Lawless Hero

Under the table, I felt his hand slide onto my knee, tentatively at first. I tensed, but didn’t stop him. Taking it as a sign of consent, he moved his hand higher, up to my thigh.

I sighed, unable to fight my body’s desires.

We could talk after. Right now, it was just time for a little fun.

I pushed my chair back, the metal legs scraping against the cement. As I stood, I kept my eyes on his, mentally ripping his robe open. He got to his feet and instantly closed the gap between us.

With his strong arms around me, holding me close, he kissed me on the lips. Willingly giving in to him, I told myself that this was going to be the last time.

Warren backed up and took my hand, leading me inside the massive and modernly-decorated white living room. It was so clean, it almost looked unused. Opulent beyond words.

For the first time in a while, I felt safe.

We passed through the living room and along the way, I stared at his marvelous ass through his white robe.

We stopped in his bedroom, where he turned around and threw his arms around me again. I reached into his robe, feeling that he wasn’t wearing underwear as I wrapped my fingers around his thick appendage.

The intensity of our kiss increasing, he moved his fingers to my blouse, unbuttoning it as fast as he could manage, while I stroked and tugged at him, feeling him hardening in my hand.

After taking off my blouse, he stepped back and threw his robe open. I glanced down at his halfway formed erection, watching it twitch a few times as I undid my bra strap.

When the fabric fell away, he stepped forward and bent slightly, sucking on one nipple while holding the breast with his hand. I ran my fingers through his hair, pressing him closer.

He moved to my other breast, leaving nothing unexplored. I undid my skirt and let it fall to the floor. A moment later, he rubbed his hand against the outside of my panties.

I moaned, loving the way he made me feel both inside and out. My body responded to his every touch, but my heart also fell for him beyond what was physical.

His kisses moved lower on my body. I felt his hands moving to my hips, pulling me closer to his face as he got on his knees in front of me.

“Yes,” I hissed as he leaned back and pulled my panties down.

I stepped out of them and spread my legs. He licked my outer lips as his hand squeezed my ass, pulling me even closer.

I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation.

He teased me another minute or two. The more he licked, the wetter I became and the more I wanted him.

I put both hands on his shoulders and pulled. Understooding immediately, he stood in front of me. Before he made another move, I got to my knees, wanting to make love to that masterpiece with my mouth. While I rarely enjoyed going down on guys, it was different this time. I willingly wrapped my lips around his thick shaft, taking as much of him in as possible.

I looked up at his face. He stared down at me with a look of ecstasy and appreciation that I’d never seen on a man before. With his hands on his hips, he looked like a Roman Gladiator. Or perhaps a Greek god of perfection.

While sucking him, I stroked his shaft with my right hand, really getting him worked up. I loved the expression on his face as I ran my tongue over the sensitive spot under his head.

“Come here,” he said in a gruff voice, lifting me up and leading me to his bed. “Bend over the edge.”

I did as he told me, feeling dirty and horny at the same time. He slapped my left ass cheek, causing it to sting with a perfect blend of pain and pleasure.

“You like that, don’t you?” he said.

“Yes,” I groaned.

He slapped the other cheek as I stood with my breasts pressed against his mattress. He ran his hands up to my back and then back down. I moaned, spreading my legs a few more inches, wanting him to have all the access necessary.

“You’re so fucking hot,” he said, rubbing himself against me without penetrating.

“Come on…” I begged.

“You want this?”