted to fuck the pretty little creature sleeping in his arms. He wouldn't be a pig, he only wanted to fuck the sweet creature occasionally. He knew that a sweet, beautiful woman like her was like a flower, and tender lovemaking was like water and rain to nourish her spirit. He knew that fucking her was like the violent oppressive heat of the sun, and while everyone enjoyed the hot sun in brief glimmers, no one wanted to bake in the sun all the time. Just an occasional, spicy little fuck. But he felt afraid, and powerless to express this to her, especially because sex had been so scary for the pretty little thing. She'd come a long way!