Her Private Dancer
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"You want me, Harriet?" His accent was heavy and smooth as good whiskey, capturing her senses while she let him pull her tighter against him.
"Yes," she whispered, kissing him back. "I want you so much, Alejandro. It's why I came here tonight."
His expression turned predatory, darkening with a sexual desire that she felt all over. Energy from him coursed into her when she reached out to smooth the hard wall of his chest.
Harriet couldn't deny her need for him now. She needed him more than she had ever needed anything in her life.
Grabbing the hem of his shirt, she yanked it from the band of his jeans so she could touch the hot flesh beneath. A tremor ran through Alejandro's body at her touch, sending pure carnal heat to shoot straight to her pussy.
"I want this gone." Shoving the garment up to his chest, she pressed her lips across the smooth, hairless plane to one flat nipple. She licked it, traced a circle around it with her tongue. "I want to see all of you. I want to touch you."
The shirt was pulled off and dropped to the floor with a single fluid motion.
Harriet raked the hard peak at her lips gently with her teeth and he growled above her. His hands speared into her hair, clenching tightly. So she did it again, and the low moan that she pulled from him only made her hotter. She loved the way his chest began to shift as his breath came faster, the unique male smell of him.
Her fingers roamed lower, yanking furiously at the button at the top of his jeans. Before he could help her, she'd unfastened them and pulled the denim apart. When she shoved the jeans down his slim hips, she discovered that he wore no underwear. Damn that was sexy. She didn't remember him wearing underwear on Friday night either.
It was an incredible turn on.
Easily enough he rid himself of the jeans while she focused on the hard length of his cock that she'd just freed. Damn he was impressive. His thick shaft nearly reached his navel, and jerked in desire like a finger beckoning her to come closer.
She trailed kisses down over his stomach in the direction of his cock. Alejandro gasped above her, his fingers returning to her hair to finish freeing it from the pins that held it. Just before she reached the swollen head of his cock, his hands gripped her head firmly to stop her.
"Later," he groaned, his hands relaxing in her hair. "I love how you do that. I just can't wait that long to have you tonight."
His hands weren't idle for long. They skimmed down to her body and then they were everywhere, pulling urgently at her jacket and blouse with a lot less finesse than she'd seen him use up to this point. He turned her to face away from him and kneeled behind her to strip off her bra, skirt, and panties.
"Have I told you I love your stockings, Harriet?" His lips brushed her thigh while he finished undressing her. "They are so sexy."
"I can tell from the way you flashed them around my office today." She couldn't let that go. They'd teased her mercilessly the rest of the day after his little performance.
Alejandro stopped and looked up at her, doing his damnedest to appear contrite. After only a few seconds, the gorgeous devil began to laugh.
"You think that was funny do you?" She was only half teasing as she turned to face him and he slowly rose to stand before her.
The mirth in his expression gave way to an intensity that stole her breath as took her hand and began to pull her in the direction of his bedroom.
"I don't like to be teased, Harriet."
"I was serious at the time," she reminded him.
"No, you weren't," he told her. "You want this as much as I do. And I'm going to prove it to you. Right now."
Guiding her to his bed, he climbed on it with her, positioning her on her hands and knees before him. Her ass was facing him and she shivered when she felt his lips press to the middle of her spine and playfully tease her skin with his tongue.
His tormenting mouth continued to burn a sensual path to her buttocks, teasing her thigh as he moved further down. Anticipation made her want to yell, to scream the whole damn apartment building down.
When his rough fingers parted her buttocks so his teasing lips could taste the hidden flesh he found there, her hands clutched at the blanket beneath her. She lost her breath in the exquisite sensations his greedy mouth created.
One long, finger, then another, pushed into the sensitive opening of her pussy while his tongue began flickering against her aching clit. Harriet's cry rang through the room while he drove her insane. His fingers began pumping inside her and it made her burn to have his cock buried inside her. She wanted him to fill her, to fuck her for hours.
Heated juices flowed from her pussy as he pleasured her clit with his mouth. Her hips jerked while he devastated her and need gnawed at her womb until she was gasping for breath. She begged for more, more of his tongue caressing her clit. More of his fingers fucking her while she gyrated against his hand. When his fingers pushed deeper inside her, a low moan pulled from her throat. The cadence of his breathing was as rough as hers and she focused on the sound, fought for control while she clutched wildly at the blankets, the edge of the mattress. She arched her back when he spread out the fingers inside her, stretching her. She couldn't last much longer like this.
