by Lynn LaFleur
He loved her touch, but wouldn’t last long if he didn’t stop her. He lifted her hands and kissed both palms. “I’ll be right back.”
Daniel found his pants next to the couch and dug out the box of condoms. He opened it and removed one of the foil packets as he approached the bed again. Seeing Twyla lying crosswise, resting on one elbow, stopped him in his tracks. Her creamy skin looked golden from the firelight. She lay with her legs parted. A small tuft of black hair covered her mound, but her feminine lips were bare.
He’d sampled her juices from his fingers, but that wasn’t nearly enough of a taste.
Tossing the box and packet on the nightstand, he grasped Twyla’s ankles and tugged her closer to the edge of the bed. He dropped to his knees, spread her legs wide and feasted.
Satiny skin. Musky scent. Honeyed cream. Daniel savored every part of her pussy…from her clit that was peeking out from its hood again, to the tight rosette of her ass.
“Daniel,” she whispered.
He looked up from between her legs to see her propped on both elbows. A light coating of perspiration made her skin shine. Her nipples stood up firm in the center of pale pink areolas. Her eyes… God, her eyes were filled with so much lust.
He nipped the tender skin at the crease of her thigh. “You’re delicious.”
“Daniel, please. I need you inside me.”
He couldn’t resist giving her labia one more long lick before he stood. She pushed herself back to the middle of the bed while he tore open the condom packet and climbed on the bed next to her. With one long, slow slide, he buried himself inside her.
Tight. Hot. Wet. All those sensations hit Daniel at once. He lay still, clutching Twyla’s ass, and fought for control. He felt like a teenager with his first girl, ready to come in seconds.
He began to move, short thrusts that drove the head of his cock in and out of her channel. She clutched his shoulders, her fingernails digging into his skin.
“Yes. Oh yes. That feels so good, Daniel.”
He held her ass tighter, drove deeper until his balls touched her slick flesh. Burying his face against her shoulder, he increased the speed of his thrusts. Twyla’s arms tightened around his neck, her legs wrapped around his waist.
“Harder.” She tugged on his earlobe with her teeth. “Harder, please.”
Daniel did as she ordered, moving faster, thrusting deeper. He kissed Twyla as he moved inside her, gently biting her full lower lip, sucking it between his lips, swiping his tongue across it. She returned kiss for kiss, thrust for thrust.
Sweat pooled at the base of his spine. His heart pounded so hard, he felt it in his temples. He slipped one arm beneath Twyla’s thigh and lifted it so he could drive even faster into her.
She closed her eyes and threw back her head. “Right there. Oh Daniel, right there. Yes!”
The walls of her pussy pulsed around his cock. Daniel’s balls drew up tighter to his body and he moaned loudly. The orgasm raced through his body and poured out the end of his rod.
Totally spent, he collapsed on top of Twyla. He managed to hold himself up on his elbows so she could breathe, but that’s all he could do. All his muscles turned to mush with his climax.
The soft touch of Twyla’s hands on his back gave him the strength to raise his head. Her eyelids were half closed, her lips tilted up in a satisfied smile. He couldn’t resist the lure of those rosy lips and kissed her. “You realize it’s completely unfair.”
Her smile faded, to be replaced by a slight frown. “What’s unfair?”
“That a woman can come over and over and a man wilts after one orgasm.”
She laughed, which was exactly what he wanted. “’Wilt’ being the operative word?”
“Yep.”
“Does that mean you take a long time to…recuperate?”
“I didn’t say that. In fact…” He kissed the sensitive area beneath her ear. “I don’t think it’ll take me very long at all.” He kissed her mouth again, longer this time. The stirring of his cock proved he’d soon be ready to make love to her again. “So I’d better borrow your bathroom before anything…develops.”
He was halfway to the bathroom when Twyla spoke again. “Do you want coffee now?”
“I’d rather have something cold.”
“Chardonnay?”
Daniel smiled. “Perfect.”
