“Oh!” she squealed. “You scared me! I didn’t know you were home.” She started to hurry towards her bedroom. “Let me just get dressed and—”
“What’s the rush?” I said.
She opened her mouth to say something but then she must’ve understood what I was insinuating, because she closed her mouth again and smiled at me. I started to walk down the hall and she stood there waiting for me.
“I mean if I’m just going to rip all your clothes off anyway, what’s the point in putting them on in the first place?”
She laughed. “I wasn’t sure what you had in mind exactly, but—”
I was now just a few inches away from her. She pressed her back up against the wall and I put my hand by her head and leaned down so that our lips were just barely apart. “I had something like this in mind.” I kissed her and she kissed me back. I felt her exhale with desire as we began to make out and she used her free hand to run her fingers through my hair. I felt my own desire growing hungrier by the second, and then she pushed me back.
“I was thinking about you,” she said. “Just now. In the shower.”
I raised a brow. “Oh yeah. And what exactly did you think about me doing?”
She giggled as I began to kiss her neck. “I thought about you touching me,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I thought about what it felt like to have you inside me.”
When she said the words ‘inside me’ I nearly shuddered with the anticipation of that very thing. I continued to kiss her, as she pressed her pelvis against mine. “What else did you imagine me doing? Did you think about me doing this?” I reached my hand down and slid my fingertips along the outside of her leg. “Or this?” I grabbed her ass and she squealed with delight.
“What about this?” I went back to kissing her on the mouth, all while pulling her body close against mine. I used my tongue to explore what hers tasted like and some time while the two of us were making out like horny teenagers, she let go of her towel and stood naked before me. I reached out and cupped her breasts in my hands and felt her nipples get hard, then I picked her up and she reached her skinny legs around my torso. I knew she wanted me, I could feel the heat coming from between her legs, her desire dripping down the front of my shirt.
“Should we go to my room?” she said.
“No,” I told her. “My room.”
“Then you’ll have to put me down.”
I shook my head. “Never.” I then proceeded to carry her up the stairs to the master bedroom of the house. It was a room I was pretty sure she’d never been inside before. She let out a gasp as we walked in and she saw the king-sized four poster bed, dressed in silk sheets and the softest down comforter money could buy. I gently draped her down on it and she slid her arms up above her head, stretching out her lithe, sexy body like a cat.
“You’re the most attractive woman I’ve ever met,” I said. “I don’t know if I’ve told you that, but it’s true.”
She smiled and sat up and some of her hair fell over her face. I pushed it out of the way as she reached for the buckle of my belt. She undid my pants, and slid those along with my boxers down my legs and then took me inside her mouth. I sighed with pleasure as she wrapped her tongue around me while playing with my balls. For a bookish, librarian type, she was very good at this. I gently grabbed a handful of her soft hair and let the smooth strands fall around my hand as she continued to suck on me. The insides of her cheeks were warm, soft, and wet, and for a moment I got lost in the sensations. I could’ve finished right there, but I wasn’t a selfish lover, and nothing turned me on more than making a woman feel better than she’d ever felt before.
So, after a while, I wanted to take the reins again. I tapped her on the shoulder and she took me out of her mouth. I told her to lean back on the bed with her legs dangling off the side. With this arrangement, I got down on my knees and was at the perfect height to pleasure her orally. I took my time, kissing my way down her inner thighs and building on her expectation for pleasure. Then, when she was breathing so hard she might as well have been begging for it, I put my tongue inside her, then licked her all around, until she was so wet that I could feel her desire dripping down the side of my chin. Then I watched as she arched her back and grabbed ahold of the down comforter.
“I want you inside me,” she said in a breathy voice. “I want to orgasm with you inside me.”
I hopped up onto the bed, and she spread her legs for me. I kissed her chest, ran my lips along her protruding collar bone, and then sucked on her neck like I was trying to give her a hickey. If she was worried about me making a mark, she didn’t say anything, but I moved to her mouth anyway, wanting to taste her tasting me. We both moaned as I entered her. We moved together, slowly at first. Then I started to get into a rhythm, one that she seemed to like. She wiggled her hips in a way that drove me wild, and I started thrusting harder and harder as she got louder and louder.
“Don’t stop,” she said. “Don’t stop!”
I didn’t. Why would I? This was the best feeling in the world. I pressed into her over and over again until she let out her loudest sigh yet and her whole body shuddered, her muscles contracted and relaxed, at the same time that I felt the last wave of desire crash over me. We came together and panted in unison as we both slowly climbed down from our respective climaxes.
I got off of her and laid down at her side. She smiled up at me and I reached out to push some hair out of her delicate face once again. “That was amazing,” I said. “I’ve really missed that.”
“Me too.”
“I’ve been thinking about you and your body ever since that first night we spent together. It’s like you’ve infected me, but in a good way. I want you all the time, and sometimes my desire for you is so strong, all I can do to calm myself down is go for a run.”
She laughed. “You’ve been running a lot recently.”
“I know.”
She pushed herself up to her elbows and kissed me again. “I knew it.”
“You knew what?”
She sighed and laid back down. “Oh nothing. I just knew that you and I felt the same way about all of this. Gina was doubtful, but I didn’t let her get into my head.”