Chapter 34: Chapter 34

KRISTIN

Yes, something happened... something I never envisaged...

I smiled at Edith. "How do you know that something happened?"

"People don't just shut love away like this. Something must have happened."

I had no idea I had finished my food until I dug into the plate and lifted an empty spoon. I let the spoon go.

"And how do you know I shut love away?" I asked. Am I a glass fence?

"Kristin, I'm not a baby, you know. I hear and see things. It's clear that you push people women away when you learn that they love you," she said like a professional, giving me her utmost attention.

"Who told you that?" I exhaled, trying not to let my emotions show on my face.

"I knew something was wrong after I heard that you only go after women for sex, and even at that, you don't indulge in strings of any form," she said without any emotion on her face.

I must be the town's topic of discussion!

Dija heard; Edith heard too. Wow!

"High school wasn't pretty. I—We: My sister and I—had a father that didn't give us much peace..." By now, Edith had stopped speaking and was staring in rapt attention. "This new girl moved into town then... Mary... Well, I was told to help her settle in. We didn't live too far from each other. Something led to another and we began to date."

"I saw that coming," Edith murmured.

"I was in love, Edith. I had never felt that way about someone before. Even now, I don't think I have ever felt such a level of connection with someone. Mary was everything: smart, beautiful, loving, nice, caring, and most especially, she loved me for who I was—or I thought she did." I exhaled sharply."One day after soccer practice, I had to fetch my bag from one of the classrooms. Call it fate or coincidence, I met Mary in that same class on a table in the middle of the class being pleasured by two dudes."

Edith gasped in shock, "are you serious?!" she screamed.

"Yeah." The image of that day may never leave me. Wet with sweat and dirt from the field, I had run out to avoid making a mess of myself in front of them.

"What the hell did she say?"

"She wasn't remorseful, not at all," I shook my head and chuckled bitterly. "Hell, she even flaunted it in my face. I guess it's safe to say that most of my love battery died that night."

"I am so sorry to hear that," Edith took a sip from the water on the table and came to the side of the table where I sat. "Kristin, you have to understand that not everyone is that way. People genuinely care about you..." She leaned on the table beside me, giving me a good view of her thighs. "I care about you... a lot. And I won't say that I love you so you don't think it's a lie, but I really care about you, Kristin."

Sincerely, I wanted to grab her head and tug it down for a kiss, but I had to push back the feeling. "Edith..."

"I know this is a bad time to say something like that. I just wanted you to know how I feel." Knowing the kind of person Edith is, I know the level of courage she must have summoned to let out such words.

"Edith... I am not looking for any commitment right now."

She leaned down, smiling, and caressed my hair. "So what are you looking for, Kristin?"

I don't know how it happened next. Her fingers mysteriously got to my groin. She gently drew circles on my clothed crotch...

"I..." My brain failed me for a moment. "I just want peace."

"I can give you peace, Kristin. You need a woman in your life. I need a man in my life. We are so compatible. I won't break your heart because you won't be obliged to do anything you don't want to. If you don't want any strings, I will go with it. If you want it private, I'm up for it. In fact, if at any time you feel that we should stop, I wouldn't argue."

It sounded so simple and enticing, just like Edith. I've never thought about Edith sexually, but I did at that moment, and it felt good—better than good.

I grabbed the glass of water on the table and drank to my fill. "I don't want strings."

"Then you won't have any strings."

"If at any point, I fall in love with you (I highly doubt that) things might turn very serious."

Edith smiled reassuringly. "I think I will just be able to handle that."

She leaned down, her face aimed at mine, and joined our lips. For a moment, she didn't move, and I had turned too rigid to move a muscle.

Eventually, she was the one who made a move, cupping my face and kissing me gently.

She was skilful with her hands, pushing her needs forward while making sure I wasn't overwhelmed. I got up, pulled her with me, and took control.

We pulled away from each other.

"That was good," she exhaled and licked her lips which had gotten succulent from our kiss. "Do you want more?" she asked seductively.

If anyone had told me months ago that I would ever know what Edith's lips taste like, I would have laughed it off as a joke.

"I want more," I rasped and reached for her.

I wrapped my arms around her body, and she reached up to run her hands through my hair. I leaned down and met her lips with mine in a passionate kiss that sent chills down both my spine.

