After several sweet moments, their lips parted. She leaning into him, trying to keep her legs from buckling under her...he taking several deep breaths trying to control the fire her tongue started.
He looked at his car and realized he had had one two many glasses of wine at dinner. He suggested they grab a cab and he'd pick up his car in the morning.
Once inside the cab, she settled into his side, feeling the heat wherever his body touched hers. He gave the driver his address and tightened his arm around her. She first felt his hand on her thigh, then she felt it sliding further up her leg. She shot a quick glance at the driver in the rear view mirror, unsure what he could see. Angel sensed her wariness and said, "Boy it's warm tonight, " as he took off his jacket and laid it across their laps. She looked at him with a question in her eyes, but the question was soon replaced with passion as his hand slid gently under her skirt and up her thigh-high stockings until his fingers touched the bare skin of her upper thigh. She shifted her weight a little, opening her legs slightly wider, giving him the answer he was looking for.
She put her head back and closed her eyes as his fingers slid further until he felt the wetness soaking through her panties. She moved her hips to push herself against his fingers as he gently rubbed. He checked to see if the driver was noticing any of this. Once satisfied that they were unnoticed, he glanced back at her to see her head back, turned toward him, biting her bottom lip to keep from crying out. Her eyes focused on him with the deep need and passion she felt. The reaction her look caused was so intense, he felt like he could explode any second.
His fingers found the edge of panties and slid underneath to feel the hot wetness he had created. He slid one finger between her lips and was amazed to find how ready she really was, already so hot and wet. His finger found her clit immediately and pushed gently on it causing a sharp intake of breath from her and her back arched. He kept applying gentle pressure, alternating with small, slow circles around her clit. He could feel her orgasm building, like a damn about to burst.
She grabbed his arm, digging her nails into him as she came closer to cumming. He kept the same slow, steady pace with his finger, bringing her to the edge, then slowing even more to delay the inevitable. He could feel her hips pumping her clit against his hand, could feel her throbbing. Just as she was about to explode around his fingers, he took her mouth in his, swallowing her cry of pleasure as she came.
When the cab pulled up to his door, he had to help her out of the car. Her legs weren't too steady yet. He gave her a quick glace, unsure if he had done the right thing, hoping she wouldn't be upset with him. The look she gave him assured him that not only was she not upset, but that she was planning on returning the favor...several times.
Once inside the door, and away from prying eyes, he forcefully pushed her up against the door, pinning her hands under his, letting all the passion and desire from the evening take over. She responded with the same fever, not even complaining when he ripped her blouse open, the delicate pearl buttons flying all over the floor. With her shirt open and pulled half down her arms, he pulled her breast free of the lace bra, not even taking time to unhook it, and attacked her nipple with his mouth, sucking and tasting the sweet taste of her. His mouth and lips pulling, biting, sucking on her nipple until it was hard and erect. Her hands holding his head, running her fingers through his hair, holding him against her breast.
He left her breast only long enough to free the other neglected breast and attack it as well. She reached down between them to find his hard cock, amazed at how hard it really was. She unzipped his pants and pulled his briefs down to release his cock. She wanted to feel his hot skin. She didn't get much of a chance...
Before she knew it, he pushed her skirt up to her waist and pushed his cock between her legs. She hooked one leg around his waist as he entered her hard and fast, pushing her hard against the door. His lips were on hers, hungrily tasting her as he thrust inside her with all the passion and heat he'd been controlling all night. She felt so tight and wet, pulling him in deeper. There was no making love this time...this was hot, animal passion taking over. He rode her hard, not even aware of the force he was pushing into her. Nor was she aware, meeting his every thrust, crying out when he withdrew, groaning every time he entered her again.
He exploded inside her with a force he had never experienced, the pleasure being drawn out by her muscles contracting around him as her orgasm met his. They collapsed against each other, panting and covered with sweat.
They managed to walk, albeit unsteadily, to the kitchen to get some water and let the waves of throbbing slow. She took off what was left of her clothes and jumped up on the counter top....
To be continued...?