Having Kya - Later That Night

--- Authors Note ---

If you have not read "Having Kya", please read that FIRST and then return here.

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We both walked outside of our room holding each other like 2 crazed lovers. Both of us recovering from our hot session from earlier. It was a warm night. The town was festive and people were out enjoying it. Lots of food stands, lots of places to socialize and even the option to take an evening stroll around a nice man-made lake.

I had my arm around my beautiful doe. Her Native American/Latina features were predominant. And yet there were traces of her Korean heritage that showed in her erotically beautiful eyes. Kya was delicious to look at. Better than any eye candy. To me, she was the main course of a gourmet dish that I could never have enough of.

"What you in the mood for?" I asked.

"Mmmm.... something spicy." she answered. "Let's look around and see what's available."

There were so many street vendor stands. Mexican, Indian, Thai, Chinese, Japanese. A smorgasbord of options available! But one caught Kya's eye. A spicy sausage stand. She pointed excitedly like a child seeing an ice cream stand in it's direction and we started walking over. Well, more like she quickened her pace and pulled me over like a little girl wanting some ice cream. There was a small line that we got in to. She smiled enthusiastically as she looked at the small menu of items to choose from. I watched thoughtfully at her. She was so joyful. There was a child-like tone in her that came out. It was part of that element in her demeanor that made her so a graceful doe.

As we waited our turn, Kya turned to me with an inquisitive look on her face.

"You know, what's the craziest thing you've ever done?" Kya's voice was a warm whisper in my ear as we stood waiting for our turn.

The scent of sizzling meat and sweet, exotic fruits wafted around us, mingling with the sounds of laughter and bartering. I turned to her, unsure how I would answer. I decided to lie and make a joke of it.

"Craziest thing?" I replied. "Well, I once jumped out of a perfectly good airplane just to feel the rush."

Her eyes widened with surprise. "Really?" she giggled, a playful smile tugging at her lips.

"Are you sure you're not lying?" she laughed.

It was almost our turn. The vendor's cheerful demeanor was a stark contrast to the steamy connection between us. Kya's gaze lingered on the selection before pointing to one that looked particularly spicy.

"Two of those," she said with a nod. "And two cola's."

The vendor handed us the food and we moved to a nearby table that seated two. The juicy sausages were wrapped in a warm, fluffy bread that was a delightful mess to handle. As we bit into them, the flavors exploded in our mouths--spicy, sweet, and a hint of something that was uniquely local. We both laughed at our failed attempts to eat them neatly, the spices making our eyes water slightly.

"I'm terrible with spicy things...!" I exclaimed.

"Oh, you're a wimp," Kya teased, licking a bead of sweat from her upper lip. Her tongue darted out and my thoughts immediately drifted to what her mouth would feel like on me.

Kya saw the look in my eyes. She knew what I was thinking. And she continued to tease the spicy sausage with her tongue while keeping her eyes on mine. I was caught and entranced by this beautiful doe who could transform into a lioness in an instant.

She leaned closer, her breath hot on my cheek.

"Want to know something even crazier?" The mischief in her eyes told me she had a good one. "The first time I gave a blowjob, it was in a public bathroom. Can you believe that?"

My eyebrows shot up.

"No way." I said, in a surprised tone.

She nodded, as she took another bite of her sausage. Although there were many people out on this warm night, the spot we were sitting in was away from the crowd where we could speak more intimately.

"It was to this guy, Drew. We'd been flirting for weeks and one night, we just couldn't wait any longer." She paused, her eyes glazing over slightly as she remembered the steamy encounter.

"Why the restroom?" I asked.

"We had been messaging each other on Instagram." Kya answered. "He liked my profile pic. We both exchanged pics of each other and constantly flirted. The flirting evolved to steamy messages and conversation."

Kya took a drink from her soda.

"We decided to meet up at a public place." she said. "It was on a Saturday night. We met at Monarch Bar and Grill. We had drinks. I was drunk. He was horny and I thought he was hot looking. I had never given head before. But I was feeling adventurous and open at the thought of giving him one that night. So we quickly made our way to the restroom. It was one of those non-gendered restrooms with a lock on it."

"Oh yeah." I replied. "That makes sense. But why a public restroom? Why not in the car or someplace more private?"

