Galatea came back into consciousness in pieces. She shifted in bed slightly, almost thinking everything a dream. A wondrous, wonderful, beautiful dream. If she wrote everything down in her diary that had happened in the last 24 hours - as she planned to - she still might not believe it later. It sounded too fantastical. Too fantastical. Too fantastical to be believed. Not even in the most lurid bodice-ripper could she ever read, imagine or believe such a story. It seemed too much to be believed. Too much for a dream even. She was hard pressed to say that she would believe it normally...
But for the arm wrapped around her. The legs tangled with hers. The curls she found tangled between her fingers still. She smiled to herself. An ecstatic smile that only brightened as her eyes opened to regard her bedmate.
There she found him passed out beside her with his hair tossed half over his face. A slight shadow of his beard wanting to peek out; a two o'clock shadow perhaps. Lips slightly parted & softly snoring. Though even in his deep slumber, he never once relinquished his hold on her.
Gently, ever so gently, she reached up & began caressing his cheek. Fingertips tracing careful trails up his jawline & along his profile.
He responded by stirring slightly, a smile tickling the corners of his mouth.
She softly ruffled & ran her fingers through his hair, coming closer into his embrace, nuzzling him. Nuzzles quickly turned into kisses. Slow and tender and soft. Trailing along his jawline from end to end. Trailing up the dimple in his chin to his cheeks, lips & nose. Retracing those last few steps & returning to his lips over and over. As she kissed him her nipples grazed his chest & she fought back a shiver & a groan less than completely. A soft mewl & tremble escaped despite her best efforts.
In an instant she found his arms coiling around her tighter, pressing her to him. Belly to belly. Her nipples grazed against him more firmly, making her shiver against him yet again, this time less than controlled. His lips slanted over hers firmly. Curiosity now claimed. Experience claiming the innocent.
Jimmy purred into the kiss. Growling as he crushed her to him. "Mmmm... Wanting more are we, my darling?... A little more this morning before we send you off to school?..."
She wriggled & mewled. "Noooo..." Soft giggles escaped her lips in between more kisses. "I'm still a bit tired... You wore me out..."
"Alright..." Jimmy chuckled in kind. "What's with all the snogging then?" He asked in between more kisses he seared onto her lips.
"Mmmm... I just wanted to kiss you... I couldn't help it... I wanted to... Something about you... Your lips... It was calling to me..." She hushed as she allowed her fingers to trace along his lips once more between kisses.
The caresses were replaced by kisses again & again. Interspersed with kisses. Punctuated with kisses.
He shifted against her slightly, and just as he felt her nipples graze against his chest, she felt his length press against her. Grazing against her mound. She felt it nudge against her, twitching as it nestled against her quim.
"Jimmy, nooo... No... No please..." She mumbled between more kisses & soft giggles. "I have school later... Remember?... You'll have me falling asleep in homeroom or study hall or God forbid math class!"
"I know, darling. I know." He chuckled again. "Just trying to stay warm, yeah? We have to keep warm. It's a cold night after all." He then added as he held her closer, snuggling her & keeping her in his embrace. "Let's huddle up, luv. Snuggle up." His length nestled between her thighs. "We need to stay warm."
She mewled at the contact. "Mmmm... You always make me feel warm, Jimmy... Really warm..."
"Glad to hear that, luv..." He grinned smoothly and easily, if a bit sleepily. Sleepy or not, his hand still fell to cup her full round bottom, making her gasp as he pressed her flush against him, making it so his length thrust between her legs, nestling all the way inside.
Though ever the gentleman, Jimmy made sure not to prod or make attempts at piercing her quim. He had made a promise to her. And it was a promise he would keep.
His angel deserved no less.
Instead, he merely ground between her thighs a bit. His hands he busied by caressing her back & bum as he held her close. He groaned at the feel of her silken thighs embracing his throbbing, rousing & quickly hardening length. And despite his better nature, Jimmy couldn't help himself. He found a particularly enticing curve of her high round bum, one he had been drawn to caress again & again, and gave it a small, gentle yet firm pinch.
