Dante smiled, “Yes, ma’am.”
December gave a slight glare then smiled as she realized he was just being facetious.
December got Dante his lunch then sat down to finish eating. He seemed very nice, and had a good sense of humor, something she liked a lot. They talked through lunch, getting to know each other a little. He was single, so was she. Both had been in bad relationships before and were very cautious now. After a while, Dante looked at his watch. It was almost 3 pm. He had been there for just over 3 hours. Instead of wondering where the heater was he just thought how nice it was to talk to a beautiful woman and laugh to again.
By 4:30 pm the heater still wasn’t there. Dante called Mr. Forbes back and asked what was taking so long. Apparently they had to order the heater. Since it was Friday, it wouldn’t be there till Monday. “Nice way to spend the weekend,” thought December. She told Dante she wasn’t comfortable leaving the stove on all night and asked if he had a space heater she could borrow. Unfortunately for her he didn’t.
He knew it was a long shot, since they barely knew each other, but he offered to let her stay at his place for the weekend. December thought about it for a few minutes. He’s a decent guy, and he lives just right around the corner from her. She didn’t see a potential for there to be a problem, so she agreed. She gathered her things while Dante turned off the stove.
When they walked into Dante’s apartment December’s nervousness faded. He led her to his bedroom so they could get her stuff out of the way. They pretty much just threw her crap on the floor. December walked back into the living room and sat down on the couch. Dante came back in the room saying he had ordered a pizza. He figured they might as well stay in and watch a movie. Getting comfy, she took off her shoes and leaned against a pillow.
After they ate and watched the movie, Dante moved from sitting across the room from December to sitting right next to her. They sat and talked for a few more hours, discovering many more things they had in common. They were amazed at how well they clicked with each other. It seemed as though they were laughing at everything they talked about. Even when it got to a serious moment in the conversation, Dante instinctively knew what to say to make her laugh.
December laughed so hard a few strands of her hair fell out of place. Seeing it, Dante reached up and gently pushed it back behind her ear, brushing his finger against her soft cheek as he drew his hand away. Looking directly in his gorgeous brown eyes she smiled. He couldn’t help but smile back at her. Her beauty stunned Dante. Her shoulder length auburn hair glistened in the soft light coming from the kitchen. When he looked into her dark green eyes, it was as if he could see into her soul.
Leaning in, he gently kissed her. He was going to just stop at a sweet peck on the lips, but December wanted more. Reaching up, she placed her hand on the back of his neck, pulling him closer to her. They began kissing again, with more urgency. Their lips parted and his tongue went in search of hers, darting in and out of her mouth. Once their tongues intertwined, his hands started roaming. He reached up her shirt and unfastened her bra. With one hand he gently massaged her breast, with the other he pinched her nipple. She let out a soft moan, letting him know she liked it.
He pulled her forward, slipped his hands around her. Slowly rubbing up her back, he slid her shirt off of her, laying it on the floor beside them. Shortly after, her bra was laying beside it. Wanting him inside her, she fumbled to get his shirt off. He grabbed her hands and put them on her lap.
Dante looked in her eyes and said, “There’s no need to rush this. We have plenty of time to enjoy it.”
Then he took off his shirt and laid it next to her clothes.
She ran her hands up his chest, then around his neck. She drew him near her again, wanting to taste him. She licked his lips with her moist tongue. He tasted so good. She began wondering what the rest of him tasted like. Meanwhile, he was caressing her breasts and her stomach. Reaching down, he unfastened her jeans. He wanted to find out how sweet she was, but remembered what he had told her. Moving very slowly he helped her stand up so he could get her out of her jeans. When he got them down past her ass, he reached up and grabbed it.
She had a very firm ass. It made him very hard just thinking about it. He helped December the rest of the way out of her pants and had her lay down on the couch. Dante hands were massaging her legs, higher and higher up her thighs. Leaning down, he kissed her legs, running his tongue along the inner sides. December couldn’t help herself; it was as if he was torturing her by not touching her pussy. She wanted him so bad, but he was taking his time. She knew it would be worth it in the long run, but she wanted him NOW! She was squirming on the couch to his every movement, moaning softly as he ascended her thighs.
She had on a black satin thong. He could see the moisture collecting on it. Seeing her arousal mad his cock press against his jeans. He wanted to just dive right in and have his way with her, but he knew she deserved more than that. Dante moved her left leg, so that it was resting on the back of the couch. Moving her other leg, he brought his head closer to her sweet smelling pussy. His mouth started to water. He wanted to taste her so bad. Just to keep torturing December, he blew his hot breath on her. Chills went up her back causing her to squirm more. Taking one finger, he barely rubbed the tip of it along her thong. She tried to move so he was pressing against her harder, but he pulled back.
December was about to go insane if he didn’t touch her soon. She took one of her nipples in her hand, squeezing firmly. She had to do something to keep from yanking his pants off and fucking his brains out. She thought if she would squirm more he’d be accidentally touch her, but he seemed to be on to her little game. Just then, he moved her thong to the side and licked her. She let out a loud moan. Wanting more, she put her hand on his head and pushed him closer to her pussy. She wanted to tell him to eat her, but she didn’t want to seem too demanding.
She tastes very sweet, not like anything he’d had before. He couldn’t help himself any more. He ran his tongue up and down her pussy. Making tiny circles on her clit, moving down and sticking his tongue inside her. “I could do this all day,” he thought to himself. Reaching down, he had to adjust his pants, if he got any harder, he was going to bust out of them. Moving his hand back up to her moist slit, he slid a finger inside her. December moaned loudly and moved her hips to his rhythm. He put another finger inside her, rubbing her g-spot. His hands were soaked with her juices. He took out his fingers and licked them, then put them back inside her.
December could feel herself nearing a climax. Pinching her nipples harder, she moaned. She found herself holding her breath. She wanted to cum so bad. She was doing everything she could to make it happen faster. Dante could feel her muscles tighten around his fingers. He licked faster and faster. He knew she was going to cum soon, so he sucked on her clit. With a loud moan, she pushed his head in her pussy again. He felt her muscles spasming around his fingers and a light wave of cum wash over them.
After pulling his fingers out of her, he went to lick them. December saw his fingers nearing his mouth. She grabbed his hand and shoved his fingers in her mouth, licking them clean. Dante didn’t think it was possible for his dick to get harder, but it did. He had to get out of his jeans or he was going to hurt himself sitting there. He stood up, and started unfastening them. December sat up and helped him. As soon as he had his jeans off, she stood up and told him to lie down.
December got between his legs and slowly licked his inner thighs. She wanted him in her mouth, but thought she’d give him a small dose of what he did to her. She kissed and gently nibbled on his thighs, making her way up to his now throbbing erection. Once she got to it, she took a deep breath and exhaled gradually on him. Deciding to tease him a little, she got on her knees and flipped her hair forward. It landed tenderly on his chest. December lightly brushed her hair down to his stomach, then over his member. Sitting up on her knees, she swung her hair back in place.
