Sexy Red Hood

by Devoré, Daryl

  Laughing, they fell together. Will's lips were on hers. His hands roamed up her ass and kneaded her flesh through her skirt and panties. He turned so she was between him and the ship's railing. Slipping his hand under her skirt, up the back of her thigh and over the edge of her panties' waistband, he slid his fingers down the curve of her ass.

  With a soft moan, Red shifted her feet to allow his hand to investigate more intimate and sexually pleasing places. She reached inside her top and pulled her bra up over her breasts and rubbed her chest against his. Her nipples hardened with the heat of the friction.

  "I want you," he breathed into her ear.

  "Take me", was her breathless response.

  He straightened and looked into her eyes. "Are you sure?"

  "I've wanted to since the moment I fell into your arms. I've fantasized about you making love to me. Please, take me. I want you inside me."

  Without speaking or touching they walked to the elevator, rode to the fifteenth floor and turned in the direction of his room. He slid the key card through the reader and waited for the little green light. He kicked the door open, scooped Red into his arms and carried her inside.

  The room was lit with a dozen flickering candles. Next to the small table was a dining cart. On it was a bowl of whipped cream, a pot of chocolate being kept warm by a smaller burner and a dish of strawberries. He kicked off his shoes and carried her to the bedroom. She flipped off her sandals a moment before her feet touched the carpet.

  Red glanced at the candles and dessert cart and smiled at Will. He shrugged his shoulders. "Made a wish on a star."

  She bit her bottom lip. "Wishes do come true."

  He wheeled the little cart into the bedroom. Red started to undress, but his hand stopped her. "Let me."

  His fingers gripped the bottom of her blouse and pulled it over her head and arms. Before it hit the floor, his mouth was on an exposed nipple. Hungrily he sucked it between his teeth. His left hand reached up behind her back and fumbled with the hooks on her bra. Releasing her nipple, he mumbled, "Can I have the combination to this thing?" Looking behind, he untwisted the back and let the bra fall to the floor.

  He stood back and admired her. Red reached out and undid the bottom button on his shirt. One by one, she worked her way up to the top, then slid her hands up his hard bare stomach, slipped under his shirt and slid it off his body. It floated to the floor.

  Kneeling before her, he hooked his fingers in the waistband of her skirt and pulled it down the length of her legs. She rested a hand on his head for support, stepped out of the garment and he tossed it aside. With his face level with her mound, he nuzzled his mouth against her panties. Red wound her fingers through his hair.

  With a smooth tug, on the waistband of her panties, he dragged them to the floor then rose.

  Her hand reached for the button on his slacks, popped it and unzipped his fly.

  His mouth found hers. Lips open, his tongue flicked against the tip of hers as he removed his slacks and undershorts. Stepping out of them, he pulled her body against his hot naked flesh.

  She stepped back then took another hesitant step back until the back of her leg touched the bed. Releasing his kiss she allowed herself to fall.

  Will pounced on the bed, grabbed her, rolled over and settled her on his hips. Will reached out and pulled the cart next to the bed. Selecting a strawberry, he dipped it into the whipped cream and wiped it across her breast. Placing the berry to her mouth, he waited while she licked it clean then sucked it into her mouth and chewed.

  She bent over, lowering her cream covered breast to his mouth. He dragged his tongue across the slippery surface. Like a person licking an ice cream cone, he lapped at her nipple and breast.

  Red tested the chocolate with her finger, then scooped some with her hand and smeared it over her left nipple. Will grinned and ran his tongue across his upper lip, then did the same with his lower. Suckling the chocolate-covered hard pink nub, his tongue laved back and forth against it, then slowly pulled back, letting his lips slide across.

  Esmerelda shifted herself off of Will's hips and knelt beside him then reached for the whipped cream. She dipped her finger into the bowl. Opening her mouth, she stuck her finger inside, closed her lips and pulled it partly out of her mouth, then slid it back in. Mimicking fucking her mouth with her finger, she used her other hand to gently stroke his balls.

