The night held the summer heat close as a soft wind pressed against the screen of the window I had cracked open. Outside, the comforting chirp of crickets echoed against the walls of the office. In my arms was this beautiful, confident, and strong woman that, admittedly, I had no right to be near, at least not in this capacity.
A damp and carnal heat was grinding on me and with each teasing pass, my erection grew stiffer and stiffer. Her legs straddled my crotch just enough that she could tease and play with the buckle of my belt. The clink of stressed metal added to the ambiance and as she released the button of the jeans, my body tensed with heat and urgency.
I looked at her face as she shifted to let me slide the pants down. The kick of my feet saw the stifling fabric shoot away from us. I looked up to Sam, her face glowed against the light hue of moonlight that kissed her hair and face. Pressing myself up from the floor I kissed her. The cracks of our lips moistened as our tongues swept and embraced one another.
My arm caressed her side as I gently laid back, pulling her down atop me as we continued to kiss and embrace with deeper urgency. Every once in a while I could hear the soft moan in her throat as she felt my tongue taunt and pull back. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy those moans and was doing it just to hear them.
I danced and traced my fingers at her sides, a shiver would follow and as a means of getting me to stop, she bites at my lower lip. The moment is startling but not in a bad way. I felt my cock between us twitch in an exciting response and she groaned as she felt it.
“Well now. Is that for me?” She asked.
I smiled.
“Only if you want it.” I said.
Her hands curved down my shoulders and over my chest as she pushed up slowly, her fingernails scratching at my skin as she drew them lower and lower. They hooked under the band of my boxers and she slowly tugged them down. The slow manner of her movement was seductive as she moved between my legs, removing my boxers completely to be greeted by my shaft.
I watched her lips widen with excited delight as she saw me. Her fingers stretched and split as she wrapped her fingers around my dick. A soft grasp of heat and labored hands caused me to smile at her in the dim light. She savored the seconds of time as she watched my smile widen with each stroke she began to make on me. She moved slow and steady, a natural rhythm of confidence and urge finding its place in her arm.
“It’s so hard. It must be uncomfortable being so stiff. Would you like some relief?” She said.
“Mmm, god yes. It’s been unbearable.” I replied.
She flicked her hair back and to the side and positioned herself better before I felt the heat of her breath in my more sensitive area. I waited with excitement as she came closer and closer. My body shook lightly, my heart racing in my chest as she slowly parted her lips to take me into her mouth.
I let out a soft moan as her tongue slid the length of my cock to a point that she felt was comfortable. I watched the dark shimmer of her hair bobbing against my crotch and I smiled as she worked with a growing speed at me. Each press of her face at me felt a little closer and each time, a small choked back cough began to grow.
“Oh god, yeah.” I moaned.
The room that had once been quiet and peaceful had changed into a carnal slope of her gag reflex as she pressed further and further. My erection poked at her throat hard as she coughed and held herself for a brief moment before pulling up for a gasp of air.
“Jesus. You’re fucking determined, huh?” I said as she panted between my legs.
I raised my hands to her sides, the tremor of heat, lust, and air deprivation taking hold and showing its effect on her. A small smile gleaned her face as if she were holding a secret back. It was inviting and coy and it pulled me into her so I could kiss her. The taste of my own cock and pre-cum lingering in her throat was both arousing and filthy.
I felt her arms drape around my neck as we broke and I took her tit into my mouth. Hot sweat clung to her skin. The salted taste of sex and work blending to create something unique and intoxicating. Her moans of pleasure urged me on as I nipped at her playfully. A soft yelp escaped her and I held her closer to make sure she couldn’t pull away from the next one so easily.
“Ow, shit!” She cried.
“Too hard?” I asked.
“No. Just hard enough.” She said.
“Jake?” She whispered.
“Yeah?” I said in an equal tone.
She moved close to my ear and breathed in deeply before whispering.
“I need you. Now.”
The subtle hint of desperate relief was eroding fast between us. She needed me and I wanted her. Without thought or hesitation, I grabbed her waist and laid her back with force. The calloused edges of her fingers took hold of the back of my neck as I positioned myself. I felt the heat of her body and pussy as I aligned and teased her.
A soft gasp escaped her as she felt me press to her slick lips. She was more than ready and As she grasped at me tighter, I entered.
“Oh god!” She gasped.
I pushed into her as deep as my length would allow. Each inch that pushed further and spread her open caused her grip to tighten until I felt more nails than fingers. Her right leg pulled to my side as her free hand pulled at my waist. She didn’t need to say anything. Looking into her eyes, her mouth parted and panting as I made a slow rhythm back and forth with her, told me all I needed. She wanted, no, needed me to go harder. I pulled further till I was nearly out and slammed at her.
“Ugh! Fuck! Oh my god yes!” She cried out.
I knew immediately the desire she needed to have satisfied and with glad resolve, I hammered into her over and over. Her cries and moans drew me closer to release as she moaned my name and begged for me to fuck her harder.
Against the few moments of silence when she needed to solely breathe, the sound of our bodies slapping against one another echoed through the vacant room and halls. Her vagina was practically flowing against me as I slid faster and faster into her, the once tight walls of her body had now widened and welcomed me with full pleasure.
“Sam, I’m close. I’m going to cum.” I said between breaths.
I felt her legs wrap around me as I slammed into her again and again.
“Fill me up, Jake. Do it. I’m so close, I need to feel your cum in me! Please, please!” She said in a begging tone.
That ended up being all I needed. I wrapped my arm under her shoulder to pull her against me as hard as I could and in a few deep thrusts, it happened.
My cock throbbed with warm excitement as I felt my cum spill into her. Spurt after spurt shot deep inside as I felt her bite into my shoulder to muffle the scream of her own relief.
“Ow! Fuck!” I said as she bit.
I panted into the soft lines of her neck as she slowly pulled her teeth back. Her lips had a faint touch of blood. She had actually broken the skin on me and oddly, I found it sexy and attractive. Her eyes locked at mine and she smiled, her finger raising to feel the liquid at the tip of her lip. I stopped her and pressed my own lips at her, the taste of iron and passion washed together as she forced her tongue at me and we met in equal passion.
As I pulled away, I rested at her side and she smiled at me. I smiled back and she pulled against my chest. Our naked bodies were bare and well-loved by one another as we sat in the dark heat for several minutes. The thoughts of tomorrow and the future were vacant as we sat content in one another’s desire.
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