"I was feeling uncomfortable with going back to his place or mine. " Kya replied. "I was horny enough to have him, but not feeling safe enough to go someplace private where it was just us two."

"Got it." I said. "In a kind of weird way, I can understand where you're coming from."

She took another bite out of her spicy sausage and another drink.

"It was so risky, but the thrill just made it hotter," she said. "The room was adequate in size. But the smell of stale pee was almost overpowering, but the taste of him... it was like nothing I'd ever experienced before." She took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling with the memory.

I couldn't help but feel a little bit jealous and a twinge of excitement. Her openness was a turn-on, and the thought of her with someone else was like a drug--both addictive and slightly painful.

"What was he like?" I asked, trying to keep myself calm. I didn't want her to see me feeling insecure.

Kya swallowed, a hint of a smirk playing on her lips.

"Drew was... intense. He had this commanding presence that just made me want to submit to him." She paused, her gaze locking with mine. "But I felt like I could turn the tables and be in control. Our flirting really went in the direction of who was in control. He felt like he could dictate the tone of our encounter and I felt like I could be in control of how things would go. He said I didn't know what I was talking about because I had never given head before."

"You took that as a personal challenge." I responded. "Do you like being in control sweetie?"

Kya smirked. "I like to give a man pleasure. There's nothing hotter to me than knowing that he is feeling immense pleasure from me but that I can dictate when and how he will have his climax. I don't want to dominate him to an extreme. I want his vulnerability to be part of the pleasure that I give him."

"Do you like to make men beg?" I asked.

"I like them to beg not so that I can control them." she answered thoughtfully. "I like them to beg knowing that their vulnerability with me is part of the our dance together. Their begging is part of the experience as a whole. That's what's hot to me."

"That's a trip Ky." I commented. "It sounds like you get your confidence from getting your partner to beg. It makes you feel safe having that kind of control to a degree."

"Yeah. I that may be it." she replied. And she looked at me with a loving pierce.

"But you..." she continued. "Earlier, you insisted on making sure I felt good first. I've never let any of my previous partners do that. Even when they tried to do it. With you, I felt safe. Like I could let go of setting the tone. I never felt safe with my other partners. You broke the mold, Ron."

"Ky..." I said with a laugh. "You haven't given me a blowjob yet you know. I haven't experienced that other side of you. And I'm interested in meeting her."

She looked at me deeply.

"Ohhh.... But I'm going to give you one Ron." she said without missing a blink. "And you are going to meet that individual who feels very safe with you. And she's more inspired to take care of you than the other person who always lived by control."

I smiled at her, letting her know that her message was received.

"Tell me about your blowjob with Drew." I asked, making sure that I showed interest in her story.

Her eyes grew darker, her voice dropping to a seductive purr.

"He was thick, and he tasted... oh, so salty-sweet. I remember getting on my knees, my heart racing as I unzipped his pants." She paused for a second letting me visualize what was happening.

"It was like unwrapping the a present." she went on. Her eyes sparkling with the excitement of the memory. "It was my first time and I had never felt so powerful, so... desired, I took him in my mouth, and the way he groaned, it just made me want to take him deeper. I could hear the echoes of people outside the restroom door. But all that mattered was the feel of him in my mouth, the way he grew harder with every stroke of my tongue."

Her words painted a vivid picture in my mind and I felt my own arousal growing.

"It was like I was discovering this new part of myself," Kya said softly. "I had never been so bold, so... willing to do something so... naughty."

She took a bite of her sausage, the bread tearing with a faint sound that seemed almost too loud in the moment.

"But I didn't care." my beautiful doe went on. "The risk, the thrill, it just made it all the more intense."

Kya paused, her gaze drifting to the crowd before refocusing on me.

"And when he was close, his precum was delicate and salty." she went on. "I loved how it tasted. It made me crave more. I knew I had to taste it all. His moans grew louder, more desperate, and I knew he was about to... you know."

Her eyes searched mine attempting to see my reaction to her story so far. I was intently listening to her. Transfixed and aroused by what she was telling me. Taking another sip of her drink, her voice growing quieter. She knew I was turned on.

"But he stopped me, just as I was about to take him all the way. He whispered, 'Kya, I want this to last.' And something in the way he said it, I found it so hot."

