you are doing feels amazing, but if you
don’t stop, I’m going to come in your mouth.”
“Think you can get hard again?”
He liked the daring in her voice. “With you? Definitely.”
“Then I’m not going to stop.” And she didn’t.
Her hands and mouth returned to his erection, this time
taking him more deeply. He could feel the back of her throat against the head.
When her hands moved lower to cup and tease his balls there was no stopping his
orgasm. “God, Lena, yes,” he yelled and as her hand circled the base of his
cock, he came in hard bursts.
Once again she followed his lead and kissed her way along
his still shivering body. “I can’t remember the last time I was able to make a
man come that way,” she said.
He looked at her, surprised. “I can’t imagine a man not
coming when you do that. Talk about magic.” He kissed her deeply and stroked
his hands down her back, cupping her ass then bringing her leg over him. “I
love these stockings. After tonight I think the other kind should be outlawed.”
“Only thigh-highs from now on?”
“Absolutely. The world will be a better place for it. I
guarantee it.”
“An interesting platform. Are you planning on politics in
addition to art?”
“Never,” he said with a smile as his hand gently stroked the
lips of her pussy. “I am, however, planning on getting you excited again and
making you beg to have me deep inside you.”
Again his words and touch sent waves of tingles through her.
“How is it you know exactly how to excite me?”
“You tell me what you like with every sigh and moan. I’m
following your responses. And there are so many of them, you make it very
easy.”
“You could give lessons.”
“More career suggestions?”
“Hardly,” she said with a laugh. “And speaking of hard.” She
traced a path through his dark chest hair to his cock. It was exciting to find
him hard again. She never believed she could excite a man the way she excited
him. It made her feel powerful and sexy. “You were right about your ability to
become aroused again.”
“I’d say that makes us very compatible.”
“So far, so very, very good,” she said and then nothing more
as he drove two fingers into her, twisting them slightly to tease the walls of
her pussy, creating more delightful vibrations. As he reached deeper she
experienced an unfamiliar sensitivity. She let go of him and whispered,
“Daniel, I, oh, that’s…um, new.” She gripped his shoulders, digging her nails
in as something within her stirred.
“Is it? It shouldn’t be. Foolish of your lovers never to go
looking for this spot. Ah well, their loss is my gain.”
He continued to create more of the intense feelings until
she was gasping. Something insistent built inside her until she heard herself
demand, “Daniel, I need you. I need you inside me.”
He moved away to search, she assumed, for a condom. “In my
bag,” she said, breathless and already aching for his return.
“Ah, you’re the Boy Scout.”
“No,” she panted as he touched the spot once again. “Gift
from hopeful friend.” She wasn’t capable of complete sentences. She heard the
telltale sound of a package opening and looked to see him slide the latex
quickly down his cock. Somehow it looked bigger than it did when she was
sucking him.
He rejoined her on the bed. She pulled him on top of her and
opened her legs. She never craved, never hungered like this for a man. The need
was overwhelming.
She placed her hand between their bodies and lifted her hips
to guide him into her. He moved slowly, concerned, she thought, for her
comfort. “I want all of you, Daniel. Deeply. Touch that place in me again, this
time with your cock.”
“God, yes,” he said and didn’t hold anything back as he
sheathed himself completely inside her.
Lena cried out his name again as he stretched her, filled
her. Wrapping her legs around him, she pulled him closer. She kissed him,
exploring his mouth with her
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