Surrender Your Sensations

Rupert brought me to the room next to the room where we left his friends. When we entered, he immediately captured my lips for a scorching hot kiss. Both of his arms held my waist, my chest was pressed against his.

“Hmnn…” My fingers combed his hair as I responded to his kiss with the same ferocity. The warmth coming from his body transmigrated to mine, igniting the desire within me.

I gasped when Rupert gently pushed me until the back of my knees hit the end of the bed. Slowly, I sat on the bed behind me, heaving heavy breaths while watching Rupert’s next movements.

He immediately zipped down his pants and tugged it down along with his undergarment. I was in awe and still slightly embarrassed when his manhood sprung open in front of me. My right hand automatically wrapped around his length and he hissed.

“Lay down, sweetie. Let’s make this quick,” he uttered, placing both of his knees on my sides, trapping me in between. He also removed my grip on his buddy, only to lift my palm and kiss it.

I gasped. I watched Rupert rained little kisses on my right palm. My mouth went dry as the tip of his length bumped to my lips.

“Lay down, Meredith. I want you now.”

I slowly lay down on the bed with my two legs dangling at the end of the bed.

Rupert climbed on the bed and quickly lifted the hem of my dress up to my waist, exposing how wet I was.

Each of our breaths were equally fast and deep. I bet, like mine, Rupert’s body was burning with pleasure and desire.

“Ahhhh Rupert!” I tightly gripped his arms when he finally removed my underwear then, I felt his finger traced my wet folds, up and down, before pinching my throbbing clit.

“So wet as always, sweetie,” Rupert hissed before he entered me with his fingers.

My mouth hung half open and loud moans escaped. His fingers went in and out of me, fast and deep. My fingernails almost sank into his skin because of my tight grip on his arm. My hips thrusts to meet his fingers.

“Should I increase the pace, sweetie?”

“Ohhh Rupert … F-Faster … Please …” My legs raised and then circled around his legs. I stared at his hard manhood in between us as it hit my navel. There was pre-cum at the end of his hardened length, a white and sticky fluid, which I suddenly longed to taste.  Some of his fluid was already dripping to my exposed thighs. “Oh gosh! You’re so good, Rupert. Ah. Yes. F-Faster!”

The tension and heat were burning me… It was too much. I kept moaning Rupert’s name as I felt the tension knot deep inside me. I was nearing a very delicious release.

“Fuck, Meredith. You’re making me damn crazy. You’re only mine, sweetie. Mine alone.”

Just as I was about to reach my release, Rupert removed his fingers. He picked up his pants from the floor. When he got back on top of my body, he opened a sachet of condom and wrapped the rubber on his length.

A long moan escaped my mouth as he buried himself deeper into me. I felt his arms wrap around my two thighs to lift them until my legs hung on his shoulders and my hips were slightly lifted from the mattress

Then, he started thrusting in and out of me. Fast and rough. Deep and delicious.

“Uhmn. Uhmn. Uhmn. R-Rupert … Oh gosh!”

I could feel how my walls were clenching around his length. He was filling all of me.

“I really love to bury myself in you, Meredith.” He moved faster. “I like it when you moan my name because I am deep inside you. Ahhh… This is the best feeling, Sweetie. Heavenly. Hot. Delicious.” His eyes were burning with desire and lust.

I was writhing in pleasure under him. Begging for more. Desperate for his kisses and touch.

My burning body was covered now with cold sweat as Rupert kept on pumping deep and hard. He was not satisfied with our position. He wrapped my legs around his waist before pulling me to sit up from lying down.

He sat on the bed with me sitting on his lap.

“Uhmnn… Ahhh…” I moaned as his manhood sank deeper into me because of our new position.

I was about to move up and down on his length when Rupert restrained my hip from moving. Using his mouth, he tilted the low neckline of my dress then pulled out my right breast. He ate my right nipple, licking and tugging at it, before his hips started moving upward, burying himself.

I squirmed and groaned because of the strange tickle I felt from Rupert’s slow but powerful movements. I clung so tightly to his shoulders as he continued to lift his hips, pounding upward inside me, taking his claim on me. His mouth played with my two peaks which were now exposed through the plunging neckline of my dress.

“Shit … Ahhh Rupert! I’m coming!”

I reached my first, second, and third release before Rupert licked my throat. Then, I felt his body shivered, indicating he finally reached his release as well.

“That was heaven, sweetie. Thank you.” He gave me a peck before he playfully arranged my neckline using his mouth.

“You said it’s going to be quick,” I teased him and he chuckled.

“I guess, I can’t do it quickly. Not with you, Meredith.” He lifted me up. I sighed heavily, feeling how his length was slowly pulled out of me. “I just realized I want it slow when I am taking you. I want to enjoy every second when we’re united,” he added before pulling the hem of my dress down.

I couldn’t help but smile at what he said. “You really know how to flutter a woman’s heart with your words..”

“You’re wrong, sweetie. I know how to flutter your heart.”

My cheeks burned in embarrassment when Rupert was the one who got my underwear from the floor. He put the panty in front of me as if he was going to wear it on me.

“I-I can get dressed,” I said before avoiding looking at his manhood which was still wearing a condom. I could see the rich fluid he released inside the rubber material, “on my own.”

“No, Meredith. Let me clean you, sweetie.”

My mouth dropped open as Rupert laid my panties on the bed and then held both sides of my hips. He pulled me closer to him, making me stand in between his parted legs.

“R-Rupert …” I clung to his hair as my cheeks heated when he started wiping the insides of my legs with his hands.

