He rose from the flickering fire he had just built and padded into the small kitchen. I stretched lazily on the couch and called after him, "Do you need a hand with anything?"
I heard something hit the floor in the kitchen and Darren responded huskily, "Always..."
I took that as an open invitation and crept towards the kitchen. Darren was lighting a fire in the wood stove, so I just watched his magnificent form as he moved. He was so incredibly beautiful...slim at the waist with a toned torso that spread out into broad shoulders that made my heart flutter. I loved men's shoulders...I feel they carry the weight of the world like Atlas, so I have always been attracted to broad shouldered men.
As I admired him, Darren got something going in a big pot on the stove. My stomach growled loudly again. Darren turned quickly and smirked at me, his blue eyes catching me off guard and I stopped breathing for a second. He turned and came towards me slowly.
"How long have you been standing there?" I giggled, and winked at him in an exaggerated fashion. My eyes trailed up and down his body as he came towards me and I involuntarily licked my lips. When my eyes met Darren's he had an amused look on his face.
"Well, I've never had anyone look me over quite like that before", he said with a laugh.
"Like what?" I asked.
"Like I was dinner," he responded. He reached out and took my face in his hands. He gently drew me to him and kissed me sweetly as he pulled me against him. The feel of our naked bodies pressing together ignited that eternal flame I seemed to have had burning since I saw him at lunch and I gasped at the growing intensity of the kiss. He kissed me harder, wrapping his arms around me, crushing me to him. I could feel his massive member growing hard between us and it rose until it was pressing against the inside of my leg, so very near where I desperately needed it.
He started moving forwards, backing me into the living room. I felt the back of the couch against my lower back when he stopped, turned me around, and pushed me forward against the back of the couch. I was so wet and ready. Darren rubbed his cock up and down between my ass cheeks and I mewled. I felt his chest on my back and then teeth raking across my left shoulder blade. I squirmed in intense arousal - my shoulder blades were my extreme erogenous zones and I went mad when they were even lightly touched.
I moaned loudly, unable to think clearly through all the physical sensations I was experiencing. Darren bit my neck lightly and I bucked and squirmed. His hands held my hips still as he rubbed his length back and forth across my wet slit, causing me to moan louder and grasp the back of the couch desperately. Oh my GOD did he turn me on. It felt like he was my sexual soul mate...my body ached for him.
He growled and positioned his cock at my entrance, teasing me with tiny thrusts. I cried out and squirmed against his hold, trying desperately to impale myself on him. My breathing was loud and ragged and my head was swimming. As Darren slowly pushed the tip of his cock into my wetness he leaned across me and bit my neck sharply. I gasped loudly and begged him for more.