"So, I pulled back. I looked up at him." she said softly. "His eyes were wild with lust. But I also knew from his tone that he was trying to control the situation. Trying to tell me when he wanted to cum.. He said, 'Make it last, Kya. I want to remember this forever.' And I did. I used every trick I knew, every stroke, every suck, every lick. It was a balance of giving him pleasure and holding him back from the edge. But in the end, I was going to decide when and how he was going to cum."

"What did you do to him to keep keep him right there?" I asked. I was very turned on.

"I'd swirl my tongue around the tip of his cock," she answered. "Then I'd kiss my way down his shaft. My hand would squeeze and pump in rhythm with my mouth, but never too fast."

Kya took another sip of her drink, the ice clinking against the glass. She had nearly finished her cola.

"I wanted him to beg for release." she uttered. "I'd pause every so often to let him catch his breath, and then I'd go back to work. Sometimes, I'd just lick and kiss him, not taking him in fully, teasing him with what was to come."

She leaned closer to me, her voice a seductive whisper.

"Other times, I'd take him all the way in until he was hitting the back of my throat, and I'd feel his whole body tense up." she described.

"This is pretty good for your first blowjob sweetie." I replied. "Where did you learn all of this?"

"I learned through hours of watching videos, reading books and erotic stories. I wanted to learn how to drive a man wild. It was like an addiction," she said, her eyes sparkling with the memory. "I'd watch these videos, read these stories, and just... experiment. I practiced on various objects, trying to mimic the sensations I had read about. The smoothness of a cucumber, the firmness of a banana or even a Popsicle--each had its own unique feel, and I had studied them all, eager to become really good. I was excited at the thought of putting what I learned to the test."

"I felt thrilled bringing him to the brink." Kya went on. "Only to pull back and start the sweet torture all over again. Drew had said that he had experienced a lot of blowjobs and that it wouldn't be easy to please him even if he came fast. But I knew I had him by the way he responded, I knew just how much pressure to apply, just how fast to move to keep him hovering on the edge without tipping him over. I could feel him swell and I knew he was close,"

"I didn't stop taking him back and forth. Not yet." she murmured, her eyes glinting with the thrill of the memory. "I didn't want it to end. I wanted him to remember this moment for the rest of his life like he said. That the girl who was giving him her first ever blowjob was going to be the best blowjob memory of his life."

I was transfixed and so turned on by Kya's story so far. I almost felt like I didn't want it to end. It felt like she was teasing me and keeping me on the edge. She could see it in my eyes.

"His groans grew louder, his hands tightened my shoulders." she murmured. "I remember his hands, fisting in my hair. I knew I got him."

Kya's eyes stared straight into mine as she described that final moment.

"And then, when I could feel his whole body tighten up, when his breathing grew ragged and his hips began to jerk, I knew it was time." she said. "So I would stop and look at him with a submissive look and ask 'You ready to cum in my mouth baby?' By that time, he said 'Yes, I'm going to cum in your mouth, right NOW' is commanding way."

Kya looked at me with a knowing smile.

"That's when I pulled the rug out from under him." she went on. "I said to him 'No, not yet.' And I continued to stroke him at a slower pace. Just enough to keep him from getting frustrated, yet not enough for him to cum."

She took a final bite from what remained of her spicy sausage.

"At that point, I kept getting him there and then denied him the orgasm a few more times." she continued. "By the time I decided he was going to cum, he was starting to pant and beg saying in his deep voice 'OK, I'm going to cum, NOW.' He that tried to sound commanding but I saw right through it. I finally let him cum and I took him deep into my mouth and I sucked harder. I swallowed everything he had to give."

I was breathless.

"Afterwards, He was panting." she concluded. "He looked at me, and he just said, 'Thank you.' It was the sexiest thing I had ever heard because I could tell I had won."

Her story had me aroused. I wanted to know what it felt like to have Kya's mouth on me. Loving me and worshiping me. I wanted to know what it felt like to have her set the tone of my arousal and finish me off when she knew it was best. I wanted to snatch her up and carry her back to our room. I knew though that she was already mine and I was hers. And that this was only the beginning.

My curiosity piqued, "Did you two ever do it again, like that?"

Kya's eyes lit up.

"You like hearing about my past experiences? she asked.

"It helps me to get to know more of you." I answered. "Not just this, but there's so much to you for me to learn about. Especially with why you've always put your satisfaction second. I remember you telling me about how you never experienced an orgasm with any of your previous partners. I want to learn more about that too, but at another time since you and I were able to breakthrough that barrier earlier tonight."

