The food was delicious and the mushrooms and deer antler did complement the dish precisely as advertised. I was a little nervous and being this vulnerable and exposed left me with chills running up and down my spine. He dropped his napkin and then he disappeared under the table. I knew exactly what he was up to and I didn’t dare look. I continued to eat when I felt a pair of hands spreading my legs. Those fingers crept up along the garters, snapping them once to garner a yelp of surprise from my mouth.
I could feel his hot breath on the thin fabric of my blood red panties. I felt the touch of his wet and agile tongue. It wasn’t direct contact, but it was certainly a tease for better things to come. His hands were lightly touching the inside of my thighs igniting that ember into a full-blown blaze.
“I hope that you know what you are…DOING.” I lost my speech as his fingers delicately moved away the only obstacle that was preventing him from seeing me. I felt his one finger draw a straight line down until he penetrated. I pushed against him to see how far that finger would go until it was past the second knuckle. The grip in which I held him in my embrace must’ve given him an idea of what he was in for.
“Put yourself into my hands and I promise that you won’t regret it.” The tip of his tongue moved ever slowly from my knee all the way up to the inside of my thighs. I didn’t need to see what he was doing to know what roadmap he was using to get there. I had this feeling that he had a very profound conversation with Lily before he left. “You taste delicious and I haven’t even sampled the best part. I just hope that you don’t suffocate me.” That was a promise that I couldn’t make because I didn’t know that I would be able to keep it.
“Oh, my…that does leave me a little heated and it has nothing to do with the temperature in the room.” I held the table, willing myself to be in the moment and feeling like the acupuncture had lessened the control that Michael had over what was going to happen.
That tongue came in direct contact with my clit for a brief moment before taking it away. I made an audible gasp that I was sure was music to his ears. He drove the point of his tongue like a spear until I was slamming my hands down on the table with more than an encouraging word. The explicit language would’ve made a grown sailor blush.
He was darting his tongue in and out of my body with a precision that had me feeling like he was some kind of serpent. He was showing that he was in control. This was a man that had a lot to offer. His experience was doing wonders for my libido.
I had to push away from the table, panting like an animal in heat and placing my foot in those high heels up on his forehead to prevent him from touching me like that anymore. He looked a little disappointed, but I didn’t want to reach the end of my rope that quickly.
“Your patience will be rewarded. There’s no point in getting too hot to handle. I want this night to live in infamy in both of our minds. Our first time will be a long drawn out affair with the both of us having the chance to explore each other’s bodies. I believe that you are in a position to carry me up those stairs and into the bedroom where the action will take place.” Most men wouldn?
?t be up to that task and my weight was a major issue back in the day. Those guys that had come before were toxins that had to be excised from my body like demons. He was the answer to all of my dreams coming true. I wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth.
“I think that I can handle that.” He lifted me easily into his arms with my legs kicking in an overanxious way. “I can’t wait to get you out of this thing. It looks good on you, but I think that it would look even better on the floor. I don’t know why, but I would like you to keep on the stockings and high heels. There’s just something about them that makes my motor run even higher than it already is.” He walked with ease up those stairs, not sweating one bit or making me feel like I was a burden.
He laid me down on the bed after uncovering the sheet. The cool and crisp feeling against my skin was only making me hungry for more. I grabbed him by his belt and pulled him into me with his tongue stabbing into my mouth. I was doing two things at the same time. It was awkward with the way that he was kissing me. I did manage to undo his belt and then unzip his pants to feel the heat of his loins striking against my fingertips.
I made a conscious effort to go fishing and I found that the bait of my cock hungry body was enough to draw him out. He was quite advanced in his development. It was saluting like a good soldier with the large helmet already showing a sheen of his excitement. I used my thumb and I got better acquainted with what was going to be plunging deep within the scorching lust between my thighs.
I took a hold of his shaft, hearing him moan in response as I began to draw the skin up over the head. I did this several times and I was quite happy to see the results dripping down the sides. I was on my knees and I had to break the contact of his lips. He had my lipstick smeared across his mouth and I was going to do the very same thing for another part of his anatomy.
“I’ve been thinking about this for a long time. For weeks, I fantasized about what it would be like to be with you. It seems so surreal that we are here together. I thought that you saw me as a lost cause. I didn’t like the way that you made me feel, but it was for the best.” My mouth was near the object of my desire. I stuck out my tongue and tasted the byproduct of his desire for me. It was sticky and sweet. I wanted more where that came from.
“I was wondering how you were going to taste and I have to say that I’m pleasantly surprised.” I sealed my lips over top of him and drew him into the back of my mouth. I eased him into my throat with his balls touching my chin in a very erotic way.
