She was so nervous as the elevator took her up to the correct floor. She smoothed her hand over her skirt and tried to imagine her hands weren't as clammy as they felt. She looked at the numbers as they flashed and quickly removed her coat. It was suddenly very hot.
There were only three floors to go and suddenly she got a naughty idea. Without thinking she reached under the long skirt and pulled off her panties. She stuffed them into her purse as she straightened her skirt again. She smiled pleased with herself. If someone had been waiting and the elevator door had opened as she was taking them off, she would have been mortified.
She watched as the elevator opened and felt the pounding of her heart. Maybe she should just go. He would never know she had been here. But what's the point of coming this far only to leave? She should leave, she really should. She could be setting herself up for trouble or something worse.
Calm down! She snapped in her head. He can't be all that bad!
She walked down the hall looking at the door numbers. When she came to the right one she stood there for a minute unsure what to do. She knew she should knock but somehow she just couldn't make the simple movement. Her heart was beating frantically, she was sure he could hear it through the door. She took a deep breath and walked away from the door hoping to calm down. She stopped walking when she saw she was back at the elevator, her hand near the button.
She took another deep breath trying to slow her heart. She can do this. Knocking on the door doesn't take much. Maybe she could knock and run. No, that would be stupid and childish. She went back to the door holding her hands to keep them from shaking.
Just knock on the damn door! She thought angrily to herself. She couldn't believe she was acting like this. She's just meeting another human being. There's nothing wrong with that, even though her heart still hadn't slowed down. She knocked and forced herself to stay still. She wanted to bolt; dear God how she wanted to run and hide.
She was thinking maybe she should, but before she could turn to go, the door opened and there he stood. He looked at her and smiled, leaning against the door, as she felt her heart give a jolt.
"Well," he said softly, his voice sounding surprised and very seductive at the same time. That one word held a lot of promise of things to come...if she was a good girl. The look in his eyes said the same thing while he looked her. "I didn't think you'd show."
She very well couldn't stand here silently while he looked at her, so she said the first thing that came to her mind, "Hello."
His smile widened as he opened the door to let her pass. She walked in sitting down in a chair and watched as he closed the door. The nervousness was bordering on terror, but she wouldn't let herself concentrate on it. She walked over to him and kissed him softly on the lips. He put his hands on her waist and pulled her closer to him. She could feel how hard he was through the thin material of her skirt and the feel of his hard dick excited her. She moaned against his lips and pressed harder against him.
He walked her to the bed, his lips never leaving hers. His thumbs rubbed against her nipples through her shirt and she moaned again.
"Take off your shirt," he said softly.
"Right now?" she asked.
He nodded. "Take it off. Now." His voice was full of command.
She took off the shirt letting it fall to the floor without a moment's notice. He grabbed her breasts, squeezing them and massaging them. He sat down on the bed kneading her breasts. She leaned into him as he reached around and unsnapped the bra, pulling it from her shoulders and tossing it to the floor.
"Oh my," he said softly before burying his face in them, his lips finding a nipple and sucking it between them. She moaned arching her back and running her fingers through his hair. He bit and nibbled on one before moving his head to the other one and giving it soft, slow attention.
"Oh, yes," she breathed. Her fingers clenched in his hair and she forced herself to relax them. She could feel his hands move along her sides slowly. They moved in almost a searching manner before he stopped and drew away from her to look at her. "What's this?" he stroked her upper thigh. "Aren't you wearing any panties?"
She shook her head, embarrassed now. He smiled and placed a hand under her skirt, moving his hand slowly along the inside of her thigh. He stroked her once, his smile widening when he found out how wet she was.
"Naughty girl," he said softly. He kept one hand on her mound as the other came around and smacked her playfully on the ass. She placed her hands on his shoulders to keep her steady. "What am I going to do with you?"
She looked down at him unsure if she was supposed to answer the question or not. She supposed not when he started stroking her pussy again. His fingers moved in slow teasing circles around her clit and she gasped.
"Damn, baby, you are so wet. " he said. "And I haven't even done anything." He smiled mischievously. "You want me bad don't you?"
She nodded, eyes closed, concentrating on the feelings she got as he slowly fingered her clit. She gasped when he pressed it hard and tightened her grip on his shoulders. Her hips began to move slowly against his hand as soft mewling sounds escaped her throat.
He groaned, kissing her breast before biting down hard bringing another gasp from her. A chuckle escaped his throat as he rolled his tongue around the hardened nipple. He quickened the movements of his hand and her mewling became full deep-throated moans.
"Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yes!" she cried as fast as she could draw breath.
He knew when she was close. He could feel it in the way her hands gripped his shoulders, the way her breath was coming in heavy pants. He quickly removed his hand from under her skirt. She groaned in frustration at not being able to cum. She opened her eyes and looked at him unbelievingly.
