“I love how you kiss me,” Kendra murmured, “like you really mean it.”
Ray lifted his head and looked into her eyes—eyes hooded with arousal. Her cheeks were flushed and her lips swollen and pouty. She’d never looked so delicious. “I do mean it,” he said. “I’ve never wanted anyone as much as I want you tonight.”
She smiled at him then, and he basked in the glory of that smile. She stepped back, never taking her eyes from his. Her expression became teasing and seductive. His hand was still on her ass, but she gently lifted it away and stepped out of his reach.
He was mesmerized by the sensual sway of her hips and the way her quickened breath made her breasts rise and fall. Then, just as he began to question her motives, she reached with both hands for the hem of her dress and peeled it up and off her body, tossing to the side. She stood there, like Aphrodite personified, just in her wispy bra and panties and the yellow stilettos. Ray thought his cock might burst through his fly at the sight.
“Do you like what you see?” she asked with a come hither smile.
“Do I ever,” he said, and pulled off his jacket, tossing it on top of her dress on the floor. He began to undo the buttons of his shirt, all the while closing the distance between them. She took over the task of opening the remaining buttons as he reached out to cup her breasts and admire the view.
“You have amazing breasts.” He hefted them and ran a finger along the upper edge of one of the cups. He pushed them together, forming a deep cleavage. “I’d love to bury my cock between these beauties.”
He leaned forward and nuzzled his face in the valley, groaning at the heat, the plush softness, the fragrance of the globes.
Kendra giggled. She ran her hand down the front of his pants and cupped it around his straining erection. “We’ll have to see about making that happen. I’d love to watch you come on my chest.”
Ray groaned and grabbed her hand, pulling her over to the couch. He sat, then placed his hands on her hips, urging her to straddle his lap and sit. She did before bending her head to capture his mouth in another mind-shattering kiss. She twined her fingers in his hair and thrust her tongue in his mouth.
He broke the kiss and pushed her back, his eyes going to her heaving chest. He flicked the fastening of her bra and helped her ease it off. It too got tossed to the side. Finally, he was able to admire her tits close up. They were full and round, riding heavy on her ribcage, each tipped with a large dark brown areola and erect nipple. He took one of these buds in his mouth and sucked, enjoying Kendra’s gasp of pleasure.
He cupped her breasts and pushed them together, so he could suckle first one, then the other, fluttering his tongue around the sensitive peak as he ached to flutter it around another part of her anatomy.
“Oh God,” Kendra hissed. She pressed his head closer and seemed to feed him her tits.
She ran her fingers through the smattering of hair on his chest, then used her fingers to gently tweak his nipples. He threw his head back and growled deep in his throat. He could feel her touch deep in his balls. He was dizzy with want.
To his chagrin, she stood and back off, pulling him upright with her until he stood on unsteady legs before her. She ran her fingernails down his belly, until she could hook her finger over the button fastening his pants. She looked up into his eyes and licked her lips before turning her attentions to undoing the button and slowly lowering the fly. She took a step closer, to press her lips to his, while she insinuated her hand into the waistband of his boxers and down over his straining hard-on.
Her hand curved around him and he nearly lost it and came right then.
“Careful baby,” he muttered against her mouth. “I’m so ready to burst right now.”
Kendra smiled playfully and stroked a finger over the head of his penis. “Soon, lover, soon,” she said, then slowly sank to her knees, taking his trousers and boxers with her. Once they puddled at his feet, she helped him by unfastening and removing his shoes, then sliding the clothes over his feet, while he steadied himself with a hand on her shoulder.
The view was spectacular. Her head was level with his jutting manhood. He could see the glisten of precum already oozing out of the head. He realized she noticed too when she took a good long look and licked her lips.
The top of her breasts looked like two lush pillows, and he envisioned her kneeling up to wrap the soft globes around his tumescence while he fucked them to satisfaction.
Instead, she took his dick in her hand and licked the head, lingering to lap up the beads of fluid oozing from the tip.
