I looked up at him from under my lashes to see his face in total ecstasy, watching me, as he slid his fingers through my hair. His bottom lip was sucked in through his teeth. I ran my tongue from his sac towards his tip as I watched him press his lips together and try to gather himself. His head fell back as he moaned, “Dear God woman, you are fantastic.”
Fantastic. He said I’m fantastic. I ran my mouth along the outside of his length laying gentle kisses with my lips before taking him again into my mouth. He was so large there was no way I could fit him entirely down my throat. Well, without choking. I gripped my fist around the bottom of his cock, holding pressure just underneath where I felt him throbbing, as I took his tip in as far as I could sucking him in and hollowing out my cheeks as I pulled him in and out of my mouth.
“Holy fuck,” he barely breathed the words out, making it sound more like a growl. Then I felt that dreaded pulling me up from under my arms as he tossed me back onto the bed. My heart dropped that again, I didn’t please a man down there and I’d never be able to.
He crawled onto the bed with a searing heart-dropping mesmerizing, “I’m going to take you so fucking hard” look. My heart almost stopped as he reached for a condom on the nightstand. I had no idea when he put it there, or maybe because we were in his room he already had it ready for whatever woman would be his choice tonight. He ripped the packet open and I watched him as he placed it over his cock as he stroked himself while staring down at me. Both my breasts were propped outside of my bra and my nipples were so hard, my pussy so wet and more than ready for him.
My heart was throbbing fast inside my chest as I tried to gather my thoughts back from being “pulled away” to stop. I really thought I had it down this time and wasn’t making that damn slurping noise. Why had he stopped me?
He grabbed my thighs and spread them out, slightly massaging my inner thigh as his hand grazed against my clit again, bringing my focus back to pure pleasure. Air rushed out of my chest as I realized how badly I needed him inside me. Giving him pleasure made me so full of lust that I probably should have made myself come while pleasing him.
He bent down, taking my left nipple into his mouth as he began to suck, gently nibbling on it. His hand cupped my other breast firmly, as he took my other nipple gently pinching it. I couldn’t help glancing down to what he was doing and became distracted by his muscular arm that was holding himself up. His muscles rippled in his arm as he balanced himself so that he could please me by taunting my breasts.
“Ohhh,” I moaned as the air rushed out of my lungs. He cocked his head to the side and then grabbed himself, stroking slightly as he guided his tip towards my wet opening. He looked up at me and ran his tongue along his lips as his gaze scorched mine. He slowly entered me, painfully slow. Annoyingly slow. It was all I could do not to buck my hips up so I could ram his cock into me. God, I couldn’t take anymore and begged, “More Matt, please more.”
That damn side of his mouth quirked up, so fucking sexy as he asked, “Beg me again, Vanessa. Tell me how bad you want my hard cock.”
“Yes, please. I want your hard cock inside of me. I want you hard and fast,” I moaned not caring how needy I sounded.
“Yeah? Vanessa, baby, I’ll give you everything if you keep begging me like that,” he groaned as he grabbed my hips tighter.
I took a deep breath, feeling him fill me as he slowly pushed himself further into me. I wasn’t going to be satisfied until I felt his balls hit my ass. “Fuck me, Matt. Fuck me so hard, please,” I begged again as I looked up towards the ceiling as if there were some answer for me there. I looked back down at him as he thrust himself into me, his balls finally slapped the cleft of my ass hard as he sank himself into me.
“Oh god, yes, Matt, please more,” I pleaded with him.
He sat up onto his heels and pulled my hips towards him. I had no idea what he was doing, but had a fantastic feeling that I was going to love whatever it was. He grabbed my arms and pulled me up. My head jerked up fast making my hair fall around my shoulders and he placed one hand on the small of my back and his other hand grabbed my breast tightly. His cock was buried so far in me it took my breath away. He pulled me tighter to him with his hand on my back and then it slid around to my waist. He guided my hip to make a slight movement that hit my spot just the right way. I did it on my own after that, grinding myself harder and harder onto his cock.
