Ceri's Valentine

  Ceri’s Valentine

  By Nicole Draylock

  Copyright 2012 Nicole Draylock

  Smashwords Edition

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  This work contains sexual content. This is a work of fiction intended for adults 18 and over only.

  Being alone on Valentine’s Day sucked. The big day was here and since her last date had ended in a total disaster, Ceri hadn’t worked up the courage yet to go out on the hunt again. Men couldn’t help it she supposed, they just spent too much time thinking with their little head. Sometimes she thought it might have been her; perhaps there was simply something wrong with her ability to cull out the herd of men that just wanted to get in her pants.

  Carl had been the latest failed attempt to develop something with more meaning than a one night stand. She wasn’t prudish in the least, and had indulged in more than a few first date flings, but somehow those never seemed to last and she was tired of the games and foolishness.

  Normally, a night alone with a good erotic story and a vibrator wasn’t a big deal, she could get laid at the drop of a hat, and she was still holding out against the need to find Mr. Right Now, but this was a girl’s favorite holiday. She was supposed to be in the arms of her lover tonight, being swept away in a tidal wave of bliss that she could reciprocate in full measure. Instead, she was pondering whether to go out on the prowl, or simply stay home and pout.

  Sitting on her bed staring at herself in the mirror wasn’t helping. She was wearing a sexy bra and matching panty and garter belt that she had bought just to cheer herself up. She needed to decide what to do; she could either shed these last vestiges of clothing and curl up under the sheets, or get dressed and go face the world. As she ruminated on what she should do the doorbell rang.

  She wasn’t expecting anyone, but answering the door gave her a moment at least to delay her decision. Slipping on her rope, she went through the living room to see who it could be. When she looked through the peephole she was surprised. It was Jensen, her neighbor from across the hall. She only knew his name because the mail carrier routinely put his mail in her box. It wasn’t that she didn’t like her neighbor; he was just typically so reclusive that she wondered if he ever went out, or perhaps it was just that he was never home. Either way they only occasionally passed each other in the hall and she had never given him much thought.

  Opening the door she greeted him. “Good evening Jensen. My you are looking sharp tonight” she blurted out as she took in his tailored suit.

  Jensen smiled. “Thank you, you are looking pretty nice yourself” he replied, looking up and down her body.

  Ceri blushed slightly under his predatory gaze, realizing too late that her robe had fallen open giving him a clear view of her sexy lingerie. “Did you need something Jensen?” she asked, feeling flushed.

  “I saw you hadn’t left for a date yet, and decided it was time to work up my nerve and ask you if you’d like to go out for coffee or something, but it looks to me like perhaps you already have plans” he said.

  Perhaps it was the fact that they were neighbors, or something less obvious, but Ceri had never even thought about her neighbor as an eligible man about her age. He was far from unattractive and in his suit, all dressed up to go out on the town he was positively easy on the eye.

  “I was just trying to decide what to do tonight as a matter of fact” she responded, wondering if indeed it might not be fun to go out with him, or better yet stay in.

  “Would you like to come in” she invited, one part hoping he would be a gentleman and take her out for a fun time, another part hoping he would be unable to resist trying to finish undressing her.

  “Sure” he said, walking into her apartment for the first time. “So what would you like to do” he asked her, his smile melting her will to restrain herself from yet another fling.

  “I don’t know, I still am not sure whether to go out or stay in tonight, but either way I’d love your company” she ventured, wondering if he would react to her subtle flirtation. He seemed totally at ease in her presence which was a plus.

  “I understand, I would love to take you out sometime, but it need not be tonight if you’d rather stay in. I also would just be glad of your company, it would be nice to have someone to talk with and enjoy the evening” he agreed.

  Ceri got the strangest feeling that his intentions were not to get in her pants just now, and that his offer to stay in and talk was sincere. It was not a feeling she was accustomed too. Too many men would have taken their conversation to be an invitation to sex. This gorgeous man seemed to actually care about more than just getting his penis in her love tunnel.

  “Let’s stay in. I feel remiss that we don’t know each other better” she said.

  “If you’d care to share some, I have a bottle of wine chilling in my room” he offered.

  Three hours later, Ceri had laughed until her sides hurt at the stories he shared about his life and work. The wine was making her feel warm inside but she was far from drunk. She could hardly imagine that in all this time Jensen had not once tried a bad line, or a good one for that matter, but instead had engaged her in witty conversation and seemed genuinely interested in who she was.