Galatea gasped & jolted, her positioning making it so that her hips bucked, quim grinding against him slightly. He grunted & groaned again, head falling to her shoulder, lips claiming that same familiar spot on the curve of her neck. Again she jolted, making it so he thrust between her legs again.
"Unnngh..." Jimmy grunted. He was trembling with the strength of his lust. Nay, of his want. Of his need. Of his desire for her. His craving for her. "Galatea..." He rasped. "Please... Let me... Let me... Let me do this... Just this... Just this..." As proof of what he meant, he began pumping his hips, thrusting his now raging erection between her silken thighs. "I swear to you I'll keep my promise... I... I swear on my life... I'll not push you, force you, or try to make you do anything you don't want or are not comfortable with... I swear to you... I promised... I promise, Galatea... And I'll keep that promise..."
Galatea could hear him. Every word. Both said & unsaid. Hear how he panted. Hear the need in his voice. Hear the raspy barely checked, thinly veiled clutching want of her. Of her help. Her assistance for relief. She could feel him trembling. His caresses soft, yet purposeful. Expert, guitar-callused hands exploring her body. Despite her continued tiredness it too sang for his attention. Yearned for it. Craved it.
And so it was that Galatea's response came in a soft hushed. "Yes..."
Instantly Jimmy shifted to sear another fierce kiss onto her lips. In thanks. And in display of his deep-seated need, want, desire, craving & yearning for her. The kiss was punctuated by yet another sharp pinch to her bum before his hand splayed & cupped her rear, holding her close - though Galatea was not going anywhere as it was - and began thrusting between her legs anew.
She pressed her thighs close together, wriggling a bit & rubbing them together around him. Her arms stayed locked around him, holding him close, clinging to him for stability as she rode his thrusts. Their hips clapped together softly when he thrusted particularly hard.
He was panting now. Eyes glazed over slightly. Heavy-lidded. A thousand-yard stare focused on her locket. Clearly lost in his burning need for release. She shifted slightly, tenderly framing his jawline with her fingertips, tilting his chin up so he met her gaze. Her gaze both reverent & curious as her voice came in a soft hush. "Jimmy?..."
"Mmmm... Perfect girl..." He purred in return, hips never once losing their rhythm. "My beautiful girl... Mine..." He thrusted up slightly, still making sure not to enter her just yet as promised, but instead grinding his shaft both in the cleft of her thighs & against her dampening quim. "Mine..." He huffed again, cupping her bum to hold her in place yet again.
Though yet again Galatea was not in a mind to move at all from where she was in his arms. It felt too good. Even better with his length rubbing her like so. She hiccupped a mewl, jolting slightly at the sudden change, hands cupping his face as her fingers once again tangled in his locks. "Mmmm..." Her mouth fell open, panting in the key of bated breath once more, the heat fanning against his jawline. Her eyes smoked over before suddenly clearing and then fixing on his, looking up to him for guidance. "Jimmy..."
These sensations & experiences he knew, however welcome, were wholly new & likely overwhelming her.
She needed his instruction.
"Galatea..." He rasped, trailing kisses from her lips down her jawline & neck. "Precious girl... Don't worry. Don't be afraid. Don't fret, my dear. I have you. Hold onto me, my darling. Hold on to me. I've got you." Then as her arms came around his shoulders again, hands still cupping his cheeks, thumbs caressing the shadow tenderly.
"Jimmy, I..." She cut off, eyes flickering with the fires he was building in her. They were on the verge of smoking over. Lips parted in a soft pant that said everything she didn't quite yet knew how to express.
"Mmmm, here..." Jimmy purred again. He knew what she meant. How could he not by how her quim dripped so onto him as he thrust? Sliding his left hand down the curve of her rear, Jimmy swiped his middle finger across the head of his erection as it too dripped, gathering some of the leaking precum. This same finger he brought around to her panting mouth as it closed, pressing it past the cupid's bow & into the sweet, wet heat inside.
Her eyes flew wide open in surprise, to which he replied with the simple instruction. "Suck. Just like you did earlier. Just like you tried earlier." Then as she dutifully followed his instruction, tongue beginning to lap his finger clean as she sucked, he purred anew. "Mmmm... Good girl..."
