I was nervous, I had never actually met someone that I met online, yet I here I was standing at the door, sweating and pacing nervously as I waited for you to answer the door.  I knocked again, but only lightly, I couldn’t believe I was actually doing this, was I crazy.  I thought about just leaving, going back to the sheltered safety of my desk at home, and I might have done just that, but when you finally opened the door my fears faded away, my thoughts lost in your beauty.  You were wearing a very short yet elegant skirt, which showed, off your gorgeous legs.  Your top left little to the imagination, its low cut top pressing your breast together as if playing peek-a-boo.  I quickly noticed you were not wearing a bra, as your nipples were prominent through your shirt.  A slight breeze from outside rushed in as you opened the door, making your skirt shuffle and your hair ruffle.  You stepped out the door, closing it behind you and apologized for making me wait.  It was the first time I had heard your voice, it was soft and enticing and seductive and I smiled as I felt my cock start to grow, feeling somehow relaxed despite the astonishing fear I had felt only moments earlier.  You walked right up and hugged me, squeezing me tightly and intentionally pressing yourself up against me, and as if we had been best friends, and lovers for years you kissed me square on the lips.  Your lips were soft and moist, and as our tongues explored each other’s mouths I couldn’t even believe I had considered leaving.  I pulled you closer, letting you feel my hard growing cock as our tongues remained intertwined.  When our lips finally unlocked you smiled at me, biting your lower lip as your eyes momentarily dashed down to my cock which was now visible through my pants, and with that same enticing voice, you asked if I was ready to go and grabbed my hand as you started to lead me away.  Your skin was supple, and you managed to even turn the simple act of holding my hand into something seductive as you gently rubbed my palm with your silky finger tips.  We made our way to my car, and as we turned around and walked away from the house I was aroused by the wandering eyes of people passing by, the idea of being watched with you a strange turn on.  I opened the passenger door and you stepped inside, and even though I didn’t want to, I let go of your hand and walked around and stepped into the drivers seat.  We had been planning this night for some time, an intimate dinner, some drinks, maybe a night on the town and we would see where it would go from there.  But as I closed my driver’s door and turned and looked into your eyes my thoughts wandered to anything but food.  You smiled again, and as if reading my mind I felt your hand slide up my leg onto my lap, groping me through my pants before I had even started the car.  The sun had almost set, and the sky beyond you glowed red bathed in the light of the setting sun.   I couldn’t take my eyes off of you your eyes penetrating my thoughts.  I shook off the trance, and focused, I had promised you a perfect night and as your hand wandered around my lap, the last thing I wanted to do was disappoint you.  I started up the and started to drive, trying to focus on the road but my eyes constantly darting to look at you, unable to stop.  I heard you start to moan and when I turned and looked I realized you were rubbing yourself with one hand, the car swerved a little as my eyes were glued to you and I narrowly avoided hitting another car.  I blushed and apologized, but you didn’t even seem to care, and even after narrowly avoiding an accident you didn’t stop you slowly unzipped my pants, sliding your hand into my pants and pulling me free.  I kept glancing at you, trying desperately to pay attention to the road but doing a bad job.  You pulled your hand off my cock, but only momentarily sliding that hand into your wet pussy and moaning loudly, your eyes still open as you peered at me.  Your hand now covered in your own juices you reached back over and grabbed my hard cock stroking me while I drove.  I was breathing heavily and as my eyes continued to wander more onto you and less on the road, I watched intently as you leaned over toward me, resting your head in my lap and taking my cock in your mouth, kissing the head and then slowly running your lips up and down the shaft, your tongue masterfully teasing me, I realized I wouldn’t make it.