“Oh yes,” I moaned, throwing my head back in pure ecstasy.
“That’s right, baby. Keep going and let me hear you scream my name when you come,” his gruff voice pulling me higher and higher.
I arched my back, my breasts fully on display for him as I continued to climb higher and higher. “Ohhh, god Matt.” I screamed almost as a question as he grabbed my tight bud pinching it hard. Harder and faster I thrust myself on to him, feeling nothing but pure pleasure over and over again. My body convulsed with the most intense orgasm as stars flashed blurring my sight. “Ohh,” I continued to moan.
A caveman sound emanated from Matt’s throat as he quickly pushed me onto my back. He pulled out slowly and then grunted, “Fuck it, I can’t take it any longer.” He began to thrust into me harder and faster taking me right into another orgasm before I had time to come down off the one I just had. My body shuddered again in pure ecstasy as he continued to fuck me harder.
“That’s it, baby, Oh God, keep squeezing my cock with your…uhh.” He groaned as I peered my eyes open again at that perfect time to watch Matt come completely apart inside of me. Most. Amazing. Fucking. Sex. Ever.
He laid on top of me, still inside of me, breathing heavily. He kissed my neck and gave small nibbles until he reached my ear, taking my lobe into his mouth. He kissed along my jawline until he reached my mouth. He kissed me so passionately you never would have thought we just had sex. He slowly pulled out of me and lay next to me, his breaths slowing down now. He got up and ran into the bathroom, I assumed to remove the condom. He slipped back into bed and surprised me by taking me into his arms. I rested my head in the crook of his arm, feeling completely secure and comfortable. He squeezed me tight and then kissed my forehead.
“I didn’t think you’d be so much fun in bed. I had you pegged for a missionary type.”
I scoffed and playfully hit his chest. “Thanks a lot!”
“Nah, I’m just saying that you’re so reserved in public, I thought for sure you’d protest some things.”
I turned on my side and propped my head up with my hand. “Which things should I have protested?”
He smirked. “My mouth on you from behind.” He pulled me tighter and he seemed to be getting hard just talking about it.”You’re a lot of fun in bed.”
No one has ever told me that and I let out a small chuckle.
“What was that for?”
“I just…no one has ever said that to me. Actually, Charles told me I’m a bit clutsy in bed,” I admitted to him as I lowered my gaze. Why had I mentioned Charles, especially as we’re laying here right after sex?
“Well, he’s a fucking idiot then,” Matt told me as his eyebrows pulled in. Then he gave me a small smile as he leaned in and kissed me, “I’d really rather not talk about him though.”
I kissed him back and replied, “Yeah, me neither.” He rolled me so I was laying on my back and he continued to nibble on my ear and lay soft kisses on my neck. His hand tenderly wrapped around my throat as his thumb caressed the side of my neck gently. Then his hand wandered down my shoulder and along the side of my body. His palm pressed firmly against my body down to my hip where he gave a small squeeze as I heard him groan.
Gently his palm moved back up to the side of my breast where his thumb softly rubbed my nipple that now turned hard from his touch. I started to feel a yearning again, which was insane to me considering what we just did. His hand cupped my breast soft at first and then more firmly. “Mmm,” I couldn’t help but moan as a flood of heat rolled through my body leaving me wanting him again.
His hand mo
ved back to my hair as I turned my head for his soft lips. I melted into his mouth as our tongues entwined warm and sweet at first and then built faster and more needy as time progressed. His hand thrust through my hair and pulled slightly at the nape of my neck, pulling me closer to his mouth.
I needed more again and considering I wanted to let everything go tonight, I was going to take it. I moved my body on top of his, wrapping my legs around his hips. As soon as I did that, I felt how hard he was for me already. Again. Just the thought of having sex again a second time in one night shot a thrill through me and I knew I was wet for him already. I moved my hands up and down his strong arms, feeling every muscle he has, down the side of his abs, feeling each ripple and moving my fingers over each one.