"And that's why I'm crazy about you." she smiled as she grabbed my hand and rubbed her soft cheek against it.

"As I am crazy about you too sweetie." I chimed back. We kissed. The taste of the hot sausage on our tongues. It only stoked the already burning fire within us.

"Now, tell me about the second encounter with Drew."

"Oh, yes," she said, her voice a sultry purr. "We had another encounter in his car. A few weeks after the first time.

"We were parked in a deserted alley in the business district after hours," she explained. "The only light coming from the dim streetlamps. I must've made a very good impression because he was very interested in meeting up again for a second go around. I was so worked up from the first time that I couldn't resist the temptation to get together again. And in my heart, I wanted to make it clear to him that this second time was going to top the first time."

Kya finished up the last of her cola. I wasn't sure if she was still thirsty, so I moved mine over to her so that she could drink from it if needed.

"We were in Drew's truck, I think it was a Dodge... or maybe a Ford? I don't know." she giggled. "What I do remember is that it had a bench seat. I remember sliding over to him as we parked. He had this knowing smirk, like he knew exactly what I was thinking. Or maybe he thought that things would be different when it came to what I was going to do to him. He thought he was prepared."

"We kissed, and his hands were all over me, unbuttoning my blouse, reaching for my tits. And I could feel his erection growing through his pants." Kya's voice grew softer, more intimate. "I opened up his pants and slid them down. He was already wet with precum, more than before. This time, I think he knew that I was in control."

"I could feel the warmth of him in my hand, the smoothness of his skin." she said recalling it like it just happened today. "It was like he was begging for it. So, I leaned over and took him into my mouth again. This time, he was even more delicious because I knew I was now able to dictate when he was going to cum. I could taste his precum flowing as I licked and sucked him."

"I could feel him getting bigger, harder," she said, her voice growing husky. "And the sounds he was making--his moans were such a turn on to me. I was in complete control of his pleasure and it made me feel so hot and confident when I heard him like that. They were deeper, like a wild animal."

That was incredibly hot. I was transfixed again. I felt a mix of jealousy and arousal. Kya's eyes were darkened with pleasure as she spoke. She was enjoying the memory of knowing she could give a man that kind of pleasure. Seeing me, her expression became more warm tender. I felt like she could read me and was reassuring me that Drew was nothing when compared to me. And her beautifully erotic voice brought me back.

".... His precum just kept coming, and I just couldn't get enough of it." she said, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "It made me want to taste more. And his moans, oh my god. They were so loud. It was like he couldn't hold back, even though we were in a public place. The thought I could get that kind of response out of him and continue to determine if he would moan, groan or scream at my whim just made it even hotter for me."

Her hand strayed to her neck, mimicking the way Drew's had gripped her hair.

"Every time he moaned, it just spurred me on." she continued. "His precum was flowing like mad. I then said to him 'You've never leaked so much precum have you baby?' and all he could do was grunt. So, I kept bringing him back and forth. Getting him there and then holding back just enough to keep him wanting more."

Her eyes reverted back to that look of satisfaction.

"And then, I felt it--the moment he was going to explode." Kya's voice grew softer, more intimate. "His body was shaking, and I knew I had him right where I wanted him."

She leaned back, her eyes locked on mine, the intensity of her gaze making my heart race. "So, I stopped."

"Holy crap Ky..." I snapped softly. It felt like she had stopped on me.

"I looked him right in the deeply in the eyes and whispered, 'Do you want to cum, baby?'

"And Drew," she said, her voice a purr, "He nodded, saying 'Yes, Kya, please. I need to cum in your mouth.' "

"So, I went back to work. And he was right there again." she continued. "So I stopped again, just for a moment. And I kept doing this to him again and again and again. More than I could count. And every time I stopped, I kept asking him if he wanted to cum. By the time I was through with him, his voice went from that confident growl to weeping and begging."

I could imagine how Drew was feeling. So caught up in the pleasure and frustration that Kya was giving him that it might have felt like he was going to mentally collapse and break. Again, her beautiful voice brought me back.

"..... At that point, I said 'Are you sure?'" she went on. "'Because once I start, I don't think you'll be able to hold back.' "

Kya drank some of my cola now.

