"Where else would I be on Valentine's Day, than with my valentine?" Thomas pulled her closer until their faces were only inches apart. "By the way nice speech. I think your foundation took in a pretty penny tonight."
Connie leaned even closer, letting the full weight of her body rest against him. Her three inch heels almost made them even in height; her cheek touched his as Thomas pulled her yet closer again until she felt the warmth of his ever growing erection. "I've missed you Thomas."
"I'm glad. That means my grand scheme to make you long for me has worked." He held her tightly in his arms savoring the feel of her body against his. "I want you badly Constantina. Come take a walk with me."
As the dance ended, Connie allowed Thomas to lead her from the ballroom. At that moment, a cameraman from one of the local newspapers took a picture of them. Connie cringed at the thought of the picture being in the newspaper, the last thing she wanted is to be tagged as Thomas Galvin's new plaything.
Thomas knew the layout of the Carruther's Center well; he escorted Constantina into the music hall far away from the festivities in the ballroom. He locked the door behind him and pulled her into his arms kissing her with all the passion residing in his body.
Connie responded in kind, opened her mouth allowing herself to enjoy his kiss and domination. It didn't stop with a kiss. Thomas clutched her ample behind, pulling her closer to his raging hard-on. Not even as a wayward teenage had she felt so sexually charged. She unbuckled his pants felt the tip of his heat brush against her hands.
"Not now Constantina." Thomas whispered against her lips. He pressed her against the wall and got on his knees lifting up her dress. "Hold this; I've got a special gift for my valentine."
Connie held her dress above her waist as Thomas toured her body with his hands and lips. She never got into oral sex; most of the men tried but could never get her off because of her condition. "Thomas I know what you're trying to do, but I have to explain...
Thomas heard the anxiety in her voice and stood back up clasping her face. "What's wrong baby, what do you have to explain?"
Connie twisted out of his grasp and began pacing the floor. The last thing she wanted to do on Valentine's Day is explain her inability to achieve an orgasm. Well at least she never had with any of her lovers. "Thomas when I was a child I got caught in a fire, the lower half of my body sustained second degree burns. I didn't realize until I was an adult that I lost some sensation in my sexual organs. I know what you were about to do, and I don't want to disappoint you."
"Constantina calm down, are you telling me that you've never experienced an orgasm?"
Connie's face flushed with embarrassment; she stood in the middle of the room feeling like a freak. This is the main reason why she tried to stay away from Thomas. She felt stupid and inadequate standing in front of this man who exuded sex. "Only at my own hand, because I took the time to bring about my release. The men I've been with never knew about my condition. Why didn't you listen to me when I told you this wouldn't work?"
Thomas made up his mind that his beautiful Constantina wasn't going to leave this room without an orgasm from his hand. His arm circled her waist as he steered her to the baby grand piano. He unhinged the top board prop of the piano. He sat Constantina on the top board and retrieved the piano bench sitting it in front of her legs.
Connie finally came to her senses, "Thomas I think we should go back to the ballroom."
"We're not leaving this room until I show you what it feels like to be my woman." He sat on the bench between her legs and draped them over his shoulders. He rubbed her legs loving the feel of the silk thighhighs. He kissed her inner thighs before swiftly removing her thong.
"Thomas..."
"Lay back and enjoy this Constantina, you'll find that I'm a man of my word." He pocketed her thong and peeled spread her labia. Thomas took his time licking her wetness with the flat side of his tongue. He heard the catch in Constantina's voice, but he hadn't the heard the sound that said he was successful in pleasing her.
Connie felt his tongue glide over her nether lips, but just like before she only felt the pressure. "Thomas maybe we should just forget about this."
Thomas refused to stop he wrapped his tongue around her clit and moved his fingers deep inside her trying to gauge her reaction to his probe. He was beginning to get somewhere when her legs began to bump against his shoulders.
