"I am...sorry." She said, panting a little. "It is too resky." He looked at her for a moment, and then turned - locking the door. He set the bag that he had brought her down in front of it, and then slipped off his shoes, putting them again it as well. Her eyes widened.
"We'll hear him try the door - it has all this noisy stuff in front of it - and when that happens, I'll just run into your bathroom." He said softly, but firmly. He took a step towards her as her eyes widened, so he continued. "Nobody suspects us, so my presence here won't be questioned. Remember? I'm here to drop something off." He slid his arms around her and kissed her full lips. Pulling back, he looked into her eyes again. "Hey - aren't you the same woman who took me into the bathroom Saturday while the entire family was right upstairs?"
Priya chuckled and he felt her relax in his arms. When he kissed her, he caught her teeth because she was still laughing. He grinned, giving her bum another squeeze. He kissed her again, tugging on her upper lip and she tilted her chin towards him and opened her mouth, throwing her arms around him. She was a step higher than him so they were nearly the same height. Her tongue snaked into his mouth as his hands went back on her bum over her pajama bottoms. He tasted her saliva as their tongues danced.
Matthew loved how her ass felt through the thin material, and he squeezed the soft cheeks. He sucked on her long tongue as he stepped on the bottom stair, pushing her back in the process. He kept going, rubbing his tongue against her as he backed her right up on the landing and pressed her against the wall. Her nimble tongue brushed across his throat as his hand squeezed her ass cheek lustfully. His other hand slid around to the front of her body and between her thighs over her bottoms. He could feel the heat of her pussy through the material as he pressed up into her. He could even feel her labia as he rubbed up and down.
"Mmmmm..." she purred, her tongue pausing. Her heart was fluttering and the tingles between her thighs surged. Priya melted, her mouth sucking at his. Suddenly, Matthew broke the kiss and reached underneath her, scooping her in his arms effortlessly. She caught her breath, surprised. Her bare feet hung below one of his arms, and she threw her arms around his neck. The gesture turned her on and she let a nervous laugh escape.
"What are you doing?" she asked as he started up the stairs. He loved how she was looking up at him, as well as her smile. Her beautiful smile, with white teeth and a tiny overbite. He didn't answer and instead kissed her forehead tenderly. Halfway up the stairs he kissed her mouth, lips smacking loudly. He kissed her again as he reached the top of the stairs. She was breathing heavily as she looked at him, speechless as he carried her down the hall. She moistened her lips, and then swallowed. But she didn't protest as he walked into the guest room.
"I..." she started, but didn't finish as he laid her down on the bed. He ran his hand over her body over her shirt until he grasped her breast as he placed a knee between her legs. Priya moistened her lips again, teasing him with a brief view of her tongue. He could see in her beautiful eyes that she was very nervous. He squeezed her soft breast as he bent to kiss her. She opened her mouth and their tongues darted out. He pushed his deep into her mouth as he squeezed his other knee between her legs. Her long tongue hungrily pushed against his throat as he lay on top of her.
"Mmmm..." Priya purred as he ground against her. He sucked on her long tongue, tasting her saliva. Her legs wrapped around him and they lost themselves. They ground against each other, their breathing growing laborious. Matthew started kissing down her neck, sucking on her flesh each time. He pushed her pink t-shirt up her torso as his mouth ran down her chest. He lifted up as he got her shirt over her heaving tits, revealing her white bra. It was a sharp contrast to her brown skin. Priya pulled her shirt over her head and off and he was already bending to put his face in her cleavage. He kissed the soft, flawless skin, running his mouth up her breast until her bra was in the way. Reaching up, he swept the strap down off her shoulder and slowly pulled the cup off her breast.
Priya's dark areola popped out, her nipple erect. He licked across it. Then he briefly sucked it and she caught her breath. He sucked both her nipple and areola into his mouth, tugging upward. Then he released her. Reaching underneath her, he undid her clasp and pulled her bra down her arms, freeing both tits. He tossed her bra on the floor and immediately grabbed her tits and pushed them upwards, burying his face in between them. Squeezing them, he turned and sucked a nipple in his mouth. 'Pop!' He turned and sucked the other one, this time gobbling up her areola as well. Keeping them in his mouth, he licked his tongue across the erect nub. His hand squeezed the soft breast as his tongue circled her areola. He let them both out. 'Pop!' Matthew quickly kissed down Priya's soft belly, sucking on the flesh around her navel. He kissed and sucked at the stretch-marked skin of her belly, tasting her. He licked at the soft flesh, already smelling the wonderful scent of her pussy even through her clothes. He grabbed her pajama bottoms, noticing that they were already untied. He tugged.
And Priya grabbed them, holding them in place. He only got them down two inches, revealing the top of her black panties and a sliver of skin on her legs below them.
"I don't know..." Priya said softly, breathing heavily. "I do not think there is e-nuff time. We should not take resks."
But all her words did was turn him on more - he loved her accent. He knew they were safe with the locked door with the bag and his shoes in front of it. They would hear Raj and get plenty of warning. He needed her. He had thought of little else but her.
Matthew kissed the top of her panties just below her belly. He breathed in the scent of her pussy. Then he took one of her hands in his and raised it to his lips, kissing her fingers softly. He set her hand down and was happy to see that it didn't grab her bottoms again. He took her other hand and raised that one to his lips, kissing her fingers. Grabbing her bottoms again, he tugged and easily slid them down to her knees, down to her feet and off. She was wearing black panties that were lace in the front - and he could see through them enough to make out the rectangle of her bush. Her thighs were absolutely gorgeous. Not wanting to give her time to protest, he bent between her legs and slid his hands under her bum, immediately putting his mouth on Priya's hot pussy over her panties.
He could taste her in the material as he sucked her plump lips through it. He pressed his face hard right against her crotch as he sucked her labia through her panties.
"Ohhh gawd..." she whispered, trembling. Matthew grabbed the crotch of Priya's panties and pulled them out of the way. The short, black curls of her pubic hair were revealed...and then the dark petals of her treasure. He kissed her naked slit and she gasped, bucking. As he stared at her vagina and how the pouting lips were pressed together, his heart pounded. His tongue snaked out and he lightly touched the bottom of her slit, tasting her. He slowly licked upward, gathering her sticky nectar. He nudged her clit and she gasped. He pulled his tongue back into his mouth and a string of her fluid ran from her slit to his mouth - connecting them. The dark lips remained pressed together and he kissed them right in the very center. He kissed her there again, tenderly.
"Ohhh..." Priya's legs opened wider, her bare feet hovering on each side of his head as he slowly licked from the bottom of her slit again. This time he pushed harder and his tongue penetrated her a little, gathering a lot of her juices. He saw her shudder as he drank her delicious nectar. He sucked her lips into his mouth, getting as much of her pussy as he could. He held her in his mouth, licking at her sensitive skin. Her hot petals were nice and silky, covered with nectar. He licked up and down them faster, his nose rubbing against her bush.