He repeated the motion. Over and over. Slowly gathering bit by bit of his precum on his finger & feeding it to her waiting, willing mouth. "Mmmm... You're so hungry, little one... Just like you were hours ago... So hungry..." This only served to stir him all the more. Making him growl. Making him throb. Making him grow. Grow & grow harder as he pumped between her legs.
Jimmy smiled as he added. "One day perhaps I shall feed you in full... Teach you how to take me... How to drink from the source... " His words had an instant effect on her, making her drip anew against him.
This elicited a new purr from him. "Ohhhh... You like that idea don't you, darling?..." He chuckled, thrusting his finger in her mouth softly, sliding on & around her tongue. "But for now we'll stick with this... Don't want to do too much too soon, yeah?..." Galatea nodded, cheeks aflame with another blush. "That's my girl..." He purred.
More pinches then came in between his thrusts as he grunted. "Mmmm... Since when have you had such a peachy bum, my dear?"
"Mmmm... I don't know... Just always had it I guess..." She blushed, mumbling her response around his finger.
"Will wonders never cease?" He chuckled, pinching her all along the peachy bum he was growing so quickly enamored of. Short, sharp, quick pinches.
"Ah!" Galatea cried out softly at a certain sharp pinch. "Jimmy! Careful! Not so hard! You'll bruise me. I'll have a hard time sitting with so many marks on me you know?" She giggled.
The pinches stopped suddenly. Replaced by caresses. Soft, tender & sweet. "I'm sorry, baby..." He murmured against her lips in between more kisses. "Here..." His hand switched between those same soft caresses & massages, Jimmy massaging away all the little stings his pinches had given her.
Galatea swooned. Between his passionate kisses & his sweet caresses & massages & his all-encompassing embrace she was enveloped by him. Her arms wrap tighter around him, keeping him in a little cocoon of her own. A gossamer web. Spidersilk thread. Fine as candyfloss & one he could easily break from if he wanted.
Instead, he held her as close as she did. Closer. His hand on her bum, cupping the peach and keeping her pressed flush to him. Breasts rolling & pressed to his chest flush.
His cupped hand on her bum curved slightly further, fingers seeking further purchase in her soft flesh. This allowed him further dexterity & easier maneuverability in his thrusts. He leaned her slightly back, leaving her suspended slightly, not quite on her side not yet on her back. Suspended in mid-air.
Her only blissful recourse was to lay back - as best she could - and ride his thrusts. Her breasts bounced with each thrust now that they were no longer crushed to his chest. Her nipples due to all the friction were now tight. Tight. Tight. Distractingly tight. Deliciously tight. As Jimmy now well knew. He was sorely tempted to retake one rosebud nipple into his mouth yet again, yet he restrained himself. He wanted to see her free. Bouncing free. Riding free. Riding him freely. Well... As best as she could right now...
His hand cupped on her rear kept her joined at the hip with him. Joined at the mound with him. Cleaved to him. He fit so well inside her already this way. He could only imagine how well he could fit in her in other ways...
And he was becoming ensnared by her just as fast.
If not ensnared entirely at this point.
And as he gazed down at his buxom, bouncing maiden he saw that she rode him so well. So well. So. Well.
He arced his fingers along the curve of her bum to keep her connected to him but he needn't do that much even.
She wasn't going anywhere.
Galatea only braced his left bicep with her right hand, feeling the sinewy muscles flex as he held her in place with a purr. She hiccupped a mewl, bucking her hips against his, into his, as he pounded her. Pounded her while somehow still leaving her most tender, precious & untouched entrance untouched as promised.
This hiccupped cry & little buck stirred Jimmy intensely deep inside. It caused those fingers softly curled around Galatea's peachy rump to tighten suddenly. A little clench. But before she can respond to that, the clench was followed by a sudden slap. Nay, a spank. A sharp spank. A short, quick spank. Right to that little peachy rump of hers.
Galatea gasped, eyes flying wide & fixing onto Jimmy above her.
