They clawed at each other with Mitch’s hands roaming over Sophia’s body, fully appreciated her softness, the silkiness of her skin. Skin that was smooth and warm to his touch and Mitch appreciated her curves. He broke the kiss. Sophia’s dark, sparkling eyes held his, capturing them as her hands began to tear his shirt from his body.
Mitch began to mutter. “This isn’t right. I shouldn’t be here doing th…” but Sophia’s lips interrupted his words and then his thoughts. Devouring each other in the kiss, drinking in its sweetness, they stumbled backward and fell together against the dresser, knocking everything in their path to the floor. Sophia wrapped her arms tightly around Mitch’s neck, molding herself to him and using her tongue to trace over his lips before pushing her tongue into his mouth, then deeper into his mouth and he sucked on it trying to take more of it in. As their locked lips fanned their desire, the sensuous movement of his hips inflamed a shudder of desire raced through Mitch as Sophia as he ground between her opened legs. She kissed him passionately with total reckless abandon. Her kisses were dangerous and Mitch welcomed them, encouraged them, and demanded them with his own passion that he didn’t recognize.
Mitch tore his mouth from hers and unhooked the single button holding her top together. His eyes moved from her mouth to her breasts that were high, round globes of perfection. Sophia gasped when Mitch’s palms rolled over her nipples. She groaned when he took both nipples between his thumb and forefinger and played with them until they throbbed and burned with indescribable pleasure. Mitch’s mouth latched onto one of her breasts and he began to suck on it for a while before advancing to the next. Feeling her nipples harden in his mouth, there was no place in his mind for a single rational thought. His only thought was to have Sophia. He had never experienced feelings as raw, strong, or powerful as what he was feeling. He wanted more and right or wrong, he had to have more.
With her arms still wrapped around his neck and her legs circling around his waist, in one quick moment, Mitch effortlessly lifted Sophia from the dresser and with her head nestled against his chest; he carried her over to the bed. He slipped his tongue in and out of her mouth and explored it some more, luring her tongue to follow. When the connection was made, Mitch was merciless, relentless as his mouth assaulted hers. His strong hands took possession of her firm, ripe breasts again and gently squeezed and massaged them before his hands moved down her body and slid under her round hips, cradling them in his palms, bringing her roughly against him. Their lips came apart as he brought her down on the bed atop him, and looking deeply into her eyes, he watched her move down his body.
Without taking her eyes from his, Sophia unzipped Mitch’s pants and as he raised his hips for her to push them down his legs, she noticed that he was not wearing underwear. When she saw his engorged member, all she could think was how much she wanted to feel the length of his member inside her. She wanted to own it, even if just for that one night. Sophia took his member into her small hand and began stroking it. Her touch seemed to burn pure fire on his skin. How exciting it had been to bring him to life again in such a stunningly intimate way. As she moved down on him, planting kisses on his body along the way, she heard his gasp when her warm mouth closed on him. Mitch felt helpless as Sophia’s mouth and tongue went to work and did the most incredible things to him. All he could do was lie there while she tortured and pleasured him all at the same time. When Sophia moved up to straddle Mitch, he pulled her closely and kissed her again and again, taking her breath away as he pushed her panties down her legs and tossed them aside. Mitch had to take a moment to drink in the sight of Sophia’s perfect, naked body. He became spellbound. Mitch’s eyes returned to her nipples. He sucked and nibbled one nipple, then the next, then as he used his tongue to assault the hard pebbles, Sophia began to moan and thrash her head from side to side, enjoying the sweet punishment he unleashed on her.
Mitch was dazed as he sucked and nibbled Sophia’s breast. The only reality to him now was that Sophia was in his arms, kissing him hungrily, caressing him, letting him know she wanted him. He reached down and his fingers caressed the warm, smooth skin of her inner thighs. When his fingers traveled up and found her moistness, intense excitement ran through Mitch causing his body to spasm. His mouth returned to hers, the kiss grew deeper and deeper as Mitch took all of Sophia’s sweet, juicy tongue into his mouth. He rolled Sophia onto her back and it was his turn to straddle her, never breaking the kiss. Shudders ripped through Sophia’s body as his lips moved from her mouth to her breasts again where he nibbled, bit, and sucked impatiently on her delicate, creamy flesh. Sophia felt breathless, lightheaded. As her young, firm, yet soft body shivered, Mitch held her as though he would never let her go.