"You like that, Harriet?" he asked in that sexy accent she loved. It got noticeably thicker, just like his cock, when he wanted to play in the bedroom, and she liked that.
Still. Was he kidding?
"That's pretty good," she teased him as much as she could considering she struggled for breath. "I could use a little something more."
His fingers pulled free of her body and her pussy clenched in regret. His hand smoothed over her hip when she felt him rising behind her. She didn't have long to wait for him to pull a condom from his bedside table and smooth it on.
"You need more?" A stinging slap brought incredible heat to the left cheek of her ass. "I'll give you more."
Harriet's fingers knotted in the blankets when she felt the swollen head of his weeping cock opening her cunt. He was moving so slowly, too damned slowly, as he spread her open and began to push inside. She wanted fast, hard. She pushed back against his erection, wanting to hurry him along.
Her efforts were rewarded with another sharp slap to her ass. No one had ever spanked her before and it just made her desperate for him. If that were even possible.
All of the pleasurable sensations, from the way the walls of her cunt rippled around him as he filled her to the slaps he delivered to her buttocks, were so intense that she dropped her elbows onto the bed and hung on for the ride of her life. She cried out and gasped when he determinedly thrust into her and withdrew with a speed and force that were destroying her sanity.
Quickly she learned that if she tried to hurry him, he'd spank her more, so she did everything she could to keep his cock driving inside her and to keep those sharps slaps on her flesh coming. The swollen crest of his cock worked deeper into her body with each stroke and the pleasure-pain of the erotic spanking he gave was pushing her closer to the edge with each second.
"Oh, God, Alejandro!" The spanking stopped and his fingers were circling her throbbing clit now and her cries became frantic. She was going to come and soon. She needed more, needed...
"Is that good, baby?" His cock was buried inside her to the hilt now and the deep penetration had the walls of her pussy quivering around him. "I'll take that as a yes."
Harriet was beyond speaking now. He growled when he pulled his cock free of her sheath then pushed forward again. The hard movement sent powerful pulses of carnal delight ripping through every part of her and she pleaded mindlessly for more, begged him to let her come.
"I could fuck you all night," he managed, his voice strained while he continued to fuck her slower strokes now.
Did the man want her to lose her mind?
"I need..."
"I could keep you right her on the edge for hours, Harriet. Keep you begging for more..."
His words nearly caused her pussy to spasm in orgasm. She'd take him up on th
at offer. Another time. Right now she needed to come and she needed it now.
"Please." Harriet needed him to go faster, to do it harder. She arched her back to encourage him, pushing harder against him with each thrust.
Finally he gave her what she so desperately needed. His thrusts gained in speed and force, the movements of his flexing hips powerful and strong. The intensity of their bodies slapping together started a blazing fire of pure carnal sensation in her belly and it rapidly consumed her.
Each hard thrust shoved her closer to the release that was approaching. Desperation and need had her clawing wildly at his bed, tossing her head, and crying out in abandon.
The incredible explosions began in her womb and ripped through her belly with the force of a bomb until all of her was blown away. Overwhelming sensations grabbed her and shook her until everything around her spun away and all she was aware of was Alejandro and his cock that still pounded into her.
She screamed his name repeatedly. He never relented, driving his cock into her again and again. Her release went on and on until she thought she'd pass out.
Alejandro's body finally went taut behind her and the power of his orgasm sent incredible shudders through his body. She felt every one of them and it made her feel powerful, beautiful.
They both collapsed on the bed and Alejandro pulled her into his arms and against the damp heat of his chest. The sound of his heart racing filled her ear while the last of the tremors passed through them both.
"You're right," she admitted, trying to catch her breath. "I couldn't have given this up, Alejandro."
He chuckled and she looked up into his beautiful dark eyes.
"You think I'm good at this? Wait until you try the dinner I'm making you. I've got some cooking skills."
"And humble, too," she chided him.
He slapped her ass playfully at that.
"I have a lot to offer you, Harriet."
Rising above him, her hair a wild mess around her shoulders, she pressed a gentle kiss to his mouth.
"I don't want what you have to offer." It was true. "I just want you, Alejandro."
Pulling her down to him, he took her mouth in a slow soulful kiss that had her heart squeezing in anticipation of all the wonderful times to come.
Isabella Jordan
Isabella Jordan is a lucky lady who spends her days with her family, doing volunteer work and writing. She loves creating new stories of all kinds and chatting with readers and friends. Visit her online at: www.isabellajordan.com.
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