Wife Swap - S01 E34

6 months ago

Wife Swap - S01 E34

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 34

Athena's pov

I don't know why Rome is obsessed with making me scream, moan or whatever sound he expects from me . I can't tell if it about his ego or he actually cares for my pleasure and satisfaction.

I had never noticed before that i was silent, Mason never spoke about it and my first boyfriend was an armature just like me, i just enjoyed the moment, nothing to worry about but now i am conscious of it. It irritates me yet intrigues me enough to accept to whatever experiment he suggests.

He saunters over to my bed, and I clasp onto my blanket. He strips it away, leaving me shivering at the sudden chill that envelops my bare skin.

"If i didn't tell you before, i am very visual person." He looks at my body with lust and it just turns me on more.

I let out a nervous smile, not quite sure what to expect from our encounter today.

"Be prepared to lose your voice." He says.

I roll my eyes, partly annoyed and partly intrigued. "Yeah, I've noticed. You seem obsessed with making me scream, moan, or whatever other sound you expect from me," I retort.

He chuckles and leans in close to me, his breath hot against my skin sending tingles in delectable places. "Is that such a bad thing? I just want to make sure you're enjoying yourself."

"Women don't express pleasure the same way." Inform him. He seems distracted with my nipple as he plays with them.

"I know, I am just helping you to find your voice." He replies.

"Or it is just an assuages to your wounded ego." I counter.

"Me? with a wounded ego? I cum just fine and i didn't say i don't enjoy being inside you."

Just when i am about to blush from his filthy words, he puts his fingers under my chin and brings his lips to mine. They are warm and smell of chocolate. He stops the kiss from progressing further just putting me where he intended me to be, wet and frustrated.

"Don't be greedy," He teases and walks to where his T. shirt is. I am in awe when he starts to tear it.

"Why are you doing that? What are you going to wear?" I enquire.

"I have a spare in the car." he answers walking back. He stands by myside and instructs me to close my eyes. I do just that and i feel his hands on my temple and the clothe is tied around them. When I open them, I am in darkness and I panic.

"Relax." Like the good teacher he is I do just that.

Next, he puts his airpods over my ears like he is reading my mind. He silences me with a quick and sweet kiss before I can protest.

It isn't long before he turns on the music in his phone and that becomes the only thing I am aware of. It is Sobiro, the song we practice our dance with.

I begin to relax in the darkness and silence of my thoughts. Only relying on my senses.

He gently pushes me to lie on my back as a swoop of excitement runs through me yet the whole scenario has me antsy.

Here I am lying naked in a hotel, blindfolded, and can not hear anything. I am at my weakest form. All of a sudden I am scared of what happened to Lia falling on me. I know Rome can not harm but... You can never know one too well.

I feel the bed shift under his weight, I anxiously wait for what is to follow until I feel his hand over my breast and starts to brush it as it harden under his touch catalyzed by the cold.

My new worry becomes, 'Oh shit I am naked and there is no going back!'

He can see every inch of me and I can't even see his eyes to know what he is thinking. Is he judging me? All my physical flaws are bare to him. My skinny body, bony ribs and small boobs that are useless... I want to hide. My hands cover my breath and crotch and he moves them away. I don't know if he says something because I sense he did.

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ROME POV

She is lovely. I can worship her body to eternity. I caress her skin from her neck down to her navel. She takes a deep breath as I do so. I stop and assess her exposed body. It is just too perfect and I momentarily forget what to do afraid I will do something impetuous and scare her.

A cynic thought clouds me, what if I overestimated my ability and now I have built this expectation in her that I must meet.

I ensure to map her body kissing her entire body as my hands rub on her pussy lips, aiming to find her erogenous parts. Her deep breathing is all I can guess those zones are. Boobs get her wetter and as I kiss her lower, I get to her hips and this gets her breathing hitched noting this is her weakest point.

I lightly run my tongue along her slit and she involuntarily raises her hip but no sound comes out of her mouth. I realise that this may be the biggest challenge I have ever gotten myself into.

I did not make this far in life by giving up easily. I lean down close to her pussy and nuzzle it with my nose. I breath in deeply and smell her sweet scent. I lick her lips and tasted her warm juices avoiding her lips on purpose. From our last encounter, that is also her Achilles heels.

I hold my breath and wait to see if she'll cum. When she doesn't I keep going. I lick and suck her clit until I feel her start to shake. I stop.

She makes a sound to protest and I smile at the progress so far. I remove my pants and boxers and crawl onto the bed. I spread her legs wide open and I bring them up to my sides.

I position my cock right above her pussy and press forward. I feel her wetness cover my cock and then I push inside. I groan as I sink deep into her tight pussy.

I thrust my hips forward and pull back. I repeat this process several times. My balls slap against her inner thighs each time I pull out and I know I won't last long. She is the first to cum while with a final thrust, I moan her name cumming inside her.

I haven't made her scream but never has a defeat been this sweet.