Leah and John put themselves back in order and cleaned up what little evidence was there in the bathroom. Leah reapplied her lipstick, and wiped the crimson stains from John's face with a makeup remover pad from her purse. They straightened their clothes, wiped off the counter, and made their way back into the party downstairs. John found Rick and explained that while he was sorry to leave so early, Leah wasn't feeling well and he was going to take her home and get her to bed.
Well the second half's true anyway
, she thought. As cover stories go, it was weak, but since Rick knew Leah was normally the good girl type, he just let it go and told her he hoped she was feeling better soon.
As soon as they were in the relative privacy of John's car, she couldn't keep her hands off of him. As John drove back to her apartment, she fondled every inch of him that she could reach. "You're very distracting, you know that?" he asked with a chuckle.
"Are you complaining?"
"Not really, but I do want to make sure we get there in one piece. Please, let me drive."
Glancing over at him, she could see that he was already quite well recovered from their earlier activities. The bulge in his lap looked so inviting, but she kept herself in check for the few minutes it would take to get home.
John parked the car in the garage and they headed for the elevators that would take them back up to Leah's apartment. As soon as the elevator doors closed, they began kissing and fondling each other again. When the doors reopened on the correct floor, Leah's blouse was unbuttoned down to where it met her skirt, and John's shirt was untucked and his fly was down. Giggling like a schoolgirl, Leah quickly unlocked the door and they found themselves in the quiet privacy of her home.
"Where?" John gasped between kisses. Leah breathlessly pointed toward the bedroom. He picked her up and carried her down the hall, depositing her onto the bed mere seconds before he fell on top of her.
They kissed hungrily, mouths feeding on one another as their hands ripped, tore and removed clothing. At last she was naked below him, he knelt over her and gazed down at her with a conqueror's look in his eye. "Why did I never see this before?" he asked.
Leah reached up and grabbed the long hard shaft of his penis and squeezed, making his eyes lose focus for a minute. "You just never bothered to look." She continued to kneed the hardness of him. "I've waited so long..." she said.
"Then let me make up for lost time." John lowered his head to her chest and began to kiss her breasts, softly drawing them into his mouth and caressing her nipples with his tongue. Seeing the effect on her body as shivers ran down her spine, he slowly began to suck harder, drawing more and more of her into his mouth. Once he had covered every inch of her perfectly shaped breasts, he began to move lower.
John kissed his way down the flat plane of her Leah's stomach, pausing momentarily to kiss her navel before traveling lower still. "Always wondered about that," he said as he teased along her small, perfectly-groomed strip of red hair. Leah didn't have a chance to answer because his next move was to plunge his tongue into her cunt, sucking and kissing away the juices that had begun to moisten it. "You taste amazing," he said, glancing up at her from his position between her creamy white thighs. He used his fingers to spread her wider open and licked along the edges of her wet pussy.
Leah could do nothing but writhe at his touch. Every flick of his tongue brought her closer to that overwhelming feeling of release. Her entire body tingled with the sensation of it. She moaned in pleasure and ran her fingers through John's wavy brown hair. She could feel the waves of pleasure riding over her as he brought her to climax.
John ran his tongue over her clit one last time before he began to crawl his way up her body, kissing along her skin as he moved. "You're amazing," leah whispered breathlessly.
"Well, you said you've been waiting a long time for this," he joked, his mouth only a breath away from hers now. "I figure I ought to make it worth your while." He lowered himself to kiss her lips, and she could taste her own juices on his mouth and it drove her wild.
"Please," she whispered.
He began to lower his body over hers and she felt the head of his penis brush against the dripping wet opening of her pussy. He began to work his way inside of her, having to fight for every inch. "You're so tight," he said, his voice shaking. "I don't want to hurt you."
"I don't care" There was a frantic note to Leah's voice now. "I want you John, all of you. I want you inside me. Just fuck me, please!"
"Ok, you asked for it..." He slammed his body into hers, delving the hard length of him deep inside. The sensation was somewhere on that line where pleasure and pain meet. It felt incredible right now, but she knew she'd pay for it later. Pinned by the weight of him, Leah began to writhe with pleasure. John's pace became faster and faster as he drove his cock into her again and again. Her moans became louder with every thrust. She felt the orgasm building as John continued to work at his frenzied pace. When it finally broke over her, Leah's spine bowed, driving him even further inside. The angle was perfect now, and she came again, and again. Finally with one last thrust, John threw his head back as she felt his hot cum erupt within her.
John collapsed on top of her as his breathing began to return to normal. "If I had known you'd be that good, I would have tried to get you into bed years ago," he laughed shakily.
"It was worth the wait," she replied, enjoying the scent of his skin.
