The Devoted Winter: BWWM Billionaire Romance Novel (Her Winter Love Series Book 1) (18 page)

Vanessa amped up her flirtation which was admittedly a little rusty. As the night went on she became smoother and smoother and it became clear to the two that they would be having sex that night. There was nothing that tender or loving about it, just passionate lust between two people that they both knew had the potential for more if they overcame this hurdle of getting each other into bed and springing forth into intimacy.

When they were done Darryl whispered, “Is it alright if I come back to your place for a nightcap?” into Vanessa’s ear. She nodded and replied, “Yes that would be lovely.” As they locked eyes, they both saw the heat in each other’s gaze and the urgency they felt to return to Vanessa’s grew stronger. They hopped in Darryl’s car and he all but ran every red light they came across cutting their travel time in half. Sex can be a powerful motivator.

Darryl parked and they went inside where Vanessa kicked off her heels, getting ready to whisked up the stairs to her king sized bed. Once the door was closed behind them Darryl pulled her close and kissed her on the lips. At this stage, they’d both made a decision and there was no going back. They were going to say adieu to their various promises and take a chance on each other. Of course, liquor had a role to play in fueling their entanglement but neither of them felt like the decision to sleep together was anyone else’s but their own. Darryl grabbed Vanessa pulling her close and running his hands over her body’s hourglass shape. She was already wet by the time he was easing her dress off her shoulders. Vanessa wanted to go slow, let him struggle to get her out of her clothes but she couldn’t help her instincts to move things along and she wriggled out of her dress.

She was standing right there in her foyer with just the lingerie she’d worn under her dress. “Maybe it’s time to take this upstairs,” Darryl said and he reaching down to hoist Vanessa up. “First room on your left,” she replied as she wrapped her legs around him and bent her head to kiss his neck. Darryl easily carried her up the stairs as if she was completely weightless. Vanessa felt his arm muscles bulging around her and admired his sheer strength. He found her room and lay her back on the bed gently. “I won’t be that gentle with you all night,” he joked as he began to unbutton his shirt slowly. Vanessa was greedy for his body but also mesmerized by the seductive ritual of him removing his clothing. As each piece of his skin was revealed she became more and more aroused.

He had stripped down until he was nearly completely naked, aside from his boxer briefs which cupped his tight sexy ass. Darryl’s body was perfect. After all, he was a recently retired professional athlete. These types of men rarely let their bodies go to shit after they retired. Darryl had a broad chest with defined pecs and a six pack that wasn’t overly defined. His body rippled with real masculine strength and virile energy that was arousing even when he was just standing. Vanessa was more aroused when he moved to her position on the bed.

Darryl pushed her legs apart and let his body rest between her legs, putting just enough pressure on her thighs to make her wet with desire. Darryl began to kiss her, slowly. That surprised Vanessa. He’d seemed like the kind of guy who would push you up against the wall and fuck you like an animal, not someone who would really care for a woman, and make love to her. Darryl kissed her forehead and then her cheeks, then planted his lips gently against her, tasting her essence and savoring the delicious softness of her mouth. He moved down to her neck and her protruding collarbones, running his tongue along her collarbone before kissing along the wet spots on her neck.

His teasing made Vanessa crave him urgently. As he ran his lips over her body, occasionally tasting her soft flesh with his tongue, she felt her desire building. He had promised he wouldn’t be that gentle? When would the roughness come? As Darryl kissed her up and down he began to alternate small bites in with the kisses. Sucking on her flesh and the sinking his teeth in just slightly as his mouth was planted on various parts of her body. Vanessa trembled with desire. Her desperation to be fucked was growing and of course, that was exactly what Darryl wanted from her.

Vanessa was bucking her hips upward trying to hint at how badly she wanted him. Darryl reached behind her back and undid her bra. As her breasts came into view, Vanessa pulled her underwear off around her hips, enjoying the way her own curves felt. Finally she felt sexy in a way that she hadn’t felt before. It wasn’t necessarily Darryl but the way he handled her, treated her like she was something precious. He caressed her body and seemed to appreciate every curve in a way no man ever had.

