Cruise Control
Part 2 to Joyride.
For @opalofoctober
Rating: 18+ only. MDNI
Warning(s): PiV sex, fingering, more titty sucking
Once the car pulled into the driveway, Weza had to pretend like she hadn't lost her ladylike manners merely an hour earlier. Like she hadn't felt Bro's tongue caress her breasts in way that left her reeling. Or how his kiss made her shudder with pleasure.
Thank goodness Dear was asleep or else she'd really be in trouble.
"I'm gonna go tuck him in," Bro said.
Weza didn't dare to look at him out of fear the memories of earlier would come rushing back. Instead she only replied, "Alright," before hurrying off to the bedroom. She released a shaky sigh of relief as she leaned against the door.
What's gotten into her? The real, proper Weza would've never allowed what happened in the car. But at the same time, the way he touched her felt so damn good. How he claimed her mouth and breasts left her wanting more. In fact, a small part of her was slightly disappointed things didn't escalate.
Nonsense! Bro was simply protecting the remainder of my dignity, Weza argued on her way to the shower. I'm sure he'll forget his promise and be asleep by the time I exit the shower.
Contrary to her beliefs, Bro intended to keep his word. After putting on some romantic music and lighting a few candles to set the mood, he then took out a small box of condoms.
"Gotta wash my hands," he mumbled. When he walked into the bathroom, he was greeted by a very pleasant sight.
"Bro!" Weza tried to cover herself. She got so wrapped up in her own world she must not have heard him come in the room.
His eyes trailed down those long, gorgeous legs. He didn't know why--well, he did--she felt the need to cover them all the time. He could get used to seeing them.
"Damn."
Heat surged in her face the longer his eyes stayed on her. Before she knew it, she was being carried from the tub to the bed. Hunger and desire blazed in Bro's eyes; causing Weza to shift her legs.
"Bro..."
"Get comfortable," he said lowly. "I'll be back in a few."
Obeying, Weza let her hair down--which she never did outside of haircare. She felt more naked than she already was.
Bro returned shortly after. His eyes widened when he saw her. She looked like a mermaid.
He took off the rest of his clothes and underwear before getting in bed with her.
Weza wrapped her arms around him as he hovered above her. Her eyes trailed down his body--from his chest to his half hard member. She was scared yet strangely excited. Never before had she seen her former husband fully naked and vice versa.
The music turned to a slow, sensual song. Leaning down, Bro captured her lips with his. Like before, his tongue explored each and every part of her mouth. He could listen to her moans for the rest of his life. Their tongues swirled and feasted on each other. His hands found her breasts, playing with them just like he did in the car.
"Bro, I..." Weza paused to moan as his tongue traced over the skin of her breasts. "Oh goodness."
"I'll be gentle with you, cariña," he whispered. The soft scent of coconut filled his nose.
He wasted no time in giving long and slow licks to her nipples. His cheeks hollowed as he took one in his mouth while teasing the other with his free hand.
Weza arched her back. If this was how he treated her chest, she was eager to know how he would the rest of her body. She ran her fingers through his hair, slightly messing up his braid.
While he savored the second nipple, his hand slid down between her thighs, to her wet heat. Bro ran a finger along her slit, earning a sharp gasp. He licked her essence as she breathlessly watched on.
"Estas deliciosa, mi amor," he teased.
Weza was speechless. Is this how he was when the sun went down?
"I have a surprise for you. Close your eyes." Bro ran two fingers on her lips.
Weza did as told. Bro stuck his fingers in his mouth, lathering them in saliva. He then started to slowly enter her cunt. Weza gasped again and held on tightly.
"I-I can't- oh!"
"You can do it, amor. Open for me." He kissed her cheek.
She spread her legs further. She never expected him to stick his fingers inside of her...lady parts. Oddly enough, she liked it.
Bro grunted as she clamped around his digits. This was definitely her first time getting fingered. He intended to make a good impression. Slowly he thrusted his pointer and middle fingers in and out of her.
"Oh Bro," Weza moaned.
"Talk to me. Tell me what you want and I'll give it to you."
