Chapter 2: In The New Bed
As they enter the apartment, Amelia and Tomas start to undress and kiss. More champagne, more cocaine, and they are certain the pleasure will blow the roof.
Tomas, with his dominant and confident personality, leads Amelia to the bedroom. The room is dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation. The bed, a king-sized four-poster, is the centerpiece, draped in rich, velvet curtains. Tomas pushes Amelia gently onto the bed, her body bouncing slightly on the plush mattress. He stands over her, his eyes never leaving hers as he begins to unbutton his shirt.
"Let me help you with that," Amelia purrs, sitting up and reaching for the buttons. Her fingers brush against his skin, sending a jolt of electricity through him. He smirks, watching her as she works the buttons free, revealing his muscular chest.
"You know, this bed is new," he says, his voice a low rumble that sends a shiver down her spine. "I bought it after the divorce, but never had a woman in it." His eyes hold a mix of anticipation and challenge, as if daring her to be the first. Amelia's heart races at the thought, her fingers pausing mid-button. She looks up at him, her green eyes wide with surprise and excitement. "Really?" she whispers, her voice barely audible over the distant hum of the music. "I'm feeling so aroused to be the first!" Tomas nods, his eyes darkening with desire. "Absolutely," he murmurs, his hands reaching out to cup her face. "I want you to be the first woman to experience this bed with me." Amelia's breath hitches as she feels his fingers trace the curve of her jaw, his touch gentle yet firm.
She looks up at him, her green eyes filled with a mix of desire and determination. "Tomas," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the distant hum of the music. "I want to suck your cock for a long time. You have the biggest cock I've ever seen." Tomas's breath catches, his eyes darkening with desire as he looks down at her. "You want to suck my cock, Amelia?" he murmurs, his voice low and husky. "You want to feel it in your mouth?" Amelia nods, her body arching slightly as she reaches out to cup his hard length through his jeans. "Yes," she whispers, her voice filled with anticipation. "I want to feel it, taste it, suck it until you come in my mouth." Tomas's breath hitches, his eyes never leaving hers as he watches her fingers trace the outline of his cock.
"I want to see you suck me, Amelia," he growls, his voice thick with desire. "But I only want to come inside that tight pussy of yours." Amelia's eyes widen slightly, a mix of surprise and excitement flashing across her face. She licks her lips, her gaze never leaving his as she nods, her hand still cupping his length. "I want that too, Tomas," she whispers, her voice filled with anticipation.
"I want to feel your pussy, to taste you, to have pound you hard." Tomas's breath hitches, his eyes darkening with desire as he looks down at her. "You're playing with fire, Amelia," he murmurs, his voice low and husky. "But I love it." He reaches out, his fingers tangling in her hair as he pulls her closer, his lips capturing hers in a fierce, passionate kiss. Amelia moans softly into his mouth, her body pressing against his as she feels the heat of his skin against hers. Their bodies are slick with sweat, their breaths coming in ragged gasps as they continue to explore each other, their hands roaming over every inch of skin.
Tomas leans back against the wall, his eyes never leaving hers as he watches her. Amelia's hands move to his belt, her fingers fumbling slightly as she tries to unbuckle it.
"I will suck your big cock so good! I want to make it so hard for my pussy!", Amelia says before start licking the tip of his hard cock.
Tomas moans, his head falling back against the wall as he feels her hot, wet tongue tracing the length of him. "Fuck, yes, like that," he praises, his voice low and hoarse. "You're doing so good, Amelia.
Fuck, your mouth feels incredible," Tomas groans, his hands gripping the velvet curtains behind him for support as Amelia takes him deeper into her mouth. She looks up at him, her green eyes sparkling with mischief and desire, before taking him in even further, her lips meeting the base of his shaft. She hums softly, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through him, and he can't help but praise her again. "Fuck, yes, just like that. You were made to suck cock, weren't you?" He loves the way she moans in response, her lips still wrapped tightly around him.
Amelia pulls back, her lips popping off his cock with a wet sound, and grins up at him. "I was born to suck cock," she teases, her tongue darting out to lick the tip of him before she takes him back into her mouth.
"I can't wait to retribute sucking your clit!", Tomas says.
Amelia can't resist, and she lies back on the bed, spreading her legs and asking,"Tomas, please lick my pussy! I need to feel your tongue on me!"
Tomas grins, his eyes dark with desire, and kneels between her thighs. He leans down, his hands gripping her hips as he moves in closer, his breath hot against her inner thigh. Amelia moans softly, her body arching up towards him as she anticipates his touch.
He takes his time, his tongue tracing lazy circles around her clit, teasing her, making her squirm and beg for more.
Amelia moans loud in pleasure, saying she's still not believing she is going to fuck with her idol, the bodybuilder she always admired.
Tomas, noticing she's already so wet and ready, slowly inserts his fingers inside her, exploring her depths. Amelia gasps at the intrusion, her back arching as she feels the sheer size of him, even just his fingers.
"Tomas," she breathes, looking down at him, her eyes filled with a mix of surprise and excitement. "You're so good in bed!." Tomas smiles, his eyes dark with desire as he watches her reaction. "I told you, Amelia," he murmurs, his fingers moving slowly inside her, stretching her. "You're going to feel every inch of my big cock."
Her hands grip the sheets, her knuckles turning white as she feels the pleasure building inside her. Tomas's free hand moves to her clit, his thumb circling her sensitive nub, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.
"But I want to enjoy this, Amelia! Slide all my cock deep inside your pussy and pound very slowly! You are so beautiful, so hot, I'm so horny. I want to feel your pussy first before start to fuck you real good, like a real man."