His eyes were glazed over, heated by hearth fires ablaze within. Fixing his flame-licked gaze on her, Galatea felt the flames licking her all over as their gazes met, Jimmy then growled a single three-word order. "Do it again..."
Galatea gazed up at him stunned. "W-W-What? What? Jimmy, what?" She was confused but she didn't fight or fuss or show any sort of discomfort.
Jimmy repeated the motion, spanking her again & instructing. "Do it again." The jolt made her hips roll into his, making her grind into him again. This elicited a low, throaty croon of approval. "Mmmm, yes... Just like that... Good girl..." Such approval was then punctuated by yet another short, quick, and sharp spank.
She never complained once.
Instead, Galatea merely continued to roll her hips into his as instructed. She grunted softly with her efforts, undulating against him. All the while she allowed him to continue his ministrations too. His spanks. Quick, short, sharp spanks that he spread around. Shifting his target around. Spanking various parts of her round bum, delighting in the sound, the feel, the rebound of her soft flesh beneath his hand.
At first, each spank came with hushed instruction. "Again..." His hand, when not busy with its spanks, cupped & braced her hips, guiding her in her motions when her rhythms stuttered & began to falter. But even in his correction, he was tender, hushing hot against her cheek & neck with soft kisses. "Yes... Just like that, my dear... Good girl..."
She shivered at the sound and the feel. The feel of him; gentle yet firm, caressing & spanking, augmenting his two o'clock shadow-tinged kisses with tiny nibbling bites here & there along her jawline & neck. He was so hot & hard against her it's a wonder he didn't singe her. In between her quim & its petals slicked over with dew & excitement and his length's drizzling & weeping need he was thrusting much smoother now.
Whether he knew it or not, her hips stuttered & faltered in their rhythm due to the heated pressure building low within her belly again. The existence of this heated pressure soon became known to him, however. More so as she panted & mewled, whimpering his name. "Jimmy..."
His eyes flew up to lock on her. There he saw her; flushed, panting, eyes nearly completely smoked & hazed over. It spurred him to action. His hips sped slightly, grinding against hers all the more.
He too was overcome. Even when his eyes closed all he could see was her. Her. Her cheeks that were ablaze with her still ever-present shyness. Her smoked, heavy-lidded eyes. Her parted, pouted lips as she panted in excitement & anticipation.
He was curious. Once again his finger slid along the weeping tip of his erection. Once again said finger slipped between her lips & was eagerly welcomed. Her lips wrapped around the drizzle-covered digit, drawing it slightly further into her mouth. Her tongue lapped at the drizzled, sucking happily as her hips met his at a slightly faster pace themselves. As she sucked her eyes locked on his, mewling around them as she tasted him once more.
He growled, hips snapping faster again. Again the spanks returned, slightly sharper & with more of a snap to them in his ardor, causing her to mewl around his digit. They only stopped when his hand came to yet again cup & grip her hip as he pounded. The pounding continued until with a groan, his hips at last stuttered in kind as Jimmy found himself spilling himself within her in a way. He came between her thighs, slashes of his release fireworking on her thighs, against her dripping quim & along the curve and cleft of her bum.
A few of these slashes were swept up & fed to her as he panted, head resting on her shoulder, collecting himself in the shattering, mind-numbing afterglow. Each serving she sucked up as willingly as the last. Silently & dutifully drinking down his tribute as he panted & gathered his fractured thoughts into something resembling a coherent train of thought in his now buzzing mind.
When he finally lifted his head & gazed at her once more he huffed a breathless. "Thank you." His finger tickled & toyed with her tongue, making sure she had drank every last drop & licked him clean before removing them & slanting his lips over hers yet again. "Thank you..." He repeated amidst panting, hungry kisses. "Mmmm... So sweet..." His right hand then fell, trailing down her spine as he leaned back, having her rest half on the bed, half against him.
As his hand reached the curve of her bum, it carried on. Fingers caressing & teasingly spreading her lips.
He heard her mewl & felt her wriggle in his embrace. "Jimmy...."
He grinned, kissing her & murmuring against her lips. "Shh, shh, shh... Here... C'mere..." He cupped her chin in his left hand, returning to the kiss as his fingers toyed with her folds. Gently prodding. Caressing. And finally spreading them slightly between his index & ring finger as his middle finger delved back into her tight, wet heat, pumping gently.
