by Lee, Marilyn
He gently massaged my breasts while he kissed and licked at the side of my neck.
I pushed my ass back against his body and turned my head, greedy to feel his lips teasing or even coercing mine apart.
He stroked a hand down from my breasts to slip under my dress and into my thong.
I gasped as I felt his thumb press against my clit before he eased his fingers inside me. Foreplay that includes finger fucking always revved me up fast.
I shuddered and parted my lips in response to his skillful fingers.
His warm mouth brushed against mine seconds before his tongue pressed inside.
A jolt of desire shook me. I moaned and closed my legs, imprisoning his fingers in my wet pussy.
He pushed his fingers in and out of me with a steady and delicious pressure.
Sucking on his tongue, I ground my ass against his groin, and creamed the fingers thrusting in and out of me.
He tore his mouth from mine and eased his fingers out of me.
“Don’t stop,” I protested, my eyes fluttering open.
“Just for a few moments,” he whispered. He stepped back and unzipped my dress.
I closed my eyes while he rained moist kisses against my neck, shoulders and back. When he lifted his head, he reached for the hem of my dress.
I pushed his hand away. “We’re in front of the window,” I reminded him. “Let’s go in the bedroom.”
“Too far away. I need you now.” He took my hand in his and led me across the room. He positioned me against the wall near the bar along one wall and pulled my dress up and over my head.
My thong and bra were quickly removed and tossed aside as well.
Standing naked in front of him, I wondered what he thought of my breasts. They were natural and large, which meant they tended to sag a little instead of being perfectly round like breasts filled with silicon.
“Damn.”
I tensed.
“Damn,” he said again, staring at my breasts. “I’d almost forgotten how lovely naturally large breasts could be.”
With that single remark, spoken in a voice filled with what sounded like reverence, I forgave him for any and all his references to cows and free milk.
He cupped his hands over my breasts. “How good to feel… to touch…” He bent his head. “To taste.”
I inhaled slowly as he took the tip of my right nipple between his lips and pressed his tongue against it. Oh yes! I curled my fingers in his hair and guided his mouth to my other nipple.
Sucking on the hardened tip of my breast, he slid his palm down over my belly to slide back between my legs.
Oh lord, yes.
He rubbed the tip of his thumb against my clit and then slipped his fingers into me.
I pushed my hips forward, rocking them in time with the motion of his hand. “Oh…oh…feels so good.”
He released my breast and slowly trailed his warm lips down my body.
I opened my eyes as he knelt in front of me, his gaze locked on my pussy.
I bit my lip, my heart racing. “Anderson?”
He leaned forward and brushed his mouth against my shaved pubes before he looked up at me. “You smell good enough to eat.”
My heartbeat quickened in anticipation. I parted my legs further.
Putting one hand on my waist, he used the fingers of his other hand to part my folds and pushed his tongue against my clit
I trembled. Yes. Oh yes!
He slowly dragged his tongue along my slit. Then he slipped his tongue and fingers inside me.
“Oh…god!” I moaned, sliding my fingers through his hair. It had been so long since I’d had a man eat me as if my pussy was a delicacy he couldn’t get enough of. I loved the way he took his time, slowly pushing me to within seconds of coming before he cupped his palms over my ass and licked, nipped, and tongued me to an incredible climax.
I dragged his face as close as I could, humping it as I came.
He tongued my pussy, lapping at my cum.
Oh lord it felt so good I could barely contain myself. My legs shook and I dropped to my knees in front of him.
He pressed a warm kiss against each of my nipples.
I leaned my head against him while I allowed my heartbeat to return to as normal as possible while I was nude in front of him.
He put his arm around my shoulders and kissed my neck. “Why don’t you go take a quick shower and then we’ll go out to dinner?”
I lifted my head to look at him. “What about you?”
He caressed my cheek. “I’m fine.”
I reached a hand down to cup over his cock. He was semi-erect and I felt pre-cum on the head of his shaft. “Are you?”
He drew back and urged my hand away from his groin. “Okay, I’m not but I will be after a cold shower.” He rose and reached down to lift me to my feet.
“You don’t have to resort to a cold shower,” I said, feeling my cheeks burn.
He smiled. “You’re as sweet and considerate as you are pretty. I can wait.” He kissed my cheek and bent to pick up my clothes. “You can use the guest shower.”
“Are you going to join me?”
“If I do, we’ll never make it out of here tonight.”
“You say that as if that would be a bad thing.”
He smiled. “No but I’d prefer to actually take you out before our first fuck.” He slapped my ass. “Don’t be long.”
Conscious of his gaze locked on my ass, I slowly walked towards the door. As I reached it, I turned and inserted a finger in my pussy. “Sure you don’t want to join me?”
He inhaled quickly. “Hell yeah, but I won’t.”
“Your loss.”
“Not for long, honey.”
Lord I hoped not. Smiling, I left him in the living room to go shower.
When I returned to the living room, I found him pacing in front of the French doors. He turned to stare at me while I posed in the living room door. “Well?”