I slide my cock inside of you, slowly. Letting you feel me enter you inch by inch as I stretch you open, your pussy squeezing tightly against my fully erect cock. I bite my lip as I force myself in fully, almost lifting you off the ground as I drive myself hard inside you, my cock enveloped by the warmth of your tight pussy. I just linger there a moment, my cock buried deep inside your pussy, as I rub your body, my hands and tongue wandering every inch of your body, licking the rain from your neck and breast. Without so much as a warning I quickly pull from your pussy, and spin you around, so your perfect ass is facing me. Without even giving you time to think I quickly bury my cock back inside the warmth of your pussy, only this time from behind, and wasting no time with slow forceful teasing. I drive my cock inside you repeatedly, forcing myself in until I feel my balls slap against you. Almost instantly your moans turn to screams as I finally push you over the edge, sending a wave of such intense pleasure through your body I have to hold you up. But I don’t stop, I continue to drive myself hard and fast inside you from behind, lifting your feet off the ground and sliding your body against the car with each forceful thrust, your moans and screams feeding my lust as I fight every instinct in my body to just give in and explode. I can feel your already tight pussy tighten around me as your orgasm gets more and more intense, squeezing me tighter and tighter as your body tries desperately to force me into submission, but I refuse to give in, biting my lip and drowning my moans I push myself faster. Sliding myself in and out faster and faster, each thrust more forceful then the last as your body writhes beneath me shaking and trembling with a passionate pleasure. I cant take it anymore, you squeeze me tighter and tighter and I finally give in, I feel my cock and balls tighten as the cum makes its way, I bury myself once more inside you, forcing myself harder and deeper inside of you then ever before, burying myself with such force I can feel your body move beneath me, and as I close my eyes tightly preparing myself for an intense wave of pleasure. I nearly fall over as the pleasure rushes through my body making me quiver as I fill your dripping pussy with my warm cum. It seems like forever before we regain our composure, and I open my eyes, the rain still pouring around us, splashing innocently on our bare bodies as we hold each other in our arms. I look down at you, the wide smile on your face enough to warm me up even in the cold windy rain. I lean down and kiss you once more, passionately and deeply before helping you back into the car and once again making our way down the rain soaked road, however; as the rain continues to hammer down on the windshield, I cant help but wonder just how far well make it down the road before I find the urge for another pit stop.

I pulled my hand out of pants squirming a little and trying so hard to concentrate, the rain pouring down soaking my hair and clinging my clothes to my body. Suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder, bringing me quickly back to reality, I spun around and blushed, trying to find the words, but you beat me to the punch as you said “are you ok baby, is something wrong?”. I just stared at you, I hadn’t even heard you leave the car but you couldn’t have been standing outside for more then a couple of seconds, and already your white shirt was soaked completely through clinging tightly to your chest. You were obviously freezing as you squirmed and bounced a little trying to let the movement of your body warm you up, but all it was doing was making your breast bounce and your hips taunt me. I couldn’t take it anymore, I was always the passive one, always submissive, but tonight something was different, and with a carnal lust I didn’t even know I had I lunged towards you, pinning you between me and the car. I pressed myself against you, letting you feel my hard cock through my clothes, letting you know just how insane you were making me. I kissed you deeply, my tongue exploring your mouth as I continued to press my body tighter and tighter against you. I slid my hands up your body, rubbing you down as I continued to kiss you passionately. Practically ripping off your shirt, I tossed it to the side the pouring rain instantly soaking your body, the hard raindrops splashing roughly against you as my hands squeezed your breasts and pinched your hard wet nipples. I slowly unlocked our lips, pulling off my shirt as I kissed your neck, making my way down your body slowly, pressing our bare chest against each other. My tongue made its way your breast, kissing you just around your nipple, gently tugging with my lips as I circled your nipple, moving closer each time. My hands working the zipper of your pants as I teased your nipples with my tongue, licking the raindrops that clung to your nipples. You moaned loudly as you gave into my lust, your body rippling with pleasure as I pulled off your pants and gently rubbed your clit. I pushed you to the limit, your breath’s deep and quick as you grew closer and closer to orgasm, my tongue flicking across your nipples and my fingers gently rubbing your clit. Just as your moans start to turn to screams, I stop, pulling back for just a moment as I quickly rip off my pants, my cock springing free, throbbing, I quiver a little as I almost cum from just the sensation of the cool air and rain drops slap against my fully erect throbbing cock. I take a second to look you over, as you brace your weight against the car, barely able to keep yourself standing as you hang on the verge of orgasm your body soaked from head to toe by the pounding rain. I see you start to run your own hand down towards your clit, unable to handle being so close, but I rush back forward, grabbing your arm and pinning you back against the car. I kiss you again, flicking my tongue into your mouth, drowning out your moans as your whole body shakes in my grasp. I press my cock against you, letting the head of my cock tease your pussy lips but stop just short of penetration. I can feel you press against me, trying desperately to force my cock inside you, but I’m to strong, holding you back despite your best efforts, your body weakened by the continuous wave of pleasure that courses through you. I slowly push the head of my cock inside of you, stretching you open just a little and then pull back out. You are really squirming now, your moans deep and hard and your body shaking as you plead with me to let you cum.

