When they get to Jonathan's house, he unlocks the door and pulls her inside. Just barely getting into the room he picks her up in his arms and makes his way to the bed. He throws her down and almost falls onto the bed himself as he loses his balance, he manages to correct himself at the last minute.
When he's able to stand without wavering he looks at her laying there looking like a goddess. "God, I am so lucky! You're the most beautiful woman in the world." He says as he uses his hands to slide down her pants and kiss each inch as he uncovers it. He hooks her panties with his fingers and pulls them down so he can see her all wet and waiting for him.
Right away she starts blushing because he's staring at her. "So, inviting, I need you now." He yanks his pants down and follows her onto the bed. Kneeling between her parted legs his fingers start to rub her nub and her swollen folds.
One finger slip in so easily as his thumb puts pressure on her throbbing clit. She cries out for more attention, and he slides the finger out. He moistens her folds with the juices then he slides in another finger. To stretch her more he slips in three fingers at once, while he still uses his thumb to rub her nub.
Her hands clench the sheets and her back arches as he then slides in four fingers and starts to move them in a circle motion deep inside her. Something inside her snaps and she grabs him with both hands and pulls him down on her.
"I need you inside me now. You’re so big I want to feel you in me, please."
He looks down at her with loving eyes, "No, not yet. I need to eat you for a while first. I want to taste you again until I'm not hungry anymore."
She practically yells, "Oh, yes. Please."
He pulls his shirt over his head and slides down between her legs. Yanking her down to the edge of the bed abruptly he licks his lips while staring right at her so wet and throbbing, then he bends down and licks her. He rubs his nose on her clit as the tip of his tongue licks up and down her folds around in a circle.
His tongue dips in slowly at first, then faster. It darts in and out as his nose keeps rubbing her. She pants as she can feel herself about to release, but then he slows down for a second before returning to his normal pace.
"Please. Please. Oh, dear God, please let me cum. I can't stand it. Please."
He smiles at her with that gorgeous mouth covered in her juices. "Yes, my love." He licks her till she explodes and sucks all her juices clean.
She lays there for a few minutes, panting, then he touches himself as he stands in front of her. "Do you want this?" Her eyes follow his to his massive hard on while he strokes it. She nods yes and smiles.
He strokes again and a guttural moan escape from his mouth as he shutters. She can see precum leaking from his tip as she starts to beg for him to be buried deep inside her. He moves over to the nightstand and takes out a condom.
After covering his cock, he obliges and lowers down on her. His tip just at her entrance as he uses his hand to slide it all over her folds. Slipping around he makes circles and then just takes the tip and enters her.
Feverishly she begs, "Please." She sounds pained as she does and looks deep into his eyes for an answer.
He rewards her with all of it fast and hard. Samantha yelps and then instantly wishes for more. She likes a little pain with pleasure. He pounds her harder and harder and reaches for her nipples and pinches on them as he starts to moan.
She goes off fast and hard and as she does her insides clench around his cock. Milking him he tries to hold on and succeeds as he slows down and teases her. His head slides out and rubs her pussy as she can feel he's as hard as a rock.
Pulsating, precum still leaking out he plunges into her hard again and deeper than ever. She takes all of him in as she breathes quickly and then slowly gets used to his size.
He slowly slides in and out and then speeds up. Fast and hard, fast, and hard, then slow and deep. He kisses her neck softly and licks her lips as he stares deep into her eyes. His teeth nick her lip and make her bleed, so he sucks on it as he plunges deep into her harder. He slams her pillow into the headboard as he is just about to release.
She watches his face as he explodes in her, his body jolts and suddenly falls on her. Then he slides off and onto the bed beside her. One leg wrapped over hers and the other half off the bed she lays there staring at the ceiling and then closes her eyes. After a few minutes he dozes off too.
Sometime late in the night she rolls over and realizes she isn't in her own bed. She pulls up the blanket and covers him as she snuggles up and falls back to sleep with a huge smile on her face. A few minutes later Jonathan wakes up and lays next to her watching her sleep until he realizes that he can't live without her anymore. So, he thinks of a plan and then falls back asleep.
The next morning, she wakes up and notices that he is gone. His side of the bed is cold, and she doesn't hear any movement in the house. Looking around she sees a big picture window and walks over to it. Wow, it looks like it's going to be a beautiful fall day. She can see the leaves are falling off the trees and the slight breeze is carrying them away.
She looks down at her stomach as it starts to growl and wonders where Jonathan is. Quickly looking around she finds her clothes and checks the time. It's 10:30 am. She slept in. Kelly is really going to be worried if she doesn't touch base with her soon.
Hearing a sound, she turns to see a light brown Dachshund that's greying, staring at her from the doorway. She bends down and it comes running to her, so she pets it.
"I see Buddy has found you and loves you too." Jonathan walks into the room.
"Um, yeah." She looks up at him to see he's only in his boxers.
"Well, you certainly slept in. I guess I either wore you out or the present company wasn't bad." He smirks and runs his hand over the doorknob.
She stops petting Buddy and stands up, "I actually really enjoy your company, but I should get going. My sister is going to be worried about me if I don't touch base with her. Can I call you tomorrow?"
"Baby, you can call me anytime. Day or night. For anything. I mean it."
He takes a step towards her and pulls her in for a kiss. The instant his hands touch her she melts into them. Her mouth opens as her head tilts up eager for his lips to touch hers. She stares into his handsome eyes and wishes she could stay longer, because she would revisit last night repeatedly.
His lips meet hers softly but with a hunger that she has never felt before. She is so eager to please that she starts to moan into his mouth. His tongue slides over hers and fills it so expertly that she only wants more. Her hands suddenly are in his hair and on his chest grabbing, pulling, and clawing.
Getting ahold of herself suddenly, she withdraws and steps back. She remembers Ben's face and realizes how bad she wants Jonathan to be him. If she was going to move forward with this relationship, she needs to draw a clear line in her head and emotions. He is not Ben and never will be. It would not be fair to Jonathan if she continued the way she is now.
He turns his head to the side a bit and looks thoughtfully at her. "What's up? Did I do something wrong?"
She could see the hurt in his eyes, "No! I just had a flash of my dead husband, and it won't be fair to you if I continue this relationship as is. You're going to have to give me a few days. I need to do some soul searching before I can move on. I really should be going now."
He watches her as she grabs her things and walks out the door. Jonathan feels such a sense of sadness he has never felt before. Has she just walked out the door for the last time? I'm not thinking straight, and I can't see clearly. I love her so much and I can't live without her. I just don't know if I can wait for her to be ready. he thinks to himself as he gets ready for work.