Vanessa wanted to show him her appreciation. She rolled him over and straddled him. Darryl was surprised by the way she took charge. He was usually the dominant one in bed and he didn’t know where Vanessa was going with this. She moved her body off of his and began to ease his boxer briefs off. As his hardness came into view, Vanessa realized that he was really packing. She’d been with guys of many races, black, white, and many different Asians, but by far Darryl had the biggest dick. It was around eight inches long with incredible girth. Large green veins wrapped around the length of his cock making the veiny monster look even more impressive. Vanessa wasn’t sure how she would fit it in her pussy much less in her mouth.

Intimidated but filled with perseverance, she wrapped her moistened lips around the head of his dick and then plunged his entire length into her mouth. Darryl moaned as the base of his dick became enveloped in Vanessa’s mouth. She began to bob her head up and down his length flattening her tongue alongside it as she moved along the length. The blowjob was getting wetter and wetter as Vanessa ran her tongue around his length and slobbered on his cock. She held his balls gently and massaged them around her palm as she sucked him off. Darryl was besides himself, pushing his dick up to meet her mouth impatient to thrust into her hot opening.

Vanessa removed her mouth from his cock and began to stroke his length with her hand, twisting around his cock as she gripped it firmly and moved up and down the length. Vanessa moved her lips to his balls and kissed each one before rolling it around in her mouth. Vanessa then tongued his perineum lightly as she continued to stroke his cock. As her tongue got closer and closer to his asshole, she felt Darryl’s dick stiffen in her hand. He was close to cumming. Darryl moved her off his cock. The last thing he wanted was to waste his load on a blowjob when there was eager pussy right there waiting for him.

He pushed Vanessa onto her back, taking control of her the way he’d promised. He grabbed her arms and pinned them above her head as he moved between her legs. Vanessa tried to wriggle free but she couldn’t.
Hot.
There was something incredible about being pinned down and really fucked hard by a guy. Vanessa was sure that most women got turned on by dominant types in bed. Darryl positioned his hardness between her legs and without warning thrust the entire length inside her. Vanessa screamed and grabbed onto his back tightly as she felt her tight passage invaded by his length.

Her pussy pulsed with a pleasurable ache as she started to accommodate his length and girth. Darryl hardly waited for her to adjust before he began thrusting hard into the bed. Vanessa’s headboard was banging loudly against the wall as Darryl plunged into her aggressively. Her pussy felt
so
tight that he could barely contain himself. It had been a while since he had been with a woman and this woman felt like the perfect one to break his fast. He looked into Vanessa’s large gray eyes as he fucked her, practically bewitched by her scent and the innocence with which she looked up at him. He wondered if this had been her first cock in a while…

As Darryl pounded her into the bed Vanessa moaned loudly. “Yes! Oh God Darryl!” she groaned as she dug her nails into his back. The tiny pin pricks from her fingernails felt incredible to Darryl and he thrust even harder into Vanessa letting his cock penetrate her deeply. He kissed her on the lips every once in a while as he fucked her, pushing his tongue deep into her mouth. Vanessa moaned in pleasure and wrapped her legs tightly around Darryl, feeling her skin graze his round ass cheeks as he plunged hard into her. An orgasm began to wash through her body. It felt like the slow burn of hot coals that started in her pussy and made waves throughout her entire body. She felt her pussy squirt around his cock as the pleasure crested again and again. Vanessa gripped Darryl tightly as she rode the wave of orgasm. He looked down at her face twisted in pleasure and the way her body trembled beneath him as he was pounding her. There was never a time when women were more beautiful.

Darryl felt like he was close to cumming. He normally had even more stamina but he hadn’t been with a woman in a while, in fact he’d made a pact with himself to abstain completely from sex and masturbation. But he wasn’t quite through with Vanessa yet. This dark skinned beauty beneath him was worth withholding his ejaculation just a little longer. Darryl pulled out of Vanessa and then flipped her on all fours.

