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She stopped me long enough to undo my tie and pull the shirt over my head, not bothering to unbutton it past the first few buttons. She grabbed the ice out of my hand and rubbed it against my own nipple. I leaned into her to make it more of a challenge, kissing and nibbling at her neck until she dropped the ice and leaned back on the table. I started to kiss my way down her legs as I removed her skirt, exposing the garter belt and stockings that I loved. I wanted so badly to taste her, but I had to restrain myself.
As I kissed my way down her beautiful legs, I started to massage her calves, my hands rubbed the tension out, and then kissed my way up her stockings back to her inner thighs. I could feel her relax from the massage while at the same time tensing from the anticipation. My tongue ran up her inner thigh, tasting just a hint of her sweetness as I got to the edge of her moist lips. I ran my tongue up one side and down the other, savoring every drop that had slipped out. Not able to hold back any longer, my tongue started low and licked up, just short of her clit, then circled it.
My hands wrapped around her legs, pulling her more to the edge of the table and sucking her clit into my mouth, my tongue slid in between her wet lips. I alternated between fucking her with my tongue and licking her lips up to her clit. I flicked the tip of my tongue around her clit, feeling the muscles in her thighs twitch against my arms that were firmly holding her in place. She started to pull away from me, trying to regain some control of the situation, so I gently squeezed her clit with my teeth. She let out a gasp as she tried to squirm and I squeezed a little harder, rolling it gently between my teeth. As she settled down, I let some of the pressure off and flicked the end with my tongue, letting her know that she would be rewarded for letting me have what I want.
Tasting just how excited she was, knowing that she wanted so much more, I decided to slide my pants off and let her see just how hard I was for her. The wetter she got, the moans, the tension in her muscles… All of the teasing and tasting of her had made me extremely hard. I wanted to bury my cock deep inside of her, but not yet. I kissed my way up her stomach, crossed her chest to her nipple, and took it into my mouth once again. My hand reached for the ice but she covered her free nipple to keep the ice from it, so instead, I slid the ice to her clit. She was so hot that it instantly started to melt, making her feel even wetter than before. She squirmed and tried to pull away from me. My hand wrapped around to her ass, pulling her back toward me. She winced, telling me to stop with the ice as my free hand reached into her hair, pulling her into me and kissing her passionately. The ice had melted, and my fingers rubbed her clit, pressing firm circles around it with my ice-cooled fingers.
She focused on the kiss, using it as a distraction from the impending orgasm, so I kissed my way over to her neck, nibbling gently on her ear lobe. The pace of her breathing increased as she neared her orgasm. I ran my fingers down to her wet pussy to get them wetter and slid across her clit. She was so wet a pool began to form on the table. My fingers went back to frantically rubbing across her clit. She started to come; her hand grabbed mine and pressed it firmly in place against her clit. I wiggled my fingers a little, each movement causing a gasp to escape. She took in a deep breath as she held it throughout her climax. My mouth went to her nipple, flicking it with my tongue, as my hand edged down to slide deep inside of her, making her quiver at the extra stimulation. I pulled my finger up to my mouth as she watched me lick every last drop off of my fingers.
Looking her in the eyes, I could see satisfaction, but also there was a yearning for more. I reached down to rub her delicate clit. “Did I open the flood gates, or are you just happy to see me?” I started to nuzzle into her neck, kissing and nibbling as she squirmed to get away from my hand.
Her hand reached out to rub my cock, “I want to suck this, now!” She started to slide off the edge of the table to kneel down, placing my cock right at eye level. “Now it is my turn to tease you.” As much as I enjoyed torturing her, I rolled my eyes thinking that I was not going to let her take the control away from me, but just then, she slid me into her mouth. The heavenly sensation that shot up my spine had me willing to let her do whatever she wanted.