The car tires made a splash as I turned around the corner. Water covered the streets and puddle in the corners as rain continued to pour down. It was hard to see even with the lights on, the only natural light coming from brief flashes of lightning that illuminated the whole sky. I glanced over at the passenger seat to see if you were ok. You forced a smile at me and I smiled back. I knew that driving in the rain made you nervous and this was quite possibly the biggest storm I had ever seen. Your nervousness was fairly obvious, the bright flashes of lightning making you squirm just a little in your seat as the rain pounded on the wind shield. I looked at you and bit my lip; I couldn’t help but feel a little guilty, as the rain had a profoundly different effect on me. You were wearing a white t-shirt and blue pants, my favorite pants, the ones that squeezed that perfect round ass that drove me crazy every time you walked away. I could see your nipples through your shirt as the weather continued to get colder from the storm around us, and I wiggled a little in my seat as my cock started to grow at the realization you had on no bra. I turned away, trying to focus on the road as the driving conditions worsened, but I couldn’t help it, there was something about the rain, something about the lightning that I found oddly erotic and as the rain pounded on the windshield and the flashes of lightning illuminated your perfect form sitting only a few feet away from me I almost couldn’t take it. I heard a horn honk, and I jolted back to attention swerving back into my own lane and letting out a deep sigh of relief, I felt you squeeze my arm and turn towards me, once again forcing out that beautiful smile even though I knew deep inside you were wanted nothing more then to not be in the car in the rain. I couldn’t take it anymore; the rain pounding on the wind shield, your hard nipples prominent through your thin shirt, those pants that complimented your form perfectly, and now your soft hand rubbing my arm. My cock was pounding in my pants, throbbing desperately for attention; I looked over at you and blushed deeply. Here you were nervous about the rain and just wanting to not be driving, you couldn’t help how unbelievably sexy you were, and here I was like an animal, going insane with lust as I imagined myself ripping the clothes off your body and taking you right there. I felt the car start to once again pull to the side and I jolted to attention, and squeezed the steering wheel with both hands, holding the car straight in the lane. I glanced back over at you, you were biting your lower lip and gazing out the window innocently, unaware of my hungry eyes undressing you as I drove. I squirmed in my seat, my cock was fully erect now poking hard against my pants trying to bust free. You turned your head and looked at me, dead into my eyes and smiled, saying so much without even saying a word. That was the last straw, I couldn’t take it anymore, and without even a second thought I pulled the car far off to the side of the road and jumped out of the car. I walked a few steps away, gazing off into the distance, as I tried desperately to regain my composure, to control myself, I couldn’t believe that I could think about such things in such a stressful situation. I took deep breaths, the roar of the cars driving by behind me drowning out all other noises except the ground shaking thunder that rumbled through the skys every couple of seconds. I closed my eyes, trying to sort through my thoughts and play out my choices. I hadn’t even realized I was rubbing my cock, god I was so hard, and it wouldn’t take much to explode.

As my tongue slides in and out of your tight pussy you wiggle to escape, I have been eating your pussy for so long and you are so sensitive that you jump every time my tongue lightly brushes your clit. You begin crying and begging me to stop. You say ‘Please Master, I can’t take anymore. I will do anything else, please no more.’ I smile and slap your ass hard. ‘You belong to me bitch. I will use you as I please’ My laugh sends shivers through your body. I let you down and you collapse to the floor. I reach down and pick you up like a child. I carry you over to a bed in the corner and throw you on it. I then hook a collar to your neck and lock it. The collar is attached to the wall with a strong chain. You become very frightened and thoughts race through your mind. How long will he keep me here? Do I really belong to him? Am I nothing but a pleasure slave to serve my Master? Oh god! I have accepted that he owns me! Why does it bring me pleasure? No! I must escape. The thoughts quickly leave your mind as you feel my hands grab your ankle and attach an ankle cuff to it. Next the other receives an ankle cuff. I then attach your right wrist cuff to your right ankle cuff. Then the left wrist to the left ankle. This pulls your legs up and spreads you wide. You have never felt so exposed or vulnerable. You see me standing over you admiring your sweet swollen pussy. I take a riding crop and slap your swollen pussy with It. You scream from the pain. ‘Who do you belong too’ I ask and you scream ‘you master!’ ‘good girl’ I then turn you around so your head is hanging off the bed. ‘good Kitten, now you get a reward’ I slide my cock in your mouth and start face fucking you. ‘You like that kitten? You like being my bitch?’ I ask as I deep fuck your throat. You mumble as I get my cock all the way down your throat. You gag but I just fuck away. You feel so used but yet so alive. I grab a hold of the chain attached to your nipple clamps and pull on it you moan. I slap your pussy with the riding crop and you muffle a scream. My cock swells. You can tell how much your master abusing you turns him on. Finally he begins to cum and you swallow as fast as you can. I pull out and you begin to cry. I go get a bottle of water and drink it in front of you. ‘Please Master! I am so thirsty, give me water’ you beg. I stand over your face and pour the water down my cock and into your mouth. You are so thirsty and lick at my cock head to get as much as you can. The water is cool and so refreshing. You think ‘Oh my god, I am enjoying water off his cock’.

