Damon and Carla 3
#3 of Damon and Carla
So I'm trying something new- I'm trying to write from Damon's point of view! Yeah I know this is a little different, but I just wanted to see how this would go. :D anyway, sorry for not posing in so long. School takes up a lot of my time. However, I didn't forget you guys! So, here ya go! Requests are now welcome.
She curled up to me on the bed, and I held her close. The past few weeks have been pretty different for us. One of Carla's friends found out about us. She was a little freaked out to say the least. Guess she didn't expect a girl like her to be a guy like me. I've always been the loner type, while Carla was always the life of the party. I looked down to her and brushed a bit of hair from her face and she smiled up at me. "You really are the most beautiful creature there is." I told her. She blushed and tried to hide it. I could still see it, but I let her believe I couldn't. It was cute, how she got embarrassed so easily. She stretched and licked my nose, then rolled over and put her back to my chest to watch the rest of the movie we had put on. I didn't like it all too much, but she was into those sappy love stories, so I thought of her when I bought this. I wrapped my arm around her waist and held her to me. She made a sound of content and I kissed her neck.
I smiled and she tilted her head, wanting more. As I continued to kiss her neck, I let my hand wander down her thigh. Small bumps appeared on her skin, telling me she enjoyed it. As I brought my hand back up, I nonchalantly slid up her skirt and grabbed her ass. Something tells me she likes this, because every time I do this she bites her lip. I slid my hand back down between her legs and this time, as I brought it back up I guided her to lift her leg to expose her a bit better. Again my hand met her ass, but this time I slid from there between her legs. Using two of my fingers, I slipped inside a little. Her breathing changed a little in anticipation. I only slid half way in, teasing her. With a slight pause, I then slid my hand back and pressed one of the now wet fingers to her back door without entering. She gasped softly in what I would assume to be surprise, being I haven't touched back here before. With a grin, I rubbed this spot a little with my wet finger. Her body shivered but she tried to hide it. "W-what are you- s-stop~" she tried. "You know you like it." I told her, letting my voice grumble a little.
Even in the dark, I could see her blush. "D-don't do t-that~!" she whined in embarrassment as I lightly pressed. "What, this?" I asked, pressing a little harder. A small noise escaped as if she were trying to be quiet. "But I- I didn't even clean in there." She stuttered, her blush deepening. "Besides," she tried, as if just coming up with more excuses. "you don't even have any lube." I pondered this a moment. "You're right." I told her, then thrusted three of my fingers in her front, instantly drawing a moan. Apparently she really did like it, because she was was more wet this time. She held onto my bed sheets as I pressed into her, sending my fingers deeper in her and rubbing her walls. I found one spot that made her toes curl but continued to explore. Deciding to mix things up a little more, I then pulled out and, with my now soaked fingers, massaged her clit. Now she was grabbing her tits. I don't think she realized that I saw, but I definitely noticed her pinch her nipple a little. My lips greeted her neck, kissing and biting a little as my fingers continued to work their magic.
I continued to go back and forth between filling her insides and playing with her nub. Each time I changed, she moaned more and more. Deciding she was ready, I went back to my first spot. I knew she'd like it, so I had to convince her to let me. She was practically putty at the moment. As my fingers, much wetter now, pressed on her entrance, she moaned again. "Gotch'ya." I told her, grinning. She blushed and, before she could try saying she didn't like it, I slipped the first digit of my middle finger in. She tightened around me and took in her breath, surprised. I wiggled my finger a little until she loosened up and slid in the second digit. Again she tightened, but it was too late to stop me. I rubbed around and instantly got shaky moans from her, as if she didn't want to accept the pleasure. "Its okay, let it happen." I whispered to her, licking and nibbling her neck. A soft whimper of pleasure escaped again and she began to soften up. My finger continued to move around inside, then I began to slip in and out without ever removing my finger completely.
Her pulse danced on my lips as I continued to kiss her neck, each movement of the finger drawing another moan. Toes curled, breasts in hand, and lip between teeth, she most definitely enjoyed it. Keeping my middle finger in her, I used my pointer and felt in front of her. "You're so wet." I told her, rubbing her entrance with my pointer finger. She again blushed but was either too busy moaning to notice or care. "Go ahead, I know you want to." I urged her, seeing her finger move a little as she held the bed sheet in one hand still. Her hand quickly lowered, as if she were waiting for permission, and began to tease her clit for me. Matching her speed, I continued my work in the back. Her moans continued. "You like it up the ass, don't you." I said teasingly, more of a statement than a question. A moaned "Yes" came in reply, but it was hard to tell if she was answering the question or simply saying yes because of the pleasure. I'll take both. I slid my finger the rest of the way in, turning my hand palm- up so my pointer slid perfectly into her pussy as I did this, my last two fingers between her cheeks.
She moaned louder and her body began to move a little. Inside, I could feel her as she got closer to orgasm. I took my finger out of her pussy and twisted my middle finger, which in its own brought more moans, and pressed the wall that separated her two entrances. As I did this, I bit her lower neck, pushing my other hand under her now and grabbing the boob she wasn't holding, giving it a hard squeeze. Her back arched a little, pressing her ass further into me and thus pushing my finger as far as it could go just as she came, her moans no longer filtered as she released. Finally she relaxed and I pulled my finger out. Getting up, I go in my bathroom and wash my hand off, then return to find her still curled up, panting. "You okay?" I asked, smiling, as I sat next to her. She looked up at me. Her look was tired, but satisfied. And from the looks of that wet spot on the bed, I'd say she didn't mind this experience all too much.