Chapter 11
Reaching the edge of the bed his hands hit the comforter and moved forward towards her using them along with his legs to crawl across the soft blue flowered material towards her. “You look good enough to eat.”
“You already did that,” she giggled as his tongue flicked out and lashed against her inner thigh “this time I want those two lips on my two lips.”
“Yes ma’am” continuing his crawl he hovered over her, lowering himself down onto his elbows he caught her hair in his hands on both sides of her head, his long graceful fingers laced through the heavy locks of her blond hair. “Have I told you today how beautiful you were in that dress?” His lips lowered to catch hers gently, kissing her with tightly restrained passion that flowed into her mouth as he increased the pressure ever so fluidly, feeling her open for him as his tongue found hers and instinctively taught it how to satisfy his desires. Amber shuddered with her need again so soon after having experienced an incredible orgasm thanks to his talented mouth and fingers, never in all the years she’d been a fan had she anticipated all of her sexual fantasies of his mouth and fingers would be pale in comparison to the reality.
Her arms lifted of their own volition, wrapping around him, urging his body down against hers, all of that luscious fur on his chest rasping against the silky smoothness of her skin, shivering from the contact with her nipples, heightening her desire and the wetness between her legs. Running her hands down his back, feeling the ripples of muscle as he moved against her, dipping his head, his lips, teeth and tongue sliding around to her ear, she gasped at the way he could send shivers down her spine that pooled at the juncture of her thighs. Nothing in her dreams had prepared her for the exquisite feelings he produced within her nor how quickly her love for him as a musician and rock idol transformed into an unquenchable need for the love of the man.
Her nails lightly raked across and up his lower back, unable to reach his buttocks since he was a man on the move, crawling back down her body, his mouth tasting the long, slender column of her neck, small sounds of appreciation emanating from his throat, she could only imagine it was her nails scratching across the muscles that he liked. She continued as he worshiped her body with his mouth, finding one jewel hard nipple, he licked around the areola, then settled down to suck it, biting lightly and sending frissons of heightened desire through her. Hearing someone moaning in her ears, Amber realized the sound came from her. His beautiful shaggy head was busy ministering to her breasts, first one, then the other, while his fingers rolled the opposite nipple between them, pressing on it with exactly the right pressure, she arched against his touch, finding herself lost in the perfection of his seduction.
Jon refused to think about how he felt about this particular woman, he’d spent the better part of his days since having her in the plane thinking about her shy acceptance of his seduction, the wanton desire flashing in her eyes when he entered the bathroom and her sweet mouth on his cock, when dozens of women had been wanton and done what she had. There was something about her though that had captured his attention and now, here in her bed making sweet love to her felt like coming home and he didn’t want to examine the reasons for it, not when he had such a hot piece under him writhing like a woman possessed and he ached to be inside her for the foreseeable future.
Biting down on her nipple and at the same time reaching down to slide his hand between their bodies, he was gratified to find her dripping with desire, his fingers finding her bud and stroking it until she was bucking against him, begging to have him inside her exactly where he wanted to be.
Holding tight against her, his eyes looked up at hers and saw the blatant desire, the need that was reflected in his own. Unwilling to make her wait when he had no wish to wait either, he slid upwards, urging her knees apart as he moved stealthily up, his brilliant blue eyes not leaving her hungry brown ones as he entered her, his mind consumed with reaching nirvana with her.
Amber inhaled sharply as she felt the head of his penis easily glide into her passage, her body contracting instinctively against the intrusion that was as welcome as his mouth covering hers again. Fighting the urge to cram her full at ramming speed, Jon slowly continued the invasion, relishing the hot, wet vessel that fit him so perfectly, burying his tongue in her mouth, he groaned when she grabbed his ass with both hands and sank her nails in the taunt flesh urging him to sink deeper inside her. Complying with her desires, he sank hilt deep and wanted more, holding himself up with one hand he grabbed her thigh with the other and lifted it until it rested on his shoulder and then repeated the action with her other leg.
Amber’s whimpers against his mouth were driving him crazy, she was begging for more and he began the slow withdrawal and reentry that he knew would take her to the edge, where he wanted her. Pumping as she responded from beneath him, he could feel himself losing control and wanted her as badly as he had desired his first hit years before. The feel of her, the response she was giving him was as much a drug as the feeling of standing on stage getting the audience reaction of thousands. Their mutual coupling, both urging the other on, both wanting it harder, deeper, faster was their entire focus, nothing else mattered, they both were lost in the hot, sweaty need they had to come together.
The explosion of her orgasm rippled around him, following on her heels, pouring himself into her sweet, hot pussy and collapsing on top of her in sheer sexual exhaustion. Only the unaccustomed feeling of something stepping across him brought his attention away from the flawlessness of the woman half asleep beneath him.
“What the...” his voice trailed away as he noticed the small black and white cat making herself comfortable on the bed next to her owner, whose hand unconsciously went to it and began stroking it absently. The cat started purring on contact and Jon mused to himself something about a pair of contented pussies, closing his eyes as the sound lulled him off to sleep immediately after he slipped off of Amber’s body and gathered her against him to relish the scent and feel of her.
