“Well, a single woman has to be prepared,” Ari retorted. “And uhm... I’ve been single a long fucking time.”
I looked in the drawer at the rainbow assortment of condoms. (And made a mental note to ask about the anal beads.) I could have gone for a Magnum like most brothers with supposed big dick energy, but I wasn’t trying to embarrass myself. I mean, I was a well-equipped brother. I never had complaints. But I also didn’t want to seem like, well...a dick about my dick.
Before I could grab a condom, Ari sat up, dangling her thick, gorgeous legs off the side of the bed. Her thighs were touching, looking warm and inviting under the low light of the lamp. I held the blue packet in my hand and looked at Ari curiously.
“What? What is it? If you don’t want to do this...” She held up a hand and smiled slyly.
“The thing is, Porter. I believe in reciprocity. And I think it’s only fair that I return the favor.”
I blinked quickly, realizing what she meant. Oh. I wasn’t a man that “needed” that. I wasn’t a selfish lover. For me, it was all about a woman’s pleasure. I got off on making my woman get off. Sure. I had imagined Ari’s lips wrapped around my dick plenty of times. Okay. A lot of times. But tonight, I guess I wasn’t expecting it our first time having sex.
“Return the favor? Oh, Ari...you don’t have to...”
“Shhh,” Ari said as she put her hands on my waist and pulled me closer to her. “But I want to. I have to make a proper introduction.”
Before I could object, I felt her take me into her warm mouth. Her lips encircling my shaft with such ease. She moved her lips up and down, her tongue circling the head of my manhood. I felt her tongue move up and down until it hit the juncture of my heavy sac. At one point, her lips clamped down on the head, creating such a force of suction that my knees buckled. Constellations. Moons. Stars. I was in heaven. I could feel my breathing become ragged and my heart raced. All the blood draining from me and stiffened my dick until it hurt in a good way. I gripped the condom between my fingers while I put my hands in her hair and she moved up and down on me. Ari used her hands and lifted my shaft, running her tongue down the base before grabbing my ass, pushing me deeper into her mouth.
“Goddamn, Ari! Why are you doing this to me, baby?”
Ari paused for a moment and looked at me with the most devilish grin. “Because...reciprocity,” she said before taking me into her mouth again. I felt my eyes roll to the back of my head and I was getting light-headed. The pressure was building, as I was so close to coming. There was absolutely no way that I’d come like this. Not this soon. No, I wanted to come inside her. I wanted our bodies to meet. I had to feel her. All of her.
I pulled back from her quickly and tore open the condom, sliding it on in record time. It was all I could do to keep myself from passing out or coming into my hands. In the moment, I had the anticipation of a horny teenager, not an over-forty-year-old man.
Ari leaned back on the bed; one leg lifted slightly. Her pussy was still wet and glistening. The sight of her womanhood made me hungry for her. I climbed between her legs and leaned down to meet Ari’s lips. Instead of kissing her, I felt the heat radiate from her lips between her deep, slow breaths. I tried to slow down my anticipation, but it was like unwrapping a Christmas present on Christmas day. And indeed, Ari was a gift.
“Are you sure you want this, Ari?” I asked again, while I planted a kiss on her cheek, then on the curve of her jawline. She shuddered underneath my touch. “If you don’t want this. I can stop. I’ll stop. No questions asked.”
“Yes. God, yes,” she said, breathlessly. “I want this. I want you.”
I lifted myself and pulled her hips toward me, easing myself between her thighs. My gaze with Ari didn’t break as I guided my throbbing dick inside Ari’s tight, wet pussy. She let out a quick gasp, adjusting to my size.
I could not take my eyes off Ari. I couldn’t take my mouth off Ari, either. My lips found a home on her neck, then on her clavicle. I had to taste some part of flesh as I entered her. She grabbed my lower back and pushed me deeper inside her, taking the full weight of my body on top of her. Her thighs wrapped around me as her moans evolved into panting.
“Porter...oh God... Porter. Fuck me.”
“Yes, baby. I’m here, baby... Fuck! You feel so good.”
I could barely get the words out. My pulse was racing with each stroke. I felt her pussy clench down on me, harder with each entry inside her. I took my hands and grabbed her breasts, slightly pinching the nipples between my fingers with each movement of my hips. Ari’s hair was sticking to her face with perspiration, and I was so turned on by her uninhibitedness. Tonight, I got Ari, wild and free. Wild. Free. And mine.
“Porter, turn me over,” begged Ari. I kept moving and didn’t immediately do as she asked. I wanted to look into her eyes and that beautiful face of hers. It wasn’t until her voice cracked and she asked again, begged again, that I stopped, lifted her hips, and turned her over.
I pulled her legs toward the edge of the bed and grabbed hold of her ample, round ass. As I entered her from behind, she let out a deep, long moan. With her back arched, her face was down, her ass moved in lush, rhythmic waves against my pelvis. I could hardly focus. I’d thought of having Ari at least seven hundred ways, and even still, this was all too much.
I pushed into her faster, harder. She was so wet and so ready for me. The feel of me entering her repeatedly reminded me of swimming in the thickest, warmest jar of Tupelo honey. It was as if her body was made for me. I gripped the edges of the bed, and I could see from her reflection in the dresser mirror she was biting the sheets. She was trying to talk, but she was barely coherent. So was I. Some semblances of words and phrases spilled out my mouth, but in the moment, it all sounded like gibberish.
As I kept pace from behind, I took a free hand and stroked her clit as I worked deep inside her. The hard bud responded as did her pussy, as my hand was flooded with an ample amount of wetness. Ari’s head snapped back, and she looked back at me with raw, carnal desire in her eyes. It turned me on even more. I kept stroking her clit until she screamed and collapsed in climax. Soon after, I felt my own body shudder as I came with sweet relief.
I rolled the full condom off and grabbed a tissue from Ari’s nightstand, throwing it into the wastebasket next to the bed. Ari leaned back on her pillows, staring up at the ceiling, her hands on her chest. I eased next to her, kissing her damp shoulder, enjoying the saltiness of her skin, and pulled her closer to me. She turned to face me with a smile, taking a free hand to wipe my very sweaty brow.
“You made me put in some work, girl,” I said with a grin.
Ari’s brows bunched. “Aren’t I worth it? Besides, hard work hurt no one.”