Retired - Chapter Four – Battle in the dark - Sex Stories

Retired - Chapter Four – Battle in the dark

... my chest tighten at the memory of tears on my arm. “I am sure she forgives you.” “I will never know.” “You should try and find her.” “I could not hurt her that way. She is married and has children now. She does not need a ghost from her past to haunt her.” “Would the comfort of your arms, maybe extend to more in the night?” “I would truly be honored, but I cannot until you are safe. I would not want the situation to make you offer something you would not give any other time.” I felt her silky lips as they kissed my shoulder. Then her hands reached around me to start washing my chest. “I don’t want to wait that long. Make love to me.” “You may regret it.” “No, I don’t think I will, but if I do I will live with it.” As she finished speaking, she moved around to face me. Then she leaned in and her lips touched mine. My will broke at that small contact. I reached out and put my arms around her. Then I clutched her to my chest. Our lips never broke contact as she continued to wash me. When her delicate hand wrapped the cloth around my manhood, she moaned into my mouth. The iron she found there had told her she had won a battle I had lost. She would get what she asked for. Her hands pushed me backwards to make me lay out on the cold ground. Her kisses finally broke free from my lips and started trailing down my chest. I felt her delicate hand wrap around me once again. Then she started a slow stroking of the object in her hand. She climbed up my body and straddled my hips. I looked ...

... down to see the beautiful red carpet that matched her drapes. The dew on her petals glistened in the dim light. She was excited and ready for our joining. Her hand guided my staff to the entrance to the promised land. Then she slowly lowered herself to take me in. Her body was hot and ready. She slid downward slowly, feeling my entrance as it sank into her, inch by inch. She sighed at the same rate as her downward move. Once she was seated fully onto me, I reached out my arms and again brought her to my chest. Our lips met as I started a slow gentle thrusting rhythm. I could feel her panting into my mouth as we joined. Her orgasm built rapidly as we made love. This was not just sex. We were making love. We were joining in a way I never had before. I reached down to caress her ass as she quivered higher. When her orgasm hit, I ran my fingernails lightly from the top of her butt to her shoulders. She arched her back and cried out. I felt the gush of her fluids as she passed through the thunderstorm of her orgasm. Then she collapsed onto my chest as the strength drained out of her. I started to increase the speed of my thrusts as she tried to recover. Her second orgasm came almost as fast as her first had. When she arched her back, I reached up and pinched lightly at her nipples. Her cries this time were filled with a passionate promise. I knew what it meant. My doubts faded with that cry. She had given herself to me. The reason I had retired was in my arms. This woman would be ...