Twyla waited until Daniel had disappeared into the bathroom before she called room service and ordered the wine. After she hung up, she stretched out on the bed, her arms over her head. She couldn’t believe how lucky she was to have met Daniel. He was an incredible lover, but it was more than sex. He was funny and charming and she enjoyed talking with him.
She wondered if this could be the first night of many more to come.
As quickly as that thought entered her head, she pushed it aside. She was going way too fast. She and Daniel had clicked sexually, but they barely knew each other. She couldn’t assume he’d want to see her again after tonight, just because she wanted to see him again. Maybe this was nothing but a one-night stand to him.
That thought caused a hollow feeling in the pit of her stomach. Daniel didn’t seem like the one-night-stand kind of guy.
A knock on the door followed by “room service” had Twyla scrambling off the bed and grabbing her robe. The waiter set the tray on the table next to the coffee service. He offered her a pleasant “good evening” and left in only moments.
She heard the bathroom door open. Daniel peeked through the small opening. “Is the coast clear?”
“Yes.”
Daniel came out of the bathroom, still gloriously naked. His cock hung between his thighs, tempting even in its relaxed state. He walked up to her, amusement lighting his eyes. “You’re staring.”
Twyla grinned. “Absolutely.”
He laughed before kissing her. Slipping his hand behind the belt of her robe, he tugged her closer to him. “I wouldn’t mind staring at you. If I’m naked, you should be too.”
“That could be arranged.”
“Why don’t you arrange it and I’ll pour the wine?”
“Okay.”
A thin blanket lay on the end of the bed. Twyla climbed back on the bed and pulled the blanket up to her waist. She watched Daniel open the bottle of wine, admiring the way the firelight illuminated his smooth back and bottom. A light sprinkling of dark hair covered his well-shaped legs. She loved the way the dusting of hair on his chest brushed across her breasts.
“I can feel you staring at me,” Daniel said, not looking at her.
Fluffing the pillows behind her back, she snuggled into their softness. “I like the view.”
He picked up the two wineglasses and carried them to the bed. His gaze dropped to her breasts as he held out one glass to her. “So do I.”
She held up one corner of the blanket so he could slip beneath it. Once sitting beside her, he took a long sip of the cold liquid. “Mmm, good.”
“Very,” Twyla said after taking a drink of her wine.
He wrapped one arm around her shoulders. Twyla thought snuggling with Daniel was much better than the pillows. She turned so her back rested against his chest. He cradled one breast in his palm, his thumb slowly moving back and forth over her nipple. Twyla had experienced three intense orgasms tonight, yet her body responded to Daniel’s caressing. Each pass of his thumb sent a direct current to her clit. Her pussy clenched with the need to be filled again.
“Your breasts are amazing.”
His warm breath close to her ear sent a chill down her spine. Goose bumps erupted across her skin.
“Are you cold?”
She shook her head. “Your breath in my ear makes me shiver.”
“Hmm.” He nipped her earlobe as he squeezed her breast. “What else makes you shiver?”
“Your kisses.”
He kissed his way across her shoulder to her neck. “What else?”
“When you touch my breasts.”
He set his glass on the night
stand and cradled both mounds in his hands. Twyla moaned when he whisked his thumbs across the peaks.
“What else?” he asked.
His caressing of her nipples made it difficult for Twyla to think, much less talk. “Touching my clit.”
One hand slid between her thighs. He circled her clit with his forefinger. “What else?”
Twyla leaned over to set her glass on the nightstand. Turning back to Daniel, she rose on her knees and wrapped her arms around his neck. “That’s enough talking, don’t you think?”
He clasped her ass and pulled her closer to him. “Definitely.”
She kissed him. A hint of wine clung to his lips, mixed with a trace of her juices. She tunneled her fingers into his hair while she kissed him again and again. She couldn’t get enough of his taste.
“You are so hot.” Daniel kissed his way down her chest. “And sexy.” He latched on to one firm nipple. He sucked hard, stealing Twyla’s breath and all the strength in her legs. She fell to the bed, her hands still buried in Daniel’s hair to hold him at her breast. He followed her down, stretching out on top of her between her spread legs.