She entered me. starting off in slow, steady rhythyms, getting me comfortable with that feeling, the penetration. i could feel her newly manicured nails, inside of me, thrashing against my virginal walls convincing me to try it with her, return the favor. she asked me to be gentle, and to take the time to become acquainted with her body. chiseled, curvacious, busty..if i could i would lick and embrace every last inch of her. every last. i kissed her thighs, then her lips. i wanted to completely indulge myself in her but well..i had no idea of what to do. should i go with my instincts? should i ask her what to do? i chose the latter, what an interesting conversation.

I BEGAN TO TASTE YOUR CUNT WITH MY TONGUE. I USE MY TONGUE TO TASTE EVERY INCH OF YOUR CLIT. THE SALTY TASTE OF YOUR PUSSY AND THE SEXY, MUSKY SCENT OF IT AROUSES ME. MY DICK GROWS SO HARD THAT IT BULGES FROM MY PANT. AFTER YOU CUM IN MY MOUTH, I STAND UP AND YOU HELP ME REMOVE MY PANTS, SHIRT AND UNDERWEAR. I THEN LIE DOWN ON MY BACK ON MY BEACH BLANKET AND YOU LIE DOWN ON YOUR STOMACH IN FRONT OF MY DICK AND BEGAN TO SUCK IT. YOU WRAP YOUR RIGHT HAND AND YOUR LIPS AROUND MY PRICK AND YOU SUCK ME SO FAST AND HARD THAT I HAVE TO FIGHT TO NOT CUM TO EARLY. YOU SLIDE YOUR TONGUE UP AND DOWN MY MUSKY SHAFT AND THEN YOU ROLL YOUR TONGUE OVER MY PENIS HEAD. I CUM IN YOUR MOUTH AND FACE AND YOU QUICKLY SWALLOW MY CUM. THEN YOU SUCK ME AND LICK ME UNTIL I’M ROCK HARD AGAIN. AFTER MY COCK IS STONE HARD AGAIN, YOU SIT ON
MY COCK AND FUCK ME WITH YOUR PUSSY. I FONDLE YOUR BREAST AS
YOU BOUNCE UP AND DOWN ON MY COCK. YOUR PUSSY JUICES COVER MY
COCK AS YOU CUM AGAIN AND AGAIN. YOU SCREAM OUT WITH PLEASURE AS MY PENIS SLIDES IN AND OUT OF YOU AT A FAST RATE. YOU USE YOUR RIGHT HAND TO PLAY WITH YOUR CUNT WHILE YOU’RE FUCKING ME. “I’M GONNA FUCK THAT NICE TIGHT ASS OF YOURS”, I SAY TO YOU AS YOU GET OFF MY COCK AND MOVE INTO DOGGIE STYLE POSITION. I GET DOWN ON MY KNEES WHILE YOU’RE IN DOGGIE STYLE POSITION AND I SHOVE MY BIG, DARK PRICK INTO YOUR ASS HOLE. YOU SQUEAL IN DELIGHT AS I SLAM MY DICK IN AND OUT OF YOUR ASS. YOUR ASS IS RED AND SWOLLEN FROM HAVING A DICK SO BIG INSIDE OF IT. I MOVE IN AND OUT OF YOU AS FAST AS I CAN. YOU PLAY WITH YOUR PUSSY AS I’M FUCKING YOU FAST AND HARD. “DO YOU WANNA TASTE MY CUM BABY, I SAY AS I FEEL MYSELF BEGINNING TO CUM. “OH YES!!!!!!”, YOU YELL AS YOU QUICKLY LIE DOWN ON YOUR BACK. I KNEEL DOWN AS FAST AS I CAN IN FRONT OF YOUR FACE AND I BEGAN TO CUM ALL OVER YOUR FACE. YOU OPEN YOUR MOUTH AND YOU LET MY CUM FALL INTO IT. MY CUM COVERS YOUR TONGUE AND YOU SWALLOW MY CUM, LETTING EVER TRACE OF IT SLIDE DOWN YOUR THROAT. THEN YOU USE YOUR TONGUE TO LICK YOUR LIPS TO TASTE THE REST OF MY CUM THAT COVERS THEM.

