I didn’t, but it changes the tension that we’ve had whenever we’re in the same room. She’s wearing a crop top with leggings, and the only thing I want to do is strip her down.
“Well, I want to make it the store that it can be and not…”
Before I can even finish talking she purrs, “All this talking has made me thirsty, and it’s not for more beer. I don’t want to talk about the store right now.”
She presses her lips against mine as she straddles me, and I know that we’re in for a long night because now that she’s got me started, they’ll be no stopping me.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” I ask as I pull her back.
She laughs, “You asked me that last week. I want you again...more now that I know how good it can be.”
“True, but so much has happened since then.” I could kick myself for delaying what I desperately want...but I don’t want to hurt Elia any more than I have.
She shakes her head “I still want you, and I can tell,” she points to my cock that’s rubbing against her clothed pussy, “that you want me just as much as I want you.”
She’s right about that, and without any hesitation I take her to the couch to claim her as mine.
Elia
I pull off my yoga pants as fast as I can. I need out of this top too. I tear it off my body and watch Eric’s eyes taking in my breasts. Sitting on the couch in his living room, I have to stare at Eric in pure amazement. This man is a sight. He is gorgeous, and I just don’t have it in me to be angry with him right now. In fact, all I can think about is sleeping with him again.
What he was telling me about the store was important, but seeing Eric without his shirt on has me pretty distracted. He has protected me and the store; how could I hold his actions against him now?
Not to mention that I just can’t keep my hands to myself right now.
I run my hands up and down his chest, caressing his eight-pack rock hard abs. I bring my mouth to his cheek, planting a quick kiss before I flick my tongue across his earlobe, then make my way to tease his nipples with my tongue.
I push Eric back to lay flat on his couch as I work my way down his stomach. Taking my time as I undo his belt buckle, I stare into his eyes.
Eric starts panting, quick shallow breaths as I slide his pants down to the floor. His huge cock is pressing against the fabric of his boxers, begging to be released. I take my time teasing his cock slowly, eventually sliding his boxers off. I wrap my hands around his thick shaft. I love the power I feel jerking and stroking his cock to life, feeling it getting harder in my hands, tracing the length of his shaft with my fingertips. I keep my eyes locked on Eric as he leans forward when he feels my breath on his head. I flash him a seductive grin as I move my mouth down to cover his broad head. My mouth takes his shaft deep into my throat, and my fingers move down to caress his balls. I massage them and shuffle them back and forth between my fingers, getting a feel for him. I want to touch and please every inch of him. I want to give him incredible pleasure like he gave me our first night.
Through my own ragged, lust-laced breaths, I hear Eric's groans, loud and primal filling the air that surrounds us, making my clit start to flutter as his moans echo in my ear.
I work my tongue all around his shaft twisting and turning it, not sure what will feel good to him but knowing that I want to explore every inch of him. Eric's hand finds its way to fist a handful of my hair, taking control of my mouth bobbing up and down on his cock. The way he takes control is sexy as hell to me. I speed up to match the way he’s tugging on my hair. The moan that I let roll around in my throat makes its way to escape my mouth. Eric takes my open mouth as an opportunity to thrust his hips and drive his cock further down my throat.
The power behind his thrust makes me grip the arm of the couch to keep steady, but I’m aroused at the sensation of his raw power shared with me. I’ve heard about blowjobs, but giving one is so different. It’s much more erotic than I thought it would be, but when I started touching Eric’s body, I knew that I wanted to taste it too.
Matching the rhythm of his hips with my mouth, Eric's massive head gets slick deep in my throat. The wave that is rolling in me I keep at bay, clenching my thighs together. I want his load, my mouth craves it. It’s such a horny thought that I’ve never had before, but I’m like obsessed with having every sensual delight that Eric can offer.
I keep my pace as I feel that hot, sweet jet of cum erupt in my throat. God, it feels good filling up my mouth completely, no matter how fast I try to swallow him. I take a big gulp and look up at Eric as he loosens his grip on my hair.
His eyes flutter as he falls off the cliff of his orgasm. My panties get wetter just watching the look of pure pleasure on his perfect face. The view is so intense I think my pussy actually tightens some in response, desperate for him.
I didn’t know that I could crave one man this much.
With a line of his cum dripping down my chin and falling onto my breasts, I stand up, taking Eric’s hand and placing it in between my thighs. I like the feeling of his arousal dripping down my body, and his eyes follow the line as it slides lower. I want him to feel what he does to me, how excited I get at the anticipation of swallowing his cock. With his hand tight between my thighs, Eric cups my pussy and I moan at the sensation, needing so much more. Eric pushes my soaking wet panties to the side. His finger slides up and down my wet lips, taking his time before sliding his fingers deep into my pussy. I arch my back as he pulls me onto his lap. Spinning around, I wiggle my hips to the rhythm of his fingers. Throwing my head back, I let it rest on Eric's shoulder. I caress my breasts and twist and pull on my nipples; biting my lip I know that I’m getting closer to the edge of erotic bliss with every twist of his fingers. I pull back when his fingers retreat, moving so that I canrun my tongue across the underside of his shaft. I take his balls into my mouth and bat them around playfully. Making sure to get them all nice and moist, I take Eric’s fingers and slide them out of my wet pussy. Using just his fingertips, I smear my juice on the underside of his shaft. Looking at his balls I mark them too and trace the trail where I had just marked him with my soft, moist mouth.
Bringing Eric’s fingers up to my mouth, I make sure he feels my tongue licking and tasting every finger all at once. I grind my wet pussy against his cock, slowly marking it with his fingers still in my mouth. I use my hands to take hold of his shaft and begin to slide it up and down my clit using his head to smack it lightly. I drive myself wild and watch his head get hard again. I push it inside my pussy, grinding on it nice and slow. Eric moves his hips underneath me, and I lift up to make him chase me.
He thrusts his hips wildly, trying to push his cock deeper. I finally give in to him and thrust myself down on his shaft, taking it deep all at once. The intense pleasure makes a moan escape my lips, which Eric uses as his cue to attack my pussy with an animalistic fury. Grabbing my hips, he bounces me up and down on his cock so damn fast I think I may actually forget my name this time.. God, he feels so fucking good inside me. I throw my head back and whip my hair covering his face with it as I try to keep up w
ith his speed.
I crave the way Eric plunges me down onto his cock and, using his chest to brace myself, I grind hard on his cock. My pussy tightens around his shaft keeping it in place, an unrelenting hold. I can hear the sucking of it as his cock tries to slide back and forth. I don't want to let it go; I want his cock to stay right where it is. My pussy can't help itself. I feel that warm sensation taking over me, a strong shiver courses through my body and sends me into orbit. My juices pour out of my pussy, covering Eric's cock and making it slick with my cum.
Eric slides us to the edge of the couch and thrusts us into an upright position. We spin quickly and he takes hurried steps until I feel the cold wood of the top of his dining room table on my back. Eric lays me on the table, releasing my legs from around his waist. He takes a step back and raises my legs up above my head, and I feel the head of his cock pressing against my ass. He pulls me to the edge of the table to meet him.
"I know you were a virgin, Elia, and it is fine if you don't want to, but I'd love to fuck your perfect ass."