“Is it wrong to admit that I want to rub myself all over your sweaty body so I can smell like you?” She wrinkles her nose, an uncomfortable laugh escaping her. “That sounds gross, huh?”
“No.” Every primal, I am man, you are woman need rises within me, and I’m eager to shed her clothes, shed mine, and then let her rub herself all over me. “Let’s get naked and sweaty.”
I pull her panties completely off and then her heels before I ease her to her feet. She sways toward me, her eyes heavy-lidded, the look of a woman who’s well satisfied written all over her face. Somehow, she takes off her dress and tosses it on the floor, leaving her standing there in a bra that’s half on/half off and nothing else.
She’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.
“Take your clothes off,” she demands, waving a finger at me as she reaches with her other hand and undoes the clasp on her bra. It springs forward and she sheds it quickly, flinging it away so it lands on a nearby chair. I stop what I’m doing and just stare at her, taking in all the creamy, smooth skin and the big tits and the rosy nipples and the golden hair curling between her legs.
Fuck me, she is my every wet dream come true.
“Turn around first and I will,” I return.
She mock pouts and I’m tempted to stuff my dick between her lips. “But then I can’t see you.”
“I want to see your ass,” I tell her, and without a word she whips around, wagging it at me.
Kicking off my shoes and pants and underwear, I slowly walk toward her, unbuttoning my shirt, stripping it off before I stop directly in front of her. My dick is hard and waving at her ass in greeting, and I tell it to settle down.
I have other business to attend to.
Slowly I smooth my hand across one ass cheek, then the other. She is so soft. So plump. I do it again, alternating between each cheek, loving how she arches into my hand, quiet moans falling from her lips.
“You are one sexy woman,” I tell her, and she glances at me from over her shoulder.
“Thank you,” she murmurs, her gaze dropping to my dick. “I can’t believe we’re going to do this again. Already.”
“Who said anything about doing it again?” I say, my eyebrows up, my fingers sneaking into her ass crack. She jumps when I touch her there and I smooth a hand over her butt once more. “Spread your legs, baby.”
She does as I ask, giving me a view like no other.
“Lean forward and grab the back of the chair.” How handy that it’s so close.
Susanna leans forward, her tits swaying, her hands clutching the top of the leather chair. She swings her hips, her butt waving, her glistening pussy on perfect display, and I touch her there, coating my fingers with her creamy wetness, slipping two deep inside her. Her inner walls clutch me tight, like she doesn’t want to let me go, and I pull out, slowly tracing the rim of her entrance.
She practically bends herself in half, resting most of her upper body on the chair in front of her, body wide open. I slide my finger from her pussy to her ass, delicately touching her ridged skin. She jumps a little but I continue my exploration, doing lazy circles, my gaze dropping to her extra wet pussy.
“You like this,” I say.
“It feels so good,” she practically purrs as she thrusts her butt closer. “I’ve—never done something like this before.”
Pride surges in me that I’m showing her something new. “So I’m exploring virgin territory.”
“Yes,” she murmurs, jumping a little when I tease her back entry. I’m trying to get inside, but she’s extra tight. “You’re corrupting me.”
“With pleasure,” I say, making her laugh.
Does she know I mean those two words with everything I’ve got? She’s so responsive to my touch, my words. And she’s so open. She doesn’t flinch away from any of my suggestions, and she enjoys everything we do together. The multiple orgasms more than prove that.
Hell, we’ve barely been in my room thirty minutes and I’ve already made her come twice.
Deciding to give it another try, I fall to my knees and grip both butt cheeks in my hands, spreading her apart even more before my mouth lands on her pussy. Another jolt of shock runs through her at first touch, but soon she’s moaning and practically grinding her pussy on my face as I continue to lick and suck. My fingers stills play with her ass, and I slip my index finger inside, getting just the tip of my nail in, and a surprised “oh” sounds from her.
“Too much?” I ask after pulling away from her. My lips are soaked and I lick them, savoring her salty taste.
“No,” she says with a shake of her head. “Just—be gentle.”
“I plan on it,” I tell her before I dive back in. I tease her swollen clit with my tongue, my finger sinking deeper and deeper, her legs growing shaky, her pussy pulsing, like she’s about to come. My knees are digging into the floor, she’s barely keeping herself upright, and I know we gotta shift positions.