Vol.5 Ch.28.1 – New Memories I
Chapter 28: New Memories
I would have loved to kiss Melinoe right then but I knew where my mouth was going next and I didn't want to risk it yet. She looked so adorable like this, dazed and aroused and just slightly upset with me.
“Lay down,” I told her, intent on finding out if her pretty little pussy tasted just as much of apples as every other part of her.
“N-no,” she said.
I raised an eyebrow. She didn't seem like she wanted to stop so... “What's wrong?”
“Nothing,” she said. “It's...” She trailed off, took a deep breath and then said: “I want to make new memories with you.”
“So you've said,” I told her and caressed her cheek. She leaned into my touch but still she said:
“I mean, I've seen all those memories and so I know a lot of things you've done with your girls. I want us to try something you haven't done before.”
I raised that same eyebrow again. My girls and I had had a lot of sex, a bunch of it very freaky. And I really couldn't think of much I hadn't tried before. At least, not much that I would even want to try. “What are you thinking of?”
She smirked.
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“You know, this is a lot more embarrassing than I thought,” she said.
“This was your idea and yours alone,” I told her.
She grumbled at me.
As far as new things to try went this was much tamer than I'd expected but interesting nevertheless. Melinoe was folded over upside-down and leaning against the alley wall, her head and shoulders on the marble floor and her back against the wall, her legs folded over and her naked crotch right in my face as I knelt before her.
The position let me see everything, let me see her cute little pussy twitching in anticipation, drops of nectar pooling on her clit before dripping down to hit her chin, her face getting redder and redder as the blood kept rushing to it, and it let me see her cute little pucker twitching like mad, as if she were equal parts excited and terrified that I would want to play with it. And of course, all of it made me so hard that whenever I looked down at her gorgeous face I could see my cock bobbing in front of it, with her going cross-eyed as she stared up at it.
After the day we'd had, after all the exertion and the fighting, her crotch should have smelled of sweat, maybe not unpleasantly so but certainly musky. But it didn't. All I could smell was apples. I was beginning to think that this really was her natural scent, apples as body odor.
I very much didn't mind it.
And to show her how much I didn't mind it I buried my face in her crotch. I pressed my lips to hers and ran my tongue upwards, lapping up her juices at her clit and then going up digging deep into her cleft, going straight for the source.
She did taste like apples. Her pussy was slightly more tart than her saliva but not unpleasantly so. Most importantly, however, the sensation was completely different in this weird position she'd insisted on. I felt like I'd never eaten a woman out before and it felt like an exciting challenge. It allowed me to focus on her clit a lot more, getting to touch it at the start of every lick, and even when I let my tongue delve deep into her tight little snatch my chin still pressed up against her little button. And all the while her cute asshole was tempting me, winking at me as I kept working her.
I was still debating whether to play with it when I felt her hand wrap around my cock. I paused for a moment to look down at her, seeking her pumping it, staring up at it cross-eyed and licking her lips. I smirked and went right back to work.
This time I went for longer licks, going a little farther back each time, giving her ample time to protest before I reached her ass, but she didn't. If anything, the volume of her moans let me know just how much she appreciated it. And so I went for it.
I started running my tongue over her wrinkled flesh, eliciting the cutest little moans from her. I focused more and more on it, pressing my chin into her clit to keep the stimulation up as I massaged her ass with my tongue, gradually getting it to relax. When it started opening for me I went back to focusing on her pussy, sucking on her lips and nibbling on her clit, and started prodding her little pucker with my fingers. I didn't press into her very hard or very deep, just letting the tip of my finger rest inside her ring of muscle and then gently rubbing, but her reactions were spectacular.
“Oh fuck...” she squeaked out as her legs began to tremble.
I pressed into her harder, not wanting her to lose her balance and collapse, but doing so gave her even more stimulation, making her squeak and tremble even more. It was the best kind of vicious cycle and I soon felt her coming under my ministrations. Her juices gushed out of her faster than I could lap them up, dripping down onto my cock as she still pumped it, however feebly, making things slicker and warmer.
“Keep going,” I told her and gave her just enough time to find her rhythm again before starting to work her again.
With her muscles relaxed from the orgasm my finger sank into her ass to the second knuckle, giving me more room to pump in and out of her tight hole while continuing to suck and lap at her pussy.
“More,” she whimpered, doing her very best to rock against me and doing a terrible job of it thanks to the awkward position.
“Greedy, aren't you?” I quipped as I gently pushed a second finger into her little pucker. I didn't try to force it in but I didn't have to. She was so eager it slipped right in, letting me fuck her little hole with both. “Good girl,” I praised before sucking on her clit to reward her.
She came again. I didn't know if it was the praise that did it, the pumping into her ass, sucking on her clit or all of it together, but I didn't care. She was going crazy for me and that's what mattered.
I gave her a moment to collect herself, then decided to do a naughty, naughty thing.
As she was still gasping for breath I pressed down on my cock and shoved it into her gasping mouth, plugging her right up.
“Mmmfff,” she moaned around my cock and I rolled my hips to lodge it a bit deeper, making her squeal.
While she was still processing that I went back to eating her out, going hard on her little pushover of a pussy. I spread her open with both thumbs, giving me easier access as I alternated between sucking on her clit and scooping the juices out of her little hole, all the while pumping in and out of her ass.
She did her best to suck my cock but everything was working against her. I hadn't given her nearly enough time to prepare for it and clearly even experiencing it gods knew how many times in projected memories hadn't prepared her for the real thing, her body struggling to keep up with what her mind knew to do. And, of course, while she had her mouth full I kept working her pussy and ass as hard as I could, bringing her to climax after climax, the vibrations of her squeals doing more for me than her halfhearted attempts at sucking me.
Her legs weren't even shaking anymore, they just hung limp, her ass yielding to me so much that I would have been able to give her a third finger if I'd wanted to. Worried that I might have overdone it I leaned back, pulling my cock out of her slack mouth.
She looked like a glorious mess, her face smeared with all of the juices, all of them. Snot bubbles came out of her nose, tear tracks ran down her cheeks, saliva and pussy juices caked her face.
“Mercy...” she whimpered.
I gave her a soft smile. “You're so fucking gorgeous.”
She gave me a look that I was sure she'd intended as skeptical but that mostly just looked messy but I didn't care. I'd meant it. Melinoe was a beautiful woman but I'd never seen her look quite this gorgeous before.
I leaned down and kissed her, hard, taking her breath away in an entirely different way.
“Jerk,” she hissed the first time we came up for air.
I just leaned back in and kept kissing her, smearing the juices all over the both of us.
“Pervert,” she hissed the next time.
“I know,” I said. “Likewise.” And went back to kissing her.
We kept going for a while, until we were both a total mess of sticky froth, hair glued to our cheeks. When we finally broke the kiss for good she'd recovered enough that I could help her get up.
“Now what?” she asked. The words might have sounded harsh but thanks to the way she was grinding her ass into my crotch I knew what she really wanted.
“I could just take you right here,” I said. “I've never had sex stark naked in an alley before.” Fully clothed in an alley? Absolutely. Naked? Not so much.
“No,” she said. “We need to get cleaned up and I want a bed, novelty be damned.”
I snorted.
She turned around to smack my abs. “Jerk.”