His probes became deeper and rougher, and he sucked her clit showing no mercy until he heard Constantina scream his name. Her hips began rocking against his hand as he continued rotate his hand and the manipulation of her clit. Eventually, she came with her thighs press hard against his head.
"Thomas! O my goodness I didn't think I could feel that."
Thomas licked up all of her essence and took his handkerchief to wipe up any additional moisture. He stood up and helped her down from the top board of the piano. He grabbed her face and kissed her thoroughly. "Invite me to you home Constantina. I want to finish what I started in this room."
Connie was still in a daze, she couldn't believe she just had the most bomb diggity of all orgasms in the music room at the Carruther's Center during the Valentine's Day dance. "Yes Thomas, come home with me." She straightened out her dress and fingered her hair back into place. She held out her hand expectantly, and Thomas ignored her.
"Your panties are mine; they're my prize for all the trials you put me through."
Connie smiled at first, but her smile quickly turned into a frown when she sensed that he was serious. "Thomas I'm not leaving this room without my panties."
Thomas grinned, enjoying Constantina's discomfort as he headed towards the door. "Suit yourself."
"Thomas I'll make it worth your while. I have a whole dresser full of sex toys that I'm dying to use with you, on you."
Thomas took the thongs out of his pocket and kneeled down helping her pull up the thong panties. He couldn't help himself his kissed his way up her legs before he let her dress drop back into place. "You are such a tease." He clasped her hand and kissed her once again before leaving the room. "How much longer do you have to stay?"
"Oh for about another hour or so. It shows bad taste for the hostess to leave the party while it's still in full swing."
"I'll give you one hour before I carry you out of here. I don't care if the party is still in full swing or not."
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Connie and Thomas left the music hall, they shared a few more dances together before she circulated the ballroom, thanking donors for coming and supporting the foundation. When Connie left the party, it was well after midnight. She caught Thomas's eye she nodded to him that she was leaving.
She made it to her home twenty minutes later; she barely got her coat off when she heard the knock at the front door. She opened the door for Thomas letting him into her home. "Welcome to my home Thomas."
Thomas shrugged out of his tuxedo jacket and draped it across one of the chairs in the living room. "Take me to your bed Constantina, let me know that you want me the way I want you."
Connie turned out the lights in the living room as she led Thomas back to her bedroom. Thomas wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing the back of her neck as he bumped her towards the bed. He deliberately pressed his erection into her backside, willing her to feel his desire for her.
He moved around her body, sat on the bed loosening his tie and shirt throwing them both aside. Her mouth went dry at the sight of his broad shoulders and smooth chest. "Thomas..."
"Yes baby I'm here." She held her breath as he began to undress her. She stood there letting him have free reign over her body. Her shawl and dress quickly hit the floor leaving only her bra, thong, and silk thighhighs. The diamond stud in her belly button mesmerized Thomas. With hands on her hips, Thomas lowered his mouth onto her stomach, flicking his tongue over the diamond and her belly button.
Connie's stomach concaved under Thomas's lavish attention to her belly button. She ran her hands through his short dark hair, encouragin
g his strokes. "Thomas I need to see the rest of you."
Thomas gave her stomach one last lick before standing and removing his pants. "Tell me what you want."
Connie was on fire for Thomas, he was touching her breasts making her nipples pebble as he rubbed the lacy bra against her. "I want to taste you." She stuck her hands in his jockeys, lowering them until his penis sprung out. She wasn't surprised to see that his cock was impressive as the rest of him, especially in length and girth.
She got on her knees taking the head of his thick length deep into her mouth. He tasted tangy and salty with a little bit of man thrown in. Thomas put his hands on her head as he guided his cock into her mouth. The pressure from her mouth triggered his orgasm.
Thomas pulled out of her mouth and sat back down on the bed. He toed off his shoes, removing his pants, socks, and underwear onto a heap on the floor. He pulled her up off the floor in between his legs, taking his time treasuring her body with his lips, tongue, and hands. "I need to see all of you. Don't ever hide your body from me.