She saw my eyes roll back in my head, knowing that she had turned the tides, and slid her lips up my cock to the tip. She placed a gentle kiss on the very end as her small hand caressed my balls. She motioned for me to climb up on the edge of the table, but as I hesitated, her gentle caress became firm and she squeezed my balls. I quickly complied and she rewarded me by licking from the base of my cock to the head. Her tongue traced around the head, blowing a cool breath across the wet path she had left.
I reached down to play with her nipple. She tried to stop me, but I could still see the desire in her eyes. She wanted to tease me, repaying the favor for everything I did to her. Unfortunately for her, she wanted me inside of her more, and we both knew it. Climbing up onto the table, she spread her legs to either side of me. Pushing me down flat on my back, she climbed up to my face, placing one knee on either side of my head and lowered herself onto my waiting mouth. The taste of her on my tongue had me going wild as she leaned down and took me into her mouth once again to finish what she had started.
Neither of us could take it any longer. She slid down my body, leaving a trail of wetness behind. As the head of my cock rubbed against her clit, she sighed with anticipation and rotated her hips just enough that it would slide deep inside of her waiting pussy. Being on top with her back to me, she started to grind against me, feeling my cock buried deep inside of her, hitting every button to make her tense more around me. She started to raise and lower herself on me as she grinded, faster and deeper. I could feel her nearing another orgasm, my hands reaching for her hips just before she reached it, pulling her tightly against me and not letting her move. The sudden thrust deep into her put her on the very edge but I didn’t allow her to move at all.
“Son of a bitch!” She tried to do anything to set the orgasm off, but I held her still until it had passed. I slid her off of me, turning her around to kiss me. She was mad at me for stealing that ecstasy from her, turning her head away from me, “You are an ass, Luke. I was so close. Why did you stop me?”
My fingers ran through her hair, copper locks curling around them, twisting her lips back to mine I kissed her gently. “There will be plenty of time to let that build, and when it finally releases, you will feel every last muscle in your body twitch, your breath will be taken away, and you will thank me for robbing you of a little release right now.” I pulled her into me more, kissing her intensely, fingers still wrapped in her hair, I arched her head back to expose her neck. Kissing and nipping my way down, I returned to tease her nipples once again.
Neither of us could take the torment of starting all over, but her beautiful nipples deserved as much attention as the rest of her. Kissing them, my teeth gently rolling them, my tongue brushing over the tips I felt them respond to my touch. My fingers continued to play with them as I stood both of us up and stood to the side of her, straddling her leg. Pushing her over the edge of the table, I raised one of those sexy legs up to place her foot on the chair next to us. I could see her juices dripping down her thigh.
Reaching between her legs and rubbing her clit to wet my fingers, I slid one then two fingers into her, easily gliding in and out of her. Burying them as deep as they would go, starting to curve them as I pulled them in and out. I could feel the muscles tense and release inside of her as she turned to look at me, and I stared deep into those Caribbean blue eyes as she stared back at me. I saw her falling deeper and deeper into the pleasure, the carnal desire to have more. My thumb slid over her clit, rubbing it firmly as my fingers delved deeper and faster into her. The palm of my hand was starting to feel as if it were going to drip.
“Cailyn, I waited so long to have you. You were a good little girl, so innocent, and I knew you would be worth the wait. Now you are mine. This wet pussy that no one else has ever touched, it is all mine, and every time I get ahold of it is like the fir
st time all over again.”
Her breathing started to quicken, but she tried to hide it from me. Taking small breaths, her eyes close trying to focus on her orgasm. She didn’t want me to rob her from it, but I could feel her tightening around my fingers. I slowly slid them out, taking a step back from her so that she knew I wasn’t going to give her any stimulation until she had come down from her high. As her hand reached between her legs, to continue on her own, my fingers locked around her wrist. “You know I am not going to let you do that. I’m enjoying watching you way too much for that. You can give me a show another time.”