"He said 'YES..!!' I need to cum in your mouth right now!" she said trying to imitate how deep and desperate his response was to her. I chuckled, but at the same time I knew that I probably would not have fared any better than him.

"So I leaned back in, just hovering over his tip and said 'Say it again.'"

"Oh god Ky..." I muttered. I could sense his desperation of the moment.

"I want to cum in your mouth Kya!" she exclaimed in a deep voice trying to imitate his high pitched desperation. "So I took him back into my mouth, swirling my tongue around his tip and his moans grew louder. His hips began to buck more and more. I could him pulsing. It felt like it was begging for me to let him cum."

She continued, "I knew it was time. I took him all the way in, my throat tight around him, and I began to suck, hard and fast. His moans grew louder, and I knew he was there. I could feel him swelling, and I just went for it."

I continued to listen intently.

"I didn't stop until I felt the first hot spurt of his cum hit the back of my throat." she went on. "He was grunting and yelling. It sounded like he was crying at first and then it changed to sounds of determination as he kept bucking in my face. Like he was trying to force me to take everything."

Kya went silent for a quick moment.

"I swallowed it all," she murmured, her eyes never leaving mine. "Every. Last. Drop."

I was floored. There was so much to learn about Kya's past and how she grew up. Especially when it came to intimacy. I shook my head and took another drink from my cola.

"Was there a third time?" I asked. Hoping there wasn't.

"No." she answered. "We never met up again after that. I feel like something in Drew's manhood got shook. And we never messaged anymore. I think that even though he was hot, I knew that there was no long term future with him. Something about him wasn't stable. And I wanted to be with someone who was more stable."

She looked at me deeply and grabbed both of my hands. I was lost just looking at her and loving her beautiful face.

"I have what I want now and forever." she said.

We kissed deeply again. Both of our tongues communicating with each other the deep love we felt.

"What I shared doesn't change how you feel about me, Ron?" she asked in a slightly insecure tone. "I hope you don't think I'm crazy or that I have control issues."

"No." I answered with full confidence. "All those times before me, you were practicing for me."

She brightened. "Oh... you're so good with words. That's HOT."

She quickly stood up and pulled me out of my chair like a little girl.

"Come on." she said in a soft sexy voice. "Let's get back to our room. I want to ride you."

She didn't have to ask twice....

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I showered and got cleaned up quickly. Taking mouthwash, I gargled deeply to make sure I got all of the spicy sausage taste out of my mouth. I wanted to make sure that I was cleaned up for Kya. As I exited the bathroom, she quickly went in to clean up as well. I walked over to the window of our room and sat in the easy chair as it over looked the view outside. I could only see my reflection due to the end table lamp that was still on. Turning it off, the room was completely dark and I could see the city lights more clearly. It still wasn't that late. Only about 10 pm maybe. The town was beautiful. It was a clear and I felt a spirit of satisfaction being here. Looking out at everyone doing their nightlife thing. We could have gone dancing or hit up a bar and grill to have a few drinks. But both of us were too aroused with each other. My preference was to be here in the room with her. And I was waiting in anticipation on how the rest of the night would go. We had another 5 days with no worries in the world. I wanted to enjoy every moment of being with her in the room and out about enjoying the town. Who knows what else would occur during our time here?

I only know that both of us would make the most of it. Together.

Kya, fresh from her shower, approached. I could hear her bare feet whispering against the rug. Her hand, gentle and warm, touched me and I could feel the shivers on my body. I stood up and turned to face her as she stepped closer.

"You're not dried off yet." I said softly.

"It's ok..." she cooed. "I don't think I'll be dry at any point tonight."

Without breaking eye contact, we both leaned into each other. My tongue sought hers. Kya kissed back, her passion igniting like a flame. Her arms wrapped around my neck, nails digging into my shoulders as she pulled me closer. Our bodies melding together like two pieces of a puzzle finding their rightful place. Our kiss grew more intense, more demanding, our tongues dancing together in a rhythmic mating dance.

"You want that blowjob Ron?" she asked softly.

"I want to make you feel good sweetie." I answered in the same tone. "I want you to feel pleasure first tonight. I want to completely shatter that barrier once and for all."

She sighed and we kissed deeply again.

"I want to ride you baby..." she said in a soft hot voice.

"Yes." I answered. "I want you to."