IT IS SATURDAY NIGHT AND YOU ARE AT A BEACH PARTY WITH YOUR FRIENDS. AFTER TALKING TO YOUR FRIEND SHARON, YOU DECIDED TO TAKE A WALK DOWN THE BEACH BY YOURSELF. YOU COME UP WITH THIS GREAT IDEA. YOU DECIDED TO GO SKINNY DIPPING. YOU UNFASTEN YOUR BIKINI TOP AND THEN YOU REMOVE YOUR BIKINI BOTTOM AND YOU RUN TO THE WATER AND JUMP IN. WHILE YOU’RE IN THE WATER, I WALK BY AND SEE YOU. YOU LOOK SO HOT AND SEXY TO ME. I TAKE MY BEACH BLANKET AND LIE IT DOWN ON THE SAND. I SIT ON THE BLANKET TO WATCH YOU SWIM IN THE WATER. I PICK UP YOUR BIKINI BOTTOM AND TOP AND HOLD THEM IN MY HAND. YOU SEE ME HOLDING YOUR CLOTHING AND YOU QUICKLY GET OUT OF THE WATER AND RUN OVER TO WHERE I AM AND YOU SAY, “HEY THOSE ARE MY CLOTHES. GIVE THEM TO ME!” I STAND UP AND SAY, ” LOOK AT YOU. YOUR NIPPLES ARE SO HARD”. I REACH OUT BOTH OF MY HANDS AND BEGAN TO MASSAGE BOTH OF YOUR TITS. I RUB, STROKE AND CARESS EACH NIPPLE WITH MY FINGER TIPS. YOU LOVE THE WAY IT FEELS AND YOU BEGAN TO MOAN. “YOU LIKE THAT YOU DIRTY LITTLE BITCH” I SAY BEFORE I LEAN OVER AND BEGAN TO LICK, SUCK, BITE AND KISS YOUR NICE, HARD, NIPPLES. I ROLL MY TONGUE OVER YOUR TITS AND I SLIDE MY RIGHT HAND DOWN TO YOUR PUSSY TO PLAY WITH IT. I TWIRL YOUR HOT, STICKY PUSSY AROUND AND AROUND UNTIL MY FINGER TIPS ARE COVERD WITH YOUR CUM. I TAKE MY HAND OFF YOUR PUSSY AND I LICK MY FINGERS TO TASTE YOUR CUM. “YOU TASTE SO FUCKING GOOD”. I SAY TO YOU AS I GET DOWN ON MY KNEES. YOU TAKE YOUR LEFT LEG AND YOU

REST IT ON MY SHOULDER WHILE I’M ON MY KNEES.

“I want you now,” she whispers in a strangled voice, thick with need, “I need to have you so deep inside me that I don’t know where you end and I begin. I need to feel you!”
“Then tell me,” he says stepping away, shrugging off the remainder of his clothes, sitting down briefly on the edge of the bed to take off his shoes and socks. “Tell me exactly what you want me to do to you? Do you want me to suck on your nipples?” he asks, moving closer and opening her dress again, smoothing it away from her body.
A moan escapes her, at the picture his words were painting. “Do you want me to go down on my knees and stroke the fire in your clit with my mouth, my tongue?” he continues, unclasping her bra and letting it fall on the floor next to the bed. “Are you warm, dripping with need, aching to have me?” he questions while sliding his hands beneath her thong, caressing it away from her hips and letting it slide down her legs. “Are you willing to lie back on this bed and show me, just how wet you are, the glistening juices spilling out of you, covering the dusky flesh awaiting me?”