He smiled lifting his pussy soaked fingers to his lips and licking them slowly. "We had a deal," He said when he was done. "You give me what I want, then we have fun." He reached down and unfastened his pants, moving the zipper down slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. "Come on, baby," he whispered. "Be good to me."
She sank to her knees hesitantly. She wasn't sure she could do this. She wanted to suck his cock so bad but to swallow his cum as well? She had never done it before and she wasn't sure she wanted to start now. It looked disgusting in porn tapes, but then they weren't swallowing it now were they? Movies exaggerate things anyway to make it more appealing to other people. She stood there on her knees staring at his cock as he held it in his hand, softly massaging the head with his thumb. She got wet just watching him do it.
"Come on, baby, it's waiting for you." He said.
Damn he looked big, maybe too big. Nah, she could fit him in her mouth. Maybe not all of him, but most of him could get in there without choking her. Hell she wanted to know what he tasted like, might as well give it a shot. You only live once right? She wrapped her fingers around his cock stroking it once to get the feel of it. It was warm, damn near hot as she moved her fingers on him. He groaned, closing his eyes and whispering softly, "Yes, baby, that's it."
She loved the sound of his voice when he groaned. She smiled and leaned over to take him into her mouth. She licked the very top of the head moving her tongue in a slow circle. She liked the color it turned as she did it so she did it again. Oh damn the groan that came from him when she stuck her tongue right in the hole! It got her so hot she quickly took his hard cock in her mouth and sucked it. She did it softly testing the feel of him in her mouth. She moved her tongue along the underside of the shaft and drew away sucking harder as it came out. She took him in her mouth again and again sucking harder and harder until it almost hurt her mouth.
His hands were in her hair pushing her head down on him almost faster than she wanted to. When she moved away and just held him in her mouth he impatiently pushed her head down and she laughed to herself. He wanted this so bad. She sucked and licked and when her mouth was tired she stroked him, gripping him firmly. His head was thrown back, his hands tightening in her hair. She knew he was close so she went back to sucking him. She loved the sounds he made. They made her just as hot as his kisses.
"Oh, shit!" he cried.
She felt his cock jerk in her mouth and harden just before he shot his load. She swallowed as fast as she could, trying to ignore the taste. She closed her eyes and took it all, hoping none would escape her lips. After a while his cum stopped but he still held her hair. She sucked him one last time, drawing away slowly, and licked his cock as it got soft. She licked her lips and looked at him. He was watching her every movement and she ducked her head in embarrassment.
"No, don't." he said, placing his fingers beneath her chin and lifted her face to his. "That was wonderful." He said softly.
She shrugged, still embarrassed. "Glad you liked it,"
He kissed her lips, softly at first then harder. She moaned pressing herself against him. He lifted her skirt, his fingers quickly moving to her clit. He was so surprised at how wet she was. His fingers were slick from her pussy in an instant. He played with her clit loving the way she moaned and the look on her face. She bit her lower lip, frowning, and grabbed his hand. She shoved his fingers into her and began to ride his hand.
Surprised at her bold movement he pulled her close and laid her on the bed. His fingers never left her and now that she was on her back he moved his fingers more slowly. Her hips rose with every thrust of his hand and a loud moan escaped her. He leaned over her as she writhed and kissed her. Hungrily, her tongue went between his lips searching for his. She tasted him, licking and prodding with her tongue. He mimicked her and when his tongue was between her lips, she sucked it similar to the way she had done his cock. She moaned as she sucked on his tongue biting down softly on it.
Quickly she released him and brought her lips to his neck. Her tongue streaked across his vein, leaving a hot wet trail. He moaned and she licked him again before biting on his pulse. He cried out in surprise, his fingers thrusting hard into her. She moaned into his neck, her body jerking with the movement of his hand. She sucked on his neck and began to move her hips against his hands making soft whimpering sounds.
His thumb stroked her clit as he moved them in and out of her hot, wet pussy.
"Harder!" she cried out. "Do it harder, baby!"
She heard him groan and she smiled before biting him again. He pulled his fingers out of her and removed his shirt and pants. "I can't take it anymore!" he said. "I need to be inside of you."
Eagerly she removed her skirt and opened her legs as he lay on top of her. She didn't think he'd get hard again so fast, but she wasn't complaining. He rubbed his dick against her wet pussy and groaned. She opened her legs wider so he could rub her clit too. She moved her hips slowly against him, opposite his movements.
"Damn, how can you be so wet?" he asked in wonder. He kissed her lips moving down to her neck and bit her. She moaned and wrapped her arms around his neck, stroking his hair. She wanted him inside of her so bad it hurt. He was sucking softly on her neck when she pulled his head up.
"I want you inside me." She said, never taking her eyes from his. "Now."