Never in her life had Connie been so in tune with one of her lovers. She got tired of Thomas manipulating her nipples with her lacy bra; she removed the irritating piece of lace offering her breasts to his mouth. He didn't disappoint her, he took turns sucking and nibbling on each breast giving them equal consideration.
Thomas couldn't get enough of Constantina. She was in all her glory with a thong, thighhighs and shoes. "Take off your shoes and thong, leave the thighhighs, they're turning me on. He propped her up as she kicked off her shoes. She kept eye contact with him as she smoothed the thong from her body and dropped them with the rest of her clothes on the floor.
Connie seemed to be in a trance Thomas is such a man. She watched him as he grabbed his pants, grabbing a handful of condoms. "That's a little optimistic of you isn't it?"
"What is a man without hope? I was hoping like hell that this is how the night would end." He ripped one of the condom open offering it to her to put it on him.
Connie didn't hesitate; she rolled the condom up his hard length in anticipation of riding him. "Take me Thomas don't make me wait any longer."
"No baby, I want you to take me. I'll be damned if this will be just sex. You will feel me when I get deep inside you, deeper than any other man."
Connie climbed on his lap, grabbing hold of his shoulders, and lowered herself onto his stiff erection. She felt him more than previous lovers strictly because of his girth. Just like before, at first she only felt pressure. Thomas was watching her gauging her reaction, he put his hands on her hips and began moving with her. He took his time moving inside her, and then he tilted her in such a way that she felt herself spiraling out of control. "Thomas!"
Thomas found her spot, and he began increased the pressure of his thrusts as her body began to shake uncontrollably. She called his name repeatedly, he held her at that angle until she came. "That right baby, feel everything I have to give you."
Connie never expected to feel this way in Thomas's arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face on his chest as he continued to thrust deep inside. He put his hand between them and worked her clit until she shot of again. "Thomas!"
Thomas surged inside her one more time before his orgasm hit. He didn't want to move, he sat on the bed and held her as she cried, her tears wetting his neck and chest. "I got you Constantina; I'm never going to let you go." It took a while for Thomas to realize that she had fallen asleep with him still inside her.
He lifted her off his body, and she crawled into the middle of the bed and went back to sleep. Thomas couldn't take his eyes off her. They didn't discuss him staying the night, but there was no way in hell that Thomas was leaving. He disposed of the used condom in the bathroom connected to Constantina bedroom and quickly joined her in bed.
Constantina moaned as she felt Thomas's weight on the bed. He wrapped his arms around her, spooning behind her as he covered them with the bedding. She relaxed her body and for the first time in her life, slept with her lover in wild abandonment.
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Chapter 7
Connie woke up wrapped up in Thomas's arms; he tightened his hold on her when she tried to pull away from his embrace. Eventually, he let her go rolling over onto his back. She opened the blinds so the morning sun could shine down on his body. She pulled the covers down and studied his magnificence in detail.
She loved the color of his bronze skin. His chest was smooth and well defined; he had a tattoo of a wolf on the left side of his chest. The tattoo was like nothing he ever saw before; it was a true work of art. His fur coat midnight black and his eyes were emerald green, it's how she imagined Thomas would appear as a wolf.
She followed the dusty trickled of hair that ran down the middle of his taught body and became a thick nest of hair from which his beautiful cock sprang. She licked her lips anticipating tasting him once again. Her fingers brushed across his immense length and watched as it swelled in response. Connie continued her perusal down his long muscular legs. The dusting of hair on his legs seemed to accentuate his alpha male persona.
"Are you just going to stare at my body all morning or are you going to give me some action." Thomas opened his eyes to see Connie in a playful mood. He was glad that she accepted his claim on her.
Connie proudly sat naked on her bed still unable to believe what happened last night. "Well I'm new to this, I've never let a man spend the night, and I'm unfamiliar with morning after etiquette."
