The click of the door lock set Zoe on edge. A pleasurable edge.Not long now. She wanted him. With such a strong need, it had taken all of her self-control to walk the few hundred meters from the pub to this building. And very soon she was going to get Max naked, and feel his body on hers. Her lower abdominal muscles clenched. Hard. A fresh flow of juices dampened her panties. It was a sensation that was beginning to rule her body when she was near him.
He pulled her inside, closing the door behind them, locking it before turning to see her. She rushed him. Pushed him back on the door and kissed him hard. Fuck, she didn’t know what had come over her. They might’ve had hot, satisfying sex only twenty-four hours ago, but it was like she’d gone without for a year.
“I’ve been looking forward to this all day.” She couldn’t believe she’d said those words out loud.Fuck, I sound desperate. But then he kissed her, his tongue gliding over hers, pushing her mouth open as if wanting to greet her properly.
“Me too, though, I have a mind to punish you for making me wait.” He reached down gliding his hands down her back, over her buttocks, and squeezing hard. She gasped, as a mix of pleasure edged with pain as it coursed through her body. Her head spun with the anticipation of soon being full of pleasure.
“Really?” She raised an eyebrow deliberately trying to bait him. This was about adult fun after all. She didn’t actually know what came over her when she was with him, but she was hot for him. Moist for him, and the need caused an ache within her.
He slapped her hard on the arse. She jumped then giggled. She was about to say that it wasn’t much of a punishment when he crushed his lips on hers, filling her with his taste, his hot lips moving over hers. His hands gripped her arse, lifting her cheeks upwards, stretching her sex and overloading her with anticipation.
She moaned into the kiss. Lifting her hands around his neck, she played her fingers in his soft hair, longing to move them down over his chest, but she was locked in an embrace with Max, which was more than satisfying, for now.
His hands pushed her tight skirt upwards, the brush of his fingertips on the back of her thighs sent a wave of bliss through her, clouding her senses. She gripped tight around his neck to keep her balance. Then lifted herself up, wrapping her legs around his waist. His groin pushed against her.
He was hard. Ready. Just like herself.
She ground her hips into his, small subtle movements, enjoying the feel of his hard cock against her pussy, even through his moleskins and her panties. Fuck, she wanted the clothing out of the way, to feel him fully, to let her senses explore and be explored.
He slipped his fingers under the edge of her panties, stroking deeper under the material as if trying to reach something forbidden. She could only hold onto his neck, keep her legs around his waist, and let him explore her once more. This time he was taking his time. That in itself was punishment enough.
She nestled her head on his shoulder, nibbling at the side of his neck, enjoying the salty taste of his skin. She arched her back, pushing her arse out as far as she could, giving him fuller access to where she really wanted him to stroke his fingers.
The moan from his lips sent a pleasant shiver down her spine, as he moved his fingers deeper between her legs, dipping them into her juices, slipping between her folds as if exploring for the first time. She could feel him struggle to keep his composure. His cock pulsed hard, pushing into her mound as his fingers entered her. Her breath caught as he went deeper. Her muscles contracted like crazy around his fingers, desperately wanting more. He pulled out slowly, dragging against the contraction of her intimate muscles, and she exhaled heavily, struggling to stop herself from crying out with the desire which was fast filling her entire body.
“Fuck,” she whispered as he pushed his fingers back inside of her. Her hips moved forward wanting to feel him deeper.
“Exactly,” he murmured, nuzzling her neck, his breath hot on her skin, causing it to flicker into goosebumps. He kissed down her shoulders, sucking hard with each press of his lips on her. It excited her further, along with the movement of his fingers. She held her breath, trying to stave off the orgasm which was bubbling inside of her. She never came this quickly with guys before. Though, they didn’t know how to touch her, not like this, not where she wanted to lose control.
He slipped his fingers out from her pussy, she sighed with frustration. He held her tight around the waist as he moved further inside the room. “I want more of you.”
In a swift movement, he pulled down her panties and rested her on a table in the grey-lit room. She looked up at him, his eyes were stormy dark, full of something she was hungry to receive. She kept her legs apart, keen to receive him, but he stepped back, dragging her panties down her raised legs, over her shoes, and then dropping them on the floor.
He put his hands on each leg, his palms hot, sending a bolt of desire upwards. He moved them up, stepping between her open legs. She reached out and pulled him closer, her hands on his hips only a moment before she couldn’t resist. She moved them over his hips, her fingers finding the buckle of his belt, she undid it, then pulled down the zip of his pants. His hands rested on either side of her thighs. It was like a hungry desire had taken over inside of her. She pushed down his moleskins, taking his jocks with them, letting them pool at his knees as she locked eyes on the real prize she wanted right now. His cock pointed towards her, thick and hard, the tip purple.
She wrapped her hand around the base, lent forwards and slipped him into her mouth. He groaned heavily as her lips went down the full length of his shaft. She could feel his cock at her throat and let her muscles relax, letting him in deeper past her gag reflex. She sucked gently, pulling back a little, until pushing forwards once more, letting her lips glide over his hardness.
His hands moved to her either side of her head, his fingers tangling in her hair as she moved back and forth. His hips shifted in the opposite direction, grinding, letting her slip him out from her mouth. She sucked harder with each movement, enjoying the sounds escaping from him, and the movement of his hips. She could feel him beginning to lose control. She kept moving, then suddenly he pulled away from her.
“I don’t want to come there.”
She looked up at him, surprised. He smiled. His hands cupped her face. “Not yet, not today.” She liked that comment, it held promise that there were more encounters to come and that there would be more sexual exploring between them.
“I want to fuck you properly.”
He pressed his lips to her, moving them with hers, opening her mouth so he could reach deeper inside of her.
She leant back, resting her hands on the table. He moved in closer between her legs so his cock rested at her entrance. Her heart pounded faster, her breath quickened, causing her resolve to melt away.
She looked him in the eye. The storm there in the darkness of his irises was stronger, more intense, and she loved how it made her feel. She used her legs to pull him closer. His cock entered her. Louder noises escaped both their lips. Her eyes fluttered closed as pleasure overtook her body. She wasn’t sure how he could make her feel so turned on without really doing much, but she enjoyed every bit of it.
She pushed her hips forward, gasping uncontrollably as he moved his hips back before pushing down into her, his cock slipping between her contracting pussy. She could feel herself losing control, the tension built to that final point as he pounded her harder and quicker, and she gave back with equal strength, urging him to keep going.
And then it was like the motion tipped her over the edge from some incredible height and she tumbled down in a cloud of bliss as he thrust inside of her once more before he too came with her.
She gripped his shirt tightly as the last waves of the orgasm jerked through her body. She was breathless. Spent. Satisfied. Yet, somehow she still wanted to do this again with him.
Why can’t this be enough?She pulled him in close and rested her head on his chest. She could hear his heartbeat thundering out of control. He wrapped his arms around her, enveloping her in a blanket-like warmth. Right now, she didn’t want to move or think, but slowly as the bliss dissipated from around them, reality forced its way back between them.