The feel of his hard cock pressed into her belly made Twyla arch her hips to get closer to it. He wasn’t kidding about recuperating quickly.
“Are your ready for me again?” he asked against the curve of her breast.
“Yes. Now please.”
He wasted no time in donning a condom and sliding inside her. Twyla had wanted it rough the first time. She’d wanted Daniel to pound into her as fast as he could. This time, she wanted their lovemaking to be tender.
As if he’d read her mind, his movements were unhurried and easy, driving up her desire slowly. She stared into his eyes as he thrust inside her. She saw heat, but she also saw tenderness.
“I want you to come again.” He kissed her lips once, twice. “What do you need from me?”
His obvious concern for her pleasure was all she needed. The climax built steadily, flowing through her body instead of grabbing her by the throat like her earlier orgasms. It rippled from her womb to her toes, to the top of her head. Her pussy contracted around Daniel’s cock.
“God, yes,” he muttered. He dropped his head to her shoulder as his body began to quiver. “Christ!”
She held him tightly until his body stilled. His heart didn’t pound as hard, his breathing quieted. She pushed his damp hair back from his face and kissed his cheek.
He lifted his head. He looked into her eyes a moment, then kissed her tenderly. “I’ll be right back.”
Twyla watched him rise and walk to the bathroom again. She didn’t think she’d ever tire of looking at that incredible ass.
A chill raced through her without Daniel’s body to keep her warm. She pulled back the covers and burrowed between the soft sheets. Satisfied and relaxed, she could fall asleep in seconds. Her eyes drifted closed.
She opened them again when she heard Daniel come out of the bathroom. He placed the bottle of wine inside the small refrigerator before returning to bed. He climbed in beside her and tugged her into his arms. Wrapping one arm around his waist, she laid her head on his shoulder and sighed.
He kissed her temple. “Sleepy?”
“Mmm-hmm. You wore me out.”
“I’m happy to serve.”
She tilted her head so she could see his face. “You served very well.”
“Does that mean you might want a repeat tomorrow?”
“I wouldn’t mind.”
His chuckle vibrated in her ear. “I’ll have to make another trip to the gift shop for some clean clothes.”
“I promise I’ll make whatever you spend worth it.”
“You already have.”
He lifted her chin and kissed her softly. He kissed her again, this time with more passion. Twyla wrapped her hand around his cock and felt it grow longer and thicker. He pumped his hips as they kissed, sliding his shaft across her palm. In only moments, he was fully hard and ready to fuck her again.
“Once more before we go to sleep?” he asked.
Twyla squeezed his firm flesh. “Oh yes.”
Chapter Seven
Daniel awoke the next morning with Twyla’s warm lips wrapped around his cock.
“Fuck,” he muttered.
Before he stopped to think, he arched his hips and drove his shaft deeper into her mouth. When he realized what he’d done, he pulled back so he wouldn’t gag her. Instead of letting him go, she took him all the way to his balls.
He grabbed the covers and threw them aside. Twyla looked at him, her mouth still sliding up and down his flesh. “What are you doing?”
She licked up one side and all around the head. “If you have to ask, I must be doing something wrong.”
He groaned when she darted the tip of her tongue into the slit. “Trust me, you aren’t doing anything wrong.”
“Then just lie still and enjoy it.”
An excellent suggestion, and one he’d love to follow, but he wouldn’t do that to Twyla. He wouldn’t let her bring him to a climax without giving her the same pleasure.
“Hey.” He slipped his hand beneath her chin and lifted her mouth away from him. “Swing around here so I can lick your pussy.”
Her eyes flared, proving she liked his idea too. She gave his cock one more long lick from base to tip, then turned and straddled his face. He gripped her ass as she lowered her pussy to his mouth. He inhaled, savoring her musk. The scent was intoxicating.
