Xavier was holding her tightly to his mouth as he eased the tip of his tongue between her juicy lips opening her up to his probing. He wished he could grin as he felt her body stiffen once more, but his tongue was slithering up inside of her body allowing him to finally get a true taste of her. He pumped his tongue in and out, wiggling it as deeply as his chin would allow him, coating his tongue with her thick, rich cream and then he withdrew his tongue to suck it clean and swallow her offering. He went back in repeating his work as she began to shimmy and vibrate against his tongue and face. She was close and he was looking forward to pushing her over the edge this first time just so he could prepare her for what was to come.
Shannon was writhing against his face, pushing her ass down into the sofa and then pushing up to grind against his lips and tongue. She was holding her breath and biting on her lip to keep from screaming out as she felt that ball of pressure just at the bottom of her belly knotting up and preparing to explode. Her mind was a mess of voices begging and pleading with her to allow that orgasm to pop, but she was trying to hold on for just a moment more. Her hands were on the back of his head and she was pushing him in all of the right directions to stoke that fire that was burning.
"Don't stop," she begged him, but her thighs were pressing tight to his ears. "Don't stop I'm almost.... Don't sto..."
Her fingers pressed into the cushion of the sofa and she dug in as her orgasm finally ripped apart that knot and her body began to tremble. She could barely feel his tongue but every where that it touched sparked another round of the orgasm that was crashing against every nerve in her body from the top of her head down to her curled up toes. Her mouth fell open into a scream that never made a sound as it was caught in her throat and refused to go any further. Her chest was heaving as she fought to breathe, and all of her muscles were in a fit of spasms that pushed her over the edge and then pulled her back up only to push her over once more. When Xavier clamped his full lips around her clit and attacked it was that finally straw and her body couldn't deal with anymore.
"Oh, shit," she dropped her legs from his shoulders and pushed at his head. "No more, Xavier, please... please."
He heard her begging and pulled his face from between her legs. He looked up into her eyes and he could see that wildcat he was hoping to release as he ran the back of his arm across his drenched face. He licked his lips as he stood and pulled at the string holding his shorts closed, and grinned down at her as she sat up with her face level with his crotch.
"You take it out," his voice was low and so sexy as she reached out nervously.
Her thumbs tucked into the side but she found herself staring at the protrusion just laying calmly down his leg. She looked up into his eyes and couldn't help swallowing hard at the very confident near smug smile he had on his face as he did a quick thrust of his hips and she watched as the protrusion jumping. She slowly pulled down on the basketball shorts watching as first short curls of his pubic hairs appeared and she marveled at how he didn't have an overgrowth of hair as Jim did; he pretty much had what appeared his bikini area waxed. She grinned as she continued pulling down until his shorts were wrapped around his knees. Her grin disappeared as she stared wide eyed at his... cock.
"Oh... my... god," she could hardly breathe as she reached out and touched it with her fingers.
Xavier stood there watching as she rubbed it with her fingers and with a large smile he flexed it making it bounce up at her. They both laughed as she covered her mouth after squealing, and she quickly peeked around his thighs at the still closed bedroom door. He grinned as she pouted up at him and placed her finger at her sexy lips requesting that he quieted down. With a light moan as her fingers closed around his cock at the base and stroked up the length he winked and nodded his approval.
Shannon licked her lips at the sight, bigger and longer than anything she'd ever played with she knew what Xavier wanted and expected. Her tongue flicked out and teased the helmet as she continued to slowly stroke the hardening and still growing shaft. Her eyes closed as she leaned in and kissed and sucked at the shaft adding just a bit of moisture to keep her hand moving effortlessly. She was getting very wet and very excited, and slid from the sofa onto her knees spreading her legs as wide as she could open to cool down just a bit.
"Suck on it, Baby," he said through clenched teeth. "Goddamn, you just don't know how long I've wanted this."
Shannon looked up and his head was back and she could see that his eyes were clenched tight as she ran her tongue up the underside of his cock to the tip of the head. Opening her wide, she held it steady and fed it into her mouth laying it against her tongue before closing her lips around and sucking. He groaned out again and she pushed her head forward until the blunt tip tapped the top of her throat and she felt that first pulse of her gag reflex. He still had more protruding from her lips than she could dare take at this time, and she moaned while swirling her tongue around. She had been holding her breath and now she released it through her nose while pulling her head back until the head was trapped behind her teeth. She wanted to grin as she felt his body shiver, but her attention was now on her tongue bathing the thickness of his head still in her mouth.
Xavier stood there trying not to ball up his toes or scream out for that matter as she began moving her head back and forth along what she could fit into her mouth. He tried to stare down at her but from some reason as the blood rushed from his brain he couldn't see much more than a blur. He stood there trying to remember football status and pieces of cars as her mouth, lips, tongue and even her teeth had him at the edge of a major explosion within moments. Seconds turned into minutes; minutes became what felt like hours; and those hours, although the time truly hadn't been that long, were the most blissful he'd ever endured.