Helping her to step away from the discarded thong he eases her backwards onto the bed, positioning her hips right at the edge, her long hair fanning out beneath her head onto the coverlet. Looking down at her, he skims his hands over her skin, starting at the base of her neck, spreading his fingers wide, teasing around her breasts, as he follows an imaginary line down to her navel, mapping the hollow course of her stomach to reach the hot haven, sheltering between her thighs, he orders, “Show me. Put your hands on your body and show me how you want to be touched!”
Ronnie struggles into an upright position. A question in her dark eyes, which he reads and answers on the next breath, knocking the air from her own lungs and starting a deep throbbing between her thighs. “I will do exactly what you want, but you have to tell me or show me. I will only follow your lead in this.” Spreading her legs wide, he steps between them and wraps them around his own. “So, if you want my hands or my mouth on your breasts, sucking you into the warm wetness of my mouth, you’ll have to show me how,” he murmurs, pinching her nipples.
Her back arching, moving restlessly against the cool duvet, Ronnie cries out as the pleasure bites into her body. “I can’t,” she moans, “don’t make me wait, I need this.” Writhing against the pleasure of his hands, she reaches between them and takes hold of his cock, caressing it, enfolding it in her fist, caressing over the head with her thumb, spreading the drop of pre-cum she finds there around the purple inflamed head.
“Yes, you can,” he replies, “if you want me here,” sliding one hand down and pushing a finger deep into the dripping hot well between her legs, “you will have to guide me!” With those words he withdraws his hands, from her body. Looking down at the perfection of her body spread open for him, he closes his eyes briefly, drawing a deep breath against the slice of pleasure, pain spearing through him. God help him if she cannot comply with his request. He can no more walk away from this, from her, than he can cut off his own arm, but he needs to know that she was just as effected by this erotic web that had him entangled in its silken threads.
Ronnie looks at him through half closed eyes, drowsy from pleasure. The unexpected vulnerability on his face convinces her to play his game. Knowing that he needed her full submission, to the feeling coursing between them, gave her a sudden burst of courage. The will to do what she has never done before. The hunted becomes the hunter.
Watching his eyes, adoring the glittering hunger of his blue gaze, she places her hands on her chest, just above her breasts, slowly sliding them down, her fingertips rubbing little circles around her nipples, reawakening the simmering desire in her blood. When she reaches her nipples, pointing to the sky with her arousal, she catches them between thumb and finger, rolling them, pinching them slightly. She moans at the sensation shooting through her body. Writhing against Anthony, painting his cock with her juices, she moans, “Watch me then. Look at my body while I’m giving it pleasure. Know that I’m imagining your hands, on me, your mouth sucking me, your cock driving into me!”

Anthony shudders on a wave of desire, so intense, he nearly caves, desperate to thrust himself into her and ride the storm to its conclusion, but in the next instant, her hand slides down over her ribcage, caressingly gliding over the roundness of her hip before finding the moist forest between her thighs.
“Is this what you needed to witness, my helpless attraction to you?” She asks, as her second hand joins the first in tempting him into madness. Holding the swollen lips of her pussy apart with the fingers of one hand, the second was implored into action, her fingers briefly alighting on the vulnerable button of her clitoris, circling before moving down and spearing into the heart of her pussy. Pulling them back slowly, spreading the moisture over her clit, caressing before rushing down into her cunt. Her movements getting frantic as her arousal built, she opens her eyes, noticing that he has one hand on his cock, slowly pumping, his eyes fixed on the play of her hands, on the pink flesh glistening with desire.
Growling in his throat, Anthony gives in to the need riding him, releasing his cock, so close to climax that it was painful to stop even for the moment it takes him to fit the head against her open cunt. Pushing in an inch, he calls her name. “Open your eyes, I want to see all of you. I need you to watch me, when we go over the edge.”
Shuddering, making mewling little noises deep in her throat, Ronnie moves against him, desperately trying to get him to come deeper inside her, but he holds back, his thumb joining hers and taking over the tormenting of her clit, slowly rubbing the little bundle of nerves until he feels her tensing beneath him. Her cunt squeezing around him, exciting him to the point of no return, he grabs her hips in his hands, holding her tight against the force of his thrust, gliding into her on the first tidal wave of her orgasm. Drawing back slightly to return even deeper, sliding his hands around under her knees, lifting them onto his shoulders, he finds his place deep in the heart of her, withdrawing only to return, again and again, until he can’t stand the heat of her orgasm clawing at his flesh a moment longer. His hips pumping with every last drop of strength, he holds for a moment, allowing the clenching of her convulsive orgasm to tip him over into blind oblivion.