“I don’t think that I could ever dream something like this. I can feel the heat from your mouth and the way that your tongue curls around me. I want to hold off, but I’m not sure how long I can under this kind of torture.” I wasn’t about to let him prematurely end the party before it began. I knew when he was going to be ready and that was when I was going to take a page out of the oldest profession in the book.
If they wanted repeat customers, then they had to do something spectacular that would have them coming back each and every time. I slowed down the pace in which my lips were gliding up and down the length of him. The salty taste of his seed only compelled me to take what I wanted.
I could feel his hand running through my hair and holding the back of my head. I gave him about 5-minutes of my oral expertise and then I took it away with no explanations. He was soaking wet and he wasn’t the only one. The panties that I was wearing had a stain in them. He pushed me backward and lifted my legs in the air while grabbing my panties with his teeth.
He pulled them ever slowly up along my large and silky legs. He growled like an animal and then twisted his head to the side with the panties flying until they were flung over the lampshade. I don’t think that he could’ve done that again in much the same way.
“You have brought out the animal in me and you have only yourself to blame. You can see what you do to me. This is what happens every time that I’m near you. Let this be a reminder that you have more power than you think you do over a man. Take a stance against Michael and I think that you’ll find the respect that you’re due.” He had that mushroom tip against my sex and I had to get up on my elbows to watch as every inch sank into the deep confines of my sweetness.
I locked my legs around him with my ankles cinched to keep him as close as possible. He had stuffed me full and I was enjoying the feeling more with every stroke that he gave me. The rhythm was slow and agonizing, but it didn’t remain like that for long.
“If I brought the animal out of you, then you have brought the woman out of me. Believe me; it’s not something that I say lightly. Please, take me and let me feel the fire that burns out of control between us. Taste my skin and know that everything that I am is because of you.” The way that he was making love to me was gentle but firm. There was a need that surpassed all others in his eyes. They crackled with electricity. I was the one that was responsible for that.
“I was worried that we were only fooling ourselves. I see now that I didn’t need to worry at all. We are compatible in ways that exceed my expectations. I can feel the way that you hang onto me and it’s very hard to pull out. That bead of sweat running down between your breasts is what I’m using to keep myself in check.” I thrust my body in the air, wrapped my hands around him and felt the jerk of his hips as he continued to supply me with the kind of pleasure that women everywhere would be jealous of. The mattress was moving against the wall and soon the headboard was cracking against the plaster and making it rain.
“Yes… God damn it…this is what I want and I never thought that I could…HAVEEEEEEEE.” My climax was legendary with this earthquake between my legs that had me seeing stars dancing before my vision. Those inner muscles worked him over into a frenzy. They were massaging that stick of dynamite that had already been lit before we had entered the room.
His movements became more erratic, but he never slowed down until he got that telltale look on his face. The floodgates opened. This continued almost a full minute before he finally slumped forward on top of me. I could hear his heart beating and I thought for sure that this was the end of our time together. I reached down and felt that his semi-erect state told a different story. We had only begun and I had a feeling that there wasn’t going to be a whole lot of sleep had tonight.
By morning, we were exhausted and spent with the sheets curled around us and lying on the floor. I was lying against him with my head on his shoulder. He had his arms wrapped around me and was whispering sweet nothings in my ear.
“I’ve never been more satisfied in my life, Amanda. I think that you have ruined me for other women. I don’t think that I’ll be able to look at one without thinking that they can’t hold a candle to you. The way that you moved was like an alley cat. You purr like a kitten, but you growl like a lion. I think that I might have bitten off more than I can chew. I might die, but I will die with a happy smile on my face.” They were the sweetest words that any man had ever said to me.
“I don’t even know where to begin. I have nothing left to give. We really did have some time to make up for. That had to be the best that I’ve ever had it. You were so responsive to my needs that it felt like we were connected more spiritually.” I didn’t want to break the spell that we were under. This was our own little world and we had captured a memory for posterity.
“I wasn’t the only one that was responsive. You were definitely not shy about telling me what you needed. For the most part, I already knew what to do, but it was nice to know that you weren’t afraid to speak your mind. I lost count after the fifth time how many times you came. I had three climaxes myself and that’s an all-time record. I’ve never actually gone all night before without some sort of pharmaceutical aid. The little blue pill really does come in handy from time to time. I can assure you that I didn’t need it this time. I just needed the right woman to push my buttons in just the right way.” I knew that there was something that I was forgetting and then it dawned on me that he had mentioned the potentially good news.