Our lips touched. As soon as I touched her lips with mines that is when she became silent and opened her eyes wide. Her legs began to tremble and shake as I continued to feast. She placed her hands on my head and began tugging, idk whether or not she was trying to pull me away or get me to continue eating, I certainly hoped for the latter.
“Jason… no… please stop…” She said to me in between moans. I still couldn’t understand a word that was coming out of her mouth, but I knew that she was talking and saying something.
“SHUT UP!” I said to her as my head was still in between her legs.
Christy didn’t say anything; she just laid there and kept silently moaning. John was now seated on the head of the couch looking at me and smiling. I ignored him and kept eating; I knew what I had to do. My eyes were closed as my face was delved in between Christy’s legs, blazing fire was in them. I had a mission to do and I was not going to stop until it has been fulfilled entirely. I was unable to see Christy’s face to see whether she liked what I was doing or not. But by the sounds of her moans and by the way that John was looking at me and her and smiling I can tell that I was doing a good job. That is what I wanted most right then and there. Christy was now my wife. I have to make her happy, I have to please her, I have to do whatever it takes to put a smile on her face. I never like to let those whom I love down, I never want to disappoint them.
Christy tasted sweet. The sounds of her moan increased, I opened my eyes for a split second in order to see what I was doing, and then a gush of water shot in my mouth and eyes. I ignored it, I swallowed the water that she had shot in my mouth, and dived my head deeper and continued eating. The pair of lips stared at me as I stared at it, it looked at me in the face as I looked at it, it didn’t blink and I didn’t blink. I didn’t like the stare that it was giving me. Maybe it thought that it was a tough guy and wanted to stare me down. A rush of anger then shot through my heart.
I got up from the couch and stood up and looked at Christy’s face. She had her mouth slightly open and a little bit of drool was coming out from the side of her mouth; she wasn’t moaning or saying anything. Her arm was stretched out over her head as she laid there without making any sound or blinking. I thought maybe she was dead. I had to make sure. I gently went on top of her and started to kiss her and suck on the drool that was dripping from the side of her mouth. Her head moved slightly as I went on top of her, and she blinked a few times, so I knew that she was still alive.
When I was assured that she was alive and not dead I got up from her body and stood up in front of her, I watched her as she laid there with her arms stretched out over her head. I started thinking about her lips that was between her legs and the look that it was giving me, that dirty look. It was looking at me like I was a punk, like I was weak, defenseless, like I wasn’t worthy. A bolt of rage instantly shot through me. I had to prove a point. I had to prove to those lips that I’m not no punk! I knew what I had to do.
I didn’t bother loosening up my pants or untying the belt that was on them, that was going to take too long. I quickly just placed my hand to the side of them and began to pull down. Then I kicked off my pants and took off my boxers.
I stood on the couch with my knees and lifted Christy’s left leg all the way up. I was surprised that they were able to stretch that far. She looked at me without blinking.
“Jason…” She said, as she laid there. Her long black curly hair was now covering her face.
“SHUT UP!” I told her again. Only one thing was on my mind. I had to teach those pair of lips a lesson, show them that I’m not no punk!
I didn’t hesitate. I grabbed it with my right hand and put it inside her quickly. A sinking warm feeling went through my body as it went inside her. Christy’s chest jolted up and she gave a loud scream. I quickly put my left hand over her mouth to silence her. She was still screaming and making a lot of noise. I made a fist with my hand and put my fingers in her mouth. Then I pulled it out of her in between her legs and she became quiet and stopped screaming. I quickly put it back inside of her and her chest jolted up again, this time it went higher than the first one. She didn’t scream or moan though. I kept it inside of her and began to push all of my weight into her. I still had my fingers in her mouth; she didn’t scream or moan, tears began to trickle down her cheeks. I thought about maybe grabbing the paper towel that was on the table and wiping the tears that were falling from her cheek. But I didn’t have time, I had to prove a point, I have to show those lips who’s boss!
I laid on top of her and dropped her legs to the couch and put my face against her ears and began to whisper something to her.
“I want you to shut up.” I said in her ears quietly as I laid on top of her body. She didn’t say anything, just nodded her head up and down.
I pressed my hands on her stomach as I pulled it out from in between her legs and putting it back in, I kept doing this repeatedly. With every stroke her chest jumped up and she gave a silently shriek. My fingers went in her mouth again. Once I saw that she was about to scream I pushed my fingers further deep down her mouth.
John was no longer on the couch. Now he was hovering above Christy’s head. He was laying down in mid air flat on his stomach with both his hands holding his cheeks while starring at me, he had a big smile on his face.
I looked at John for a split second and then I continued to gaze towards Christy.
Tears were now falling from her cheek profusely, but she was not making any noise.
A sudden burst of energy then shot through my body, and I began to stroke really fast. Then everything went dark, as I fell on top of her.