“Mmmm, you taste so good,” she said, and ran her tongue along his substantial length.
Ray shivered, and felt his knees were close to giving out. He stumbled backward and landed hard on the sofa.
Kendra was quick to crawl to him and press herself between his thighs. She ran her hands up his hips and leaned over to take his full hard-on in her mouth.
Ray closed his eyes and leaned his head back, relishing the sensations this clever woman created on his cock. Her mouth was hot and wet, her tongue adding extra spice to an already spicy encounter. For several long minutes, he lost himself in the sweet thrill of her oral ministrations. But as his tension grew, he knew he didn’t want to finish this way. He wanted his cock to be buried deep in Kendra’s luscious pussy, and to fuck until they both experienced explosive orgasms.
He lifted his head and watched Kendra’s plump lips encircling his member. He almost lost it in that moment, it was such an incredibly arousing sight. He touched her shoulder.
“Baby.”
Kendra stopped and taking his dick in her hand, cast a questioning look his way.
“This feels fantastic, but I need to be inside you now. I want to come inside you.”
Kendra didn’t hesitate. She got up from the floor, wiggled out of her panties, then kneeled straddling his lap.
“Do you have a condom?” she asked.
“Damn,” said Ray. “Yeah. In my pants’ pocket.”
Kendra lifted an eyebrow and smirked. “Sure of yourself, huh?”
Ray blushed and sputtered. “No, I mean, I hoped...”
Kendra grinned and placed a finger over his mouth. “It’s okay. I put some in my purse, just in case.” She leaned over and grabbed his pants, handing them to Ray.
He fished a condom out of the pocket and threw the pants back down. He used his teeth to tear open the packet, then rolled the rubber on his dick.
Kendra moved into position, then with his hand to guide things, she lowered herself on to his thick cock.
She gasped and threw her head back, her expression speaking to her bliss. “I’d forgotten,” she said, “how well you fill me up. Oh God, you feel amazing.”
He thrust his hips upward, burying himself deeper into her, while fondling her breasts and tweaking the nipples. On the contrary, it was she who felt so amazing; hot, slick and tight. She had the perfect cunt.
He sat forward and pressed his face between her tits, running his tongue between them and sucking each nipple before grabbing her hips and getting into the serious business of fucking her senseless.
She was bucking on top of him now, matching the rhythm of his thrusts. Her head was back, her eyes closed in concentration. She made sweet mewling sounds with each stroke, and that sound drove him on harder.
He could feel his orgasm approaching, the muscles in his shoulders bunching, and his hips seeming to take on a power he’d not thought he possessed. The slapping of his skin against hers mixed with her sweet siren song—a song that now had reached new heights. He could feel her pussy starting to pulsate around him. She was close to the edge, and now was the time to tip them over into oblivion.
“Rub your clit,” he commanded, and she complied, using her forefinger and middle finger to caress the turgid little nub. She screamed and Ray felt her pussy walls clench around his cock. And that was the point that sent him with her, exploding into the strongest and most satisfying climax of his life. He yelled her
name, and felt the spurts of cum fire from his cock.
She collapsed against him, whimpering in her satisfaction. He was panting for air, but held her close and rained kisses on her forehead and cheek.
When he could breathe again, he spoke. “Fuck, that was incredible.”
“Uh-huh,” she said, nodding her head against his chest.
“You okay?” he asked, caressing her back and feeling very content in that moment.
She lifted her head to meet his gaze. “Better than okay. You’re one hell of a lover.”
“For an old professor, you mean?” He was teasing, but on a deeper level, he was concerned.
“Shut up,” she said, swatting at him playfully. “You’re not old. You’re in your prime, and hot as hell, and you just took me to the moon and back. So enough of the whole age crap.”
He grinned, feeling relieved. “Okay, boss. You’re one hell of a lover yourself.” He pressed his lips to hers and she wiggled against him. Their bodies were still joined, and he could feel himself stirring again.