Shannon pulled back with a resounding and very nasty plop and continued to stroke his pulsating length. She grinned as he stood over her his fingers tangled in her hair and him shaking his head. She teased the tip by stroking it with the tip of her tongue and had to keep from laughing each time he jumped. She stood facing him and licking her lips as her fingers smoothly slid up and down his cock.
"If I didn't know any better," she moved in and kissed him deeply and then pulled back, "I'd swear that you had all of this planned from the moment you walked your sexy ass out here."
"Now," he was still trying to catch his breath, "would I really do some shit like that?"
"You damn right you would." Shannon leaned in again and captured his lips with her own and pushed her tongue into his mouth. Her head swooned with the taste of him on her tongue and her on his tongue mingling and mixing in her mouth. The feel of his hand on the back of her head grabbing at her hair and pulling her up to her toes was enough to make her entire body burst into flames and she almost screamed out into his mouth. At long last he released her and she slowly floated down to stand level once more.
"If you'd like," he began as he stared into her eyes, "we could stop now and act like none of this ever happened."
"I don't think I could," she was still stroking his dick as they held one another. Her heart was pounding in her chest and her thoughts were running between what was happening now and the fact that her boyfriend was asleep only feet away.
"Well I know that I don't want to," Xavier leaned forward and kissed her again as his hands cupped her breasts and his fingers eased along her flesh to pinch and pull on her nipples.
Shannon moaned into his mouth. Her breasts were not on a low simmer as his hands moved down her body and grabbed the hem of her shirt. They broke their kiss as he pulled the shirt over her head and dropped it on the floor at their feet. For the first time since they'd stepped over that line she felt nervous and self-conscious as he stepped back and stared at her naked body. She could feel the red of her blushing flow from the top of her head and covered her entire body.
"You are," Xavier licked his lips before looking into her eyes. "You are amazingly beautiful. I've always called you beautiful, Shannon, but god
damn I never really knew."
"Careful," she grinned as she blushed harder, "flattery at this point will get you everywhere."
Xavier's quick actions are brazening as he reaches between her thighs slipping his fingers between her moistened lips and deftly finds her clit. She breathes in deep as he strums his fingers across the very sensitive spot and wraps her arms around her neck to keep from falling. Her knees feel weak as his fingers press and rub and at times pinch and once more she has to bite down on her lip to keep from moaning or scream out that this man is driving her body crazy.
"Its not just flattery I'm hoping will get me everywhere," he slowly eased two fingers past her lips until his palm pressed against her clit hood, "but, like I said we can stop if you'd like for me to."
Shannon opened her mouth to speak and that was stopped as he sucked her nipple between his lips and nipped it with his teeth. Her breath seemed caught in her chest as his fingers moved in a slow paced in and out and his teeth and tongue harassed and teased her nipple. One hand pressed against the back of his head holding him in place against her chest, and the other moved to his hand pressing against his fingers in an attempt to keep him lodged deeply inside of her.
"You're killing me, Xavier," she whispered into his ear before grabbing his lobe between her teeth. "I'm going to cum all over your hand."
"Well what are you waiting for?" he pulled his fingers free and pinched her over sensitive button once more and grinned as her entire body began to quiver. He bit down on her nipple as he pressed his fingers back up between her dripping lips and filling her as she began to grind her body against his hand.
Biting down on his neck, Shannon felt her knees give as she supported her body on his probing fingers. The balloon of passion that had been blowing up had finally exceeded its limits and she exploded in a silent scream that coursed through her body like a tidal wave. Her head felt light as the blood rushed and thundered through her ears and she held on to his neck for deal life as every muscle she didn't know she had all seemed to convulse and spasm at the same time.
Shannon stared into Xavier's eyes and she was panting. Her body was on the edge of going nuclear and he was enjoying it. His dark brown eyes stared into her lighter brown eyes and she could read that hunger there to make her body his. His long fingers felt as if they were tickling the back of her bellybutton and then they curved and hit a spot inside of her pussy she'd never dreamed possible; his lips sucked on her lips pulling her into a kiss that masked the scream that was erupting from her throat, and her hands held the side of his face keeping him in place as that orgasm ripped through her. Her eyes were wide and wild, and even through the glazy haze of her excitement she could see that his eyes were full of mischief.
"What are you doing to me?" she murmured as their lips separated. "Oh my god, oh my god... what are you doing to me?"
"I wanna make love to you," he whispered into her ear. "May I make you my Valentine... please, Shannon, may I make you mine?"
His words were swimming around inside of her head and echoing in her ears. Her body was on fire and she longed for and desired more. She could smell him, and his scent was like a blast of pheromones soaking through her nose and filling her head and heating up every pore on her body. She could feel her head nodding to his request but she couldn't make her lips move to utter a word. She could hear the whimpers and the heavy breathing but she couldn't feel anything on her body other than his fingers still moving around between her smacking pussy lips.
"I need you," she said between breaths still grinding against his hand. "Right now, I need you. Please, Xavier... take me."
She watched with wide eyes as he eased his hand from between her thighs, and she would have sworn that the slurping sound echoed through the living room. His fingers were dripping wet from her orgasms and he made a display of bringing his hand to his lips and sucking each finger with the hunger of a man who hasn't eaten in years. She watched as his tongue snaked out slipping and sliding all over his hand and fingers before drawing his fingers in one at a time sucking and slurping.