“I will, when you want it more than your next breath. When you feel as if you’ll die if you can’t have my hands on you, I will give you what you want.”
“I’m already dying,” she cries and covering his hands with her own, drags them across her breasts, shuddering, as his hard palms cups her. He teases her breasts lightly, rubbing her nipples through the lace of her bra, sensitizing them; so that she cries out when he bends his head and draws one of the rock hard tips into his mouth. It feels as if his heat is burning her alive, his tongue, playing with her nipple through the roughness of the lace. His teeth nibbling until she feels as if she will burst from her skin, her other breast caught in his fingers, slightly pinching, not hard enough to hurt, just hard enough to make her realize that the satisfaction of having his touch, only heightens the need.
Twisting against him, her body restless, seeking the hardness of his, she blindly raises her face to find his lips. Burning with white hot need, she pushes his lips apart and devours his mouth as she hopes he will devour her. Tongues entwining, they kiss, loosing themselves in the heat of the desire burning between them. A fire in their blood, hot enough to burn anything in its path. Pinching her nipple between his fingers, Anthony slides his other hand down her side, over her hip to the junction of her thighs. Cupping her, he grumbles his satisfaction at finding her heat. Rubbing lightly, he abrades her swollen clit with the lacey thong she is wearing, feeling her wet heat calling to him. Making her moan her desire to the moonlight, her soft cries music to his ears, he reaches around and slides his hand beneath the thong, pulling on it so that it stretches tight across her most sensitive point.
Ronnie, unable to bear the fire burning through her, grinds her hips into his groin, brushing against his hardness, hoping to find enough pressure to relieve the ache inside her. Her hips moving frantically against his, seeking satisfaction until he has to grip her hard between his hands and hold her a breath away from his body, lest it all be over before he has even unbuttoned his pants. His blood pounding in his cock, he takes a deep breath to calm himself down a little. Keeping his hold on her hip with one hand, he slides the other between her thighs, under the thong and slips a finger deep inside her. She is so aroused that he glides in on a flood of her juices inducing a soft scream of thanks. He draws back and she grabs his hand to hold him there. He enters again with a second finger added to the first. Hooking his fingers; to find that special spot inside, his thumb finding her swollen clit and softly circling. “Ahhh, don’t tease me like this,” she whispers, past the dryness in her throat. Her voice husky, watching, with building need the slide of his hand on, in her body. The sight; of him pleasuring her, driving the heat faster through her veins. He answers with another slow thrust into her warmth, stretching his fingers apart, making her moan his name.
“Damn, but she is responsive to my touch,” he thinks to himself, in a halfway lucid moment. He can’t remember, the last time any woman has responded to him like this. Making him feel ten foot tall. Another slow thrust of his fingers has her moaning, soft little cries, escalating with each glide of his fingers over the centre of nerves inside her. Finally he fuses his mouth over hers, drinking in the sounds before they can escape into the heat of the night.
“Open your eyes,” he whispers into her mouth and catches her dark gaze with his. His blue eyes heated on hers as he slides deep once again. “I want to look at you, when you go over. Give yourself to me, don’t fight it.”
“I can’t stand it,” she answers in broken breath, every bit of air being dragged past her constricted throat a fight. “Oohhh,” she keens, as her body, racing ahead, convulses into orgasm beneath his fingers. He presses deep, prolonging the moment of release, enjoying the feel of her warmth, clenching around his fingers, trying to hold on to him, keeping him inside. His thumb presses down on her sweet little clit, causing another spasm to rock her. He slowly withdraws his fingers from her body, cupping her heat in his hand for a moment, before touching them to his mouth, his tongue coming out to taste her essence on his skin, circling his finger with obvious enjoyment.
“Hmmm, the sweetest perfume, a woman’s desire,” he whispers. “Taste,” he commands, pressing his fingers against lips swollen from their passion.
