Before we resume our tale of two lovers, joined by fate, I would like to briefly thank a couple of fellow writers for some invaluable help. Sinful Temptations provided some exceptional help in adding to the story. Margo_x offered some 'above and beyond' type of editing help and comments on the first chapter that I hope has made all that much better. Any inadequacies, or errors, remain mine alone.
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As the sky brightened in his hotel room he kept thinking about his adventure from the night before. Their initial coupling was far from their last . . .
"Well how do you feel about opening the mini bar and finding some water for me?" Sue asked him.
"Just water?" he teased her. "There are a lot more potent things in there."
"You've got the only 'potent' thing I want right now. So water, flavored if they stock it, will do just fine."
He could feel her watching him as he walked to the mini bar. He turned to look at her, bumping into the chair by the bar as he took in her gloriously nude figure sprawled across his bed.
A teasing light came into her eyes, a smile played upon her lips. "Maybe you should watch where you're going and not where you've been!" she taunted him, and pulled the sheet lower exposing her breasts.
"Oh, I intend to go there again, and soon" he shot back, as his eyes slid over her face, across her breasts, lingering on her thighs, currently hidden under the sheet.
"Get the water and bring your smart, sexy ass back over here, then," she told him, her voice husky, desire darkening her gaze.
He quickly grabbed two water bottles and a couple of glasses and moved back to the bed. Carefully filling one glass before he handed it to her, she shamelessly ogled him just as he had done her. He could feel the blush start and was helpless to control it.
She took the glass, eyeing him as the cold liquid passed her lips. She savored the taste of it on her tongue before speaking, "So, you can dish it out, but can't quite take it?"
He used the excuse of drinking from his own glass to try and think of a suitable rejoinder. Oh, what the hell.
"I can't think of a retort for that. Instead, I will say what is on my mind. I want more of what we just shared. Lots more. And I don't want to scare you off, but I am hoping this might be more than one night." There, he’d said it.
Now it was her turn to blush and he watched as it spread upward from her belly, across her breasts and throat to cover her face. Oh, that face! The smile he saw there, the glow, took the breath from his lungs as he looked into her eyes and saw them smiling back at him. He stood beside the bed, unable to take his eyes from her face.
Sue rose to her knees, placing her glass on the table by the bed, her eyes never leaving his. She reached out to him, taking his hand in hers, bringing it to her lips. She placed a kiss in his open palm, her tongue flicking once against his skin. She watched his face, the tip of her tongue trailing along one finger, sucking just the tip between her lips. His eyes on hers, watching intently as she moved to the next one. One by one, she took each finger between her lips, sucking, seeing his jaw clench as her teeth grazed his skin.
Sliding her hand up his arm, her lips following, she pressed a light kiss to his shoulder, his chest, seeking. Finding his nipple, she took it gently between her teeth, her tongue flicking lightly across it, his moans of pleasure leaving little doubt or her affect on him.
Sliding her hands up his chest once again, behind his head, her fingers dove into his hair, bringing his mouth to hers. Had her hold on him not been as tight, the kiss would have knocked him off his feet. When their lips touched he felt himself pulled into her. Her tongue lightly traced his lips, probing his mouth while at the same time, pulling his into hers. She sucked and bit lightly at his tongue, drawing it deeply into her mouth. Her breasts pushed against his chest, her hard nipples rubbed against him. His hands slid down her back, caressing her ass, pulling her even tighter.
One minute they were trading sassy comments and now all they could think about was her body joined with his. She felt his response to her in the way his heart began to race, in the way his cock rose and pressed against her. She felt him thrust against her, the urge to bury himself deep inside her body almost overwhelming.
But first, she had other ideas. She pulled back, sipping at his lips. Her hands in his hair, gently tugging his head back, her lips trailed along his jaw, nibbling here and there. Taking his earlobe between her teeth, she bit down gently, hearing his breath catch as she teased him. He felt the warmth of her breath as she whispered, "Get into bed. It’s my turn now." She took his hand, pulling him down with her.
Turning him onto his stomach, she straddled his hips, leaning forward to place soft kisses across his shoulders, following his spine with the tip of her tongue, her nails lightly scratching his back. Sliding down, her body moving between his legs, the tips of her breasts caressing his skin as she moved. She grasped his hips in her hands, holding him still as she rained kisses across his ass, biting occasionally, licking to soothe. Her tongue traced the line just under each cheek, her thumbs reaching to part his thighs as she made her way down. She flicked the tip of her tongue against his balls, just once, pressing for a moment against the sensitive area just below, as her nails trailed down his legs and back up. She smiled against his skin as he bucked against her, his moans low and long.
Rising, she turned him again, onto his back this time. Smiling down at him, she placed a kiss to his lips, his throat, his chest, once again finding his nipples. She kissed her way down his stomach, her tongue dipping into his navel as her fingers lightly pinched his nipples, tugging. Once again gripping his hips, her body between his legs, she lowered her mouth to him, flattening her tongue just under his balls, licking, sucking him between her lips, tonguing him.
