He lifted his head and looked into my eyes.
“Do you want me inside of you?” He asked his breathing fast and irregular.
I knew he could not wait any longer.
I slowly nodded my head.
“No, tell me you want me inside of you. I want to hear you say it.”
Our eyes met.
“I want you inside of me.”
He smiled rising and sitting on his knees.
“Are you…?” He began to ask delicately. “I don’t have a condom.”
“Would you just fuck me!” I demanded impatiently.
It was either the lust or the champagne, but something had my mind cloudy. The only thing I could think about was the tingling sensation between my legs and how much I needed something filling me.
He chuckled and came back to me. I watched his elegant body with every move. I noticed how hard and how big he was. My breath caught in my throat.
I couldn’t wait.
He slid himself between my legs and brought his head down to kiss me. I could taste myself on his lips.
I see now why he couldn’t get enough.
His hands luxuriously caressed my body. I put both hands on the sides of his face and lifted it. I wanted him to see the desire in my eyes and how badly I wanted him.
Without warning, he masterfully plunged himself inside of me. It felt amazing having him so deep. I could feel his large dick touching and probing my inner walls.
His movements were precise and controlled. He clearly knew what he was doing. His years of experience showed in the way he fucked me senseless.
He rolled us over putting me in the driver seat. I looked into his eyes as I rode him. My body seethed with desire and I was desperate to be satisfied. It felt so good grinding my body against his body and moving in tune with his beat.
His breathing was rough and his eyes never left mine. His hands cupped my ass and he gently helped me along. We moved to a slow rhythm. It was a perfect pace that he set. His fingers trailed up my body and teased my nipples as I sought the ultimate release.
I abandoned myself to the whirl of sensation flowing through me.
Suddenly, he pulled me toward him. My hard nipples rubbed against the smoothness of his chest.
He rolled us both over, with himself on top. Faster and faster his pace increased. I knew he was close. I wasn’t too far behind myself.
Any minute I knew that I would shatter into a million little pieces. I was being drawn to a height of passion I had never known before. I couldn’t hold on any longer. My whole body flooded with bliss as I came.
“Oh,” I moaned as my body submitted to the burst of pleasure I felt.
For a second I stopped breathing.
His pace did not falter and after a few seconds I felt his body jerk. I watched as his eyes rolled into the back of his head. He came with low surrendering moans. I could feel his body rippling with heat and a look of sheer satisfaction crossed his face.
He collapsed on top of me burying his head in the crook of my neck. We lay that way for a few minutes naked and sweaty.
It felt like an eternity.
It felt like heaven.
When his breathing returned to normal, he rolled off and frantically began to put on his clothes. I lay staring at the ceiling utterly exhausted. I was not sure if I should move.
I watch him without saying a word as he unlocks the door. He opened it slowly looking into the darkness. Satisfied with what he saw, he walked out of the room closing the door softly behind him.
I eventually got off the bed and began to redress myself. Before I was completely done, I stopped and sat down on the bed.
Reality setting in and my intoxication fading, my mind was able to adjust. I sat there wondering how I continued to end up in strange men’s beds. This one was a prize though. He was so sexy. How any woman could resist him, I thought, was beyond me.
I was hoping this would not be my last encounter with him. His gaze and his touch were more intoxicating than the finest wine and I got pleasantly drunk.
Though I would have to admit, I feel a little guilty about this one.
I mean he’s married!
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