  Carefully lifting the pot, she dribbled some warm, melted chocolate down his shaft. She put the pot back on the burner, lowered her head and just let the end of her tongue glide through the warm chocolate from the tip of his shaft to the base and back to the top. He squirmed. Running her lips along the side of his cock, she shook her head back and forth then with a quick move, opened her mouth and let her lips slip over him. A loud groan escaped his throat. Closing her lips around the base of his shaft, she pulled back, wiping the chocolate from his flesh. She swallowed and took another long swipe covering her lips with chocolate then swirling her tongue around her mouth to lick them clean.

  With most of the chocolate removed, she wrapped her hand around his shaft as her mouth sucked on the tip. With a good grip and an alternating pace, she slid her hand up and down, squeezing and releasing, slowing and speeding up. Guttural noises came from Will. Red couldn't tell if they were moans or growls, but from the thickness of his erection she knew he enjoyed it. He bucked into her mouth. She released her grip and pulled away.

  He rubbed his hands over his face. "Oh, shit that felt good."

  She crawled up his body, letting her breasts skim along his chest. Red lowered her head to kiss him, but Will grabbed a shoulder and flipped onto her back. He pushed her thighs apart and stroked his tongue along her slit, bringing forth a delighted gasp.

  "My, what a big mouth you have, Mr. Lobo."

  The bed shook as he laughed. "The better to eat you with, my dear."

  He sucked her clit into his mouth and lapped at it while her moans of pleasure urged him to continue. His tongue explored, circled, teased and aroused her pussy. With a rapid move, he licked her from anus to nub, then meandered his tongue back to his starting place.

  While his mouth kept occupied with her cunt, he walked his fingers up her belly to her tits. "What strong fingers you have, Mr. Wolf."

  "The better to play with your hard nipples, my dear." He nipped the inside of her right thigh.

  Her hips swayed. Her breaths were short and shallow.

  Will stopped his teasing and licking. Red groaned and opened her eyes. She wanted to grab his head and drag it back between her legs, but he'd moved to the side of the bed and pulled open the little night table drawer. Pulling a condom out of the package, he placed it over the tip of his cock.

  Red stopped him. As she carefully unrolled the condom down his thick shaft, she looked into his eyes. "My, Mr. Lobo, what a big, thick, hot cock you have."

  "The better to fuck you with, my dear. Turn over."

  Bracing herself on her hands and knees, Red arched her hips, spread her knees and waited for that glorious moment when he filled her. He was thick and hard. She knew the friction from his sizable cock slamming into her wetness would produce sparks produce sparks leading to explosions and screams of ecstasy.

  She felt his hands caress her ass. A soft nip on her right cheek made her moan, not out of delight but out of frustration for making her wait. Will's hand reached around her hip and fingered her clit. His touch made her hiss. She was close. He pressed his thighs onto her butt and rocked, causing her nipples to stroke against the sheets.

  She wanted to tell him to fuck her, to bury himself deep inside her, but all she could manage were groans. The wave began to build. Her hips bucked against his hand. Her body tensed. "Please Will, I need your cock."

  His finger paused then stroked the under part of her hard erect nub. Gasping for breath, shoulders and arms shaking, Red thought she'd collapse on the bed. Will steadied her by grabbing her hips then plunged deep into her hungry cunt. She arched her head and
screamed.

  As her orgasm surged through her body, he wildly pounded himself into her. The bed rocked. Her breasts swung. His hips banged against her ass. The waves continued to roll through her, her hips trembled, her pussy clenched and released his cock. He did not stop. His drove into her making her orgasm last until she collapsed onto the bed, cock still in her, heart pounding and barely able to breathe.

  He tensed and gasped. Several strokes later, he slowed and sighed. Closing her eyes, she calmed her breathing. He pulled out.

