A Night Out [MF] (Part 4)

I sit back and take in the view returning my hands to her thighs. Her bra is white and clasps in the front perfectly accentuating the curve of her breasts. Her arms are athletic and her stomach is toned with hints of muscle definition when she moves. Her skirt flows off to either side giving me a peek of her little blue panties every so often.

“You look good kiddo.”

She gives me an enticing look and reaches for her clasp. She slowly opens her bra and drops it behind her unabashed. I move my hands up her body to the softness of her breasts. I tease her nipples between my fingers causing them to become erect. She closes her eyes and shows her pleasure with a small sigh.

I move forward slowly bringing her left nipple into my mouth. She moans as I circle her breast with my tongue. I move across her chest running my mouth along her skin as I go. I reach her right nipple and take it gently in my teeth. She runs her hands up my back and through my hair moaning with delight as I explore her skin. She is more than enjoying the feel of my tongue on her flesh.

Writhing excitedly in my lap she pulls me in for an impassioned kiss.

“Pants,” she demands out of breath. She tugs on my belt between kisses, “Take these off.”

She quickly jumps up and begins to take off her skirt. I place my hands on top of hers and block her attempt to disrobe.

“Easy Speed Racer,” I offer, “No need to rush here.”

She shoots me a disbelieving look and takes a step back. I pull her by her skirt towards me and kiss her stomach feeling it rise and fall beneath my lips. I wait for her breath to slow before releasing the fabric I’m holding. I move my hands up her body leisurely stopping to caress each breast. Her skin races with goosebumps as I gently sink my teeth into her side.

“Mmmmm,” she purrs looking at me intently.

I run my fingers back down her stomach digging my nails in ever so slightly. I hook the top of her skirt and panties as I go pulling them down gradually until they hit the floor.
I reach around and grab her ass with both hands squeezing it tight.

“Yum,” I grin looking up at her contented.

She smirks as she brings her hand up to her face beckoning me to join her. As I stand up the room shifts ever so slightly at the edges of my vision. Her hands return to my waist where she successfully unfastens my belt and pants this time. She reaches inside the waistband of my boxers and drops the remainder of my clothing to the floor. I step out of the pile and kick it off to the side.

I look at her and see my own desire reflected in her expression. This fire, this feeling right now; this is why I cannot rid myself of her. I realize that in a way I never have before. I grab the back of her neck and pull her into me hungry. Her hands move from my chest to my hair pulling me close with a new intensity. I close my eyes and lose myself in her passion. She kisses me long and sweet before I feel her hands on my chest once more pushing me forcefully onto the couch.

She straddles me with the promise of something wicked in her eyes. She reaches behind her firmly grabbing my cock and guiding it slowly into her wetness. She feels slippery and pulsing as I enter her. A small moan escapes my lips as this amazing sensation becomes the sole focus of my attention.

She gasps sharply and freezes startling me from my trance.

“Are you ok?”

She laughs embarrassed, “Sorry. I think I’m just sore for earlier.”

I smile as I see myself fucking her in the bathroom of the bar. “Earlier was nice,” I whisper sitting up and wrapping my arms around her waist. “This can be nice too,” I add softly, “I can be nice.” I kiss her gingerly as her breathing intensifies, “I can be sweet.”

Her hands find my face and she lets out a small whimper as I ease her onto me completely.

“There. Isn’t that nice?” I inquire holding her close.

She nods her head rocking her hips lightly back and forth. I watch her face change as her movement begins to increase. She closes her eyes and savors the intensity of the moment grinding into me with more and more force. Her wetness surrounds my cock and grows with each continued motion.

“Yes,” she breathes heated.

I bring my hands to her waist and push into her. She changes to match my rhythm and begins to bounce up and down on my cock in perfect concert.

“Oh my god!” She cries out thrusting her tongue in my mouth. I reach up pulling her by her shoulders fully onto me and hold her there. She moans loudly and spams on top of me trying to escape. I feel her muscles tighten as her first orgasm hits leaving her trembling blissfully in my arms.

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