He moaned and his hands were back in my hair, tugging me closer for an even deeper kiss. I moved myself so that my opening was right at the base of his cock. I pulled back from our kiss giving him an impish grin. I wanted him again so badly and he was already so hard. That delicious excitement in my sex rolled making my heart speed up even more. I’ve never had a guy twice in one night. I had two partners before Charles, both from drunken nights and believe me they could barely get it up the first time. Charles was never more than a one-timer.
I watched as Matt’s hand reached over to the nightstand and grabbed another condom. He handed it to me as that mouth of his turned up into a half smile. My God, I was loving that more and more every time. Amazing how it annoyed me before. I took the condom from him as I lifted myself to move my hips below his hard cock. Ripping open the package and rolling the condom on him so slowly, taking extra time to rub my thumb hard against his cock, cupping his balls firmly. He moaned as he gripped my thighs firmly.
Excitement flashed through me as I pulled myself up so that I could straddle him. I’ve never been on top and the thought of actually doing that made me grip my breast in anticipation. I grabbed his hard cock in my hand as I let the tip rub back and forth along my wet pussy. I couldn’t stand it any longer and I pressed his cock to my wet opening as I let my thighs lower down feeling his hard cock go deeper and deeper inside of me. “Oh fuck,” I couldn’t help but exclaim as I felt him fully inside of me. My breath was so rampant now and I wanted to control it just as much as I wanted to control Matt.
His hands gripped my thighs as I watched his hooded eyes searching mine, begging me to do as I wanted. His hands moved up and down grabbing my hips, my thighs and squeezing before he gave me that damned grin. “Do it, Vanessa. Take me. Fuck me the way you want to.”
He was so deep inside me. I placed my hands over his as he gripped my hips firmly. I started to move up and down, but that wasn’t the feeling I wanted so badly. It felt amazing, but didn’t give me what I wanted. Slightly frustrated, I whimpered and as I did Matt chuckled. He seemed like he was going to roll me to the side, but I leaned forward and pushed him back down. I wanted to be on top for so long and Matt was going to give it to me.
I sat back up after he seemed to understand my need for this. I moved my hands along my body, cupping my breasts and pinching my hard buds before continuing up to my hair. I started to gyrate my hips back and forth just to feel him deeper inside of me. As I did that I realized I could feel his cock rubbing against my perfect spot. I moaned as my hands moved back down to cup my breast. I closed my eyes wanting to feel every single inch of him inside of me. My other hand moved to my stomach, pressing my hand so I could feel his hard cock every time I rocked my hips forward.
Matt pressed his thumb against my clit and began to rub and oh dear God, I was never going to be the same again. The feeling was so intense as I continued to rock back and forth, faster and faster as I moaned louder and louder. I could care less if Matt thought I was some sex starved crazy person as I thrust my hips harder and faster. “Oh God yes,” I moaned so loud as my insides clenched with spasms in the most intense pleasurable orgasm I’ve ever known. I continued to rock my hips even after, although not as hard, just to keep that feeling that just shot through me. “Mmm,” I whimpered, almost as a cry as I came down. Exhausted, I collapsed onto Matt’s chest as he wrapped his arms around me. I moved my legs down slightly, still wanting to keep him inside me. He twitched his cock back and forth giving me the best after feeling.
“Fuck woman, that was the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever seen,” he whispered into my hair as his hands grabbed my ass hard. His hands quickly snaked back through my hair and he gripped my hair as he kissed me deep and hard. Coming down from my orgasm I wanted soft kisses, but Matt was still hard as steel inside of me and I could tell he had other things on his mind.
He wrapped one arm around my lower back as he pushed himself up off the bed with his other. I wrapped my legs around him as his hand grabbed my hips and thrust into me hard. “Ohhh,” I moaned, as all the air rushed out of my chest. He pressed his chest to mine and grabbed both sides of my head.
We both paused staring deep into each other’s eyes, we were both completely connected, in our own little world where nothing else mattered. There was longing, desire, heated lust and nothing else mattered. His gaze turned to something else that I would have sworn was more than just lust. Something stronger and I glanced away knowing that I was probably making it up in my head.
