She stood at the door fumbling with the key as she tried to get it into the lock. He slipped his hand over hers and took the keys from her. He unlocked the door and swung it open. She stepped through expecting him to follow, but when she turned back he was still at the threshold. She looked up into his eyes suddenly nervous, afraid that this magical night was actually over.
“Would you like to come in?” she asked, searching his face for clues as to his intention. He smiled at her and stepped inside. She closed the door after him and threw the bolt. He was standing very close to her when she turned around. He stepped toward her backing her into the door. He raised his left hand to rest it against the door. He lifted his right hand and grazed her cheek with the back of his fingers. The sensation of his fingers running softly across her skin sent a chill down her back. She felt her nipples harden.
He watched her face as he pressed his body into hers, pinning her against the door. He watched her eyes close with a sigh, her back arching involuntarily to him. It turned him on more than he cared to admit. He was overwhelmed by the soft scent of vanilla and the taste of strawberry when he kissed her. He could have his dream. His pulse quickened so that he was afraid he might not ever be able to calm down. He leaned into her harder, sliding his left hand over her knee, pushing the hem of her dress up her thigh. He forced her legs apart to accommodate his hips. He nuzzled her neck kissing and teasing a line from the base to just beneath her jaw with his tongue. He smothered her mouth with his and kissed her hard. He felt her fingers travel through his hair. It thrilled him that she held him so tightly. He was sure she wanted him as much as he wanted her.
Suddenly, he stepped back from her. She was bewildered. Had she done something wrong? She was dizzy with his kisses and didn’t want them to stop. Her heart was beating so fast, she could hardly catch her breath. Just as suddenly, he swept her up into his arms and carried her up the stairs. He made quick time of it and before she realized it, he lay her softly on her bed. He stood and began unbuttoning his shirt, pulling the tail from his waistband.
“Let me help you with that,” she said quietly, rising and running her hands across his chest and hands to the buttons. He dropped his hands to her shoulders and gathered her hair in his fingers. Her delicate fingers nimbly manipulated the buttons and she slid her hands onto his chest under the shirt. She pushed it up and off his broad shoulders and he dropped his arms so she could slide it off of him. She could feel his excitement match her own like electricity sparking under her touch. She bit her lip as her eyes traveled across his upper body. He was so beautiful. From his incredible shoulders to his solid, muscular chest to his firm abs, he was flawless. She felt him trace the low neckline of her dress with both hands. He fumbled with the tiny buttons in the center with his large fingers. He managed to get three unbuttoned before sighing.
“You couldn’t have picked a dress with more tiny buttons!” he exclaimed with a laugh. She laughed with him and covered his hands with hers pulling them away. She slid her fingers under the neck of the dress and pushed it off of her shoulders. It slid down to her waist, resting momentarily on her hips before she urged it further. It landed in a puddle on the floor. She stood before him in the same light blue lace bra he’d gotten a glimpse of the first day. She had on delicate lace panties to match. Her body was tan and firm, but with curves in all his favorite places. He could almost be content to just stand there and look at her. Her long, chocolate hair fell across her shoulders, and mixed with the light blue of the lace, gave an exhilarating contrast to her golden skin. She was biting her lip in the most fascinating way. She's nervous. He smiled to himself and pulled her into his arms and kissed her hard. She wrapped her arms around his waist, running her fingers up his strong back. He loved the feel of her fingers on his skin. He traced the strap of her bra and pushed it off her shoulder. He kissed her from shoulder to the swell of her breast. He pulled the lace away revealing the rose-colored nipple beneath already aroused. He ran his tongue across it making it stiffen all the more. He covered it with his mouth, sucking and licking, reveling in the soft moans he heard from deep inside her. In one swift movement, he flipped the fastener on the bra and wrestled it from her tossing it to the floor. He pushed her down to the bed while she fumbled with the leather belt that entrapped him. He unfastened his slacks and quickly pushed them over his hips where they joined her dress on the floor. He grabbed her hips and pulled her to the edge of the bed and lifted her thighs around him so he could nestle between her legs.