As we continued to kiss, my hands explored her back. I found the zip of her gown, left it down, and then went a little lower. I rubbed my hands over her lower back, feeling it arch as I bent her over into an even more passionate kiss. Obsessed with exploring her, I went even lower, finally coming in contact with the material of her underwear. Grunting, I reached down and started to slowly squeeze and massage her round ass over the top of her gown which was slowly easing off her shoulders.

I felt a small moan escape her lips as our kissing intensified. With no warning at all, she reached between us and grabbed my cock through my trouser with one hand and started to gently rub it up and down, while her other hand recklessly wrapped around my neck. With this stimulus and the contact between our hot bodies, my cock soon went from halfway hard to fully hard. It stood up at attention as she continued to stroke it up and down its entire length.

"Kristin..." she moaned when my lips strayed to her shoulder and neck. "I want you inside me."

Surprised that I wanted Edith as bad as she wanted me, I scooped her up, her legs wrapping around my waist, and made for the bedroom, our tongues reaching out to introduce on the way.

We collapsed on the bed, and my shirt found a resting spot on the floor. My lips wandered to her neck again.

I reached back with my hands and playfully tugged at the strings of her bra, but not hard enough for them to come untied. I heard her let out a restless moan above me, and finally, after some minutes of playful tugging, I pulled a little harder and let the strings come untied.

Her bra rolled off her shoulders, leaving her boobs in full display. God help me, her dresses hid too much beauty!!!

Edith should walk around shirtless—and of course, braless. Her boobs are too beautiful to be locked up in some shitty strings and cups.

I peeled off her gown.

I looked between her legs and saw her smoothly shaved pussy just poking its head out from between the crease of her thighs. I moved in to plant a few kisses on her hips before starting to move towards the centre of her body.

I reached the top of her pussy and playfully let my tongue out for a lick. She felt it and immediately shivered with pleasure. Her legs widened slightly, so with a little increased access now, I moved in for another pass, planting a kiss and a gentle tongue on the outer lips of her pussy.

As I continued to play with her outer lips, she got more comfortable and eventually opened her legs all the way.

"Ahh... Kristin..." she moaned helplessly.

"You're beautiful, Edith. Spread those legs," I assisted her in parting the beautiful petals to reveal the bed within. Finally, I had full access. With a satisfied grunt, I began to lick her pink pussy-lips up and down as I heard her start to breathe deeper. I reached up with my fingers to spread her clit, and moved my tongue into her now-exposed hole. I slid my tongue up into her pussy and wiggled it a bit, feeling her body tense up with pleasure as goosebumps spread over her legs.

Her moans spurred me. It was like I wasn't in control of myself. On a normal day, I would have spread her legs by now and dived in with my dick, digging into her hole with reckless abandon, but... nothing of such happened.

I leaned back to look at the beautiful wonderland of swollen buds and goosebumps. When I looked up, Edith had a dreamy look in her eyes.

I went back to work, this time, employing the use of my teeth.

The result came immediately:

She reached down and grabbed my hair, forcing me harder in between her legs. I continued to lick and bite her clit as one of my fingers explored her insides. She was incredibly tight and very smooth. I felt her walls squeeze against my finger and become wetter as I continued to pleasure her.

"Kristin..." I recognized the signs in her shaky breaths and struggles. Her breathing got heavier and I heard a little moan escape her throat. I didn't let up with my tongue as I felt Edith rock her first orgasm of the afternoon. She moaned loudly, her hands on my hair, as I slowly let her down off the high.

At last, she was done, and I took my mouth away from her pussy and started kissing back up her body until I reached her mouth again. She met my kiss and bit my lips playfully as she moaned into my mouth, "God... that was amazing..."

"There's more where that came from," I whispered back to her.

"I want to taste your cock." She spun me around to my back. I had a beautiful view of her boobs as she straddled me. Impatient, she rolled off the bed and tugged my trousers off. My underwear came next. When my dick came into view, she gasped in surprise and palmed me.

"Oh my God, that is so big and beautiful!" Her little manicured fingers barely went all the way around the shaft. "You got a very big boy here, Kristin."

My heartbeat increased in anticipation. "Is he too big for you?" I asked seductively, my voice coming unintentionally hoarse.

She bit her lower lip, smiling in a way that sent electric charges into my groin. "I love big boys."