This was just one night and after this, nothing more than coworkers.
He pulled my head towards his and kissed me fiercely. Our tongues lashed against each other forcefully as our bodies rocked into each other. Between the moaning, the way he was moving my hips onto his cock and our bodies were pressed together, there was nothing more than hot fiery bliss.
He pulled back and pulled the corner of his mouth into that half smile. Then he grabbed my hips and pulled me off him. Feeling completely empty, I let out a whimper wanting him to fill me back up again. Before I knew it he pulled me off the bed and turned me around bending me over the bed. He grabbed my hips and guided his hard shaft back into me.
“Ohhh,” I let out a cry as he thrust himself into me, grabbing my hips hard.
“Fuck yeah, Vanessa,” he growled as he began thrusting faster and harder into me. Faster and faster he fucked me, pulling my hips toward him every time he shoved himself further and harder into me. Drilling me like a fucking animal and all I wanted was more. I used the bed to leverage myself and push my ass to him so he could continue his thrusting. Harder and harder, I felt every inch of him inside of me tapping that perfect spot with each thrust.
“Oh God, Matt, yes,” I cried out in perfect ecstasy as stars flashed when another orgasm shot through me. “Oh, oh, ohh,” I couldn’t stop moaning as this one took me higher than any of the previous ones. At least in my mind it hit the highest, but who the fuck could tell when my body couldn’t stop convulsing with pleasure?
“Uhhh fuuuckkkk,” Matt groaned through gritted teeth, or so it sounded. The way he came hard into me made my pleasure continue just a little longer as I tried to grasp for breath.
I collapsed onto the bed as he slowly withdrew himself from me. I laid there not wanting to move. I didn’t have to. Matt returned and gripped my stomach from underneath and pulled me up towards the pillows with him. He pulled me close as he pulled the covers up over us. I was hot and sweaty, but too tired to even care.
He wrapped his arms around me and held me close as he kissed me softly, completely opposite of how we just fucked. All I could do was sigh into his mouth as he continued to kiss me so gentle. When we broke from our kiss, he held my head to the crook of his neck and kissed my hair. Nothing more was said as we both let our breathing finally level out and we both drifted off to sleep.
I awoke slowly with the most serene feeling in my heart. I felt rested and for some reason, secure. Matt held me so tight against his chest and it felt so peaceful. So relaxed. As much as I wanted to stay snuggled up against him, a sadness gripped my heart realizing I couldn’t.
I just slept with my co-worker, one with seniority no less. And I am the one who put the policy in place not to date a coworker. Al
though, I chuckled to myself, what we did wasn’t really dating per se. I needed to get out of there before the morning. Before the weird “Hey, thanks for banging me, I’ll see you at work.” Before anyone could catch me walking out of his room doing the walk of shame back to mine.
I tried to wriggle free, but he squeezed my shoulder tighter and then rolled over, almost mashing me to his side. He settled in, laying on his stomach, but his arm was draped tightly over my waist. His head was right in the crook of my neck and light snores were emanating from him.
He held me close all night. He seemed like he enjoyed cuddling, not like most men. Definitely not like Charles, who liked to leave right after and if I stayed at his place, we were at opposite sides of the bed.
I finally wriggled free, pulling myself with such a quick jerk that I fell onto the floor with a thud. Completely embarrassed, I peered up and noticed that Matt was still out cold. I stood back up and stared at him. He was such a beautiful display of a man. So sweet sleeping there with his arm outstretched where I used to be. His mouth was pressed together and he moaned slightly.
That brought a smile to my face. I wondered if he was dreaming about last night.
“Taste so good,” he mumbled, barely audible.
He must be dreaming of food, I chuckled to myself.
That would be our only night together. God it was amazing. I’ve never had such incredible sex. I’ve definitely never had it like that with Charles. Matt actually seemed to care if he pleased me.
Then Matt was ready to go for another round after that. My heart quickened just thinking about the sex we had. I wasn’t going to call it lovemaking. It wasn’t that at all. This was hard-core sex and the man knew how to do that so very well.
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