It wasn’t until Mitch attempted to enter Sophia’s slick, wet vessel that he realized she hadn’t been loved by a man in that way before. He hesitated a moment, waiting patiently, carefully searching her face for a sign that this was what she really wanted. He had to be sure. He felt he owed her that much. When Mitch saw the desire burning in Sophia’s eyes, a desire absolutely matching the smoldering coal of his own needs, he couldn’t help but wonder did Sophia really want her first time to be a one night stand with someone she had just met; someone who was married and would probably never see again. Someone who could only offer her one night of passion. Sophia answered his unspoken question with a kiss filled with all the passion she possessed. A kiss that unmistakably said yes. Not only did she want him, she knew she needed him. Sophia removed her tongue from his mouth long enough to whisper into his mouth. “Please, Mitch. Please let me have you.”
Her pleading caused Mitch to moan aloud as they fell deep into another kiss, devouring each other. Tears swam into Sophia’s eyes just knowing she would get what she hoped for, what she wished for, even prayed for.
Mitch entered her sweet wet cavity with Sophia responding as if she had been waiting for that moment her entire life. His body seemed to know hers already and his firm taut lines fit her soft, smooth curves perfectly. Once Mitch was inside Sophia and began plunging deeper and deeper into her, he watched her face transform into something of wonder. Sophia was receiving something very special for the first time—something that she had wanted for a long time, but just wasn’t really sure what to do with it. It was like the greatest mystery of her life, unfolding before her eyes. She moaned out loud from a combination of unfamiliar pain yet undeniable pleasure. This was something she had never experienced before—a whole new adventure and she wanted to be a part of it all.
Mitch moved in and out of Sophia, her body becoming more encouraging and as she received him, he began to quicken his pace. Soon, she found a rhythm that began to match his and she fully gave herself to him. Sophia gripped Mitch’s buttock and held on tightly as her young, energetic body met his now powerful thrusts.
Throbbing with desire, Mitch thrust himself deeper and deeper into Sophia as her body moved frantically around on the sheet. She clawed and gripped him like the jaws of a vice, wanting more and more of him. Mitch’s powerful, lean body obeyed the command to have Sophia completely and in kind, she responded like some magnetic needle quivering, moving towards the heart of his masculinity.
Their bodies were in perfect sync as they moved together. The sounds of their flesh smacking together propelled them into greater heights in outer space arousing them beyond their imagination. Their passion for each other became insatiable. As much as they took of each other, the more they felt they had to have. A force greater than their own was guiding Mitch and Sophia. Sophia began to soar and as she did, she screamed his name. Mitch! Mitch! Mitch! Over and over again. Mitch plunged into the depth of Sophia, taking her with all the frustration and pinned up anger that he had carried around inside him for much too long. He drove his male hardness into her, relentlessly, unyieldingly with each of them becoming lost in the unbelievably passionate and incredibly satisfying intensity that neither had experienced before. They were lost in their kissing, overwhelmed by their touching, and they wer
e weakened by the onslaught of passion they were unleashing on each other. The feeling was so incredibly powerful, the way Mitch reduced Sophia to a total loss of control caused her head to swim. Then after seizing everything the other gave, together in a shattering, blinding, consuming heat, the secret core deep inside, Sophia exploded and showered her body with sparks of sensation with her responding like a beautiful butterfly bursting out of a cocoon.
Mitch and Sophia fell apart to catch their breath. It gave Mitch a chance to relive what brought them to where they now were. All the while Sophia flirted with him, it was all in good fun for Mitch, but as they talked, they bonded which developed into a sexual chemistry for each other, willing them to give into their own animalistic desires. By all standards, Sophia was hard to ignore, sporting a beautiful tan and a sexy beach body.