  The wine gone, and the hour growing late, Jensen suggested that perhaps he should go home, but he hoped they could get together again soon, and perhaps go out on the town together. Ceri had been waiting all evening for him to come on to her and he had refrained to the point of leaving without even trying to get her panties down. She was shocked at his gentlemanly behavior, but at the same time, it made her want him the more. As he stood to leave, she stood as well and boldly walked up to hug him. Letting her robe drop from her body she rubbed the outside of his leg with her own as she hugged him closely, looking into his eyes lustily.

  He was returning her hug gently with one arm, and his eyes roamed her body. There was the faintest hint of an erection in his slacks, and Ceri knew she wanted him right then. “Must you go?” she asked looking sheepishly at his tie as she gently stroked his chest.

  “Ceri” he whispered softly, his voice low and deep.

  She loosened his tie, but still he made no move to caress or kiss her.

  “I want you tonight” she whispered back, “don’t you want me?”

  A faint groan, barely audible escaped his lips. “I must confess I have wanted you since the day you moved in here. But I don’t want you to remember me as the neighbor that you took to your bed one night because we both happened to be alone. Better never to have that which fills my fantasies than to sully it with such a fleeting act.”

  His words moved her and she looked once again into his eyes. “You have wanted me for that long? Why have you never said anything?”

  “I was waiting on you to notice me” he said simply.

  Ceri wondered at her own blindness, here was a man who would forsake her body in favor of a real relationship, who could make her laugh and want him at the same time, and he had lived across the hall for two years waiting on her to see him.

  “I’ve been a fool” she said.

  “You are anything but a fool” he said. “You are as brilliant as you are beautiful”.

  She snuggled her body against his, happy to feel that his bulge had grown significantly as she all but through herself at him. “I don’t want to remember tonight as the night I took the neighbor t
o bed out of desperation either” she said. “Though this could be the night I took my new lover to bed for the first of what I hope will be many times”.

  His will was crumbling, and she could sense it. He would make love to her this night. She had enjoyed many men fucking her, and though she enjoyed a good fuck, she could already tell that this man wanted something a great deal more enticing from her, and for the first time in her life she was ready to give it.

  Taking hold of his tie she walked to the bedroom, dragging her reluctant new lover with her. Once reaching her destination she made no attempt to undress him, instead slowly removing first her bra then her panties, leaving the garter and stockings on.

  Jensen watched her, lust in his eyes, and she could tell he was slowly losing the war to keep their relationship emotional and not physical in this infant phase. She knew he needed more titillation to succumb to his baser desires. Leaning back on the bed she opened her legs, putting her sexy little slit was on display for him.

  She knew she had him now, and he began to slowly undress as she gently fingered herself, letting him know just how bad she wanted him to penetrate her. Once he had undressed completely, he stood before her nude for the first time and she stared openly at the gorgeous hunk that she had overlooked for two years that lived right next door.

  As he moved forward she expected him to go straight for the goal and push his nice if not oversized cock into her wet and ready pussy, but instead he knelt at the edge of the bed and lifted her legs, dipping his head to her sex, and licking slowly up her slit, allowing his tongue to play gently between her labia. She captured his head in her hands, not pulling him in, but encouraging him gently as he licked again, deeper this time, his tongue circling her inner lips and grazing over her sensitive clit.

  Ceri through her head back and relished this moment. Few enough men took the time this one did, and already he was giving her more pleasure than many. As his tongue flicked back and forth over her little pleasure bud, a vibration began to build in the core of her being radiating outward like gentle wave rippling across a pond, only instead of getting weaker as its energy dissipated, this wave grew ever stronger.

  With gentle hands he opened her sex to his tongue, and began licking her steadily, circling her vaginal opening time and again before returning up the cleft of her sex to flick his tongue over her engorged clitoris. For long minutes he licked her until the dam within her broke and her orgasm sent a cascade of joy throughout her body. She was certain he would not enter her, or bring his surely rigid cock to her mouth, but he continued to eat her pussy gently for what seemed to her an hour as she came twice more.