Galatea gasped, clenching his finger as it wriggled its way back inside, this time from the back.
"Shh... Shh... Shh..." He repeated between more teasingly soft kisses, then adding. "Your turn..." He grinned softly, pumping his finger in her tightness.
Galatea wriggled & whined, rolling her hips against his. "Jimmy..." She panted. "Jimmy... Jimmy... Sensitive...
"Does it feel good?..." He asked, pausing momentarily.
"Mmmm..." She flushed deeper, nodding despite her shyness. "Mmmm, yes..."
"Good..." He grinned, rewarding her with another sweet kiss. "Mmmm..." A grunt escaped his lips as he pressed his finger in deeper. "Ride it out..." A slow easy smile spread along his face as he began pumping his finger in & out, exploring her from a new angle.
Galatea panted, rolling her hips against his, her mound being rubbed just right as her body arced against his. "Jimmy... Jimmy... Jimmy, no... I... I can't... I... Ah!" A soft cry then escaped her as he pressed his ring finger to join his middle finger.
"Mmmm... Sweet girl..." He purred, enjoying how her walls clenched tighter on the newly intruding digit. He loved how, try as she might Galatea couldn't help but rock her hips against his. "That's it, darling... Ride my fingers... Good girl..." A soft kiss pressed to her cheek was her reward as she wriggled and panted, arching her back slightly. Her hips lifted instinctively to meet his hand as it gently clapped against her backside as his fingers curved & explored.
"Jimmy..." Came the whine again. "Jimmy... Jimmy pressure... Pressure... Ah! It... It... It's building..."
Jimmy took the warning in stride, a smooth easy grin spread across his face as his fingers thrust faster. "I know... I can feel it..." He grunted, as her walls constricted around his searching digits, making his momentarily spent erection throb. "Mmmm... Isn't it delicious, my dear?..."
Galatea's eyes once again smoked over, lids growing heavy, answering instinctively before she could think better. Before her shyness could stop her. "Not as much as you..." She hushed, hips rocking & tilting as he thrusted.
Jimmy responded by cupping her cheek & searing a hungry kiss onto her lips, fingers thrusting faster. "That's my girl..." He hushed to her in a husky voice. "You definitely deserve this now..." Curling & arcing his fingers to find & zero in on her most tender spots once more, Jimmy instructed. "C'mon now... On my fingers... C'mon, my girl... C'mon..."
Her back arched, breasts pressing to his chest as she tilted her head back, eyes closed as she struggled to hold off just a bit longer. "Jimmy... Mmmm... Jimmy... Jimmy, you don't understand..."
"Now now... None of that..." He admonished with a light tap to her rump, reminiscent of his earlier spanking. "Be a good girl, Galatea... Be a good girl... My good girl... Okay?... Just let it happen... Just let yourself go... Okay?... I've got you... I've got you... Mmmm... Just let go..." Finding her sweetest of sweet spots & zeroing in on that, Jimmy pumped his fingers deeper, again cupping her cheek with his free hand, watching avidly as her gaze hazed over.
"No... No... No... Jimmy... I... I... I can't..." She mewled, despite her hips grinding against his again, this time mound to mound. Despite her walls clenching on his fingers. Despite her moans. Despite her wetness. Despite it all, she protested weakly & half-heartedly. "Mmmm... No..."
Jimmy just continued to zero in on that favorite sweet spot for his part. Fluttering kisses along her jawline & cheeks. Punctuating that flutter, which made her heart & stomach flutter in kind, with a kiss to her lips, Jimmy hushed a soft. "Yes..."
Galatea nodded. "Yes..." Finally giving in. Her gaze stayed smoky. Both distant & in the moment. Keenly in the moment. Lost in her haze. Present in his arms. Under his spell. She moaned into his mouth, returning to the kiss in order to muffle her sounds as he hit all her spots so expertly.
Jimmy returned every kiss she gave him happily but pulled back at the sound of her moans, telling her. "I want to hear you..."
