you. We can’t help
ourselves.” He grinned at her, grateful when she returned the smile. “I’m sorry
if I embarrassed you with.” The rest of the sentence fell off, but he glanced
at his lap to show her what he meant.
“It’s okay. I feel stupid. It’s just been so long
since I felt sexy. I’m not sure I ever felt like this.” She reached for his
hand, and he cupped her delicate hand in both of his. “I’m sorry I let that
happen—for me and for you.”
“I never stopped wanting you, Chrissy.”
“I know that now.” She leaned closer to him, letting
the tight bead of her nipple graze his arm. Almost timidly she put her hand in
his lap and started to stroke his cock. “Order for me.” She pulled her red
bottom lip between her white teeth and gave him her best fuck me looked while
her hand continued to work on his rock hard cock. “You know what I like.”
~~~~~
They only made it through half of their sandwiches
before Jack asked for the check. The bartender had tried to catch her attention
a couple of times , but she never took her gaze off of Jack. Feeling how much
he wanted her was a heady drug and embracing all that desire—both hers and his—had
stripped her of her normal sense of propriety. All she could think about was
getting upstairs and getting him inside her.
They hadn’t been alone in the elevator and by unspoken
agreement they hadn’t touched each other. The air between them vibrated,
supercharged with their hunger for each other. When Jack put his hand on the
small of her back to guide her out of the elevator, she felt him tremble and
was grateful to think he was as on edge as she was. Her nipples throbbed, part
pleasure and part pain, and the clip snugging her clit had her so excited her
thighs were wet with her own slick heat.
The door to the room barely closed before Jack pressed
her against the wall and kissed her like he needed to devour her. He reached
behind her for the zipper of her dress and in seconds had peeled it off of her.
She was the one who lifted her breasts out of her bra and offered them to him
one at a time so her could suck and pull the clips off with his mouth before
suckling her hard and deep. After the needy ach of the clips, his touch was
perfect. He worshiped her breasts with his mouth, licking, nipping and
suckling, until her knees were weak.
She fought to keep standing, but when Jack dropped to
his knees in front of her she was afraid she’d loose the fight.
“Bed?” She panted the word.
“No,” he growled, pressing her hips firmly against the
wall.
Using his thumbs, he spread the outer lips of her pussy
apart. Her swollen clit stood out, trapped by its jeweled adornment. Then his
mouth was on her and she lost her mind. He sucked and licked her aching flesh,
working the clip off of her with his teeth and lips. Fitting his mouth over her
naked clit, he suckled rhythmically at the tight bundle of nerves. The feeling
was so intense she shook, her hips bucking and her legs trembling. Only the
pressure of his hands pressing her hips against the wall kept her standing. She
tangled her fingers in his hair and gripped tight, not sure whether to pull him
away to catch her breath from the incredibly intense sensation or to hold his
mouth tighter against her pussy. Jack flicked his tongue over the tip of her
clit, increasing the rhythm until she was flying apart, her orgasm tearing
through her.
Before she stopped spasming, Jack stood and bent her
over the bed. The head of his cock pressed against her wet opening, She didn’t
wait for him. She pushed back, taking him inside her as he thrust forward. He
was in so deep, his fingers gripping her hips while his balls slapped against
her swollen lips. Her inner muscles clamped down on him and she rode the waves
of her orgasm as he thrust into her over and over until he roared with his own
release.
Epilogue
It had been two months since their night at the hotel.
It was too long to
ourselves.” He grinned at her, grateful when she returned the smile. “I’m sorry
if I embarrassed you with.” The rest of the sentence fell off, but he glanced
at his lap to show her what he meant.
“It’s okay. I feel stupid. It’s just been so long
since I felt sexy. I’m not sure I ever felt like this.” She reached for his
hand, and he cupped her delicate hand in both of his. “I’m sorry I let that
happen—for me and for you.”
“I never stopped wanting you, Chrissy.”
“I know that now.” She leaned closer to him, letting
the tight bead of her nipple graze his arm. Almost timidly she put her hand in
his lap and started to stroke his cock. “Order for me.” She pulled her red
bottom lip between her white teeth and gave him her best fuck me looked while
her hand continued to work on his rock hard cock. “You know what I like.”
~~~~~
They only made it through half of their sandwiches
before Jack asked for the check. The bartender had tried to catch her attention
a couple of times , but she never took her gaze off of Jack. Feeling how much
he wanted her was a heady drug and embracing all that desire—both hers and his—had
stripped her of her normal sense of propriety. All she could think about was
getting upstairs and getting him inside her.
They hadn’t been alone in the elevator and by unspoken
agreement they hadn’t touched each other. The air between them vibrated,
supercharged with their hunger for each other. When Jack put his hand on the
small of her back to guide her out of the elevator, she felt him tremble and
was grateful to think he was as on edge as she was. Her nipples throbbed, part
pleasure and part pain, and the clip snugging her clit had her so excited her
thighs were wet with her own slick heat.
The door to the room barely closed before Jack pressed
her against the wall and kissed her like he needed to devour her. He reached
behind her for the zipper of her dress and in seconds had peeled it off of her.
She was the one who lifted her breasts out of her bra and offered them to him
one at a time so her could suck and pull the clips off with his mouth before
suckling her hard and deep. After the needy ach of the clips, his touch was
perfect. He worshiped her breasts with his mouth, licking, nipping and
suckling, until her knees were weak.
She fought to keep standing, but when Jack dropped to
his knees in front of her she was afraid she’d loose the fight.
“Bed?” She panted the word.
“No,” he growled, pressing her hips firmly against the
wall.
Using his thumbs, he spread the outer lips of her pussy
apart. Her swollen clit stood out, trapped by its jeweled adornment. Then his
mouth was on her and she lost her mind. He sucked and licked her aching flesh,
working the clip off of her with his teeth and lips. Fitting his mouth over her
naked clit, he suckled rhythmically at the tight bundle of nerves. The feeling
was so intense she shook, her hips bucking and her legs trembling. Only the
pressure of his hands pressing her hips against the wall kept her standing. She
tangled her fingers in his hair and gripped tight, not sure whether to pull him
away to catch her breath from the incredibly intense sensation or to hold his
mouth tighter against her pussy. Jack flicked his tongue over the tip of her
clit, increasing the rhythm until she was flying apart, her orgasm tearing
through her.
Before she stopped spasming, Jack stood and bent her
over the bed. The head of his cock pressed against her wet opening, She didn’t
wait for him. She pushed back, taking him inside her as he thrust forward. He
was in so deep, his fingers gripping her hips while his balls slapped against
her swollen lips. Her inner muscles clamped down on him and she rode the waves
of her orgasm as he thrust into her over and over until he roared with his own
release.
Epilogue
It had been two months since their night at the hotel.
It was too long to
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