Forbidden Love 48

The thought of him touching her and what it would feel like entered her mind as they spoke, it filled her with a familiar burning desire that was becoming more and more difficult to control. She found it uncomfortable to hold his gaze for too long and kept looking away, frightened her eyes would expose her innermost thoughts, reveal the longing in her heart for his touch. A glance back at his lips as he spoke...she imagined having those lips touch hers again.

He noticed her eyes lingering on his lips and sensed her thoughts, he knew her too well. He sighed a knowing sigh, and reached over to tenderly brush away a curl of hair from her face, his fingers lingering on the warmth of her flushed cheek. It was at this moment, with his hand now cradling her face that their eyes met, eyes full of anticipation and longing. How could something that felt so right, that she wanted so much, be wrong? She turned away from him, withdrawing from his touch, breaking the hypnotising link between them. With all of her being she wanted to kiss him, hold him, but she couldn't risk it, couldn't bare to have him deny these feelings again and reject her. Her predominant thoughts turned to protecting herself. Could she trust her instincts and did she have the courage to risk shattering the last piece of her fragile heart?

Silence, awkward...they'd both seen in each other's eyes that the strong attraction they felt towards each other was still there, waiting to be indulged even after all this time.

They both took a moment, trying to remember why they couldn't be together... But the truth was, despite his fear and apprehension, he could resist her no longer, he'd been pretending for too long, trying to do what he thought was right, rather than embracing his own strong desires for her too. He brought his hand up to gently touch her face again, pulling her attention back to him, then so slowly, but with absolute conviction, he leaned in to taste her. She lost her breath, her heart skipped a beat, overwhelmed by her feelings as his lips touched hers again at last.

Although he was tentative at first he soon surrendered himself to his overwhelming desires, his kisses became more urgent, murmurs of pleasure escaped his lips as he continued to consume her.

They both wanted more.

Slowly she moved her hands down as they continued to exchange the most passionate, slow, sensual, kisses. She felt him, as her hand brushed over his delicious erection. He took a sharp intake of breath as she moved her hands to unbutton his jeans and reached inside to release him. She paused and looked questioningly into his eyes, was he sure? His smile encouraged her to continue and the look in his eyes destroyed any doubts or fears in her mind, it was clear that he wanted her too.

She lowered her gaze and drew in a staggered breath as he reached between her legs, feeling the warmth and wetness he had induced from just a kiss. A moan escaped her lips. The sound sent a wave of pleasure coursing through his body. He pressed himself against her, pinning her against the wall, their bodies touching everywhere as he continued to circle his fingers in her wet pussy, his desire was overwhelming him, his thoughts turned to wanting to taste her, be inside her.

She could sense his urgent desire, she wanted all of him too. She began to kneel down before him, all the while holding his gaze as she slid her hands slowly down his thighs, using her fingers to gently place his quivering hard cock inside her mouth. She took all of him, so deeply and greedily at first, losing herself in the act of pleasuring him.

She gained a little composure and started to slow down and use her tongue to tease him, just flicking the end of her tongue across the tip of his cock, still looking into his eyes. She teased him with her hands just using a single finger to gently trace from his balls to the throbbing tip, and her mouth by kissing the length of him, and her lips as she brushed them over the tip and kissed his magnificently hard cock. She was giving him all the pleasure she had longed to give him. He watched her, intently.

It was almost too intense, he didn't want to cum yet after denying himself this pleasure that he had dreamt about for so long, he pulled her back up into his arms.

I love you, he whispered tenderly, I've always loved you and I can't resist you any longer. He lifted her skirt and found a home for his fingers, just slowly at first, brushing against her, listening to her sighs and moans, watching her body begin to tense, writhe and yearn for more as he occasionally slipped a finger inside her. She was so wet for him.

He found her clitoris and applied some pressure, inducing her obvious pleasure was bewitching, it made him harder seeing and hearing her reactions to him touching her. He needed her, longed to be inside her.

He laid her down and began to kiss her again, releasing her bra to expose more of her flesh, he traced a finger over her now erect nipples before tasting and sucking each of her swollen breasts. He pushed up her skirt and moved himself above her, pausing for a moment to enjoy the rush of pleasure as the end of his throbbing cock touched her sweet spot, then he started to just slowly slide his cock up and down against her clitoris whilst sometimes sliding himself a little way into her, then withdrew again. Each time he reentered her a little deeper while maintaining the contact with her clit. It was like nothing he had ever felt before, he didn't know each time if he had the will to pull back again, keeping that moment of fully entering her at bay as long as he could, building the tension and frantic desire even higher between them.

She was so ready for him, her cunt tightening at every teasing stroke, she begged him with her pleading eyes as she gasped for breath. I need you, she said, I can't take any more. I need to feel all of you.

He lowered himself and started to rhythmically move inside her, hard full depth thrusts, his pacing was perfect, not too fast not too slow, occasionally kissing her lips, sometimes her neck, sometimes her breasts as he continued to thrust himself deeply into her. She felt so amazingly good, his mind now bathed in pure carnal desire, no conscious thoughts entered his mind, just a feeling impossible to describe that he didn't want to ever end.

The deep connection they both felt as he made love to her was undeniable, almost unbearable, impossible to contain themselves for long... you're making me come she said breathlessly, I can't stop it. He felt her cunt begin to rhythmically pulse and tighten and started to come too, hearts beating so fast, breath shallow, every nerve ending throughout their bodies on fire as the ecstasy coursed through their bodies.

They took a moment to revel in this unbelievable feeling as they gazed upon each other, both felt the connection, the passion and the love between them without having to speak a word. She kissed him tenderly, tracing the inner edge of his parted lips with her tongue, her breath still coming fast, recovering from the intensity of her orgasm. He was still inside her and could feel her still convulsing. He started to harden again, as she continued to kiss him. They briefly parted to remove any clothes remaining from their initial urgent possession of each other, their fully naked bodies now touching for the first time.

She climbed on top and lowered herself onto him. He felt amazing, his face mirrored the pure pleasure she too was feeling. She rode him, rocking her pelvis and taking the full length of him deep inside her. They slowly moved together in unison, he pushed his hips up to deepen her pleasure as she took the full length of his cock and simultaneously felt a building orgasm from the rhythmic pressure her clit was receiving too. She leaned down to kiss him again, then placed one of her breasts over his mouth. He used his tongue and lips to suck and gently bite her full breast as she increased the pace a little. She sat up to give them both the deepest experience as she continued to rock against him. I'm so close again she said you feel so good, so hard, you turn me on so much... I love you. He looked into her eyes and grabbed her hips to pull her down onto him just that little bit more, he needed to feel as close to her as was humanly possible as he continued to gaze deeply into her soul, she slowed her movements down, just barely moving her hips. The smallest movements taking them both right to the edge, then pausing before moving just slowly again, taking them both right to the edge, again, and again, it was almost unbearable, neither of them could take anymore, with one sudden deeper thrust and with their eyes and souls connected, they both started to come together, lost in a world where only the two of them existed for a brief moment in time.

They laid together, more satisfied than they had ever felt before, naked bodies entwined together, unwilling to let go, trying to regain some composure and catch their breath.

As soon as his brain started to function again his thoughts wandered, this woman was like a drug to him and he wasn't sure if he could ever get enough, what ever the costs.