could feel it, a soft spasm around the tip of his dick. He leaned on her and held on to her hair as the last pulses of his orgasm faded away. She swirled her tongue around his dick as she pulled back, leaving him cool and damp in the warm air between them.
“That was…” he began, then laughed instead.
Rebecca laughed too, even as she lay back and hauled him on to the bed with her. “That was just a preview.”
She kissed him until they were both breathless. Then she gently put her hand on his chest and pushed him away.
“Give me one minute,” she said. “I will definitely be back.”
“Where are you going?”
She giggled and kissed his nose. “Just a second.”
She rose from the bed and disappeared around out the door. Richard smiled up at the ceiling and tried to catch his breath. Before he could start to think about what had just happened, Rebecca appeared with her small purse. She sat it down next to the bed and crawled onto the mattress beside him.
“So, where were we?” she asked.
Richard rose above her and started working the buttons of her shirt. His hands shook and she laughed again, then pushed his eager fingers away and did the work herself. The shirt came off and so did the jeans, pushed down her legs by Richard before she kicked them to the floor. She was wearing nothing underneath the clothes, and Richard sighed in approval as he looked down at her body for the first time.
Her nipples were hard. Richard touched them gently at first, but when she smiled at him he touched them harder, and finally she arched up under him and made a low sound in her throat. It was an animal growl, nothing like the sweet woman she seemed to be. She blushed even as she told him what she wanted. “Like that.”
He pinched her nipples between his fingers and rolled them, sending little shockwaves through her body, as if a direct line connected her nipples to her clit. She was already wet from sucking him off, but the rough treatment of her nipples made her even wetter. It had been over a year since she had got off with anything other than a toy or her own hand, and she wanted nothing more than to lay back and let him do whatever he pleased, so long as she came at the end, and came hard.
Richard hovered over her, watching every reaction. He loved the way her nipples got even harder as he pinched them, and the way her chest flushed red, as if a fever were glowing within. She tried to open her legs but he sat on top of her, trapping her thighs between his knees, forcing her to keep them closed. The restraint, even as gentle as it was, wreaked havoc on her. When he slid a fingertip down between her breasts and headed for her belly, the little muscles there jumped in anticipation.
His tongue swirled around one of her nipples, and Rebecca cried out with the pleasure. That line between pussy and nipple tightened even more, until her body was primed and her emotions were raw.
“Fuck me,” she growled, and in answer Richard licked down her belly, finally freeing her thighs as he moved down. She opened her legs and he immediately put his hands on her knees, pushing her legs wider apart, until she was spread open for him.
He sat back and looked at her. Her cheeks blushed scarlet under his gaze, but she didn’t try to close her legs. The muscles in her thighs quivered as he looked at her. Her carefully-trimmed pussy was already so wet, it was almost dripping. Her chest heaved as she waited for the touch she wanted so badly.
Richard bent low between her legs and took a deep breath, inhaling her scent. Rebecca reached above her and grabbed the headboard as his mouth hovered closer. When his tongue snaked out and touched the cleft of her pussy, she let out a long cry of desire.
“Please do it,” she panted, any inhibitions long gone. “Please, oh, please. It’s been too long.”
Richard didn’t make her wait. He recognised the desperation in her voice, so much like the sound of his own. His tongue dipped into her
“That was…” he began, then laughed instead.
Rebecca laughed too, even as she lay back and hauled him on to the bed with her. “That was just a preview.”
She kissed him until they were both breathless. Then she gently put her hand on his chest and pushed him away.
“Give me one minute,” she said. “I will definitely be back.”
“Where are you going?”
She giggled and kissed his nose. “Just a second.”
She rose from the bed and disappeared around out the door. Richard smiled up at the ceiling and tried to catch his breath. Before he could start to think about what had just happened, Rebecca appeared with her small purse. She sat it down next to the bed and crawled onto the mattress beside him.
“So, where were we?” she asked.
Richard rose above her and started working the buttons of her shirt. His hands shook and she laughed again, then pushed his eager fingers away and did the work herself. The shirt came off and so did the jeans, pushed down her legs by Richard before she kicked them to the floor. She was wearing nothing underneath the clothes, and Richard sighed in approval as he looked down at her body for the first time.
Her nipples were hard. Richard touched them gently at first, but when she smiled at him he touched them harder, and finally she arched up under him and made a low sound in her throat. It was an animal growl, nothing like the sweet woman she seemed to be. She blushed even as she told him what she wanted. “Like that.”
He pinched her nipples between his fingers and rolled them, sending little shockwaves through her body, as if a direct line connected her nipples to her clit. She was already wet from sucking him off, but the rough treatment of her nipples made her even wetter. It had been over a year since she had got off with anything other than a toy or her own hand, and she wanted nothing more than to lay back and let him do whatever he pleased, so long as she came at the end, and came hard.
Richard hovered over her, watching every reaction. He loved the way her nipples got even harder as he pinched them, and the way her chest flushed red, as if a fever were glowing within. She tried to open her legs but he sat on top of her, trapping her thighs between his knees, forcing her to keep them closed. The restraint, even as gentle as it was, wreaked havoc on her. When he slid a fingertip down between her breasts and headed for her belly, the little muscles there jumped in anticipation.
His tongue swirled around one of her nipples, and Rebecca cried out with the pleasure. That line between pussy and nipple tightened even more, until her body was primed and her emotions were raw.
“Fuck me,” she growled, and in answer Richard licked down her belly, finally freeing her thighs as he moved down. She opened her legs and he immediately put his hands on her knees, pushing her legs wider apart, until she was spread open for him.
He sat back and looked at her. Her cheeks blushed scarlet under his gaze, but she didn’t try to close her legs. The muscles in her thighs quivered as he looked at her. Her carefully-trimmed pussy was already so wet, it was almost dripping. Her chest heaved as she waited for the touch she wanted so badly.
Richard bent low between her legs and took a deep breath, inhaling her scent. Rebecca reached above her and grabbed the headboard as his mouth hovered closer. When his tongue snaked out and touched the cleft of her pussy, she let out a long cry of desire.
“Please do it,” she panted, any inhibitions long gone. “Please, oh, please. It’s been too long.”
Richard didn’t make her wait. He recognised the desperation in her voice, so much like the sound of his own. His tongue dipped into her
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