He licked her clit at the same time that she took his rod in her mouth again. Her cream slid across his tongue and down his throat. He’d never tasted anything as good as Twyla’s juices. He licked the full length of her labia, then concentrated on her clit. It grew larger and firmer with his stroking.
She moaned when he nipped it with his teeth. Daniel felt the vibration all the way through his cock. He scraped his teeth over her clit again, licked her labia to her anus. She moaned even louder when he touched her anus with his tongue.
It appeared the lady liked anal play. To test his theory, he licked all around the rosette before driving his tongue inside her.
She moved her mouth faster up and down his cock. Daniel jerked when he felt her wet finger slide into his ass. The pleasure was so intense, he groaned long and loud.
His cock slipped out of her mouth. “Do that again.”
It took him a moment to realize what she wanted. Daniel placed his lips directly on her anus and groaned again. Twyla arched her hips and pushed her ass closer to his mouth. “That feels so good.”
“The vibration or my tongue?”
“Both.”
He hummed as he licked her again, giving her as much stimulation as he could. She took his shaft in her mouth once more, flashing her tongue all around his hard length as she moved her lips up and down. Daniel’s eyes crossed. He was so close to coming. Somehow he had to hold off, to bring Twyla to a climax first.
Grasping her buttocks tighter, he began fucking her ass with his tongue. She pumped her hips in time to his thrusts. Her breathing became choppier, heavier. He licked faster, darted his tongue quicker into the sensitive opening.
A loud moan came from her throat before she trembled. Daniel pulled back and watched her pussy and anus pulse with her orgasm.
God, that was sexy.
Once her breathing evened out, she began to move her mouth on him again. Daniel’s desire had faded while he concentrated on Twyla’s pleasure. It erupted back to life with the feel of her lips and tongue on his flesh.
She pushed a second finger inside his ass, and he lost it.
“Twyla. Fuck!”
Daniel closed his eyes tightly and threw back his head. His cock jerked and throbbed, his cum filled her mouth. He saw stars. He’d experienced strong orgasms in the past, but he’d never seen stars.
He didn’t know how long he lay there, struggling to breathe, until he opened his eyes again. Twyla remained on top of him, her face resting on his thigh. Her warm breath brushed his balls
every time she exhaled.
He ran his hands over her ass. “Hey.”
“What?” she said, her voice still breathless.
“Come here.”
“What makes you think I can move?”
He knew what she meant. His legs felt like overcooked spaghetti. Lifting her leg, he slid out from beneath her, turned and lay on his side so he could see her face. Her eyes were closed, her lips parted. He pushed her hair from her damp temple.
“What a way to start the day,” she said. Those beautiful blue eyes opened and she smiled.
“A very hot way to start the day.”
She rose to her elbows. Frowning slightly, she reached beneath her breasts and rearranged them to a different position. Daniel grinned. “The girls giving you trouble?”
“Just getting them comfortable.” She glanced at his cock. “Don’t you ever have to…adjust things?”
“Oh yeah. All the time.” He reached over and gave one mound a gentle squeeze. “Is having large breasts a problem for you?”
“Finding bras in my size has been a problem. But there’s a new lingerie store in Seattle that carries gorgeous bras in every color and size imaginable.”
“Is that where you got your red underwear?”
She nodded.
“I approve. You’re gorgeous in red. Black too.”
“Thank you.”
He squeezed her breast again. “Of course, I prefer you like this.”
“Of course.”
Daniel grinned. “Hey, I’m a guy. Guys like naked.”
“Let me tell you something.”
“What?”
She moved closer until her lips were a breath away from his. “Gals like naked too.”
He liked this teasing side of her. “They do?”
“Yes. Very much.”
“Does that mean we’re going to stay naked all day?”
“A tempting idea, but don’t you think we should leave the room sometime?”
Daniel pretended to think about what she’d said. Then he grinned again. “Nope.”
Twyla dropped her head to his chest and laughed. Wrapping his arms around her, Daniel tugged her closer until her body touched his. “As long as room service is available, what do we need outside this room?”