Thomas grabbed her arm and dragged her across his body. "I believe it starts with how we left off. I give you another mind shattering orgasm. You feed me, and we do it again."
Connie kissed him as she ran her hands lovingly down his body, pausing at several stages along the way. "I can handle that. I hope you don't have any plans today. We got about six to seven inches of snow. I usually go into work on Saturdays during tax season, but not today. That gives me more time to focus on you."
"Constantina, there's no place else I'd rather be, keep sexing me up and I'll be you're devoted slave."
Connie took his half erect cock into her mouth, working the mushroom tip with her tongue as she massaged his glands. He lifted himself eagerly into her mouth trying to force himself down her throat. She quickly lifted her head and jerked on his hardened length. "This is my show Thomas, lay back and let me do the work." She continued to massage his swollen length as she licked and kissed every inch of his genitals.
Thomas couldn't stand her brand of torture any longer; he grabbed her head urging her to take him back in her mouth. "Constantina finish me off baby."
Connie sucked him off hard willing him to explode inside her mouth. She felt his body tense then the flood gates seemed to open up. She sucked and swallowed his cum as quickly as he released it. He groaned when she took everything that he had to give. Connie lifted her head and searched Thomas's face, his skin flushed and his nipples erect.
"I would die from heart failure if your morning after etiquette was any better. Now let me return the favor." Thomas flipped her onto her back, holding her arms above her head as he maneuvered himself between her legs.
"Do you need handcuffs? I need your hands to be free so I can achieve the ultimate satisfaction."
"You blow my top off, and suddenly you have a big head."
"I think you're the one with the...uhmm, big head." Connie looked pointedly at his semi erect cock lying on her stomach. "The handcuffs are in the nightstand."
"I don't need handcuffs to make you come."
He moved faster than lightening, Thomas had Connie on her stomach rubbing his thick length between her butt cheeks before she could blink. Thomas sucked and nibbled his way down her back listening intently for the little catches in her throat. He yanked her up on her knees, pressing her head down into the pillow.
Thomas could feel Constantina become still as he explored the scars on her body. "Trust me Constantina; trust me with all of your body."
"I'm trying it's not easy expos
ing myself this way." Connie thought about lovers in the past, those who only had sex with her in the dark and others who became disgusted after seeing her scars.
Thomas could see the faint scars along the base of her back and fullness of her ass. He continued to explore her body, kissing and licking her scars, real and imagined. Her labia and thighs were discolored, some areas redder than others. He worshiped her body, letting her know that he wanted her scars and all.
He spread her nether lips and probed her slit with his fingers. She was wet, but she wasn't feeling his caresses. He probed deeper and harder until he heard Constantina moan his name. "Yes baby, now we're getting somewhere. He continued to probe her with two fingers as he tugged on her clit before taking it into his mouth.
Connie was like a coiled spring, there was no quick way to bring her off. Thomas was patient and so determined that she would come on his terms. How many nights had she dreamed about a man who would take his time to ensure her orgasms? "Thomas I'm almost there."
"I know baby." Thomas reached for one of the condoms he left on the nightstand and donned it quickly. He replaced his fingers with his cock thrusting deep inside her. His hands moved to her hips, and he took his time riding her into bed. He wanted Constantina to realize that no other man was going to make love to her this way. "You're mine Constantina."
Connie felt hot and cold at the same time, she felt the little electric shocks deep in her core as Thomas worked his magic. "Thomas please, let me come!"
Thomas used her wetness to glide his fingers over her clit as he picked up the pace of his thrusts. Constantina body began to shake as she cried out his name. He felt the heat of her cum through the condom and came shortly afterwards. He pulled out of her and quickly disposed of the condom.
When he came back to the bed, Constantina continued to lie on her stomach trying to catch her breath. They both were tired and sweaty. "Do you want to take a shower?"
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