"So do it!", Amelia begs. Both of them snort more cocaine and Tomas puts his cock head in Amelia's entrance. Looking into her eyes, Tomas slowly dives his cock inside her.
He starts with slow thrusts, feeling her warmth and wetness. He then leans down, his lips finding her neck, biting gently as he begins to move inside her, deeper and longer, his pace controlled and deliberate. Amelia gasps, her body arching to meet his thrusts, a mix of pleasure and surprise registering on her face. She moves her hands to his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as he continues to bite and suck on her neck, his movements sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
"Tomas... oh my god, that feels so good, If you keep doing this I will fall in love!" she moans, her voice breathy and full of desire. She can feel every inch of him filling her, stretching her, and it's intense, almost overwhelming in the best possible way. Tomas's mouth moves from her neck to her collarbone, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of heated kisses and gentle bites.
He picks up his pace, his hips moving faster, his cock sliding deeper into her with each thrust. Amelia's moans grow louder, her body writhing beneath him. "Tomas, your cock is so big, so thick. It feels amazing," she pants, her hands gripping his shoulders tighter.
"You like that, don't you, Amelia? You like feeling me deep inside you?" Tomas growls, his voice husky with desire. He looks into her eyes, his own dark with lust. "You were made for this, weren't you? Made to take my big cock." Amelia nods, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, it feels so good. I've never felt so full before. You're so big, Tomas." Tomas smiles, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
"If you like that, you're going to love this," he murmurs, his voice thick with desire. He grips her hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he picks up his pace, his hips moving faster, his cock slamming into her with hard, powerful thrusts. Amelia gasps, her body arching up to meet him, her breath coming in short, ragged pants. The sound of their flesh meeting fills the room, a primal, carnal symphony that matches the intensity of their desire. Tomas's body is slick with sweat, his muscles tensing and releasing with each thrust. Amelia's nails dig into his shoulders, her knuckles turning white as she holds on, her body unable to keep up with the sheer power and force of his movements. She cries out, her voice hoarse with pleasure and desperation. "Tomas... Tomas, please...
harder... I'm so close, Tomas... I want to feel you fuck me!" Amelia moans, her hips meeting his thrusts with urgent, desperate need. Her body is on fire, her skin slick with sweat, and she can feel the pressure building, the pleasure coiling tighter and tighter inside her. Tomas's breath hitches, his eyes darkening with desire at her plea. He loves hearing her beg, loves knowing that he's the one pushing her to the edge. He's the one who makes her feel this way. He leans down, his hands gripping her hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he picks up his pace, his hips moving faster, his cock slamming into her harder, deeper. "You want me to fuck you harder, Amelia?" he growls, his voice thick with lust.
"Give me all of your big hard cock, please!", Amelia moans in desperation.
And then, with a sudden, intense thrust, Tomas claims her lips, swallowing her cries with a passionate kiss. It's as if he's trying to devour her, to consume every last bit of her soul. His tongue plunges into her mouth, mimicking the rhythm of his cock inside her, and she matches his fervor, her hips rising to meet his every thrust. Their bodies are slick with sweat, their breaths coming in ragged pants, and Amelia can feel the pleasure coiling tighter and tighter inside her. She wraps her legs around his waist, her ankles locking behind him, urging him deeper, harder. She can't get enough of him, can't get close enough. She needs more, all of him.
Their kiss breaks, and Tomas pulls back, his eyes locked onto hers.
"I'm going to make you come," he whispers, his voice thick with desire and promise. Amelia's eyes widen at his words, her breath hitching in anticipation. Her body is a live wire, every nerve ending screaming for release. She nods, her chest heaving, her eyes never leaving his. "Yes, please, Tomas. I want to come with you inside me." Tomas smiles, a wicked, satisfied grin that sends a fresh wave of heat coursing through her. He knows he's got her right where he wants her, and he's loving every second of it. He reaches up, his hand cupping her breast, his thumb circling her nipple, teasing it until it's a hard, sensitive peak. Amelia moans, her hips bucking against him, her body desperate for more.
Tomas's fingers dig into her hips, his cock slamming into her with powerful, relentless thrusts. She feels herself spiraling, her body tightening, the pleasure coiling so tightly she can't breathe. Her eyes roll back, her lips parting in a silent cry of ecstasy.
The sight of her, lost in pleasure, pushes Tomas over the edge. He groans, his body tensing as he feels his own release building. "Fuck, Amelia, you're so tight, so hot," he rasps, his voice thick with desire. He leans down, capturing her mouth in a fierce, passionate kiss, his hips moving faster, harder, his cock pounding into her with a powerful intensity that steals her breath away. Amelia clings to him, her nails digging into his back, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure crash over her. Tomas can't resist feeling Amelia's cumming and fills her pussy with his hot cum.
Their bodies are slick with sweat, their breaths coming in ragged pants. As they come down from their high, Tomas rolls off her, his body still trembling slightly. Amelia looks over at him, her green eyes sparkling with satisfaction. "That was incredible, Tomas," she murmurs, her voice breathy and content. Tomas smiles, his eyes dark and sated. "That was just the beginning, Amelia," he replies, his voice low and promises of more to come. He reaches out, his fingers tracing the curve of her jaw, his touch gentle yet firm. "Stay with me tonight," he says softly, his eyes searching hers. He doesn't want this to end, doesn't want to lose her just yet. He wants to hold her, to keep her close, to make love to her again and again.
She agrees. And the night was filled with hot sex.