“Are you okay?” Mitch asked, trying to steady his breathing. “I hope I didn’t hurt you.”
As Mitch’s body rested against Sophia’s, she kept her eyes closed, enjoying the feel of his well-built body pressed against hers and she wanted to hold onto that feeling forever. For years, she could only imagine what it would be like to love a man that way. There was nothing she had read or heard about that had prepared her for what she had just experienced. There was no way that she could’ve ever imagined anything so beautiful, so earth shattering, so magical, but there it was. Tonight, she had actually shared that experience with Mitch, an older man who was married and she couldn’t have been more excited. He was her first and she wouldn’t have had it any other way. As Sophia looked down at Mitch’s magnificent body covering hers, she wondered had she pleased him, would he want to make love to her again.
Their breathing became a little less erratic now and their pulses began to return to normal. The room became still─ quiet. There was no longer any movement, no panting or moans and groans. Mitch slowly opened his eyes. He had to assure himself that he had not been dreaming. With Sophia lying naked against him, he knew he had not been dreaming.
Suddenly, Sophia giggled and said, triumphantly, between gasps, “See. I was right. Wasn’t I?”
Still breathing heavily, Mitch lifted his head and gave her a puzzled look before rolling over onto his side to face her.
“Right about what?” he asked. “What are you talking about?”
A small smile curved her lips as she lazily ran her hand across his chest. “Remember our conversation earlier when we saw that falling star?”
“Yeah,” Mitch said, wiping sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand. “You made some kind of wish, didn’t you?” Mitch closed his eyes. “Wishing on a falling star and expecting that wish to come true is silly. It’s just plain crazy. I don’t believe things like that. ” With his eyes tightly shut, he moved his head from side to side on the pillow, trying to gather his thoughts. He began to think about what had just happened.
“Yes and my wish just came true.”
Sophia’s words pulled Mitch from his moment of reverie. Not only did he give Sophia a surprised look, but there was a lift of surprise in his voice.
“So this is what you wished for?”
“Yes. When I saw you earlier tonight, I knew that I wanted you to be my first.”
“Why?” he asked, his breathing less erratic now.
“There was something different about you. When I first saw you, I couldn’t help but wonder why a man so damn handsome would look so sad. You looked like you were carrying the world on those broad shoulders, but more than that, you stood out from everyone else in the place.”
“Now that surprises me.”
“It shouldn’t. You just don’t know what you have to offer. You are just such a man and already I’m crazy about you.”
“And you’re such a little tease,” Mitch said without looking at her.
“Call it what you want but that was my wish and I am so happy that my wish came true,” she said looking down at his splendid body with its rippling muscles under his smooth, brown, and sweat drenched skin.
“It felt so good being in your arms, Mitch,” she said changing the subject. “So damn amazing!” She added
Mitch didn’t respond.
“You did want to make love to me.” She was smiling but she meant it.
Mitch looked down at her and her smile was so alluring that he responded by pulling her to him again. She giggled softly. She sounded completely happy as he pulled her silken body over his hardened one. She moaned from the sheer pleasure of his touch, the way his body felt under her own. He kissed her again. His mouth was brutal on hers, hard and downright greedy as he swallowed her gasps. His lips moved from hers to toy with the tender spot of her throat. Then his mouth snaked its way down to her breasts that were waiting for him to bite, lick, and suck. Before long, they were drawn into a special place again; a place that held only the two of them in that moment.
When Mitch was inside her again, he throbbed with desire. Sophia’s body held him snugly and as their movements increased, each was caught up again in a whirlwind that was dizzying. As he cupped her shapely hips, lifting her to him, he had to wonder how was it that this young woman aroused something in him that was different—something that was foreign. The wildness about Sophia, the fire in her eyes when he was making love to her, the exciting, passionate edge that she brought to their lovemaking drove Mitch out of his mind and he couldn’t seem to get enough of her.