Taking his hand in hers, she draws his fingers deep into her mouth, sucking so that he closes his eyes against the erotic sight. Dragging air into his lungs, his minds eye calls up a picture, nearly driving him to his knees with a fresh wave of desire, imagining her lips closing around his cock with the same utter enjoyment. Sucking on him just as sweetly, draining him of his seed. His balls tightening at the thought, sending him into action. He has to get her somewhere a little more private for what he has in mind. Quickly before he gives in to the urge to shove her up against the wall and take her like a storm. It would be so easy, she was ready and one quick tuck was all that was needed to release him, from the prison of his trousers. But he does not want their first time to be like that, standing up, thrusting into her heat uncontrollably, urging them both to a quick peak. He wants to take his time, drink her essence from the well of need between her thighs, taking her so high that she’ll be insensate with pleasure, pleading for surcease, when he finally gives himself to her.

He remembers, reading somewhere, passion with your twin soul, was like heaven and hell with a rainbow burning in between. It feels like that, a burning rainbow, tearing at his insides, burning with all the colors of light. As he draws his fingers from their wet prison, caressing her lips, he realizes that a lifetime with this woman would not be enough, each time he had to leave her would just leave him with a greater need to return to her warmth. Like a bushfire feeding on itself, she arouses needs in him that would never be completely fed, leaving him hungry for just one more taste, one more touch. He suspects that he would still be calling her name with his dying breath.
Ronnie, slowly coming down from a cloud of pleasure, feels the change in him. Looking straight into his eyes, she asks, “What is the matter, darling man?”
Cupping his hand around her cheek, the thumb caressing her lips as if unable to leave her softness, he searches her eyes, falling into the dark pools of her soul, trying to assess her feelings. “Are you sure, this is what you want? Make up your mind right now, because if I follow you through that door, there will be no turning back. I will drink you’re pleasure all night, I’ll be inside you all night, I won’t stop until you are tied to me with strings so tight, that you’ll never be able to look at another man again. If you can’t handle that, if you don’t want me that way, tell me now. Once I enter, there will be nothing else for either one of us. Are you ready to give yourself over into my care and willing to let me give myself, all that I am to you?”
“Yes,” she breathes past a wave of emotion, her eyes turning cloudy with tears. Turning around, she unlocks the door and leads him inside, reaching to switch on the lights.
“No, leave them off. I want to see you in the moonlight,” he says, following the trail of silvery light spilling into the room and illuminating her features. As if unable to resist, he reaches out to touch her nape, slowly caressing her vulnerable skin, following the vein pulsing beneath her ear, to its resting place behind her collar bone. Wrapping his hands around the soft roundness of her shoulders, he pulls her into his body, enclosing her in a warm embrace, surrounding her with himself. Tightening his arms around her, he nestles his face into her hair, breathing in, her unique scent, a mixture shampoo, lotion and perfume brought together in perfect harmony with the scent of woman, underneath. Planting a kiss on the soft skin below her ear, suckling, marking the skin before nibbling on her earlobe, he whispers, “Take me to your room.”
Restless, her body coming alive again with fire burning low in her blood, she moves against him, caressing him with her entire body, rubbing her swollen breasts against his jacket, her silk clad legs against the rough fabric of his trousers, her hips brushing against his painfully hard groin, teasing him with a touch, that while enticing was not enough. “This way,” he nods towards the stairs, and sliding a hand beneath her knees, picks her up and carries her to the top. Entering the first door, on the landing, he finds her bedroom by luck alone, his lips too busy exploring her sweetness for his brain to make any logical choices. Keeping her tucked against his chest, he stops against the four poster and removing his hand, lets her slide down the length of his aching body. The brushing of her legs against his sending a delicious thrill through her, leaving her shuddering in his arms. At his answering tremble, a sound, almost a growl, escapes from her throat.
Cupping her hand against his jaw, Louise, pulls him closer, sucking his bottom lip into her mouth to worry it with her teeth. Slowly, laving the pain away with her tongue, before slipping it inside his warm mouth, tangling her tongue with his and slipping away. She teases him into following her so that she can suck deeply on the slippery appendage. All patience gone, she slides her body against his, rubbing the hard points of her nipples against his chest, until she feels consumed by the fire within, burning white heat inflaming her senses. Her hips, grinding hard into his groin, trying to get closer to the source of the heat. Her hands, sliding under his shirt, frantically tucking it out of the way, reaching for his skin. Fighting her way beneath the layers separating them, she pays no heed to buttons tearing off and dropping on the floor.
“Hang on baby,” Anthony cautions her. “Slow down, we have all night.”