Chapter 3 - Trust

He hadn't had a dream this vivid in ages.  It was almost like Sirez could feel her lips around him again.  Then it went off in his head like a light switch being flipped, and he woke up.  He pulled the covers up, only to be greeted by Elle's soft green eyes, her lips pulled taut around his girth once again.  “Gffmorphin.” She mumbled around his length, the corners of her lips briefly pulling into a small smirk, before she pulled her lips from him with an audible pop.  “I didn't think even that would wake you up, for a moment there.”  She teased him, her hand lightly stroking up and down along his length as her lips closed around one of his nipples, the tip of her tongue teasing it smoothly.  “Can you blame me after a night like we had?”  Sirez breathed out, followed by a soft hiss of pleasure.
“Mm mm.”  Elle conceded, twisting her hand against his length as she stroked along it.
“Elle...”
“Hm?” Her eyes widened slightly as she looked up at him, pausing her movements.
“Let me see your ass again?”  Sirez requested with a wry smirk, which Elle met with one of her own as she bobbed her head in a lazy nod.  She sucked her lips from his nipple and slid her hand from his cock.  With one knee on either side of his lap, she bent over slowly, the covers having long been pushed to the foot of the bed, her full, round ass slowly starting to wag back and forth in front of him.  Sirez raised one of his hands to grip her ass cheek, squeezing his fingers against it, his palm kneading against the softness as he slid up, adjusting his posture so he was kneeling behind her.  Both of his hands palmed and kneaded her ample ass, pressing the cheeks together, then spreading them back apart.  

Something had definitely caught Sirez's eye; her puckered hole winking slightly as he played with her ass cheeks.  With an index finger, Sirez slowly circled around the fringes of the hole, causing Elle to tense up breifly and look over her shoulder at him.  She was chewing on her lower lip again, her eyes lit up with anxious curiousity.  He smiled at her softly, leaning down as he slid his knees back, licking his tongue out to press the flat of it against her puckered hole.  Elle squealed in a mixture of surprise and pleasure, dipping her head down to press her cheek to the mattress as she felt his tongue start to lap across her asshole.  Sirez rolled his tongue against her hole, finally tilting his head back a bit and audibly sucking his index finger into his mouth, popping it from his lips audibly.  Elle's face was pressed to the mattress, her eyes nervously peering straight ahead as her teeth bit down into the covers; she knew exactly what was coming next.  His finger pressed against her puckered hole, applying gentle pressure as the tip started to sink into her, carefully more and more of his finger sank into her until the second knuckle disappeared.  Elle whimpered and squirmed beneath him, her ass wiggling back and forth a bit as a result.  She wasn't sure what she wanted at this point; she definitely didn't -dislike- the feeling, but she didn't know if she liked it or not yet.  Sirez began to pump the finger in and out of her, twisting it and sliding it in and out for several moments  until he pulled it from her completely.  

“Should we try?”  Sirez quietly questioned, already straightening his posture a bit so his hips were level with hers.  Elle remained silent, her teeth still closed around the bed covers.  Finally, he watched her slowly nod her head, her ass giving a little wiggle and then bumping back against him as if to give a few methods of confirmation to him.  Sirez took a slow breath as he gripped the base of his shaft, his cock still somewhat slick from her earlier attentions, compounded with the precum leaking from his slit from his excitement.  He pressed the tip of his cock against her asshole, causing her body to tense up again as he smeared his precum against her.  She whimpered again quietly, feeling him start to press the slick, swollen crown of his cock against her freshly slicked up hole.  Elle squeezed her eyes shut as her mouth finally released the covers, opening to release a sharp groan as the flare of his cockhead sank into her asshole.  Her hands flex against the bunched up covers in each, feeling his hands grip both of her ass cheeks as he began to push into her further still.  

More of his inches began to sink into her, and once he was about halfway into her ass, Sirez slowly pulled back until just the flare of the head was inside of her, rocking his hips forward once again and starting to build a steady rhythm.  It was a totally alien feeling to Elle, and all she knew was that it excited her, made readily obvious by the fact that she was already dripping onto his sheets.  He began to pick up speed, thrusting a bit faster in and out of her, causing her body to rock forward even as she pressed back against him, his balls starting to slap against her clit with every inward thrust.  After some slow progress, Sirez was balls deep in her asshole.  He held where he was, her asshole winking against his thick shaft as her body shivered, as he flattened one of his hands against the small of her back, slowly stroking up and down along her skin.  This helped relax her somewhat, allowing Sirez to resume his slightly faster rhythm, now thrusting into her all the way to the balls.  Elle continued to squirm underneath him, whimpering and panting with sharp bursts of noise as he fucked her ass, and with the way she was clamping down on him, Sirez knew he wouldn't be able to keep this up for too much longer.  In Elle's own little way, she declared “me neither” as her entire body began to quake beneath him, and within in a moment she was screaming his name.  

Her orgasm was swift and heavy, her juices splashing against his balls and dripping onto his bed sheets, tears starting to roll down the corners of her eyes.  Her toes curled as her asshole squeezed down on Sirez's thick, throbbing length.  He grit his teeth, being as careful as he could, but still trying to expedite the process of sliding out of her completely, he pulled completely from her ass, the hole quickly closing back up tight as he vacated it, her body still quivering beneath him as he began to stroke his shaft quickly.  His right hand gripped her ass cheek as his left squeezed his base, his cum splattering across her lower back, weaker shots coating her hole and rolling down the crack of her ass to her quivering pussy lips.  He squeezed out the last of his orgasm as he panted with sporadic sharp bursts of noise mixed in with his exhales, his posture slumping with finality as his orgasm subsides.  Elle let her knees slide back until she was lying flat on her stomach, breathing slowly but deeply as she caught her breath, looking back out of her peripheral at Sirez.  “How... how was it?”  She shyly inquired, her knuckles still white from gripping the sheets so tightly.  “Fucking.  Incredible.”  Is all Sirez could murmur out at this point, slumping back toward the wall his bed was situated against.  She smiled back at him weakly and the two of them rested in silence for several moments.  “How do you take your coffee?”  Sirez finally spoke up, his hand slowly rubbing along the back of her thigh.  Elle curled her lips into that impish grin of hers, “Lots and lots of cream...”