Once we were out of the pub, we walked to the end of the street to hail down a passing cab. I gave the driver my new address, which was a few blocks from here, and we made the short journey. “My feet are killing me. I don’t know how any woman stays in heels all night.” I pulled her closer. I didn’t care about shoes. I didn’t care about clothes. All I really cared about was fucking her and being inside of her. Or at least having her in my bed.
The cab pulled up outside my apartment block. I got out and helped Karen out, too, and then paid the driver, adding an adequate tip.
Once we were inside my apartment, I emptied my pockets of my keys, change and phone, and left them on the coffee table. “I really like your place.” I kicked my shoes off and pushed them against the wall. As I stalked towards her, I unfastened the buttons on my shirt and left it to hang open. Karen’s head hung back slightly as she looked up and around her.
My fingers settled on her hips as I reached her, grasping them tightly. My cock ached to be set free. I bent to her ear frombehind, “I really like you.” My lips moved to her sensitive spot beneath her ear. Her soft gasp had me smiling as I dragged my tongue down the length of her neck Her fingers entwined with mine and together, we guided it round to her front. My fingers spread out against her abdomen applying pressure as my cock pressed to her back, before I slid it up to her breast. “Do you know how much I want you?”
“Tell me.” Her voice was low, husky as she answered.
“Reeeally bad. I’m fucking aching to touch you.” I reached around and tugged her head to the side so I could kiss her, softly at first until she turned in my arms, reached up and palmed my face. I tugged her dress up to her hips, and with my fingers clutching her sides, I pulled her against me, my rock-hard cock pressed against her stomach.
“Then touch me, Gav.” She pushed up a bit further and pressed her lips to mine, her body swaying slightly from side to side as her stomach brushed against my needy cock. I slid my hand between us until I reached the apex of her legs and pushed between her thighs. Her knickers were damp, it turned me on so fucking much. “Take your knickers off.” She pulled back and smiled. She wriggled against me, and before I knew it, they were hitting the floor and she was stepping out of them. I palmed her bare, soft skin and reached between us sliding my fingers through her wet folds. My fingers explored until I found her opening and my thumb applied pressure against her clit. She groaned into my mouth and kissed me deeper. I thrust my finger upwards as her legs parted for me. I pulled out of her and tugged her dress up further before I lifted her up and carried her through to the bedroom.
I dropped her to her back and tugged at the button fly of my Levi’s. But before I did anything else, I got down on my knees, “Open your legs for me?”
She did as I asked. With small kisses on her belly, then down over her mound I moved down a little bit more. I tongued her clit first, training it in small circles. She mewled as I grazed it with my teeth then pushed my tongue into her opening, in and out, thrusting, driving it wildly inside of her. My dick pushed at my jeans, I needed to be inside her, fuck her until my name was the only thing coming from those luscious lips. Her legs tensed around my head so I picked up my pace, I knew she was close. “Oh, fuck!” I licked and sucked. I squeezed her clit with my finger and thumb until she detonated around me, her soft whimpers and cries sounded as I brought her back down. I never did foreplay. I’ve actually never wanted to spend that much time getting to know the woman I was about to fuck to eternity and back,but her, I didn’t know what it was, but I felt like I had to make the effort.
I stood up and wiped my mouth, pushing my jeans from my legs. I crawled over her; my hands fell to either side of her head as I held up my weight. “You taste fucking amazing, now I need to feel you around me.”
Seeing her lying there with her dress bunched around her waist was way sexier than anything I’d ever seen.
My tongue delved so deep into her mouth as her fingers tugged at my hair, she kissed me back with as much fervour. I gasped as I pulled back from her. Standing up, I grabbed her ankles and yanked her down to the edge of the mattress. My shirt still hung open as I rested my knees against the edge, “You ready?”
She nodded as her teeth grazed her lip. Her eyes were wide as she stared at me, they almost begged me as I pushed all the way inside of her. Jesus fucking Christ, she was so fucking tight. I breathed in deeply and let it out slowly as I began to move. Her hand reached up and cupped my neck and brought my head down to hers, “Kiss me, Gav.” I did just that. I movedover her and soon found my rhythm, shifting her legs to rest over my shoulders and gripping her hips tightly, pumping as hard as I could. I drove so deep inside of her, and with every thrust, she pushed back against me. “Yes. Harder.” I smiled at her command and gave in to her wish. I knew that much more of this pace, I’d be losing everything, my load… my mind, I didn't want to think what else because I wasn’t in the market for more. My head knew that, but fuck knows if my heart was on the same page, because after tonight, I knew that my dick would fight me every step of my arrogant ways. Her cries brought me back to the task at hand, and I pushed harder than I ever have before. “Gav,” my name falling from her lips made me even fucking harder.
“Say my name again.” I gasped.
“Gav,” she breathed, and I groaned as I thrust to the hilt, “Gav,” she said it louder this time. My hips jerked, fucking her so hard I’d moved her up the bed. “GAV!” She screamed.
“FUCK.” I knew I was ready. The head of my cock deepened as far as it could get, and I knew I was ready to come.
“Make me come, Gav.” One thrust, then two, the second harder than the first and filled her up, then she screamed my name again. “GAV!”
“Fucking hell.” I cried as I exploded. My tension eased as I buried my face into her neck, and just for a second, I relaxed. I lay for a moment until we came back to this planet. Breaths mingled, while sweat clung to my skin. I needed to get this shirt off, but for just the tiniest moment, I was content to just lie here.
CHAPTER TWENTY
Karen
“Fuck, I need a drink.”
I watched as his bare ass walked confidently out of the door. All I could think was that sexy fucking man had just brought me to orgasm twice. I tried to move but I felt like I was glued to the bed. My body was like lead and my limbs were even heavier as I sunk into the mattress. I was deliciously sore in all the right places.
When he didn’t come right back, I forced my legs to move, and sat up. My muscles ached as my feet moved to the floor and I stood up slowly, stretching my stiff muscles out as I did. I found my panties and slid them up my legs. It was then I realised that I still had my dress on. I grabbed it by the hem and tugged it back over my hips as I left the room to go in search of Gav. As I wandered through his apartment, I found him in the kitchen, I stopped at the doorway and watched him quietly. His fingers gripped the edge of the counter as his weight bore on his outstretched arms and his head hung between his shoulder blades. He looked so deep in thought; I couldn’t help wonderingwhat could be going through his mind. I didn’t want to pry but he looked so tense.
He was all I could think about. His whole persona surrounded me.
With soft steps I moved into the room but didn’t make myself known. His jeans hung loose around his waist and his shirt draped at his back. I got closer, not sure if I should have made myself known, I didn’t want him to think I was checking up on him or creeping around the place. Very softly, I placed my hands on his back and slid them up his shirt, my palms pressed to his warm skin. He stood upright and looked behind him. With a half-smile he turned and pulled me around to the front of him, pinning me to the counter with his body. “Are you okay?” I asked softly. There was obviously something that was bugging him.
“Yeah, I’m good. I didn’t hear you come in.”
“I didn’t want to disturb you, you looked…” I paused, I wanted to find the right word, “lost maybe?” His lips twisted as I gazed at his handsome face, I felt so lucky.
“Still got your dress on, I see.” My lips pressed together and a tight-lipped grin ensued. Nice dodge, I thought to myself but didn’t comment on it.
“I didn’t want to presume and just take it off.” I said as a smirk tugged at my lips.
“If it comes off, I’ll be devouring that sexy fucking body all over again.” His mouth moved to my ear, his nose brushing the shell.