She gently guided me towards the end of the bed, her eyes never leaving mine. Playfully pushing me down into the plush pillows where she was originally lying down from our first session, she had a look of mischief on her face.

"Are you ready for your little wife baby?" she asked in the same hot voice. "Let's make sure...."

I watched, my breath ragged, as Kya sank to her knees. The sight of her, so eager to please, so willing to give me pleasure sent a surge of desire through me. Her soft, wet mouth closed around the tip of me. And I couldn't help but groan. Her tongue flicked and danced, teasing me. She took me deeper. Her eyes remained locked on me. Holding me in place with a sexy stare. The wetness of her mouth had me trapped. Her skill was both mesmerizing and maddening. Her hands cupped me, gently squeezing, rolling me in her palm as she took me deeper still.

"Ohhhhh.... sweetie..." I moaned.

The sight of her, her lips stretched around my shaft, her cheeks hollowed as she sucked, was so much. I reached down, threading my fingers through her amazingly wet but silky hair, urging her on without words. She took my cue, her movements growing faster, more insistent.

"Uhhh... Mmmm..." I groaned.

I could feel the pressure building, my hips beginning to move involuntarily as she worked her magic. My hand tightened in her hair as I fought the urge to thrust into her mouth. I wanted to lose myself in the feeling of her hot, wet warmth.

With a mischievous smirk, Kya abruptly pulled away, leaving my erection standing tall and ready. I quickly made sure the pillows beneath me were positioned so that I was comfortable. She climbed onto the bed, straddling my thighs, she was glistening in the moonlight. She reached down, her hand wrapping around my length, guiding me to her entrance. The anticipation was a sweet.

"I think it's time for me to ride you," she murmured, her voice thick with desire.

Kya's incredible hips rocked forward, and she took me in until I was fully sheathed within her. We both moaned in unison, the sensation resonated through every nerve. She sat up, her cute modest breasts bouncing with the rhythm she set, her eyes locked on mine. I could feel her tightness, her wetness, the way she clenched around me with every stroke. I was blinded by a sensation so intense I felt lost.

"Do I feel good?" she asked, her voice a breathy purr that sent shivers down me. "Do I feel tight?"

"Oh god yes....." I moaned back at her.

My hands tighten on her thighs as she continued to ride me. The smoothness of her skin, the heat of her body, the way she moved - it was all so heavenly. Her hips rocked back and forth, creating a friction that had me going nuts. The sound of our bodies coming together filled the room with a melody that seemed to be building up to something climatic with each passing second.

"You feel so good Ron...," she whispered, her voice a breathy moan. "So deep inside me."

"Uhhhh.... UHHH...!" was all I could muster up.

I watched as her breasts bob with every thrust, her nipples dark and erect, begging to be touched. I leaned up, taking one into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue as she gasped above me. Her hips kept their steady pace, grinding against me, her wetness coating me.

Kya's orgasm was building. Her breath grew shallower, her movements more pronounced but keeping the same rhythm. I could feel her tighten around me, her muscles clenching in the prelude to climax.

"I'm close," she panted, her eyes filled with love. "So close."

Kya's voice urged me onward, demanding that I give her what she needed. I responded. My hands now guiding her hips, setting a pace that matched the rapid beating of his heart. Her inner walls fluttered around me, and I knew she was on the verge.

"Cum for me, Kya," I urged, in a voice gruff of desire. "Do it."

Her eyes squeezed shut as she nodded, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She moved faster now, her hips rising and falling with a desperation that spoke of the orgasm that hovered just out of reach. Her skin was slick with sweat, her muscles taut with tension. Each time she slammed down onto me, I felt myself sinking deeper, filling her completely. She needed my help. I reached up, using my thumb to find her clit, and began to circle it with just the right amount of pressure. Her eyes flew open, and she threw her head back with a cry that was equal parts pleasure and surprise.

"I'm cuuuummmminnngggg RONNNN!" she bellowed.

"Ohhhh yessss Kyyy..." I urged back.

The sensation was exquisite, a spark that ignited the eruption within her. Her body tightened, her walls clamping down on me as wave after wave of pleasure shot through her.

"Oooohhhhh!! Oooohhh! OOOOOHHH!" Kya screamed.

I held on to her hips firmly as her orgasm went through its progression. And I watched in awe of her incredible sensuality.