“Um...careful,” he said. “I’ve barely caught my breath and you’ve already got me going again.”
Kendra giggled. “You’re insatiable.”
“Only with you, baby, only with you.” He reluctantly lifted her off his dick and guided her to a spot beside him. He leaned over and grabbed a couple of napkins. He carefully wrapped the used condom in one and used the other to clean himself off. Then with a flick of his wrist, he tossed the crumpled ball into the fireplace. He settled back and curled his arm around her shoulder, and she gently cupped her hand over his semi-flaccid cock. His body reacted immediately to her touch. “Christ!”
“Geez, already?” Kendra stared up at him in shock. “Wow.”
He felt inordinately pleased by her surprise. Maybe he wasn’t such an old guy after all. “It’s you, baby. You do this to me.”
“So,” she murmured, licking his nipple and squeezing ever so gently the once again hardening dick. “Where’s the bedroom?”
He grinned and shot to his feet, pulling her up behind him. He took a moment to blow out the candles then led his woman down the hall to his bedroom. His erection bobbed as he walked and it felt incredible. He couldn’t wait to be buried deep within her again.
Chapter Seven
Kendra woke slowly, yawned and stretched languidly. She hissed when muscles, mostly from her waist down, protested the movement. She opened her eyes and noted the soft light filtering through the sheers on the bedroom window. Her best guess was it was early morning. Considering she and Ray had fucked countless times through the remainder of the night, she had no desire to be awake so early.
Her thoughts on Ray, she glanced to the spot in bed beside her and found it empty. She frowned, disappointed at his absence. Her pussy was tingling at the thought of her lover, and she would have loved to climb on top of him for a little morning wake up sex.
She heard a clatter coming from down the hall and reasoned that Ray was in the kitchen. She smiled when she heard a muttered expletive. It was cute. She hoped he was making coffee.
She sat up and swung her legs over the side of the bed. Her bladder was calling for relief, and if she was lucky, she’d find a toothbrush so she could rid her mouth of what she was sure was a major case of halitosis. She pushed to her feet and padded naked to the bedroom door in search of the bathroom.
Fortunately, it was just across the hall from Ray’s bedroom. As she took care of her morning necessities, she reflected on her night with Ray, and her mindset this morning. Quite simply, she was smitten. And she was surprised to find that the thought didn’t scare her anymore. She’d fallen for him, and hard, and she was pretty sure he was feeling the same way.
So what did that mean? Where was this heading? This was all new territory for Kendra, who had always thought of herself as free spirited and independent, living life by her own rules and sampling all that life had to offer with gusto.
And then Ray came into her life, and she found herself wanting longevity in a relationship. She wanted to commit to someone and build a life with him. Was that possible with Ray? Would he perhaps think her too young to settle for him? Would she maybe be an embarrassment to the professor with his colleagues? She frowned, not wanting to consider this might be true.
She finished her business, flushed and washed up, and after a brief search of Ray’s bathroom cabinet, found a new toothbrush which she used to clean her teeth and mouth. Just that small task made her feel much better, and she decided a quick shower would finish the revival process and maybe by the time she was done, she’d have reached a decision about what to do about Ray.
She went over to the shower and turned it on, testing the temperature before stepping under the strong, hot spray.
****
Ray felt like a man who had won the lottery. He was filled with euphoria, and even whistled softly as he worked at getting some breakfast cooked for him and his new girlfriend.
Girlfriend. Luscious Kendra Phelps was his girlfriend.
He stopped and frowned. Wasn’t she? Then he shook his head and grinned. After the night they’d just shared, and the fact that she was upstairs this minute in his bed, was a sure sign that she was indeed, his.
She was perfect fit for him, in every way. He’d woken very early, and just laid there watching her sleep for the longest time, not wanting to move and disturb her. She was just as beautiful sleeping as she was awake. More so, maybe even, since there was an innocence and angelic purity that seemed to possess her while she slept.
