by Lynn Davis
“What did you wish for?”
Surprised, Kayla turned slightly to see Bill. She felt her face flame, and she turned back to the street.
“I just needed some air. It’s beautiful out here tonight.”
He came closer, and came to stand just behind her. Again he asked his question:
“What did you wish for?” and she had an answer waiting this time.
“Haven’t you heard that you aren’t supposed to tell your wishes? If you do, it won’t come true.”
“Yeah, that’s what they say, but what if I can help it come true?” he said, walking around to take a seat next to her.
Sitting next to her, he wrapped his arms around the back of the bench: “Was this what you wished for?”
“Or was this …” kissing her neck, “your wish?”
Kayla’s heart started pounding, and she held her breath. He leaned in so his face was in front of hers.
“Or maybe this?” his lips met hers lightly, and they were gone.
“Or this?” Pulling her closer, he kissed her with passion, and her senses leapt.
Yes, this was part of what she’d wished for. But if she admitted it, he would only search for the rest of the wish. Pulling away slightly from her, he looked at her face, and smiled. He looked quite happy with himself and the state he’d brought her to, with just a kiss.
“Yes, that was a part of my wish,” she admitted to him. Now his smile had turned into a full-fledged grin. Pulling her tightly into his arms, he again kissed her, and she knew this time, it wouldn’t stop there, as if reading her mind, he stopped kissing her and took her hand, they walked slowly back into the club.
All their friends had left by this time, and they decided to call it a night.
“How did you get here?”
“I drove my very moody car.”
“Well if you don’t mind, I can walk you to your car and follow you home to make sure you get there safely with no problems,” he said with real concern in his voice.
“Oh, that would be great. It wouldn’t start yesterday and I am not sure what it will do,” she laughed nervously.
He smiled and escorted her out of the club.
Her mind wasn’t on where she was but on where she wanted to be. As soon as she arrived home and stopped her car, Bill was there ready to hold her door open for her. Once she got out of the car, he closed the door and walked her to her front door. Pulling her into his arms, he kissed her again; this kiss carried promise of more to come.
Looking her in the eyes, he said, “Do I stay or go?”
With no hesitation, Kayla stepped forward, turned the key to open the door, and took his hand. Without saying a word, she led him inside and closed the door.
Once inside, she locked it again, and turning, walked straight into his arms. A hand on each side of his face, she brought his lips to hers. With one arm around her upper shoulders, he held her close as they kissed, with his other hand at her lower back, pulling her body close to his.
To feel his body pressed close to hers was impossible for Kayla to resist. This man made her feel again; he’d awakened a need she had put to sleep. Now her need screamed at her to be fulfilled.
Lowering her hands to the front of his suit jacket, she slipped it from his shoulders. As soon as his hands were free of its sleeves, she could feel them warmly on her back. Unbuttoning his shirt, and pulling it lose from his belted waist, it slid like butter from his shoulders. Running her hands down his chest, she hovered over his waistband, letting her finger travel the path of his love trail.
As he continued to kiss her, she ran her thumbs over his nipples, and soon they were hard. Ending the kiss, Kayla lowered her lips to his nipple and flicked it with her tongue. Not one to play favorites, she left a trail of small kisses to his other nipple, nipping it between her teeth, and licking it with her tongue. She felt Bill’s response and grew bolder with her explorations. Looking him in the eye, she reached for his belt buckle. He stopped her.
Smiling, he hinted that she was over dressed and put his hands to the back of her neck. With a simple tug, her dress dropped to her feet. The tie string was the only thing holding the dress in place. As she felt the air touch her skin, she felt a moment of extreme embarrassment. It had been so long, and she hadn’t been totally nude in front of a man in a while. . But this feeling only lasted a moment, before he said, “Baby, you’re beautiful,” and reached to caress her breasts, intently watching her face.
Closing her eyes, Kayla gave into the feelings he was provoking. She gasped as she felt his tongue at her breast, and her hands found their way into his hair. As he moved to her other breast, she could feel the fire start to gather at the apex between her legs.
Kayla felt like her emotions were spiraling out of control, when her brain knocked, asking to be heard. A very persistent voice asked, “WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?”
What took place next was a battle between emotions and months of self-control. Emotions won. Need won.
Unbuckling his belt, then the button, she slowly lowered his zipper. Slipping her hands below his waistband from the back, she works his pants over his hips, kneeling to work them down his legs and off his feet. As she finished, she pressed a kiss to his inside thigh. His hands, now in her hair, tightened. Moving just the slightest amount, Kayla tasted him, and enjoyed his reaction.
“Ah” came from him like air released from a balloon, and he moved gently as her lips surrounded him. Closing her eyes, she enjoyed how he verbally responded, “Oh yes!” as he kept pace with her mouth and tongue.