She almost threw a tantrum being so close now on multiple occasions. I decided to let her body have another set of sensations. I had her wrap her legs around me, feeling her stockings around my waist. These are going to have to come off sooner or later, but damn she is so sexy in them. Her arms around my neck, fingers in my hair, we kissed as I carried her to our bed. I know she doesn’t want to be in the bedroom tonight, but there is no other comfortable place to lay her down to massage her. I want to run my hands all over her body, feeling every inch of her with my hands, my lips kissing, my tongue leaving a glistening trail as it runs up her back to her neck. I laid her down on her stomach, admiring her fine assets. Unhooking the stockings and rolling them down her legs, I kissed my way along her legs as I removed the stockings before sliding the garter belt off as well. I reached over for a bottle of lotion and squeezed some into my hand as I slid one of my knees on each side of her ass.
Rubbing the lotion into my hands, I leaned forward and whispered in her ear, “Just relax, let some of that tension out and enjoy.” My hands started at her shoulders, rubbing firmly, massaging the knots. Working my way slowly down her back, I elicited several moans from her and relaxed several knots, and I went back up to work on each arm.
Pulling her arm out to the side, I started to slide my fingers down ever so gently. Now that she was relaxed, I planned to use the lightest of touch with my fingers to heighten every nerve on her body. Almost as if I were using a feather, tracing up and down her arm, to each fingertip, then up crossed her shoulders, and repeating on the other side.
Once I saw the goose bumps rising on her arms and torso, I ever so lightly worked my way to her legs. Just like with her arms, I gently rubbed them all the way to her ankles. Not wanting to tickle her feet and make her tense back up, I avoided them and ran my fingers up her calf. As my fingers crossed the back of her knee, I brought them to her inner thigh. She didn’t even realize that she had spread her legs for me. As I neared the warmth that I wanted so badly to be in, I ran my fingers to the back of her thigh and across to the other leg.
Repeating this process again, my fingers coming up her inner thigh, I started to work my body up hers as I went. My fingers traced up her back, my tongue licked its way up as well. Getting to her neck, I kissed and licked up to her ear. “Do you want me?”
Raising her hips off the bed, my hard cock was right there to rub against her wet lips and clit. Flipping her over, my arms went just behind her knees as my hands went by her shoulders, basically folding her in half. I slid my cock against her clit a few times.
“Please, fuck me. Slide your hard cock into me and fuck me until I exploded. Stop teasing me already, Luke.”
Ever so slowly, I slid into her. After only a couple inches, I slid back to the edge, almost pulling out, then slowly slid back in. I repeated this process until she was begging me to fuck her even more. One last time of pulling out to the edge of her lips, I thrust my hard cock deep inside of her, fucking her hard and fast. Screams, moans, and noises that had no name were shouted for the world to hear.
I felt her tightening onto me; I raised my hands to both nipples, pinching and twisting them firmly as I fucked her deeper and harder, faster. I pulled and twisted the nipples, the pain mixing with the pleasure. I could feel her muscles trying to clamp down and milk the come out of my cock, but she was so wet that there was no friction, and I continued to slide deep and fast. She went from panting to holding her breath, back arching off the bed, nails into the sheets as her hands balled up into fists. Out of nowhere she felt my cock start to throb, swelling as I got ready to come as well. I continued to slide deeper and deeper, just as I was ready to explode, I gave one final thrust as deep as I came and she started to shiver from the contractions running from her head to her toes.
“OH MY GOD!” She finally caught her breath and returned to the land of the living. “That was amazing!” She rubbed her hands up my arm, gently caressing, and the look in her eyes thanking me for such a powerful orgasm.
“I’m glad you enjoyed it. That was only the beginning after all. I’ll give you a little while to recover before I devour you again.”
WOW, I NEVER THOUGHT that this night could have gone as amazingly as it had. The orgasms had been amazing, and if this little taste of heaven was any sign, I would lose count of how many he gave me tonight. His tongue, his hands, his cock. Ohmigod!
I had a minute to catch my breath; my heart was no longer trying to pound out of my chest. I decided that I needed a glass of wine, or better yet, I should have probably got some water in me first. Who knew great sex could be such a workout?