“Damn you’re a beautiful woman.” He quickly crossed the room to enclose me in a brief embrace. “We’d better get out of here now,” he said when he released me.
I felt almost dizzy with glee walking with him from the condo and down to his car. None of my other lovers had ever been so vocal about finding me sexy and attractive. Even though we didn’t touch, he just projected a great wall of desire at me that I was eager to have consume me.
We had dinner in Olde City. Each time I looked up, I found his dark gaze locked on my face. And all I could think about was sex and more sex.
“Who was he?” he asked.
My appetite wasn’t any better than his. I put my fork down. “Who?”
“The man at the bar.”
You mean my now ex lover? “A friend.”
He arched a brow. “He was more than a friend.”
“Not anymore—thanks to you.”
“If you’re waiting for me to apologize, you’re going to be in for a long wait.”
Even while his attitude annoyed me, it also excited me. I couldn’t remember the last time a man had gone out of his way to make sure another one knew I was his. “Why would you want to harm my relationship with him?”
“So I don’t have to worry about his sleeping with you.”
“I never said he and I—”
“You didn’t have to. I saw the way he looked at you—as if he’d seen you naked many times.”
I shrugged.
“Is there anyone else I should know about?” he asked.
Being a single woman with an active sex drive wasn’t easy. He’d ruined things with Rick. Damn if I’d allow him to do the same with Jim. “No one I’m going to introduce you to,” I said, deciding I didn’t want to lie to him.
He narrowed his gaze. “I’m not interested in sharing you with another man.”
I felt a jolt of pleasure at the admission. “That’s quite an admission, but whether or not I sleep with another man is my choice alone, Anderson.”
“The hell it is.”
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I blinked at him. “What am I missing? You told me the relationship you just ended wasn’t exclusive on your part.”
“What’s your point, Narena?”
“You’ve given me no reason to think you wouldn’t expect the same arrangement with me. You get to sleep around but expect me to be exclusive to you.”
“I never said I expected her to be exclusive to me. I didn’t.”
“Then what’s the problem?”
“I already told you. I’m not interested in sharing you with another man. What part of that statement are you having difficulty understanding?”
“But you intend to sleep with other women?” I shook my head. “That arrangement doesn’t work for me, Anderson.”
He leaned closer. “When did I say I expected or wanted to sleep with other women?”
The question sent a jolt of pleasure through me. Was he implying he wanted a serious relationship? Don’t get too excited. “Do you plan to sleep with other women?”
He inhaled slowly before he responded. “Probably.”
Damn him. “And you can and should expect me to do the same with other men.”
“We’ll see about that,” he said coolly and abruptly close. He moved to stand at my side with his hand extended. “Dance?”
“You’re delusional if you think I’m going to be exclusive while you whore around.” Annoyed at the way he smiled, I slapped my hand in his and rose.
He slipped an arm around my shoulders, walked me onto the dance floor, and took me in his arms.
He nipped my ear. “You’re not going to want another man,” he promised.
“Someone sounds overconfident,” I shot back.
He laughed and massaged my ass. “Someone is confident that you and your pussy are going to be all mine.”
Something about his tone and confidence excited me so much I shivered. Wanting to be all his was not on my agenda but damn if I didn’t want to be his for the night.
“All bets are off after tonight,” I said and took full advantage of the dim club lighting to unzip his pants and slip my hand inside and into his briefs. I closed my fingers over his cock and leaned forward to suck at his neck.
He inhaled sharply, pushing his hips forward. “Don’t start anything you’re not prepared to finish,” he warned. “Tonight.”
“I was prepared to finish it earlier tonight. Coming here was your idea,” I reminded him and slid my hand down to massage his balls.
“Then let’s go make love.”
I was more in the mood for a good hard fuck but didn’t feel comfortable enough with him to admit it. “Sounds like a plan.” I reluctantly released his balls and withdrew my hand from his pants.
When we left the restaurant, he took my hand in his and didn’t release it until we reached his car.
He started the engine and then turned to look at me. “You know once and one night isn’t going to be enough. Don‘t you?”
With the feel of his cock and balls hardening under my fingers fresh in my mind, I moistened my lips.
“I’ll drive you home so you can pack a bag. Then we’ll spend the weekend at my place.”
I normally didn’t like men dictating to me but his masculine swagger excited me.
He leaned over to press a warm kiss against my mouth before he settled in his seat.
I fastened my seatbelt and turned to watch him as he pulled out of the parking lot.
I spent nearly the entire drive to my apartment studying his profile and fantasizing about feeling his hard cock sliding inside me.
In my bedroom, I lingered in front of my closet trying to decide what to take.
“Just grab a few things and let’s go.”
I glanced over my shoulder. Anderson stood in my bedroom door watching me. “Just give me a few more minutes.”
“Why? Just grab a few things and toss them in the bag. The choice doesn’t require a lot of time.”
I frowned. “I want to make a good impression.”
“You did that when you knocked me on my ass. It took just one look and I was hooked. So that battle’s already won.”
I smiled. “You sure know how to make a woman feel pretty.”