Her hands on each side of his hips, she controlled his movements, letting her lips and tongue do all the work. At first drawing him in slowly, lovingly, till she could feel his tenseness growing. Changing tactics, Kayla sucked hard, moving her head quickly, enjoying him, and relishing his reaction. Removing her hand as she found it in her way, Kayla was able to take him fully in. Mere moments later, she felt him jerk, and push hard into her mouth, still holding her by her hair. She let him control the speed and depth, and he soared out of control; she could feel his essence shoot into the back of her throat. Closing her lips more firmly around him, Kayla swallowed, letting none escape.
Pulling her to her feet, he led her to the bed, and Kayla laid on her back, wondering what he had in mind. She was so hot, and so wet, she wanted him, needed him. She felt like a coiled up spring.
As Bill stood at the end of the bed looking down at her smiling, she felt her face go hot and closed her eyes. Then, Kayla felt his intimate kiss and felt her body jackknife off the bed.
Spreading her legs further apart, he flicked his tongue over her bud repeatedly, quicker and quicker, until he had her writhing on the bed. As he slid his tongue into her heat, her hand moved to his head. Such feelings swamped all through; all she was capable of was feeling this intense pleasure as he stroked her. Soon, this just wasn’t enough. Kayla needed to feel him inside her.
Pulling back from her, he moved up her body kissing, licking, and stroking till she was in a frenzy. Then, he moved to the head of the bed, and leaning over her face, palmed her mound. No longer resisting her own urges and needs, she kisses him again, working her tongue in a circular motion. Gasping, he pushed his tongue into her mouth fully, at the same time slipping his fingers into her.
Bill moved his hand inside Kayla to the rhythm he moved in and out of her mouth with his tongue. Her hands flat on the mattress pushed her into his hand hard, while she kissed him passionately. Feeling him swell beside her, his hand just wasn’t enough. As if reading her mind, Bill reluctantly stopped kissing her and pulled his body to hover over hers.
“Come here,” he said, and rested his weight slightly on her.
“How do you want it, baby?” he breathed
“I want to take you from behind.”
He raised his body and rolled to side while she adjusted herself onto her knees. Staying on her knees for a moment, she tried to catch her breath, only once again to have it stolen from her in
surprise. Coming up behind her on the bed, he held her hips and very slowly entered her, and began moving, at first slowly, but then with great thrusts that had Kayla close her eyes in delight.
Meeting him thrust for thrust, she tilted her hips for the fullest entry possible, hungry, and greedy for it all. Kayla could feel his passion building again, right along with her own. She was still wet and very slick as he bent over her back to finger her clit. As he slipped two fingers into her slickness, she tightened down as if to keep them there. She enjoyed being pounded doggie style. She could feel his cock expanding and knew that he was about to come. He leaned over her shoulder and took her lips in a kiss of passion.
Smack…smack…smack could be heard as their bodies slammed into each other. Their sex filled the air and their moans grew louder and louder.
Bill slid out of her and nudged her to roll over so he could get on top of her, he started kissing and sucking her breasts, and pulling on her nipples with his lips while flicking his tongue across them excitedly. As his hand cupped her heat, Kayla let her legs open, and then Bill was inside her, moving hard, and fast, whipping her into their own world of ecstasy. She was soaring.
Pulling his upper body a little away from her, he quickened his pace, smiling into her eyes. With sweet perfection, waves of pleasure rolled over them. Kayla knew she was not dreaming this time.
Exhausted, they lay together, her back against his chest. He pulled her close to him and kissed her cheek. Sleepy and wonderfully fulfilled, she turned her head to kiss him and snuggled into him more closely. They both drifted off to sleep. Yes, indeed, Kayla had met her dream lover.
About the Author
Lynn Davis is an emerging author from Literotica.com. Her stories Danielle and David, I Never Meant to Fall in Love and A Lesson in Love has jumpstarted her writing career. With an average of about 10K viewers, she is ready to launch in to the literary world. When Lynn is not writing, she is a life coach of women empowerment, non-profit director and an entrepreneur. Her favorite thing to help her relax is cross-stitching, reading a good book or watching a good movie (girl flicks, of course). Lynn lives in California as a single woman who loves life but often she hangs with her niece and nephew. She is interactive with her loyal readers and welcomes you to contact her. She actually loves hearing from you.
Email: [email protected]
Website: www.lynndaviswrites.com or www.vickivalewrites.com
Blog: www.vickivalewrites.blogspot.com
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You can also read her short stories on Literotica
A Lesson in Love
Danielle and David
I Never Meant to Fall in Love
Roberta Gets an Education
Mia Gets Her man
It was Delicious
The Day My Life Changed
Also by Lynn Davis
Educating Mia
Enticed
In My Dreams
Coming Soon
Adventures in My Dreams
Man without My Face
Santa’s Babe
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