He lifted the hem of my dress again and then he used his mouth to actually clean my wet core. His tongue licked even the drips on my inner thighs. I bit my bottom lip while Rupert was cleaning my femininity with his mouth. He’s lapping me, licking and sucking all of my juices.

My knees became wobbly and it was so hard to remain standing. I had to hold on his strong shoulders until he finished wiping my womanhood. “Now, time to wear your underwear.”

I could do nothing but put my legs in the holes of my underwear which he spread in front of me.  Rupert helped me to wear my panty. He even tapped my core after. “See you again, kitty,” he said before kissing the top of my panty.

“Rupert!”

“What? I’m just saying bye to kitty,” he replied laughing at me.

I slapped his shoulder lightly, looking at him appalled. “Stop calling my pussy kitty! Silly!”

“Oh, is pussy the name then?”

“You’re crazy, Rupert!”

***

After having some heated sessions, Rupert and I went down to the first floor of the house where the party was still going on. It became more crowded and it became more wild.

The music was even louder now. And when we passed through a wall clock, I saw the time says 11:50 PM.

“Are we going home?” I asked when I noticed we were going to the front door of the house.

“Nope. You haven’t witnessed the main event of this party yet,” he replied to me while holding my hand tightly.

I smiled. Rupert was extra careful, caring, and a bit possessive tonight. He barely disappeared beside me all night.

I was not sure if being possessive was also part of sexual relationships like what we had. But to be honest, it feels good when you have someone who is being greedy of you. For others, possessiveness was irritating… I used to say that… But it’s different when you’re in a situation and you’re already experiencing it. Don’t get me wrong. I was talking about that kind of possessiveness that he wanted you to enjoy every moment with him only- not that kind of possessiveness that he’s treating you like a mere ‘possession’. Those two were completely different.

“Welcome to the Last Kiss, Meredith.”

My lips parted as Rupert and I finally got out of the house and saw the front lawn of the house. It was way different from its earlier state when Bailey and I had just arrived. This time, the front lawn was decorated with fairy lights and some shiny metallic foils. There were some people dancing in the middle in conjunction with a slow song. There were barbeques and some drinks.

If on the inside of the house, people seemed to be just doing all the crazy stuff, the opposite was happening on the outside. Everyone was calm and just enjoying the slow music.

“This is what Phantom Omega’s members call ‘Last Kiss’,” Rupert whispered in my ear as his arm wrapped around my waist. “Remember the kiss we shared for the first time?”

I turned to Rupert. He took one of my hands and then kissed my palm. “So, that’s what Last Kiss is like?”

He smiled and then nodded. “But unlike that evening kiss in the bar, the lights won’t go out. Instead, fireworks will light up the night sky as everyone here will kiss someone.”

I nodded and let Rupert lead me to the center where some people were dancing. He wrapped his arms around my waist and I circled my arms around his neck. Our body swayed along with the slow background music.

We just stared at each other and both had a smile on our lips. Unknowingly, my heart raced. Lately, Rupert was doing this to me. Making my heart beat faster as if it’s going to burst from my ribcage.

“Thank you for choosing to try this with me, Meredith.”

I leaned my head on his shoulder. I was in awe when I heard his heartbeats. The ‘thump’ sound was so loud that my heart beat even faster.

It seemed that I was not the only one who was affected by whatever was going on between us. Both of us were having a hard time breathing because of our erratic heartbeats.

“What are we exactly trying to do, Rupert?”

What exactly is our relationship now?

Sex. Attraction. Fast heartbeats.

“What we have is something special, Meredith. It makes me happy. It saved me from the pain of being alone.”

Something special …

I smiled. “Same here. Being with you is actually my version of living this second life of mine- happily.”

What we have as of now was something special that made the two of us happy. I guess that’s enough explanation for now. I don’t want to complicate everything. I just want to enjoy things with this guy.

We keep on dancing, slowly swaying and listening to each other’s heartbeat. Moments later, the middle of the lawn became crowded. Couples started slow dancing.

“Coming soon,” Rupert said as I lifted my head from his shoulder.

“The last kiss?”ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

He nodded before kissing my forehead. His eyes were beaming with happiness and that warms my heart.

I cupped his face as we kept swaying our bodies. “Why did you call it the Last Kiss?”

Rupert was stunned for a while before he kissed the tip of my nose. “I’m not allowed to tell you, Meredith. Not now. Not yet.”

My forehead furrowed and I was about to tickle him to say it to me when suddenly the people around me counted down.

“Ten,” Rupert counted with them, “Nine.”

I giggled and then caressed his cheeks. I remembered the first night we met. It’s the same situation but with a different context.

“Eight,” Rupert whispered before he pulled me even closer.

Our faces were so close. “Seven,” I also joined in the counting while smiling at Rupert.

“Six.”

His piercing was still as shiny as the first day we met.

“Five.” The pad of my thumb caressed his sinful but addicting lips. “Four.”

He tilted his head and inched closer. “Three.” Rupert’s eyes slowly closed.

“Two.”

And …

“One.”

My eyes were both wide open as Rupert claimed my lips. Simultaneously with the touch of our lips was the loud sound of fireworks that illuminated the dark sky.

I, on the other hand, stared at the man who was kissing me, slow and sensual. I stared at him, seeming to memorize his face as he kissed me. My right hand went down to his chest.

The feeling of his lips against mine was divine but feeling his heart racing against my palm while kissing the breath out of me was something more than divine.