Blissful Night

82. Blissful Night

🤍🖤🤍 Natalie 🤍🖤🤍

I open my eyes and find myself still in Jacob’s arms. A strange sense of contentment washes all over me. We laid next to each other for hours last night. He traced my body with his finger while we talked, cuddled, and kissed.

We ate ice cream in bed after midnight, watched Netflix, and then we fucked. Over and over again until it was dawn in the morning. My body is sore. I don’t have strength to get up or walk. I cannot even imagine how Jacob must be feeling... After climaxing so many times and barely getting any sleep, I am not sure how we will go to school today.

I never imagined the night would be so intense.

Jacob has surprised me. He is a quick learner and a generous lover. He pays attention to details and remembers what I like or say. He made sure to bend me over the kitchen counter and pounded me from behind, just to prove the point. No one has given me so much pleasure in one night the way he did.

“Good Morning,” He says in his drowsy voice.

“Morning.” I cannot help but smile at him.

“Ready for another round?” He asks, then snorts. It makes me chuckle too. He is damn tired, with barely any strength left.

“I cannot believe this was your first time.”

“I always had a high libido,” He mumbles with his eyes closed. “You could think of me like a starved man, forbidden to eat at a buffet… I thought this… this night… or intimacy with someone would never happen.”

I smile again and kiss him.

“Has this ever happened to you?” He asks, “That you wished for something… and thought it might never happen?”

I think for a while and say, ”Well, I always thought I wouldn’t get a chance to go to the prom.”

He opens his eyes and gapes at me. “You are going with me now.” He promises, and I feel butterflies in my stomach all over again.

It means a lot to me.

My phone vibrates and Jacob quips, “Would she leave you alone already?”

I giggle and place my head on his chest. Ira has been texting me all night asking for details. I replied to her a few times. She went crazy when I sent her a selfie with Jacob.

“Can you check what is she saying?” My phone is on Jacob’s side.

He picks up my phone and frowns, looking at the message.

“Who is this?” He shows me my phone and asks.

My face pales when I check the phone and see an unknown number.

Unknown: ‘Come to my place tonight.’

It’s West. My face goes hot with shame and my heart beats like a drum. I cannot give a logical explanation why West wants me at his place at night.

I try to play it cool and lie, “I don’t know… Maybe it’s a wrong number or something...”

I place the phone down on the bedside table casually and pray to God it doesn’t vibrate again.

Jacob glances at the clock and says, “We need to leave for school early. My family will be here in an hour.”

I nod and get out of bed to freshen up and take a bath. Just like his room, his closet, and this house in general, the bathroom is fabulous, luxurious, and humongous. I look longingly at the jacuzzi and step into the shower.

Another time. Maybe…

I peel my clothes off and turn on the shower. The last sex we had was a few hours ago. My core is sensitive, but still throbbing and yearning for more. Bathroom door opens and Jacob stands there leaning on the door frame to watch me.

I feel a rush inside me and I want to perform for him. I rub soap on my body painfully slow. As I rub it on my arms, my legs, and my stomach, blood rushes to my clits, and it swells. Then I turn my back to him, raise my hands to wash my hair. Then again, I turn and lean onto the wall. I close my eyes to feel my own touch. It’s sensual. I arch my back and imagine him touching me. When I rub soap around my breast, I cannot help but pinch my nipples.

Just like he would do.

I wonder if he is still watching me and what he thinks of me putting on a show for him. I want to finger fuck myself in front of him. The thought suddenly makes me feel embarrassed and my cheeks burn.

I open my eyes and see Jacob walking towards me naked, with his cock rock hard between his legs. He turns on the water to wash the soap off my body. He strokes my hair to wash off the shampoo.

Then he whispers, “We don’t have much time... It will be a quick one.”

He turns me toward the wall and places my hands over the wall. I feel a rush of excitement, just like the first time when he pushed me on the sofa last night.

He presses his cock to my opening, and I whimper at the touch. It’s warm and throbbing. I am eager to be fucked by him again. He doesn’t need to prepare me. We both know it. He pushes and enters me with a single thrust.

He squishes my ass and groans. “I am so lucky to have you, Natalie… So... Fucking.. Lucky…” He says with every single push.

He is holding my ass with firm hands while slowly fucking me. I am sure it will leave a mark.

“Faster Jacob... Pound me faster…” I urge him.

“So eager…“ He teases me but next he fucks me with rage on. He goes harder and faster. My feet lift in the air barely touching the floor. I am almost on my tiptoes. My whole weight is on his fingers and his thick cock. I arch my back to take him in deeper. His balls slam my loins, taking me to the edge again. I am sore, wet, and sensitive from last night. He slams into me a few more times and I fall over the edge again. Soon enough, He grunts and climaxes after me. We stand there for a moment until his cock goes soft and comes out of me slowly.

He pulls me in a hug from behind, and we breathe heavily, standing still under running water.

“I will get ready... You take your bath.” I tell him and walk out of the shower.

I pat myself dry while he takes his bath. When I wear clothes and get ready for school, I glance at his bed and feel as if it’s inviting me again. But there is no point. If I lay down, we might end up having sex once again.

I go to the kitchen instead and make him a sandwich. That’s the least I could do.

After such a blissful night, little did I imagine we would end up having our first fight soon enough.