He reached down and picked up his shorts and pulled out a condom and quickly ripped the foil open with his fingers and teeth. She watched as he pulled the rolled latex free and then he easily rolled it out over his still solidly hard cock.
"Oh god," she grinned, "you really did have this all planned."
"All I'll say is," he kissed her softly; "I had my fingers crossed."
Her legs were weak and she was as thankful as his hand moved to the small of her back and he helped her back up to the edge of the sofa and then together they eased her down onto the cushions. Her right leg she raised to lie over the back of the sofa as she watched him kneel between her thighs. He stretched his lean, muscular body out over hers but nothing but his cock seemed to be touching her body; draped from her bellybutton down she felt as if it was burning a path along her body, and he was just leaning over her preparing her for the inevitable.
Their lips touched and he pulled back his hips. She shivered as his hand and the head of his dick slid along the surface of her flesh. She wanted to look down her body and watch as he pushed in, but his mouth was working a magic on her lips that kept her attention until.
"Oh... my... god," she mouthed in silence as she pulled away from his mouth.
His body was not touching her besides the thick slab of pulsating flesh pressed up between her spread legs. She stared down over her breasts and watched as he pushed in a bit more and then slowly pulled back. His hips were gyrating and grinding around between her thighs as he worked to dig in deeper.
Her eyes fluttered as he pushed forward and she felt her walls shiver as they were stretched open beyond anything she'd ever experienced, but she wanted more. She wrapped her legs around his back and locked them at the ankles and pushed letting him know she was ready for him to go deeper. Her mouth dropped open and she slammed her eyes shut as he pushed and it felt as if he was trying to rearrange her insides and then he quickly pulled back. She stared up at him as he remained motionless until she nodded her head and the movements began again.
Her face told him everything that he needed to know and he gauged his thrusts according to her expressions. His timing was impeccable as he would go in deep and then pull back and pump and grind shallow never quite letting her pussy get too comfortable with one method. He took her hand and placed it between their bodies and she moaned softly as her own fingers struck her clit and she rubbed it in tune with his motions.
"More," she panted, "I want it... I want it... more."
His stroke tempo increased and he smiled down at her as her body tried to match his. Her eyes kept going between being stretched wide and closed tight and her mouth was opened in a continuous that never seemed to make it from her throat. Their bodies were getting wet and with each thrust he could hear that smack that he always loved, and at this point he didn't give a damn if Jim heard anything. He was fucking Shannon and she was fucking him back and at this point her fingernails were digging into his back as his cock was burying as deep into her pussy as it would allow him. He leaned in and took her bottom lip into his mouth and sucked and nibbled on it as his hips thrusts increased inching them across the cloth surface of the sofa.
"You're killing me," she moaned out. "I'm so close... so close. Harder, Baby, fuck me harder."
"Whose pussy is this?" he wanted her to say it. He needed to hear her say it. "Who do you belong to on Valentine's day?"
"It's your pussy, Xavier," she held his head so his ear was at her mouth. "Oh my god, it's your Valentine's Day pussy. Fuck me... please I want it so bad."
He could feel that tingling in his balls as they bounced against her flesh. He was close but he needed her to cum. He needed her to remember this night for the rest of her life just incase this never happened again. Their bodies were meshed together and all he wanted to do was stay wrapped up inside of her until at moment they both felt as if they would pass out and wake up in another world.
Shanno
n held out for as long as her body would allow her to. Her head was thrown back into the sofa and she was staring at the arm upside down. Her mouth was open and she was panting as her lungs refused to fill with any oxygen; she wanted to scream but her throat refused to emit any kind of sound. Her mind was a mess of voices screaming out obscenities and Xavier's names all begging him not to stop what ever it was he was doing.
Her back arches off the sofa and she feels his teeth biting into her neck. She presses her nails into his back as her nipples scrap and scratch at his chest. That bubble has filled her entire body and her toes are curling to the point she can feel the nails digging into the sole of her feet. She held on to him as he continued to torment her body with his increasing and decreasing and grinding thrusts. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she once again gave into that feeling and she bit down on the heel of her hand as she moaned out as the overwhelming orgasm crashed. She shook almost violently as her legs locked tighter and holding him as deep inside of her stretched and deliciously abused pussy. She could feel the juice of her bodily explosion washing around his shaft from one direction and all over his cock from another angle as she trembled through something so powerful that it hurt almost as much as it felt... really good.
"I can't breathe," she whispered, and it wasn't from his body being on top of hers. "Oh my god... oh my god."
Their bodies were covered in sweat as he slowly pulled back. She could feel the pull of the latex as he exited her body but she didn't have the strength to sit up and watch. She eased back so that she could sit up against the arm of the sofa as he rolled his body to sit down with just the bottom of his feet touching his thighs. She watched as he eased off the completely filled condom and he tied end before dropping it on the floor. His cock glistened with his own juicy explosion, but again, as much as she wanted to lie over his leg and just take him into her mouth... she had no strength.
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