Walking into the kitchen, I remembered that I had those amazing strawberries stuffed with cream cheese. “Hey babe, would you like some dessert?”
“I thought you would need a little more time to recover,” Luke said as he turned the corner into the kitchen, a devilish smile on his face, his chiseled abs that glistened from the sweat he worked up. This was going to be a night to remember.
Putting a strawberry to my lips and seductively licking a little bit of the cream cheese out of the end of it to tease him, I smiled mischievously. “I meant actual dessert. You can have more of me in a little bit if you are good.”
Walking up to me, his hand started to rise, his finger went for my lips. I slowly parted them, expecting him to run his finger across them. Instead, he wiped a little cream cheese off and said, “You had a little white stuff on your face.”
“You liked that, didn’t you? Maybe later I will finally let you put a little more on there.” I could see the urge to do just that. “But for right now, I think I am going to just eat a few of these strawberries.
We both enjoyed a quick snack, threw a little banter back and forth about what had happened so far tonight and what we both think would happen next. It was crazy how we both thought so similarly on the outcome, yet we had such different ways to accomplish the task. It would be interesting to see who won.
I looked next to me on the counter and there was a bottle of chocolate syrup. Picking it up, I squeezed a little into my mouth. Luke looked like he was going to chastise me for doing it, but then he thought again about keeping a woman from her chocolate. Tilting the bottle up again, this time, I only raised it high enough for my chest. Gently squeezing, a thin stream dribbled out over my nipple. It wasn’t cold, but my nipple still reacted to the change. “Would you care for a taste?”
As he leaned down to lick the chocolate off, his tongue brushed against the soft delicate skin of my breast, I couldn’t help but to drizzle a little over the other one as well. I could keep him busy all night going back and forth between the two.
His hands slid around to my ass, firmly grasped each side and pulled me into him. I could feel his cock starting to stir again. He lifted me effortlessly up onto the counter. I guess we were ultimately going to break in every room of the house tonight. Good, I was so tired of everything being in the bedroom.
As soon as I was on the counter, I knew that he put me up here so that he didn’t have to bend over so much to get to my nipples. He took one into his mouth, sucking the last bit of chocolate off the end, pulling away while still sucking. My fingers started lightly to run through his hair. I would let him think he could do what he wants right now, but only because I was enjoying it so much. I didn’t care what he was doing with it; that mouth and tongue of his were damn talented.
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sp; His hands ran up and down my legs, the roughness of his hands contrasting the smoothness of my thighs, slid them underneath me and pulled me to the edge. He kissed his way up my chest, my neck and to my lips. I could taste the lingering chocolate on his lips.
“Is that a banana in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?”
“No, babe, it’s more like an English cucumber, and you will be coming all over it before long.”
“Luke, I want you to take me, right here in the kitchen. Every time that I am in here cooking for you, I want to look at this counter and my panties to get wet thinking of it. I want to get weak in my knees each time I walk in here to get something to drink. Can you do that for me? Can you take my breath away and leave me wanting more?”
He didn’t bother to answer me, lifting me off the counter so high that my chest was in his face. He kissed my nipples, slowly lowering me. I could feel the trail that I had left as he lowered me, his wet stomach against mine as he slid into me. It had only been a few minutes, but it felt like it had been ages. Why can’t we just quit our jobs and do nothing but have sex?
He was amazing. He was letting that dark side out tonight, yet he was doing it slowly. I didn’t know if that was reluctance or if he was trying to still be gentle with me and ease me into this. I guess I would have to make him be rougher with me. I wanted so much from tonight.
“Cailyn, you feel absolutely amazing, your wet pussy wrapped around me. I hope you are ready for an all-nighter because I don’t want this to end any more than you do.”
I wrapped my legs tighter around him, making it difficult for him to continue lifting me up and down on his shaft. I kissed him gently, “Luke, I know you are holding back. I know you want to be gentle with me, but I want more. How about we do a little bit of both? I told you I want to remember you every time I walk in here. What better way than to try something new?”