“You already did that,” she giggled as his tongue flicked out and lashed against her inner thigh “this time I want those two lips on my two lips.”
“Yes ma’am” continuing his crawl he hovered over her, lowering himself down onto his elbows he caught her hair in his hands on both sides of her head, his long graceful fingers laced through the heavy locks of her blond hair. “Have I told you today how beautiful you were in that dress?” His lips lowered to catch hers gently, kissing her with tightly restrained passion that flowed into her mouth as he increased the pressure ever so fluidly, feeling her open for him as his tongue found hers and instinctively taught it how to satisfy his desires. Amber shuddered with her need again so soon after having experienced an incredible orgasm thanks to his talented mouth and fingers, never in all the years she’d been a fan had she anticipated all of her sexual fantasies of his mouth and fingers would be pale in comparison to the reality.
Her arms lifted of their own volition, wrapping around him, urging his body down against hers, all of that luscious fur on his chest rasping against the silky smoothness of her skin, shivering from the contact with her nipples, heightening her desire and the wetness between her legs. Running her hands down his back, feeling the ripples of muscle as he moved against her, dipping his head, his lips, teeth and tongue sliding around to her ear, she gasped at the way he could send shivers down her spine that pooled at the juncture of her thighs. Nothing in her dreams had prepared her for the exquisite feelings he produced within her nor how quickly her love for him as a musician and rock idol transformed into an unquenchable need for the love of the man.
Her nails lightly raked across and up his lower back, unable to reach his buttocks since he was a man on the move, crawling back down her body, his mouth tasting the long, slender column of her neck, small sounds of appreciation emanating from his throat, she could only imagine it was her nails scratching across the muscles that he liked. She continued as he worshiped her body with his mouth, finding one jewel hard nipple, he licked around the areola, then settled down to suck it, biting lightly and sending frissons of heightened desire through her. Hearing someone moaning in her ears, Amber realized the sound came from her. His beautiful shaggy head was busy ministering to her breasts, first one, then the other, while his fingers rolled the opposite nipple between them, pressing on it with exactly the right pressure, she arched against his touch, finding herself lost in the perfection of his seduction.
Jon refused to think about how he felt about this particular woman, he’d spent the better part of his days since having her in the plane thinking about her shy acceptance of his seduction, the wanton desire flashing in her eyes when he entered the bathroom and her sweet mouth on his cock, when dozens of women had been wanton and done what she had. There was something about her though that had captured his attention and now, here in her bed making sweet love to her felt like coming home and he didn’t want to examine the reasons for it, not when he had such a hot piece under him writhing like a woman possessed and he ached to be inside her for the foreseeable future.
Biting down on her nipple and at the same time reaching down to slide his hand between their bodies, he was gratified to find her dripping with desire, his fingers finding her bud and stroking it until she was bucking against him, begging to have him inside her exactly where he wanted to be.
Holding tight against her, his eyes looked up at hers and saw the blatant desire, the need that was reflected in his own. Unwilling to make her wait when he had no wish to wait either, he slid upwards, urging her knees apart as he moved stealthily up, his brilliant blue eyes not leaving her hungry brown ones as he entered her, his mind consumed with reaching nirvana with her.
Amber inhaled sharply as she felt the head of his penis easily glide into her passage, her body contracting instinctively against the intrusion that was as welcome as his mouth covering hers again. Fighting the urge to cram her full at ramming speed, Jon slowly continued the invasion, relishing the hot, wet vessel that fit him so perfectly, burying his tongue in her mouth, he groaned when she grabbed his ass with both hands and sank her nails in the taunt flesh urging him to sink deeper inside her. Complying with her desires, he sank hilt deep and wanted more, holding himself up with one hand he grabbed her thigh with the other and lifted it until it rested on his shoulder and then repeated the action with her other leg.
Amber’s whimpers against his mouth were driving him crazy, she was begging for more and he began the slow withdrawal and reentry that he knew would take her to the edge, where he wanted her. Pumping as she responded from beneath him, he could feel himself losing control and wanted her as badly as he had desired his first hit years before. The feel of her, the response she was giving him was as much a drug as the feeling of standing on stage getting the audience reaction of thousands. Their mutual coupling, both urging the other on, both wanting it harder, deeper, faster was their entire focus, nothing else mattered, they both were lost in the hot, sweaty need they had to come together.
The explosion of her orgasm rippled around him, following on her heels, pouring himself into her sweet, hot pussy and collapsing on top of her in sheer sexual exhaustion. Only the unaccustomed feeling of something stepping across him brought his attention away from the flawlessness of the woman half asleep beneath him.
“What the...” his voice trailed away as he noticed the small black and white cat making herself comfortable on the bed next to her owner, whose hand unconsciously went to it and began stroking it absently. The cat started purring on contact and Jon mused to himself something about a pair of contented pussies, closing his eyes as the sound lulled him off to sleep immediately after he slipped off of Amber’s body and gathered her against him to relish the scent and feel of her.
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