  She had never been treated to three orgasms before a man used more than his tongue, and she was desperately ready to feel him within her by the time he rose. She was more than willing to suck him to completion as reward for the pleasure he had given, but he had other plans as he rose up over her, kissing her lips gently as he opened her swollen sex with his glans and begin ever so gently to push and withdraw, entering her so slowly that she thought she might cry for want of his stiff member deep within her aching pussy.

  Hooking her heels over his back she encouraged him to push deeper and harder, moaning loudly in bliss when she was rewarded with another inch of his stiff manhood sliding into her opening. He was not hung like a porn star thankfully, but he had yet to fully enter her. Rocking her pelvis up to meet his she tried to make him take her fully, but he was equally determined to be patient, giving her only a little more with each stroke until she felt she might go mad of want.

  When finally she felt his base seated within her, she came. It hit her suddenly and without warning and she wailed in pleasure as she held onto his head and kissed him deeply, playing with his tongue with her own. As they moved together, her passion rose to heights that she had never experienced in her life. Though he thrust into her gently she could feel the power of the man in a way that no other lover had ever made her feel.

  His gentle love making was the most blissful thing she could imagine, but finally, she had to have more of him and harder. He had shown her how gentle he could be despite the beast of lust that she knew dwelt just below the surface; it was time now to show him the beast that lusted within her. Locking her legs around his waist she rolled with him deep within her until she was atop him, riding his thick cock. As he grasped her sexy hips and began to thrust up into her she began to ride him fast and hard. His labored breathing told her that he was enjoying her aggressive actions and she continued riding him as fast and hard as she could until she collapsed quivering as her body quaked through yet another orgasm.

  She couldn’t believe he still had not cum, and decided to let him know that she would always give as good as she got. Sliding his cock out of her happy pussy, she slid down his body slowly, licking and sucking on the sensitive parts of his body until her face was level with his groin. As she stared up into his dark eyes, she opened her mouth wide and slid his cock between her soft lips. Sucking gently she held his eyes, moaning in pleasure as she suckled him. Almost immediately she felt the tension building in his hips and she picked up her pace, taking him as deep as she could manage into her warm wet mouth.

  Ceri had never willingly let a man cum in her mouth. A few had done so, and she had never enjoyed it, but tonight she wanted nothing more than to taste Jensen’s warm cum coating her tongue. Working her tongue over his glans she bobbed up and down on his cock, sucking as vigorously as her unpracticed mouth could maintain.

  “Oh baby, I’m going to cum” he warned, and it touched her that he wasn’t going to surprise her with his orgasm. His courtesy made her want him to spurt in her mouth all the more, and she sucked harder wishing she knew how to take his full length into her mouth like she had seen in some of those dirty movies.

  She prepared herself as best she knew how when she felt his hips go rigid and heard the straining groan escape his lips milliseconds before the first of his powerful squirts shot into her mouth. She held his cum in her mouth as he came, waiting until the last of his semen had dribbled out of his shrinking cock, before swallowing it all in one difficult gulp.

  Jensen pulled her onto his body once more and held her in a warm embrace. He kissed her gently once more and then stroked her silky hair as they lay together letting their racing hearts calm. She hoped that he was as happy and satisfied as she felt. It was the perfect start to what she hoped would be the perfect relationship with her new Valentine.

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  Other works by Nicole Draylock:

  “Elexus”

  “Kaitlyn’s Client”

  “Benect’s Mistress”

  “Benect’s Temptress”

  “Benect Unbound”

  “Wyvern Hall”

  “Jillian’s Secret”

  “Jillian’s Bitch”

  “His Daughter’s Best Friend”

  “Holiday Play: a Julia and Corina Short Story”

  “Jimmy’s Auntie”

  “Kelley the Farmhand”

  “Not so Easy A”

  “Brittany’s Beau”

  “Retribution”

  “Swingtime”

  “Demon Mage”

  “Blowing Big Brother”

  “Busted by Daddy”

  “Bound by Blood”

  “Kelley Rides Again”

  Nicole Draylock has been writing for a number of years and began publishing some of her erotica at Smashwords in 2011. Her work covers a wide range of tastes often delving deep into the dark places were lust lives and taboo thrives. For the mild mannered seeker of a little sizzle with their heart wrenching romance, move on along and linger not in Nicole’s library, the things that go bump in here will scare you. If you are a brave explorer of the steamy jungles of unshackled lust, try one of Nicole’s stories, you’ll be glad you did.

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