He was falling in love with her. Of that, he was certain. As he watched her sleep, his heart had thumped erratically against his ribcage, and he’d been so moved emotionally, that tears had welled in his eyes. He’d never had a response to a woman like that before in his life. He wanted her, and only her.
So, knowing that truth, he made a decision. He was going to ask her to enter into a real relationship with him. Not just two ships passing at times and sharing great sex, but a real heart and soul relationship. In fact, he’d be open to having her move in with him.
Would she go for it? he wondered. Was he too old for her, too set in his ways? He shook his head. It didn’t matter. Whatever obstacles they encountered, they could find a way to surmount them together. That’s what bonded couples did.
The sound of the shower coming on reached his ears. He grinned. No time like the present to present his plan to his lady. He turned off the stove, wiped his hands on a towel and headed to the bathroom to join her.
The sight, through the glass walls of the shower, of her curvy silhouette wreathed in steam had his cock hard immediately. He shucked off the bathrobe he was wearing, and opened the shower door.
“Care for some company?” he said, stepping in. The further sight of rivulets of water streaming over her perky breasts and over her soft belly to disappear in the trim bush at the apex of her thighs was the single most sensual sight he’d seen in his life.
He reached up and cupped her tits, running his thumbs over her nipples. She moaned, cleared the water from her face and opened her eyes, giving him a look he felt in the base of his now totally erect cock.
“Good morning, lover,” she purred. “Glad you could join me.”
He gave her a suggestive smile and stepped up against her, rubbing his dick on her belly. He leaned in and nuzzled her neck. “God, I want to fuck you so badly.”
“Don’t let me stop you,” she said, and turned to face the back wall of the shower. She smiled at him.
“Condom first,”
“Right.” Ray jumped out of the shower, ran to the bedroom and grabbed a condom from the bedside table. By the time he got back to the bathroom he was sheathed.
Kendra looked over her shoulder, then slowing bent from the waist, her ass nudging him backwards, until she was doubled over. She placed her feet slightly apart and wiggled her ass against his hard-on. “Shove it in me hard,” she said.
Ray grabbed her hips, and guided his dick to
the entrance of her vagina. Bouncing up and down on his toes, he rubbed the head up and down between her nether lips, then with one swift thrust, he seated himself deep inside of her.
“Oh God,” she gasped and pressed her body back, taking him even deeper. “You feel so big and thick. Fuck me Ray, please.”
He pulled back and thrust forward again, moaning his own response to the feel of her tight heat enveloping him. “Fuck,” he growled.
No more words were possible as he pounded into her in an increasingly aggressive fashion. She braced herself against the wall and thrust back to meet each of his strokes. Water coursed down on the two of them, making their skin splash with each piston like move.
Ray knew he would come soon. It just felt too good to last long. He felt the tightness in his ball sack and the tension building in his belly. The muscles of his ass were clenched, a mighty hammer to drive his spike home. Kendra was making her pretty kitten sound, high pitched mewls that accompanied the rhythm of their fucking.
And then, with a roar, he was there, pitching over the cliff into the abyss, thick jets of cum erupting. She cried his name and he could feel her cunt muscled contract around his dick, milking that last drops of elixir from him. One last thrust and he pressed into her, pausing a moment to let the fires die down. He let his upper body collapse on her back, careful to keep hold of her hips and keep her standing.
She reached a hand around and caressed his hip. “My God, but that was fantastic.”
“Uh huh,” he responded, breathlessly.
They stood a moment, joined still, letting the stillness descend and their hearts to slow back to normal speed, before he gently pulled out of her. He removed the condom and let the water, now tepid, wash away the evidence of their encounter. He opened the shower door, and tossed the used condom in the toilet then closed the door again and leaned around Kendra to turn off the shower.
Kendra straightened and turned around, putting her arms around his waist and hugging him close. He embraced her back. She turned her face up to smile at him, and he claimed her lips in a lingering, soft kiss—one that said, you are mine.
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