CHAPTER 6: NEVER GOING TO DANCE AGAIN

Before my mind could continue that realization and suck me into the darkness that often swallowed me, he disrupted it as he cupped his lips on my clitoris and sucked. Placing a finger inside of me he asserted himself more by licking and sucking every sensitive cell of my flower. Feeling the pulsating sensations of his tongue and lips in and on me, my body started having waves of warm pleasure and shocks cascading up and down. 

My mind went into another dimension, as his blissful mouth continued the consumption of my arousal. Trying so hard not to scream in intense pleasure, I tugged on my bottom lip with my teeth to force the sounds from erupting out of me. He did not waiver, and continued as I met multiple orgasms. I have no idea how he pleasured me with his mouth and tongue for over an hour, and I became completely vulnerable to him. So vulnerable that my normal tenacious will power was completely broken down. 

After the fourth orgasm, he licked up every drop of my nectar, stood up, took off his shirt and laid next to me in his bed. My body was in shock for so long that it was difficult for me to move. When I finally mustered the strength, I crawled up on all fours, slowly stalked over to him and straddled him. He smiled with his hooded eyes staring at me. 

I bent down, placed my lips to his, and as he connected his lips to mine a foreign electric current of energy flowed through him into me, and back out of me to him. Never have I experienced that. He grabbed the back of my neck as he launched himself to a seating position, sucked my lips, flipped me on my backside, and positioned himself between my legs. Tracing his fingers up my stomach, he pushed my blouse up and with one hand he pulled it over my head, throwing it onto the floor. Being fully naked in front of someone has always been scary to me. 

I had never allowed anyone to see me naked before this moment. Self-consciously I placed my hands and arms over my chest, realizing how ridiculous it was at this point to attempt to conceal my scars, as I am already naked, with the lights fully on. He smiled, removed my arms from my chest, and took my left breast into his hand while sucking on my nipple. 

He switched to each breast so to give them both an equal amount of appreciation. Without removing his mouth, he slipped his pants and boxers off and my chest had a rush of anxious waves run through it. This was it; we are doing this. He grabbed my legs and spread them wider, while he got up on his knees and looked down at my glistening flower. 

The image of him staring at my pussy in his own state of pure visual pleasure will brand itself in my mind for eternity. He smirked while taking his massive cock in his hand and slowly stroked himself before he looked back up to my eyes and put the head of his dick near my entrance. He bent down to kiss me, and as I began to get lost again in the strange and exhilarating electric current running between our lips, I felt his manhood press into me. 

He slowly slid himself in, and as each inch pushed deeper into me my vaginal walls clenched and pulsated with so much energy that I felt like I was going to explode right then and there. We were made for each other. Our bodies were almost perfect cutouts of one another, and we fit back together expertly. He thrust his hips back and forth with so much grace and skill. My body reacted to his every movement. Feeling him inch back and forth inside of me, while hitting all the extremely sensitive places in my vaginal walls. 

Doing everything I could not to scream, I finally was able to suppress my vocals. I placed my hands gently around his neck and squeezed. He reacted by thrusting deeper into me and moaning. He smiled again, pulled my legs further up and placed my feet onto his well-sculpted chest. In this position, he was so deep inside of me that it caused an instant wave of pleasure. 

His meticulous and sexy assault of my pussy continued as I soaked his cock repeatedly with my multiple releases. Flipping me over onto my stomach, he grabbed my hips, bringing my ass towards his pelvis, and thrusted his cock once again inside of me. The more he thrusted in and out of me the more he hit my g-spot, and I was launched into yet another level of pleasure. In my eyes Izzy was a God. 

His cock swelled more inside of me until he found his climax and flooded the condom in me with his seed. As he pulled out of me, the condom got stuck inside. He flipped me back over onto my back, kissed my lips, put his fingers inside of me and pulled it out to discard it in the trash. He then licked the fingers he had inside of me, looked at me and said, “you taste so sweet, like a most delicious peach.” His words softly destroying me. 

As I went to escape his bed, he stopped me and asked what I was doing. I said I was going to put my clothes on. “No, come lay next to me,” he commanded. Without question, I laid down next to him with my arm draped on his chest. He turned the light off and we fell asleep in each other’s arms. Waking to his alarm and the sun beaming through the window, I felt one of his hands massaging my ass. He got up in the bed, crawled up behind me, lifted my hips in the air, and teased my pussy with his weapon of female destruction. 

After a good hour more of satisfying morning sex with him, he left the room to get ready for work. I took the opportunity to move my wobbling legs around the room to find my clothes and put them on. When he got back into the room, he looked at me with disappointment. Not understanding why he would look at me that way, I asked if he was ok. “Stay here, in my bed,” he pleaded. 

My heart dropped in my chest, as I did not know what to do or say. I wanted more than anything to stay in his bed until he got home from work so that we could continue to explore our fantasies with each other, but I was scared and confused. So, I said I should leave as I have to do errands on my last day off work this weekend. 

He gave me a glare, before I grabbed my purse and followed him out the front door of his house. He walked me to my car, and we embraced in a kiss so passionate and confusing that I worried it might be the last kiss we would ever have. I got into my car as he got onto his bike, we both stared at each other for a long moment before he drove off. 

My heart fully sank in my chest. I turned the car on and drove the long drive of shame home. Driving home, “careless whisper” played on the radio, and my anxiety peaked thinking about how he and I are possibly never going to dance again. 

As the days and weeks that passed without a single text or call from him, even after I texted him to see how he was doing, with still no response, my heart collapsed into a crushing break. Just as the flood of memories of him, my heartbreak, and soul-crushing pain started to surface again, a giant black wolf with amber eyes that flickered to obsidian, appeared in my mind. 

The wolf disrupted my memory of Izzy. He prowled slowly up to me with his head slightly downward but his eyes focusing on me. As soon as his massive head was near my face, he whimpered, stuck his tongue out, and licked the tears from my cheeks. I placed my hands on his neck and hugged him so deeply. 

While in our embrace, I felt a breath at my neck. The man whose lips were a mere inch away from my neck, whispered “mine” to me. Stuck in place, he pressed his mouth to my neck and fangs protruded out. A sharp sting of pain smashed into me as his fangs broke through the skin on my neck. As the wolf kept licking me, and the man behind me was sucking my neck, a third being came into my view. 

Another man, with jet black wings projecting out of his back. He stared down at the three of us with a lustful look in his eyes, and then his wings spread further to blanket us all in a dark and strange embrace. My body felt airy and was lifted off the ground as though I was on a cloud floating upwards to meet up with the sky again. “Gia, Gia, wake up,” I heard my inner voice repeat several times.