“You are pretty.” He walked into the room and slipped his arms around me. “Anyway, it’s not like I plan to let you keep much on this weekend,” he pointed out with his lips against the back of my neck.
Leaning against him, I reached a hand back to palm his cock. “I like a man with a plan.”
He turned me in his arms, sliding his hands down to cup my ass. “Pack your bag and let’s go before my self-control vanishes.”
“I love a man who wants me so much he can’t control himself,” I teased.
“Let’s go already.”
I nodded.
He slapped my ass and released me. “I’ll wait in the living room. Five minutes.”
I tossed my sexiest underwear in my case, along with my hose, two casual silk-cotton blend summer pantsuits, two dresses, both of my bathing suits, one of my sports jerseys, my toiletries, and other accessories.
Anderson took my case from me when I appeared in the living room door and we left.
At his place, he tossed his key fob and my case aside, pressed me against the wall by the door and quickly removed my clothes.
“Let’s go to bed.”
“Too far away,” he said.
Seconds later, he was naked with his big body pressed against mine.
I closed my eyes as he rubbed his bare cock against my body before sucking my right nipple between his lips and into his mouth.
“Hmm.” I curled my fingers in his hair and pressed his head closer.
He nipped and tongued my nipple, sending tiny shockwaves of pleasure through me and making me ache to feel his bare cock sliding inside me.
Licking his way across to my other breast, he reached between our bodies to rub the head of his shaft along my slit.
My pussy flooded and I moaned softly, eager to enjoy the first inches of his cock into me.
He fingered my slit and pressed himself against my thigh.
I could feel him hardening along my body. Oh Lord. Trembling with the need to have him buried in me, I clutched at his shoulders. “Anderson…”
Dragging his mouth from my nipple, he thrust his cock against my belly and pressed his lips to mine. Urging my mouth open, he licked my lips.
I sucked his tongue into my mouth and rotated my hips slowly, allowing myself to enjoy the wonderful sensation of his cock slowly swelling against my body.
I stroked my hands down his back to clutch his hard, tight ass.
We kissed and rubbed my pussy and his cock together until I was flooded. When I reached down to palm his cock, I felt his pre-cum against my fingers.
He was warm, hard and so deliciously thick, I was wild to feel his girth pushing deep into me. Greedily sharing his kisses, I pumped his cock with one hand while massaging his big, heavy balls with the other.
He suddenly groaned and pushed his fully erect cock against me.
I felt the big head slip between the lips of my slit and came to my senses.
Pushing against his shoulders, I dragged my pussy away from his cock. “Condom,” I whispered.
He rubbed his cheek against mine. “It’ll feel better without one.”
I turned my head and bit his bottom lip. “I know it will but we’ll have to make do with great instead of off the charts.” I balled a hand into a fist and hit his shoulder. “Condom, Anderson—now.”
“Are you sure?”
“Damn you! Put it on now or stop!”
He pulled away from me and fumbled in his pants.
I leaned against the wall, rubbing myself and licking my lips as I watched him quickly roll the condom over himself.
“Better?”
I nodded. “Yes.”
He stepped in front of me, placing a hand on either side of my body. “I wanted to be gentle and slow with you our first time but I’m burning too much for tha
t,” he said and shoved his hips forward.
I gasped and shook as I felt his thick cock slip between my folds.
He paused and lifted my chin.
I looked up at him and wiggled my hips, eager to be fucked senseless.
“Forgive me if this gets a little rough,” he said, his voice brusque.
Oh for the love of God! Stop talking and fuck me already! I inched my hips forward and then closed my eyes as I felt my pussy slowly stretching to accommodate his lovely width.
He slid his hands down my back to cup my ass. Easing out of me, he pushed slowly back inside me. Then he withdrew again. And then back in with a slow and measured movement that I felt in every inch of my body.
Oh God I wanted more. “Fuck me,” I urged.
Tightening his hands on my ass, he pulled me onto his cock.
Oh…yes! Yes! “Fuck me,” I said,
He bent his head and fastened his lips on my breast. And moved his thick, hard cock in and out of me.
Waves of pleasure washed over me. It was good but I wanted so much more. “Faster,” I said, squeezing his ass.
He tore his lips from my breast to speak against my ear. “If I go faster, I’m going to come faster.”
“It doesn’t matter,” I said, tightening myself around his cock.
“That might happen before you’re ready,” he warned.
“Even it does, I’ll get off on knowing I made you come quicker. Faster. Harder.”
“No,” he responded. “I don’t want my first time inside you to be all about me.”
And damn him, he continued with his slow, measured strokes that sent chills of lust all through me.
Although I did my best to make him fuck me, he made love to me at a pace that allowed the fire he set off in my stretched pussy to slowly spread through my entire body until with a sudden series of hard, rapid thrusts and a relentless rubbing of my clit, he blew my world and my pussy apart.
Only as I sobbed with pleasure and clung weakly to him did he grip my hips and pounded my pussy until he groaned, shuddered, and then came.
I held him in my arms, kissing his face as he finally ejaculated. To my surprise, I found myself wishing and wondering how it would have felt to know he was coming inside my pussy instead of the lucky condom.