She nodded, despite herself. Despite her shyness. She was too far gone.
And so it was that as Jimmy brought her to her peak at long last, she cried out. Panting against his lips. Moaning as he found & massaged all her weak spots, until she too was weak. Too weak to fight with her shyness anymore. Weak. Weak for him.
And as she shattered against him, once again crying out. "Jimmy..." In a gasp that tore itself from her lips, she spilled for him as he wanted, as he asked for. Cumming for him as he ordered. Calling for him. Moaning for him. Out loud as he wanted. Her release coming in a squirt against his hand & belly due to her position. Galatea trembled in his arms, the little aftershocks taking her before it all went black.
When she "came to" moments later, Jimmy was again wiping her sodden quim clean.
"There's my girl..." He cooed, careful to get every last drop of both of their releases. "Here now... 'Ere... Open..." He parted her lips a bit to wipe some of his release that clung there. She wriggled a bit, still sensitive, but he was insistent. "'Ere now... None of that... Let me clean you properly, my dear... You need this..." He said, even as he was still dripping.
As if he could read her mind, Jimmy cut in. "Ladies first after all..."
With that she gave in again, letting him lift her leg & position it so he could wipe more of his release off of her.
After that, he wiped himself clean before switching things up & turning her on her stomach to place a cool damp towel over her bum. A cold compress. Repayment for how well she took all his pinches & spanks earlier.
When he returned to the bed, she noticed he had his fingers in his mouth. The same fingers he had had inside her just moments before. Sucking her taste off of them.
"Mmmm... Sorry, luv..." Jimmy grinned, noticing her blush. "Couldn't help meself..." He met her in another kiss, yet again flavored with her release. When he broke the kiss, she gasped softly, blushing deeper as he added. "You taste divine... You're just too sweet for me not to..."
Her breath felt hot & still in her chest. Hotter still when he slipped back beneath the covers with her & next asked.
"Wot was all that earlier though, darling? You were trying to tell me something, perhaps? Did I miss anything?"
"No..." She shook her head, shyly meeting his gaze as he cuddled back up. "You were wonderful as always... Amazing really... It's just... I didn't know how to tell you before... Your fingers went... Where they went... I was meaning to tell you... That is... I was meaning to say... That... When you were grinding into me... Between my thighs... Grinding against me like that so... I... I... I..."
"What, darling?..." He asked, taking her hand & kissing the knuckles before patting it comfortingly.
Her answer came in a shy hush, springing forth at once. "I came already..."
Silence she felt she had to fill.
"That is... I think I did... I..."
He cut her off. Sweeping her into his arms & crushing her to him he seared yet another passionate kiss onto her lips. A hungry, devouring, thrilling, deeply thrilled ecstatic kiss. One that only broke when both were near breathless & dizzy. "I thought so..." He hushed before hugging her closer still. "Oh my darling, why couldn't you tell me then? Were you so afraid? I certainly hope not!"
"No!" She shook her head adamantly. "No not at all! I just... I was too shy I guess... I didn't have the words... I don't know how I just said it now!... I just forced it out really..."
"Darling..." He kissed her sweetly, still holding her tenderly close, his heart surging as he spoke. "Galatea darling. Darling, I understand. Still... You mustn't ever be afraid to tell me these things! Not at all! Not ever! And don't worry, my dear. Soon you shall find the words. I promise you. Perhaps I shall teach you myself as well... Would you like that?..."
Galatea nodded mutely, face still afire in a blush even as she returned the kiss he soothed her with.
"I'll only do it on one condition though, my dearest Galatea..." Jimmy noted.
"Hmmm?" Galatea gave another nod, prompting him to continue.
"When I teach you the words you must use them... As I say... And don't be afraid to say them... They might seem naughty... But I swear to you they're perfectly natural. All right? Promise?"
Galatea gulped. The gravity of the situation suddenly struck her again. Yet it didn't dissuade her in the least. She nodded. "Promise..."
Her reward was yet another sweet kiss, a tighter cuddle & two words crooned into her ear as they yet again fell back to sleep. "Good girl..."
As ever this is forever under construction~!