  "Oooh." She hoped the one sound she could make was expressive enough for him to understand the intensely satisfied feeling that filled her.

  After tossing the condom into the trash can, he nuzzled beside her and tickled her nose with a strawberry. She opened her eyes and mouth and snapped at it.

  "End of round one," he whispered in her ear.

  She giggled.

  Nestled in his arms, Red felt the heat of his body on her back and legs. Is this the guy? Is he the person I'm going to spend the rest of my life with? I've only known him for a few days and one blissful sexual romp. Am I beginning to love him?

  He kissed her neck. "Is it too early to say I think I am falling in love with you?"

  Red turned. Her breasts pressed against his chest, her groin against his. "Were you reading my mind? I was just wondering the same thing."

  His lips met hers, softly at first, but passion bubbled and as their lips opened their tongues met and danced about each other. She tenderly raked her teeth across his bottom lip.

  Pressing her onto her back, Will reached over and picked up the pot of melted chocolate and dribbled some over her face, breasts, down her stomach, and legs then left a puddle on her bush. Red could feel it running down the insides of her thighs and the edges of her pussy lips.

  With strong fingers he kneaded her flesh and smeared the chocolate over her body. He sat back and smiled at the mess he created and was about to eat. Red lifted up onto her elbows. She nodded to the bed. "You lay down."

  When he was settled, she knelt across him and rubbed her slippery chocolate covered body over his. She rubbed her breasts against his chest, then slid her sauce-drenched snatch down his belly until she bumped in to his partially firm cock. Adjusting her position, she slid up and down his shaft, coating him with the sweet delight.

  Licking her lips, Red opened her mouth and licked and sucked every drop of chocolate from his – now – engorged penis and balls. Slipping him into her mouth, she humped his cock, slowly at first but with each few strokes she increased her pressure and speed. Soon she had a rhythm she was comfortable with. Her hand fondled his balls, stroking and lightly scratching them with her nails. His moans were sensual delight to her ears. With one last, long, slow withdrawal up the length of his thick, swollen cock, she pulled back until he popped out of her mouth and slapped against his stomach.

  With puppy dog laps, she cleaned her way up to his chest and nipped at his nipples, not leaving them until she was sure they were spotless.

  Settling her cunt over his mouth, she said, "I'm not sure whether to say eat me or clean me. But I know fuck me'll be shouted sooner or later. "

  "Your every wish is mine to fulfill." His tongue reached up and licked the chocolate on her right thigh. His hands massaged and pinched her ass, as his tongue maneuvered in and out of the folds of her pussy, running along the inside of her lips then down from her clit to her anus, pausing for several swirls and a bit of internal investigating around her recess.

  The touch of his flesh on her stoked a fire deep inside her womb. She twitched her hips as she fell forward and slammed her hands on the headboard. "I love it when you do that. Don't stop! Fuck, you make me feel so hot."

  Wiggling, he squirmed his way out from under her until he was partially sitting and mouth level with her breasts. He didn't reply, instead he kissed the chocolate smears off her breasts and nipples. When cleaned to his satisfaction, he said, "Slide down. I want you on top."

  Panting, she moved so her pussy just touched the tip of his dick.

  He reached over and pulled a condom out of the drawer. "Lift your hips a sec." He rolled it down the length of his shaft and repositioned himself. He pulled her face to his and kissed her. "Do it. Fuck yourself on me."

  She dropped her hips and let the thick heat of him fill her. Red raised and lowered her hips as he tried to match her rhythm and thrust into her. With one hand he held her hip, while with the other he pressed his thumb on her clit and rapidly shook his hand back and forth. Overwhelmed with the sensations, she didn't have time to scream, the orgasm hit and consumed her. Wave rolled over wave, her body clenched and released.

  He continued to thrust up into her. "Baby, you're so hot. I lo—ah!" She felt him thrust into her and tense.