As the waves of pleasure slowly receded, she leaned forward, her chest heaving with the effort to catch her breath. I remained still, my erection still buried deep within her, feeling the aftershocks of her climax pulsing around me. I could feel the sticky warmth of our combined passion coating my thighs.

"That was... amazing," she finally managed to murmur, her voice barely above a whisper.

I smiled up at her, my chest rising and falling in time with hers.

"You feel so good when you clamp down on me," I said, my voice filled with awe. "It's like a vise, so tight and wet."

Kya's flushes at my words, her breath still coming in pants. "It felt... amazing," she managed to say, her voice a little shaky. "I came so hard."

But we weren't done yet.

"I think you still have more in you," I said, with a low encouraging firmness that sent a thrill through her body. She looked down at me, my erection still pulsing inside her.

Kya felt a fresh surge of arousal, her body responding to the challenge of my tone.

"You think so?" she asked, her voice teasing.

"Oh, I know so," I said, my confidence unwavering.

I reached up, my hand sliding over her hip to cup her behind, my fingers digging in just enough to make her gasp. I began to move beneath her, my hips rising to meet hers in a steady, powerful rhythm that made her breath hitch.

"You're going to cum for me again." I murmured, my eyes never leaving hers. "And after you're satisfied, you can help me."

The promise in my words excited her. Kya's arousal was building once more, a slow burn that grew hotter with every stroke. Her movements began to quicken as I hit just the right spot, stroking her with a precision that left her breathless. Her orgasm had barely receded, but already she could feel the beginnings of another coiling in her, tightening her muscles and making her thighs tremble.

"Yes, yes," she chanted, her voice a desperate plea. "You feel so good, so... so..., I can't even..."

Her words trailed off as she leaned down, her breasts smothering my face. I took one of her nipples into my mouth again, sucking and teasing it as she continued to grind against me. Her hips moved in a sensual rhythm that had me groaning with every stroke. She was clenching around me again, each stroke caused her to grew more and more desperate for release.

"Do you love this?" I mumbled against her skin, my voice muffled by the soft flesh of her breast.

Kya's eyes rolled back in pleasure as she nodded, her breath coming in ragged pants.

"Yes," she whispered, the word barely audible as she continued moving.

Her movements grew more determined, her thighs squeezing my hips. Her breasts continued to bob in front of me. I continued to give the one I had in my mouth a gentle tug before laving it with my tongue. She moaned, her hips bucking against me. My hands roamed over her, exploring every inch of her, memorizing every inch of her beautiful petite frame. I could feel my own orgasm starting to build.

My thumb found her clit again, and she gasped, her eyes locking onto mine.

"It's... It's almost there," she panted, the words barely escaping her lips.

"Good," I said to her firmly but gently, my own need for release building. "Cum for me, Ky.."

I looked at her again. Appreciating the beauty of her body as she moved on me, her passion unbridled and raw. I wanted to watch her fall apart again, to hear her scream my name as she loses herself. Her hips bucked wildly and I could feel her contracting around me. It was wild.

And then it happened.

Her orgasm hit her hard, and she screamed out my name, her voice echoing through our room.

"Ron!" she cried, her voice a keening wail of pleasure.

Kya's body convulsed, her muscles tightening around me like a python. I could feel her tremors, each one more powerful than the last, as she experienced the peak of pleasure. And with every spasm, she said my name. It was music to my ears.

"Ron, Ron, Ron," she repeated, her voice overloaded my senses.

"Yes Ky... Yessss... Yes Ky..." I replied to each utterance of my name urging her on.

Her orgasm didn't finish. But actually continued to build into a series of rolling waves that seemed to have no end. Her insides clenched and unclenched around me.

"Roonnnn... Oooohhhh RON...!!" she shouted.

Finally, with one last, shuddering gasp, Kya collapsed onto me. Her body was limp with exhaustion. I held her close, feeling the aftershocks of her multiple orgasms ripple through her as she struggled to catch her breath. I stroked her back gently, whispering sweet nothings into her ear, savoring the moment.

"You're such a good girl..." I whispered softly and tenderly. "You're so amazing Ky."

Kya purred back faintly.

"Are you satisfied?" I asked gingerly.

"Yes baby." she responded.

I felt content to just lie there with her for a little while with my erection still inside of her. And for a few moments, I felt that was going to happen.