She balanced her body on her forearms, gripping the sheets tightly as she arched her back to expose her ass and pussy to Darryl for his pleasure. Her pussy was slick with her juices and engorged from the pounding she had received. Her pussy lips looked just a little swollen yet somehow all the more inviting because of it. Perhaps waiting before plunging into her would allow him to hold out a little longer. Darryl bend his head to her exposed, hairless pussy and began to gently tongue around Vanessa’s nub. Vanessa cried out again and her pussy juices leaked out of her as another orgasm blazed through her body. She almost couldn’t take it anymore. The pleasure was too immense and her sensitivity to his touch and to his tongue was growing with each passing moment of their sexual encounter.

Darryl licked around her pussy lips, letting his hot breath linger over her clit before plunging his tongue between her lips and slurping all around it again. Vanessa was screaming and gripping the sheets on her bed tightly as he ate her out from behind. He even let his tongue dip to her perineum and encircle her forbidden asshole as he licked her pussy. Vanessa was weak with pleasure, nearly unable to hold herself up. That was when Darryl decided it was time to fuck her again.

He plunged his hardness deep into her and she felt his balls smacking her clit from the back. She arched her back even more and thrust backwards to accommodate his entry. Darryl gripped her hips and began to fuck her harder with renewed vigor. She was like a bitch in heat. His tongue on her clit had reawakened her animal lust for him. Vanessa was screaming and mewling as Darryl pounded her. That egged him on, bringing him closer and closer to orgasm as he plunged into her tightness. Darryl’s body was slick with sweat and the two smelled like a mix of sweat and sex, a warm musk that filled the entire room.

Darryl held onto Vanessa’s hips and slowed his pace. One… two… three… more thrusts and he groaned gutturally as he came. Darryl’s dick hardened and three large spurts of cum shot out of his cock and deep into Vanessa’s pussy. She felt the heat of his cum and the stiffening of his dick inside her which almost sent her on another crest of pleasure. Darryl let his cock rest in her welcome pussy for just a moment before pulling out of her and rolling onto his back exhausted.

Vanessa was pretty tired too. It’s no easy job to take an aggressive pounding from an eight inch monster cock like that. Darryl knew that he couldn’t hold her close after sex and risk giving her the wrong impression. Vanessa so desperately hoped he would leave because she feared that if he held her close she would start to feel things that she had no intention of feeling and no business feeling at all. She hadn’t had sex that intense in her life and her mind was racing through possibilities, conceiving of possible futures that she knew she couldn’t have.

“This was supposed to be casual,” they both thought to themselves independently, knowing that what had happened had broken almost a million different rules. There were so many red flags: meeting each other in a therapist’s office, ignoring their vows to themselves and probably a hundred other unspoken taboos about their race and class.

Vanessa was worried that he desperation and debilitating low self-esteem had been evident throughout the night. Did Darryl see her as a desperate and easy slut? Darryl was wrapped up in his own thoughts, of the woman who had died because of him and his therapist’s explicit warning that he had completely ignored. The two were so distracted that their good bye to each other that night was completely lacking in the passion that they’d brought to their love making.

Weeks went on after that night. Vanessa, while tempted to call Darryl again, didn’t have the guts to pick up the phone. If she called him, she couldn’t trust herself to keep this casual. Their chemistry and connection was undeniable. How could she ignore that?

Darryl  was thinking about Vanessa constantly too. He thought about how long it had been since he’d connected with anyone, especially since the accident that had left his wife dead. That was what Dr. Laurel was reminding him of in her office. Darryl blamed himself. He was drunk and high on coke, driving above the speed limit. It had been all his fault and he just couldn’t forgive himself for the death he had caused. He couldn’t risk putting another woman in danger. Especially after a
severe
reprimand from his therapist for breaking his vow not to sleep with anyone, he felt like he couldn’t call Vanessa again.