She groaned as she felt how hard his cock was against her. She’d never wanted a man this way in her entire life. She wanted him inside her now. She wanted him to take whatever he wanted, however he wanted it. She wanted him to fuck her long and hard, crashing deep into her over and over again. She reached down to push her panties away, but he grabbed her hands. He leaned over her pushing her hands up over her head and held her wrists together in his left hand. He teased her nipples endlessly. His mouth was hot and wet, his tongue flashed over her tender nipple making it harder and harder. His strong fingers toyed with the other, tugging softly then flicking it with his middle finger over and over. She could feel his cock pressing into her thigh as he taunted her with his hips. Finally, he let his right hand travel across her stomach sending chills through her. He slid his hand between her legs and caressed the lace that kept her wet pussy from him. He slowly rubbed her through her panties, teasing her making her wetter and wetter. He slid his finger under the lace pulling it away slightly. He traced her pussy lips with his fingertip and teased her clitoris. She couldn’t keep from whimpering with desire. He slowly pushed his finger inside her and then back out and back in again as he thumbed her clit tantalizingly. He added a second finger. It was becoming unbearable.
Her last moan was all he needed to push him over the edge. He pulled back from her and ripped the lace from her hips. He reached down and freed his throbbing cock from his boxer briefs. He couldn’t think of anything else but crashing it into her hard and deep. But an expectant whimper from her stopped him just as the tip of his cock touched her pussy lips. No, not now. Not the first time. She deserved more than being fucked by a rutting bull moose. He closed his eyes and swallowed hard.
NO! He stopped. He hovered over her visibly shaking. Why? Why did he stop? Her mind was racing as fast as her heart. She could see the effort it took him to stop. She couldn’t understand why he would do that to himself, to her.
“Sid,” she whispered. All at once, he slid down to his knees and plunged his face between her legs. She gasped. She did her best to keep from crying out as he sucked at her clit wrapping his lips around it like he did her nipples. He slowly released her and licked her up and down and returned again to her clit teasing gently. He took turns sucking and licking it back and forth with his tongue, devouring her as if he would never eat again. He had started quickly but now was moving tortuously slow. She could not keep a series of moans from escaping her lips.
He smiled against her before letting his tongue continue its journey. He would happily do this all day, especially if it elicited that kind of response. Her breathing was becoming erratic and her hips began to buck faster against his mouth. He knew she was close. He ran his hand along her inner thigh to let his fingers join his tongue in the assault. He slowly slipped his finger inside her as he sucked her clit. The sound of her cry was music to his ears. She grabbed his head, not pulling him, but holding him firmly. She raised her hips further, rocking back and forth, fucking his mouth. He quickened the pace of his fingers and sucked harder. He reached his hand up under her leg and flicked her right nipple.
“Oh, God! Sidney! Don’t stop... Please, don’t stop!”
Her hips froze, all her muscles seized and convulsed simultaneously. He had slid his tongue as far into her as he could and was drunk on the power of her orgasm. Her body began to relax, but he continued to lap at her sweetness until she was completely limp and her breathing began to slow. He kissed her inner thigh softly. He kissed the tender skin just above her bush. He kissed each hip. He nestled his face in each breast until she impatiently pulled his face to hers. She kissed him hard, forcing her tongue into his mouth and locking her fingers behind his head. Her incredibly passionate kiss left him all the more breathless as she finally released him. He kissed down her neck again taking in the musky scent of her sex and the soft vanilla that lingered on her skin. He slid his hand under her back and pulled her up to the head of the bed. He knelt above her and watched her appraising his stiff cock. She raised her hand to reach for it, but he stopped her.
“Not yet,” he breathed heavily. It had taken all his strength not to come while he ate her. He’d been so very close. After her kiss, he was struggling once again not to plunge deep inside her and explode immediately. She reached up and stroked his chest, running her fingernail across his sensitive nipple.
“Don’t, baby,” he gasped. “I want you so bad. Just… just give me a minute, okay? I… I want to take my time.” He closed his eyes. Looking at her beautiful naked body lying beneath him did nothing to help him calm down. When he finally felt in control of himself again, he opened his eyes to find her searching his face.