  When her breathing returned to near normal and her heart rate dropped to a less cardiac-stress level, she put her weight on her hands and pulled up, allowing him to slip out. With a sigh, she dropped onto the bed next to him. He slipped off the condom, dropped it onto the floor, pulled her in next to him, wrapping his arm around her, resting his hand on her belly.

  The room was silent for a moment.

  "I love you."

  They both said it at the same time.

  She looked up. "This is crazy. We barely know each other."

  He kissed her forehead. "I don't care. This is right. This is the way it's supposed to feel."

  Chapter Eight

  Esmerelda dropped her butt into her first class plane seat and sighed. The previous night had ended like a dream. This morning was a reality check. When she woke, Will was not in the bed or in the cabin. He'd left no note. Refusing to think about it, Red returned to her room. After showering, she put her suitcases by the door and left for breakfast.

  Neither the knitting group nor Will were in the coffee shop. She ordered a coffee-to-go then disembarked from the ship, sat in the shuttle bus, put her earbuds in and rode to Miami International Airport focusing on a Beethoven Piano Sonata. After collecting then checking her luggage and clearing security, she made her way to Gate 42 and sat facing the windows overlooking the tarmac.

  She pulled her cell phone out of her purse and checked her messages. Hmph, it's been days since I looked at this thing. Life does continue when not tied to a cell. Unimportant. Don't care. She checked and deleted messages then switched over to her Twitter account.

  There were several tweets from her co-worker Katerina–

  Hooked up with Stanley. The sex was hot.

  Caught a quickie at his place during lunch.

  The man smells so good. I love his aftershave - Love Musk. It makes me tingle.

  Stanley proposed! Going to Vegas to get married!!!!

  Red stuffed her Blackberry into her purse. She can have him. I've got Will. At least I think I do. Gawd, I hope so.

  The people seated around her began to chuckle then laugh. Red looked up. Standing in front of her was Will, dressed in a winter parka, mukluks, scarf around his face and thick mittens. "Bg on Cgo tr."

  She shook her head. "What?"

  He pulled the scarf off his face. "I said, bring on the Chicago winter."

  "You're nuts."

  He sat on the seat next to her. "Do you have any idea how hard it is to find winter clothes in Miami?"

  She stared at him, but did not reply.

  "This is where you say, Hello Will, so nice to see you."

  "What are you doing here?"

  Pulling off his mitts and unzipping his parka, he wiped some sweat from his brow. "Did you think I would let you go back to Chicago on your own? I figure we can live there for six months and then move to Miami for six months."

  "You want to move to Chicago?"

  "Hell no. But I can't see you moving away from your family business and I can't leave mine, so we'll just make the best of both worlds." He pulled off the parka and dropped it on the bench next to him. "You know, I've got this stupid song running around in my head. Little Red Riding Hood. You sure are looki
ng good. You're everything—"

  Red grabbed him and pulled his face to hers. "Oh shut up and kiss me!"

  Epilogue

  Dear Diary,

  Haven't talked to you for a while. The Mediterranean cruise was spectacular. Good food, lots of wine and even more great sex. Will did the chocolate and whipping cream thing for our second anniversary. Just as messy and just as fun. Two years married already – how time flies when you are having fun.

  There was a tweet saying Stanley and Katerina are getting divorced. He cheated on her from what I heard. Keep you posted.

  For Grandma's seventy-fifth birthday she gave herself a parasailing adventure. I hope I have as much energy, at that age, as she does.

  I move into my new office on Monday. VP of Research--sounds good. I'm off to Brazil and Ecuador on Friday to talk to some local growers.

  Booked dinner reservations for us at the Everest in the Stock-Exchange building. Going to break the news to Will tonight that one of the spare bedrooms needs to be turned into a nursery. If I've got my dates right we should call the baby Chocolate Delight or maybe Whipped Cream.

  Oh look at the time, gotta go. Mani - pedi and a massage this afternoon. Cheers.

  The End

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