He was nervous for the first time all night. It was the big New Year’s Eve party between his group of friends and he hadn’t planned on going, until he found out she’d be there. The girl he’d had his eye on for months but had never had the chance to talk to outside of social gatherings…but he swore to change that tonight. He wanted to dance with her, he wanted to kiss her at midnight…he in fact, wanted to take her tonight. He courteously danced with all of the girls there, they were all friends after all but when his chance came to hold her in his arms and sway to the rhythm of the music, his heart beat a little faster and he was worried she’d feel the sweat of his palms. There was just something different about her, something special that he needed to get to know for her very presence was intoxicating to him. As they slowly danced to the music he noticed that her body was pressed tighter against him than any of the other girls had been…could she want this too? He whispered softly “I hope you’re having a great time” and she pushed her head back slightly to look deep into his eyes and smiled, responding “I am now…this is what I’ve wanted to do for a long time. To be in your arms, to be as close to you as I possibly could be”. He tilted his head to the side slightly as her eyes bore into him, seeing directly into his heart and his soul as he took her chin in the palm of his hand and lifted it and lowered his lips to hers, kissing her gently right at the very moment everyone else around them began yelling “HAPPY NEW YEAR!”. He looked down into her eyes, those beautiful eyes that he could stare at forever and moved his lips to her ear, his breath warm as it ran down her neck and he whispered once again “Let’s get out of here”. Her face flushed instantly and her eyes almost rolled in the back of her head as she stammered out a response, “Y…yes, I really do”. They reached his apartment and he led her inside, closing the door behind them and instantly moving behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and resting his chin on her shoulder as her arms rose and slid around the back of his neck. “I’ve wanted you for so long” as his hands slid up her body and to her breasts, cupping and squeezing them through her dress “All I’ve been able to think about is ripping your clothes off and making you mine, no matter where we were”. A moan escaped her lips as she felt his hands roaming her body, her sensitive nipples pressing out against her dress and into the palms of his hands. He moved his hands around to her back and slowly zipped the tight little number down and off, leaving her bare but for a pair of black panties, and he could smell her. He could smell the arousal she felt and what he did to her body and in that moment he knew, she had wanted it all along. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bed, laying her down as he began to remove his clothes. The jacket, tie and shirt he had been wearing laid over a nearby chair as his hands moved to the button of his pants and he watched her, saw her eyes following every movement of his hands. She bit her lip in anticipation and all he could think of was that he wanted to bite her lip, he wanted to mark her, he wanted to claim her as his property and he wanted everyone to know that she belonged to him. He slid his pants down along with the boxers he had been wearing, revealing himself to her. But he was going to make this last, he was going to revel in the seduction first before he ravished her. “Turn over on your stomach for me” he spoke softly but confidently, and so she did; his hands moved to slide the panties down her long tan legs, sticking briefly to her from the wetness that had grown out of her most intimate of places. He moved to the side of the bed and wrapped his arm around her waist while pressing his other hand against the soft skin of her bottom and feeling little goosebumps raise. He turned his head and saw that she had pushed her face into a pillow while her hips pressed up slightly, pushing her bottom into the air more and he grinned, “Good girl”. His hand instantly rose and came crashing down on the right cheek of her ass causing it to redden immediately and he felt her body move ever so slightly in his grasp. He repeated the motion this time on the left cheek, giving it a matching mark before raising his hand again and again, coming down hard on her ass and looking down between her legs and noticing the spot on the sheet. Moving back to stand behind her, he lowered his lips to the right cheek and kissed it, reddened and slightly swollen from the spanking as he pushed his teeth against the skin and bit down, causing it to break slightly and feeling the warm crimson droplets pool up as he licked his tongue over the wound, cleaning her up. Grabbing her legs and pulling her to the edge of the bed, he kicked her legs as far apart as they would go and grabbed his cock in his hand, fully erect and the inability to hold off any longer. He reached down and grabbed her by the hair, tugging her head up at the same time as he drove his cock deep inside her warm wet hole. She groaned out loudly, his name escaping her lips as he fucked her. Slamming his cock inside of her and feeling her walls clench tightly around the shaft and he knew that she was built for him. He stretched her as he took her, as he made her his own and he continued to thrust his hips as he felt her press back into him, their bodies becoming one as she groaned more, “Oh God please, I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” and as he heard her words, he allowed himself to release. They climaxed at the exact same time, he filled her up as she flowed over him causing them both to become a hot, sticky mess. As their bodies hummed and vibrated, he slowly took himself out of her and without needing to say a word to her, she slid off of the bed and got on her knees in front of him and cleaned him off. Long slow licks of his cock, she cleaned both of them off until she took him into her mouth fully and made one long suck to ensure she got every single drop. He lifted her up and kissed her, needing to share each other after the intense moment of being together. He laid back on the bed, pulling her on top of him as she wrapped around him completely like a blanket, looking up into his eyes and smiling as she spoke “Thank you” and he softly responded, “You’re welcome, this is going to be a great year”.
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