His moans were beginning to affect her as much as her actions were affecting him. He ached for her to take his cock into her mouth; instead, she chose to tease him more, drawing it out, making him groan for her touch. Small, light kisses along his shaft, quick flicks of her tongue. Reaching the tip, she tasted the wetness there, swirled her tongue through it, moaning her pleasure as she tasted him for the first time. She took him fully into her mouth, quickly taking all of him, loving the feel of his cock pressing against the back of her throat as she held him there for a moment, coating him with the hot moisture of her mouth, her hand gently squeezing his balls.
Drawing back, releasing his cock, she tilted her head sideways, sucking at his skin, blowing hot air against him, feeling his cock stiffen even more. Craving his taste, she once again sucked the tip into her mouth, just the tip, her tongue pressing into the hole, withdrawing more of his sweetness.
Her hands slid under his ass, gripping, nails digging in once again, as she lowered her mouth to surround his cock, greedy in her desire to have him. Her lips forming a tight ring around him, she began to slowly lift and lower her mouth, sucking and stroking with her tongue as she went. As the rate of his breathing increased, so did hers. His hands lowered to her head, his fingers weaving through strands of silk, loving the way it splashed across his stomach, hips, thighs. Her nails dug into his skin, one long finger teasing just below his balls, another teasing between his cheeks, seeking, playing… tantalizing.
He felt his balls tighten, his body growing tense, and he knew he was so close, that her mouth would soon be filled with his cum, and he could think of nothing he wanted more at that moment. He prayed she felt the same and groaned, "I'm ready to explode." If she took it as a warning, it only seemed to increase her enthusiasm. She was sucking him harder, her tongue wrapped around his cock. He thrust into her mouth once, twice, shouting her name as his release exploded from him. Her lips tightened around his throbbing cock as he coated her tongue with his juice. She savored his taste as his movements began to slow, and she gently licked him, tender strokes of her tongue over his cock, careful of his now-sensitive skin.
Placing small, light kisses on the inside of each thigh, she rose to her knees, smiling softly into his eyes, as she moved to lay beside him, holding him, her face in his neck, her hand making light circles over his stomach.
He pulled her face to his, kissing her deeply. His smell, his taste, on her lips what could be more erotic? As satiated as she had made him, he still felt a hunger for more of her. It was as if in bringing her here tonight he had opened the floodgates of the last few years and wanted to make up for all the lost time in one evening. The way she hungrily kissed him back, made him think that it was similar for her.
Continuing to kiss her, he opened his eyes to find her eyes looking right back at him. What was it that made him feel like they could see his soul? Was it because he saw the same fear and pain? But there were also those sparks. Sparks of fun, of joy, and, yes, even of ecstasy. Maybe he could make those sparks fill them again. And as he thought this, and their kiss ended he smiled.
"What are you smiling about? Care to share?" she asked him
"Well, I was thinking about how good you made me feel."
"I like knowing that"
"And how good I would like to make you feel again"
"He's ready to go again?" she asked suspiciously as she reached for his limp dick, as if to check.
"Not exactly. I'm not even sure that I can lift my arm to drink some water," he teased right back, and added, "I think you truly drained me."
"Well, then, I thought for a second you weren't going to give a lady any rest." He grinned at her. She smiled back, and added, "Why do I have the feeling that you've rediscovered a toy you had lost?"
"I wouldn't call it a 'toy'," he quickly retorted. "But, yes, if you must know it's been quite a while."
"No, I don't have to know. But I am glad to know you don't do this weekly. And it's been a while for me too."
He put his fingers to her lips. "Not yet," he said. "I hope we'll have lots of time to talk about the past. Right now, I just want right now. Is that all right with you?"
"Very all right!" She exclaimed and hugged him tighter and kissed him harder.
They smothered each other in kisses, pulling their bodies tight to each other. One hand in her hair, the other around her back, holding her tight to him, his hand slid down to her ass and caressed it as he kissed and kissed and kissed some more. They both wanted more. And somehow he knew that there was going to be plenty of time. Time to talk later. But right now time to find out more about each other's pleasures.
His leg had slipped between her thighs. The way her body was pushing back against his made him sure that even if he was not ready, she was. His hand moved to her breast, feeling her nipple, hard and tight. A small moan in her throat encouraged him. Oh, God, to be nineteen again!
"I can wait," she said, as if reading his mind.
"How did you do that? I didn't say anything out loud?"
"Well, my first time was at night, but not last night," she snickered. "And it's definitely worth the wait. Sure beats the hell out of 'Jack'."
His eyes popped open, he propped himself up and lifted his head, "Jack?"
"Oh, my God. I can't believe I said that. I'm just feeling so comfortable with you."
"Comfortable enough to compare? That's new."
And then he realized he was watching another blush. A huge blush that was effusing her whole body. Like before, it moved up her breasts across her shoulders and onto her neck and face. But it also traveled down and he watched her whole body turn bright red as he waited for her to say more. But he couldn't wait for ever.
