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Black Coffee. Blue Eyes. Part II

In one swift motion he picks me up. Easily. Such a turn on. My legs wrap around him, hungrily.

By Lizzie SagePublished 6 years ago 3 min read
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I walk him back to my studio apartment.

As I close the door he turns me towards him, cups my face with his hands.

“Thanks for coffee,” he says, breath tantalizing my lips. He pulls me into a kiss.

Wow. I don’t know if I’ve ever just clicked with someone like this with a first kiss. It’s like he can read my mind. “Wow,” I breathe, “if you’re that good a kisser...”

He lets the ellipsis points hang in the air between us. He traces his lips down my neck, burrowing in the hollow between my neck and collar bone. Why do men always have a thing for collarbones? His scruff drags along and sends pleasure through me.

My body responds to him instantly; weak knees, my lips part and let a sigh escape, the little hairs at the base of my neck stand up.

He can feel this, his effect on me. His smile becomes more mischievous.

In one swift motion he picks me up. Easily. Such a turn on. My legs wrap around him, hungrily.

He tosses me on the bed. Lifts my dress over my head. Unhooks my bra. I shimmy my panties off.

Gently, he takes off my glasses. He sets them carefully on a stack of books beside the bed.

Then he undresses. A navy tattoo covers most of his right pec. On his side, a phoenix. As he undoes his jeans I see another on the inside of his bicep: Roman numerals.

He’s got nice underwear. SAXX. A man of taste.

A funny dance ensues as he hops around taking off his socks. We smile.

He pushes my shoulders back and I sink into the bed. After a moment I feel him on me. He’s taken off his underwear, he kisses me and I feel him, hard, pressing into my thigh.

I push to get on top. I kneel on the bed. Kissing down his chest, my hands follow in my kisses’ wake, feeling his chest hair. He smells good. Manly.

I take his cock in my hand. It had a substantial bend to the left. I cannot wait to feel what this does inside me.

I take him in my mouth, slowly. My lips part over the top, down his shaft. I suck and my tongue glides back up him. My head moves up and down his shaft. Saliva runs down to my hand, holding him firmly and pulsing.

I feel his hands in my hair, gathering it. He pulls my hair out of my eyes. I look up and lock eyes. Those blue eyes are glazed with desire, pleasure.

He pulls at my shoulders to bring me up to him.

“Get on.”

As I ease down on him and a moan eases out of me. Fuck.

He thrusts his hips upwards. I gasp, jolting toward; he’s deep.

“You’re so wet,” he marvels.

He grabs my ass, pulling me into him, making me grind into him, ride him. One hand abandons my ass and goes to his mouth. He wets his fingers and finds my clit.

It’s not long before I’m moaning louder and louder. I cry out as he makes me cum.

He’s got a half smile of victory.

He grabs both my breasts. Hard. He pushes them, making me bounce on his cock. The way his cock bends inside me is driving me crazy. He’s hitting my g-spot like no other man ever has.

My head rolls back—I’m cumming again.

“Did you just cum again?!”

I bite my lip and nod, face flushed.

“You’re going to ruin me for other cock.”

He smiles, “Good. Now get on your stomach. Ass up.”

He slaps my ass. With both hands. Hard. I gasp.

“Sorry, too hard?”

“Almost,” I admit.

He pushes inside me, deeper. His pace quickens. I brace my hands against the wall. He quivers and collapses.

He lays down. I climb on top of him, kissing his shoulders and the petals of his rose tattoo. Mindlessly, his hands caress my back, wandering.

“Fuck. You’re amazing,” I whisper to him.

He pulls my face back, surveying me. “You’re not so bad yourself.”

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About the Creator

Lizzie Sage

Queer and newly craving men. Black coffee and bold kisses.

Stand up comic and poet.

Read my poetry on insta: @lustypoetry

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