Making love to Sophia the second time, their bodies danced on the sheet moving rhythmically together, Mitch didn’t know how it felt for her. But for him he thought he felt the earth move. Their bodies were still hungry and thirsty for each other in a way that was indescribable as they sought and reached fulfillment so intense it was overwhelming. Mitch’s own desire for Sophia was overwhelming. He wanted her and he would take everything she had to offer. He didn’t know what he would do when it was time to say goodbye to her. The thought of leaving her, caused him to plunge into her with shocking velocity. Mitch thrust harder and harder like a ferocious animal, going deeper and deeper into Sophia until his body shuddered with one final, very forceful thrust. Sophia’s eyes rolled back in her head as her body exploded in a mind-bending, earth-shattering climax before they collapsed in each other’s arms.
After a moment, Sophia positioned herself so she could see Mitch’s face.
“I love you,” she said breathlessly.
Mitch had to admit, Sophia was like a beautiful, wild animal roaming free, and who gave far more than she took, but what he was feeling for this young creature certainly wasn’t love, was it? No, of course not, he answered his own thought. Mitch wasn’t sure why he and Sophia connected on some basic level that really didn’t make much sense to him. He could deny it all he wanted to but there was some strong underlying chemistry between them and strangely, it had been there from the moment they met. Or could it be that Sophia was there, she was willing, eager, and almost insistent on having him and he simply took what she wanted him to have.
Mitch sat up and threw his legs out over the side of the bed. Sophia caught his shoulder and tried to pull him back down in bed beside her.
“I’ve got to go,” he said.
Disappointment flashed across her face, but it was gone quickly and she gave Mitch a smile that seemed to say, it was okay. Mitch got up from the side of the bed and he quickly dressed.
“Are you sure you can’t stay a little longer?” Sophia asked quietly, giving him a provocative look as she hugged her pillow.
It was now Mitch’s turn to give her a look. He glanced over his shoulder.
“No, you know I can’t.” He reached across the bed for her hand.
She threw the pillow aside, and pulling the sheet around her, she accepted his hand and he helped her as she crawled out of bed and stood in front of him. “I really enjoyed being with you tonight,” she said, softly, smiling up at him.
His face was void of emotion when he replied, “So did I.”
“Tonight was so special for me.”
Mitch
knew exactly what Sophia meant. He was the first man to touch her in that way.
“I know,” he acknowledged. “For what it’s worth, tonight was special for me also.”
As if she hadn’t heard him speak, Sophia began to explain to Mitch what being with him tonight meant to her.
“I know your situation, that you have another complete life away from here. You belong to someone else, but I wrapped my heart up in a bow and I gave it to you for you to do with whatever you want. My heart belongs to you now, so please take good care of it.” Sophia moved up close to Mitch. She smiled up at him, kissed him just above his heart, and then laid her cheek against that spot.
Mitch didn’t know how to respond. “Walk me to the door, please?”
Sophia slowly walked with him toward the door, allowing the sheet to fall from her body to the floor. Mitch felt his heart thump against his ribs as he looked at Sophia’s body that was nothing short of perfection. She felt him grow hard against her and she slid her arms around his waist, holding him to her. He reached out once more and stroked a rosy nipple ever so gently and felt it spring into instant life. Sophia’s hand slid down and touched Mitch between his legs.
He gave her a look as he moved her hand away and collected himself. “You are such a bad girl,” he said, looking down at her.
Sophia giggled as she stood with him at the door. He was anxious to get out of there before he found himself back in Sophia’s bed and enjoying all that she was so willing to give him all over again. After Mitch kissed Sophia one last time, he eased out of the room and closed the door behind him.
Once again, Mitch was walking alone on the beach with the breeze coming from the ocean brushing against his face. He shook his head and smiled as he glanced out across the ocean and released a deep shuddering breath. For the first time in like forever, Mitch felt completely at ease, unusually calm and totally relaxed, and he knew he owed it all to Sophie.
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