"M-more."
He gently padded his thumb on her clit. "Like this?"
"Yes!" As much as she was trying to keep her voice down, it proved to be difficult. "Oh yes! Right there!"
"Atta girl." He continued fingering her whilst rubbing her clit with his thumb. "Just tell me what to do and I'll take care of you."
His fingers hit spots she never knew were there. She pulled him close and kissed him hard. "Faster," she moaned. "Go faster."
That was all Bro needed to pick up his speed. Weza used one of the smaller pillows to muffle her noises. She tried to move her hips to go with his strokes.
"I have another surprise, cariña." Bro pulled out his fingers--much to Weza's dismay--and replaced them with his mouth. She gripped the sheets once he started eating her out at the same pace. The way his tongue toyed with her clit made her toes curl.
The moment he started sucking the clit was when she came undone. Weza trembled as she orgasmed. Bro happily took everything and helped her ride it out, kissing her quivering thigh once she calmed down.
"You alright?"
"I'm...fine," she panted, slightly dazed. "What...what was that?"
"An orgasm but some people call it cumming." He held her close since she was still shaking a bit. "Yours was pretty hard. Almost like it was your first time."
She got flustered.
Bro looked down at her. "Wait, that's your first orgasm ever?"
Weza slowly nodded. "I told you I endured the marriage bed because it was my duty as a woman."
Now it was his turn to be speechless. He knew her late ex was a man old enough to be her father but impotent too? He wanted to go find her father and beat the shit out of him for subjecting her to such torture. He quietly held her.
"I...I want more."
Bro licked from the slit up to her clit. His tongue swirled around in her walls. He reached for the box of condoms and grabbed one. By now, his cock was fully hard.
She watched him roll the condom on his dick. It was the appropriate size for a man of his build, which made her want it inside her even more. Weza bit her lip as he rubbed his cock on her pussy.
"Whenever you're ready."
"Yes. Oh yes."
He slowly pushed in to allow her to adjust to his size. Weza quaked from the just feeling the tip split her open. She now understood why he used two fingers. He leaned over as the remainder slid inside her. He took the time to observe her face. No matter what Weza looked like, Bro always thought she was beautiful.
"You alright?"
"Y-yes." Weza tried to regain her composure. Why was she suddenly acting like a virgin? She should be used to this. Once her legs stopped shaking, she gave him a nod.
Bro's movements were slow, gentle. He planted kisses on the crook of her neck. "You're doing great, Weza," he whispered. "I love you so much."
There's something about him saying her name in the throes of passion that made her hot. She pulled him in for another deep, heated kiss.
She bucked her hips, feeling the tip of his cock hit those same spots his fingers did. Bro groaned in response.
"Faster. Ravish me," she moaned in between kisses.
He pushed her legs back, picking up speed. His hips crashed against hers, skin on skin beginning to overtake the music. He moved one hand to rub her clit with his thumb.
Weza gripped the sheets hard. All that was on her mind was the pleasure being given to her.
"Shit, I'm gonna-"
"Inside me! Give it all to me!"
Weza cried out as both of them climaxed at the same time. Their foreheads touched while they rode it out together. Bro slowly pulled out and got up to take off the cum filled condom. He was about to throw it in the trash when Weza stopped him.
"Wait, I... I want to return the favor."
He was confused until she stuck her finger in the plastic and then licked his spend off her finger--just like he did before. Seeing it made his dick twitch.
"Do that again and we'll be up even longer," he jokingly warned.
Weza laid her head on Bro's chest once he joined her back in bed. Surprisingly, she enjoyed this and was glad he kept his word. She knew her behavior wasn't proper but sometimes it felt good to throw propriety to the wind. "Thank you for keeping your word."
"You're welcome. Anyone tell you you look great with your hair down?"
It must be a pastime of his to make her flush. "No. I've never taken down my hair for any reason other than maintenance. It's very...freeing, however."
"I love you either way. It doesn't matter what you look like," Bro yawned after kissing the top of her head. "Buenos noches, mi amor."
"Good night, Bro."