“You’re so beautiful,” she said with a hint of awe in her voice. He couldn’t help but laugh a little.
“That’s just what I was thinking,” he answered her quizzical look. He leaned down over her still keeping his weight on his arms and kissed her. He pressed his hips against her and smiled. She looked up at him and bit her bottom lip.
“That’s dangerous,” he said resting more of his weight on his left elbow and brushed his thumb across her lip.
“What do you mean?”
“It’s very sexy. I can’t be held responsible for my actions when you do that.”
She grinned up at him and bit her lip again. He kissed her again, softly at first, then deeply. She could feel his hard cock against her thigh and it made her mad with desire. She ran her hand along his side. He shuddered as her fingers traveled across his ribs. She kneaded his firm buttocks and raised her knees to bring him closer to her. He spent an eternity tasting and teasing her nipples again.
“Oh, Sidney, please…,” she gasped when he finally brought the tip of his cock up to her moist slit. Slowly, he pressed the tip inside her. She let out a deep breath and spread her knees further to accommodate him. He moved slowly, inch by inch, excruciatingly content to torture her with his patience. She raised her hips taking him in more quickly. Further and further he pushed. Finally, he was deep inside her. He raised his head and looked into her eyes. He pulled back slightly, and then pushed in again. He pulled back more and pushed in harder all the while gazing into her eyes. His pace quickened and she arched her back and closed her eyes. He smothered her mouth again, forcing his tongue inside as he forced his cock into her.
God, she feels so good. She was so wet and tight around his throbbing cock. He forced himself to go slow. He wanted this to last a long time. He was going to make this an unforgettable night for them both. She had completely surrendered to him, making him crazy when she lifted her hips to meet his thrusts. She arched her back again which presented him with her breasts as if they were offered to him. He would never refuse this gift. He pulled her nipple into his mouth sucking and thrusting simultaneously. She was moaning again. He couldn’t resist it. As he plunged harder and deeper, her moans became louder and more insistent. She pressed her fingertips against him hard. He felt her nails against the skin of his back. Dig in baby. You’re in for a hell of a ride. He picked up speed, thrusting harder and faster. Another moan escaped her lips and urged him onward.
“Oh, yes, Sidney faster, faster.” He was more than happy to consent to her command. He added his own groans to hers. He rested more of his weight on his left elbow to get better leverage. She wrapped her legs around his waist. He could feel her heels against his skin and it made him so crazy to know she still had them on. He quickened his pace again. She pushed her fingers up into his hair.
“Harder… oh yes, harder!” she cried out. He linked his arm under her knee pushing it forward. He slammed into her hard and fast, over and over. Her body was on fire. He was stoking her until the heat threatened to engulf her. She could feel another orgasm rage within her. Every move he made fanned the flame. His hard cock was lapping at her insides as he pounded her flesh. God, don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.
“Yes, yes, ooooh, yes!” she screamed with her climax. He slammed into her twice more before came, his seed streaming into her with a vain hope of extinguishing the flame. He visibly shook as her body convulsed around him. She couldn’t believe he made her come again so quickly. Her orgasm left her tingling all over.
“Payton,” he moaned softly before rolling off of her out of breath. As her own strength returned, she rolled onto her side toward him. She watched his chest rise and fall as his breathing slowed. She couldn’t take her eyes off of him. He was glistened slightly with sweat. His dark hair fell down toward his brow. He had his eyes closed. His lashes were dark against his skin. She watched him lick his lips and smile slightly. Nothing in the world would ever turn her on more than that sight. He breathed deeply and opened his eyes, glancing in her direction. He smiled and chuckled.
“You are amazing,” he said. “Come here.” She snuggled up against him laying her head on his chest as he put his arm around her. She sighed with contentment.
“You are,” she whispered. He was so warm against her. She lay dazed in the afterglow, grazing her fingertips across his stomach. The steady beating of his heart was lulling her to sleep. She must have briefly dozed because the sensation of his fingers against her hair woke her. She ran her hand gently across his pecs. He sighed and kissed her forehead. She could lie here forever content in his arms mulling over the most amazing night of her life.
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