"Good God, woman," was all he could say. He pulled her to him again and crashed his lips onto hers, bruising them with his ferocity. He slid his hands down to behind her legs and lifted her up to wrap them around his waist. He could taste him on her lips, he could smell their sex, and it was making him hard again. He walked up the stairs, still kissing her. He quickly pulled his keys out of his pocket and unlocked his door, leading into his studio apartment. He closed the door, pushing her against it and grinding his hips into her. She moaned and thrusted her hips into him, desperately wanting something to fill her. He found the hem of her shirt and lifted it off, throwing it down where they stood. Her hair spilled down around her shoulders, framing her flushed face, her pink lips, her creamy white tits in a black lace bralette. Her eyes were bright with pleasure.
He lowered his head and clamped his mouth around her nipple, still confined to the lace. At the heat applied to the sensitive area, she threw her head back and moaned, arching her back against the door.
She reached behind her and deftly undid the bra clasp, letting it fall loosely between them. He took in the sight of her gorgeous nipples, tight little rose buds. He licked both of them and took them one at a time into his mouth, making her moan and grind him harder with every suck.
"Mmm, Chris, please I need you," she panted. The sound of his name coming from her made him even more rock hard, if that were even possible. He turned her away from the door and made his way to the bed, gently laying her down. Her hair framed her beautiful face, her eyes shining, and her cheeks flushed. He ran his hands down her arms, over her breasts, squeezing them in his hands, and then down to her pants. He undid the button to her jeans and pulled them off, her lifting her hips to help him out. Matching black lace panties were all that remained. He crawled onto the bed with her and continued his assault on her nipples, bringing her back to the passionate peak she was at a few minutes ago. He lay on his side with his head bent over her, as his hands roamed her body. He slowly slid his hand down, delving under the thin fabric of her panties and discovering her wetness.
They both groaned, her at his hand sliding over her engorged clit, him at how wet she was for him.
He slid his finger around her clit, making sure to put only light pressure on her sensitive nub. She arched her back and grabbed the back of his hand, guiding him. She was moaning and rotating her hips, grinding herself onto his hand. He broke his mouth's connection with her breasts and pulled off her panties, and then crawled back up to her, kissing her softly and then just watching her face as he slowly slipped one finger into her. She was so wet for him. He circled her clit with his thumb and added another finger. She reached down and gripped his hand, pulling him tight up against her. She moaned as he slipped his fingers in and out of her, putting pressure on her clit. She was breathing quickly, her moans reaching a higher pitch, desperate now. He moved his fingers in and out of her faster, bringing a wilder response from her. He suddenly moved his body down in between her legs and clamped his mouth down in her clit, sucking hard and he moved his fingers in and out as fast as he could. She squealed and gripped his hair, her hips leaving the bed. She came in an earth-shattering climax, calling out his name and grinding her face to his. He felt her juices cover his face. She tasted so sweet. He sucked her clit, pulling her orgasm higher until her legs were shaking and clamped around his head. Then he released her, letting her fall gently back down to the bed. He continued licking her clean, taking all of her juices into his mouth. He steered clear of her clit, knowing that area would be highly sensitive. She lay still, recovering her breathing and stroking his hair as he licked her.
After a minute, she pulled him up to lay beside her. She kissed him hungrily and licked his lips, tasting her cum. His hands returned to play gently with her breasts as they kissed. Her hand snaked down in between them to grab his still hard cock and started gently pumping him, swirling her hand over his head.
It didn't take long for their passion to build again and she rolled him onto his back and straddled him. She held his cock up against her flat belly and ran her hands up and down it slowly. His head was right at her belly button's height, and he wondered how he would fit. Then, she lifted her hips and guided him to her opening. She was still so wet, and that helped let his large cock enter her. She gasped when it got all the way in and whimpered as she grinded her hips into his, letting him in as deep as she could take it. He couldn't do anything but watch. He was enraptured by this siren impaled on his cock, taking him all in, squeezing him in the most exquisite manner. Her tits hung perfectly, and her eyes were locked onto his. She started moving slowly, letting him slide over her g-spot and he shuddered when she tightened her muscles around him. He reached up and started kneading her breasts before pulling her down to kiss him. She started pumping faster, him feeling his cock slip in and out of her tight wet pussy. With this beauty riding him, he wouldn't last long. He had to take control. He wrapped his arms around her and rolled on top, pinning her beneath him. She rolled her hips underneath him and he had a flashback to the thought he had in the café about her writhing underneath him. He smiled as he thrust into her sharply, making her gasp and clench his arms. He then moved in slow paced movements until he would push quickly into her again. He alternated that for a while, involving more quick thrusts the longer he went. Soon, he was pounding her hard, their bodies slapping one another, her tits bouncing. He watched her face as she rose to climax, her mouth forming an "O" as she hit the last stride and exploded around him. He felt her pussy clench around him and her wetness leak down onto the bed.
He tore his cock out of her and replaced it with his mouth, greedily sucking up her juices. He pushed her legs up to her chest and kept pleasuring her, letting his tongue slip down to her sensitive asshole a few times. She was still gasping from her orgasm, hadn't even come down from it yet when he placed his thumb at her ass and started massaging in slow tight circles. Every now and then he would let his tongue stray down to it, getting it wet and moist. He watched her face from his position. She could feel him massaging it and she wasn't making him stop. He raised one eyebrow, as if to question her, and she, reading his mind, nodded. He licked her ass one more time and slowly started to insert his thumb.
"Relax," he breathed, as he stilled his motions and sucked on her clit, giving her something else to think about. He pushed his thumb further in as he licked her sensitive bud. Her pussy was so wet, it dripped down to her ass and made it easier to slide his thumb in and out. He was still moving slow and sucking her clit. She was moaning again, her knees still pressed to her chest. He licked her ass one more time and moved up, sandwiching her legs between them.
"Ill go slow, just talk to me, okay?"
She nodded her head, trusting him more than she should, with him being pretty much a total stranger.
He pressed his huge cock to her ass, pressing in slowly. He pushed, inch by inch into her tight hole, reveling in the tightness of it. She had her eyes squeezed together tightly but started to relax. He started to pull out and thrust back in, pulling back to watch himself enter and leave her. She was wriggling now, her ecstasy building. His balls were tight, ready to spew at any moment. He brought her legs down and her hand moved to her pussy and began rubbing her clit while he thrusted into her. She was kneading her breast with one hand and pleasuring herself with the other, and he watched in awe as she took him in her ass so effortlessly. She was the sexiest woman he had ever seen, and he was inside her. That thought made him pick up his pace and groan, almost to the edge. She massaged her clit vigorously, moaning loud and calling his name.
"Don't stop, Chris, please. Oh God, fuck me in the ass!"
That was all it took. He shattered inside of her, his hot cum drenching her insides. She screamed out at the feeling, as it brought her orgasm to peak too. They rode to their peaks together and Chris crashed down onto her, lifeless.
After a few minutes, he slipped out of her slowly, careful to be gentle. He knew she would be sore tomorrow.
That made him smile against her hair. No matter what happened, if she decided that she had had her fill and left, she would still feel him tomorrow.
Her breathing quieted along with his as they lay there, hot and sticky.
"Damn," she said, turning her head towards him and smiling.
"Yeah, damn." He smiled back, but neither moved.
Both of them slipped off to sleep, resting more than either had in the past few months.
