We barely make it in the door before clothes start coming off. A frenzy of kisses...your hot, wet lips covering mine. Your tongue enters my mouth. Hands roaming everywhere. You clumsily put your key in the lock, then manage to push the door open at last. We tumble inside. I'm already unzipping your jeans as you fumble with the door handle, trying to get it closed. I can hear your neighbors coming down the hallway just outside, but I really don't give a fuck as I reach down the front of your jeans and grab your cock. Finally, the door slams shut and you fall back against it, moaning. Your arms encircle me. Your fingertips dig into my back as I stroke your cock in my fist. Hot breath against your ear. A moan escapes my lips. One light kiss on your neck. Your hand traces up my back. You pull me in tight against you. Your hands wander until finally settling on the back of my neck. With a steel grip, you twist my neck so that I'm looking up at your face. Piercing eyes. You look hungry. As you lean in, your lips find mine again...just as ravenous as before.
We don't need words. You can tell from my kiss that I am yours...at least for these next precious few hours. Never breaking our kiss, you begin guiding me towards the back of your apartment. I know we're going straight to your bedroom. You don't have to ask...you know it's what I want, too.
Your warm touch feels so good on my hot skin. My heart's pounding. I need to feel you...more of you. I need our naked, sweaty bodies to be up against one another. I need it more than I need to breathe.
Before we even make it to your bedroom, I grab the hem of your shirt and lift it over your head, discarding it on the living room floor. I run my hands over your naked arms...up your strong shoulders...down your chest. Your sizzling skin feels even better than I thought it would. I lean in and bite your shoulder lightly as I wrap my arms around you. I stop a second and kick off my high heels. You keep moving forward with me in tow. You're dying to have me and unwilling to wait another second.
Finally, we make it to your bedroom. Clothes start flying. My blouse. Your shoes. My jeans. Your jeans. My bra. Your boxers. Finally, my panties join the heap of clothing on the floor. And there we are. Naked. Starving. Our gazes fixed upon one another. Desire fills the room as we stand there, gently letting our fingers roam the new territory before us. Your hands wander up my shoulders. My fingers sink into your ass cheeks. Your fingers glide along my collarbone. Mine slowly move up the small of your back. Your fingers rest along the back of my neck. Your thumbs run down my windpipe. I bring my hands up and wrap my delicate fingers around your wrists. My breath catches in my throat. I meet your gaze once more. You kiss me...a deep, penetrating, mind-boggling kiss. That's the moment I get lost in you.