Until it didn't.

Kya suddenly pushed herself up on her elbows, her eyes gleaming in our moonlit room.

"I want to give you your release now," she murmured, her voice still shaky from the aftermath of her own pleasure.

I watched as she slid down my body, her kisses leaving a trail of fire in their wake. Her hand wrapped around my manhood, still hard and pulsing with need, and she took me into her mouth.

Kya's movements were slower this time around. A leisurely exploration of me. Her tongue swirled around my tip, tasting the saltiness of my precum mixed with her own love juices from her climaxes.

"I love your precum.." she said after stopping for a moment.

Kya continued. Her eyes held me in her gaze. All I could do was look at her. Each stroke was deliberate. Each suck a promise. She held me in place, keeping her rhythm slow and steady.

"Uuhhh..." I groaned.

My pleasure grew and had my hands moved uncontrollably on the bed. Kya's eyes fluttered shut as she took me deeper. Her mouth creating a warm, wet cavern that sucked me in. Her throat working around me as she took me to the back of her mouth. My moans grew louder the tension in my body wound tightly like a spring.

"Ky..., sweetie," I gasped, my voice thick with need.

Her only response was a gentle hum, the vibration of it sent a jolt through me. She increased her pace slightly, her mouth moving in a steady rhythm that had me panting. She moaned with pleasure as she continued to draw out my precum. I could feel myself building with every stroke of her tongue and mouth.

"Ooohhh yes Ky..." I said a strangled groan.

Kya was in no hurry. She was enjoying me. The way my body responded to her every touch. Each suck and lick was calculated. Driving me closer to the edge without letting me fall over. Only to stop for a moment to speak to me. I was flowing a lot now.

"You're going to cum soon baby. Just not yet," she murmured. "It'll be worth the wait."

Her voice only served to torment me. I realized now how Drew must have been feeling. Ten times over. I groaned as she took me deeper, her teeth grazing my sensitive skin. The sensation was too much. She was making me beg more.

"Please sweetie," I gritted out, my hands fisting in her hair much like she described Drew did.

She stopped again to respond to me. Observing the blend of her saliva and my lubricant all over my head.

"Yes baby," Kya promised, her voice a seductive whisper that seemed to echo through the room.

She took me back into her mouth moving with a deliberate steadiness that had me on the brink of madness. The anticipation was exquisite, she had me writhing beneath her. I could feel my orgasm approaching. The pressure reaching a breaking point.

"Kya, ohhhhhh... god.....," I moaned with passion.

Kya grinned, her eyes never leaving mine, as she continued her torturous rhythm. She stopped again for a second.

"Do you want to fill my mouth with your cum?" she said in a sexy submissive voice.

"Yessss..." I gulped helplessly.

"Mmmm.... I want to taste you when you cum, Ron." she murmured, her voice escorting me ever so closer.

She took me in deeper, her eyes on mine. The pressure was unbearable. Her mouth mercilessly taking me in and out. She didn't need to move fast. I could feel it, the explosion that had been building since she'd first straddled me. Like two armies charging at each other in heated vengeance. Kya stopped again just to be able to say one last thing.

"Cum in to your wife's little mouth." she purred.

And then she consumed me. Reduced me to nothing. Her beautiful mouth, lips and tongue attacked me all at once in a few head bobbing strokes. And she hummed louder like she was telling me it was okay to let lose. The sensation broke me.

It was no use.

"Yesss Ky...!!! Yesss I will...!" I yelled.

With a final, guttural scream, I erupted into her waiting mouth.

She took it all, her gaze never leaving me. She moaned loudly with pleasure and love. Urging me to give it all up. Her throat working as she swallowed me down. The sight of her taking it was mind shattering. With each shot and convulsion from my being, I felt like I was shooting my soul down into her. And Kya hummed loudly accepting my offering to her.

Finally, my body stilled, I pulsed in her mouth one last time before going slack. Kya pulled away slowly with satisfaction. She climbed up and lied down next to me.

"You taste delicious," she murmured, her breath warm against my neck and kissing my cheek.

I nodded in response to her. Fully spent. We both held each other close, not wanting any space between us. We were in another world. Fatigue and sleep began to overtake us. It was the end of the first night.

"I love you Ron." Kya said to me softly.

"I love you too." I replied just as everything faded to black.