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It was 11 p.m. and Celina was just walking into the door of the old firehouse on Sixth Street when she was grabbed and quickly thrown onto the foldaway couch by her co-worker and lover of the past five weeks, Tom.
Their sex life had been great so far; Celina was in the midst of a divorce, but that didnât stop her from fucking the hell out of Tom whenever they pleased. They had sex in many different places at many different times, every time with mind-blowing results.
In the station where their ambulance was parked was just one of those many places.
Tom was always the aggressor in their trysts, taking the upper hand, being the dominant force in their sexual engagements. Celina was quite the little submissive, always up for whatever he had in mind.
As she was pinned to the foldaway, the pair started kissing passionately, their lips colliding in an accelerated fashion, their hands gripping at flesh through their uniforms.
âWhat a way to say hello,â Celina gasped after she wrenched her mouth away from her loverâs lips.
âI thought youâd like that,â Tom said, going in again for yet another sweet kiss.
Their kissing was usually deep kisses, starting as soft pecks that lingered into passionate embraces. It was the thrill of the first kisses that excited Celina; her marriage had staled because of too much seriousness and lack of sexual pleasure where kissing and cuddling came first and foremost.
She had found that in Tom, a passionate lover who knew her body better than she did. He knew exactly how to please her and exactly what made her tick.
As their tongues wrestled as other, Tomâs hands slowly moved from Celinaâs back to her front, his palms lightly grabbing at her soft breasts through her uniform. Celina mewed into Tomâs mouth before gasping for air, as he continued his oral assault, now concentrating on her supple neck.
He slowly sucked and nibbled on the flesh, careful not to raise any marks on her flawless skin. He traced slow outlines of circles on her breasts while he kissed her neck, causing Celina to giggle at his caresses. Soon his fingertips were dancing to the buttons on her uniform, his lips puckering and placing soft kisses along her collarbone as they worked their way down her upper body. As he unbuttoned one of the pesky fasteners, his lips continued their southward march. Celina groaned slightly, arching her back, lifting her chest toward the sky.
Her arms were securely wrapped around his upper body and her legs were splayed under underneath him. But soon she wanted to feel all of his weight on top of her. As he continued to unbutton her top, Celina wriggled her legs from underneath him and began to raise them, not stopping until they were wrapped around the small of his back. When she had her ankles locked firmly, she slowly forced his midsection to lower itself, so his torso could grind against her abdomen. Celina felt herself getting wet in her panties as the friction started, as he rubbed his belly against her lower body.
While Celina was grinding with Tom, he managed to expose her deep cleavage from underneath the restraints of her bra. He started to taste the soft flesh of her 38d breasts as Celina ran her fingers through his soft, downy hair. She then grabbed the back of his head, clamping it onto her right breast. She gave him enough slack to move his mouth around the teat, and when he was able to tease the nipple that had already begun to harden, she quivered with delight, purring with anticipation.
Tom circled the nipple with his tongue, first working it clockwise before flicking his tongue at the hardened nub. Celinaâs breast twitched as Tomâs tongue worked its magic, goose bumps rising on her arms. Tom began to massage the other breast through the bra, until Celina decided she didnât want to be teased: she wanted her left breast to receive the same attention.
With her left hand, she grasped the lacy material and swiftly pulled it down, with a hard nipple popping out from underneath its prison. It felt the cool air and straightened for inspection. Tomâs hands began the check up, his palm caressing the underside, rubbing back and forth. His overlarge hands worked the breast, pausing every few strokes to trace a circle with his fingertips. Then, he took his thumb and forefinger and pinched the nipple while he sucked heartily on the other. Celina cooed with the pleasure her man was giving her.
After a while, Tom felt her nipples had received plenty of attention and, coupled with the fact Celinaâs hands were on his shoulders and trying to shove him toward his knees, he decided to please her in other ways. With Tom on his knees, Celina removed the top of her uniform and discarded her bra, leaving her naked from the waist up. But Tom wasnât finished. Looking up at her with his warm eyes, she didnât resist when he began to unsnap the clasp of her pants. With his left hand, he nonchalantly began to lower the zipper and with his right, he ran it up her body to feel the warm flesh of her breasts again.
Celina had on a pair of lacy boy shorts, and Tom could smell her arousal. Her pussy had gotten extremely wet from his mouth working her breasts, so wet to the point where it was soaking the crotch of the fabric. He began to rub the crotch, getting it wetter, feeling her hips rotate, her legs spreading seductively. He felt the vertical hood piercing jutting through the panties, so he concentrated his efforts just below that spot, his fingers working tirelessly over her clit. Celina allowed several moans to escape as she ran her tongue across her dry, parched lips. She wanted to kiss her again, to feel his tongue slowly invade her mouth, so that she could take a slight bit of control.
But he didnât let her. Tom hooked his fingers into the hem of her panties, inching them down over her supple thighs. When the panties were pulled down and bunched up with her pants, he began to rub her pussy, running two fingers up and down the crease. He grazed his fingernail against the clit and fingered the piercing that looked to be a mini barbell attached to her. He tentatively licked her clit, his tongue coming in contact with the small piece of metal protruding above her pussy. She stifled a moan.
âScream if you want to baby, no one is going to hear you,â Tom said to her, winking at her and looking up at her just under the hoods of his eyelids. Celina was looking at him with lust and began to groan deeply, rubbing her breasts and fingering her nipples as he began to lick her.
He worked his tongue inside of her, touching the sensitive folds with deft strokes, getting a reaction every time he reached an area of pleasure. He tongued her with such precision that she began to scream, her body tensed up as he drove his tongue deep inside her.
âOh my God Tom! Lick me baby, please, I need you to make me cum!â Celina cooed, pinching her nipples and arching her back as Tomâs tongue danced inside her.
He began to nibble on her inner pelvis, sending sharp but intense rockets of pleasure throughout her nervous system. Her hands abandoned their vigil on her breasts and shot directly for her hair, running her fingers through her long, dirty blonde tresses. Her eyes were closed, but she was seeing fireworks as the pleasurable sensations that made her body ache ran wild with reckless abandon through her.
Tomâs tongue was darting through her, twisting and turning as it explored her tasty crevice. Celina couldnât stifle the moans that threatened to break the silence. She was extremely wet, and the sounds of his tongue parting her silky folds were driving her absolutely insane.
He then attacked her clit, which was sticking up and ready for attention. He bathed the clit with his saliva, using the same oral ministrations he used on her very erect nipples only minutes before. His tongue worked clockwise, and then he switched the motions and reversed his tongue. He flicked his tongue at the clit, even licking the piercing that hovered above. He was starting to clamp his mouth down to suck his loverâs clit when he slid two fingers inside her and began to pump them in and out of her drenched pussy. Celina couldnât take much more pleasure as her partner stroked her pussy knowingly.