by Folsom, Tina
Sabrina laughed. She had the feeling he didn’t really need any help to be the best lover she ever had. He was doing a damn fine job so far. But she wasn’t about to tell him that. If he wanted to try harder, she’d let him.
“Is that a yes?”
She nodded. “Do you think we could move to …?” She motioned her head toward the bedroom.
“Your wish is my command.”
Seconds later, Daniel lifted her up and carried her to the bedroom. Now the real fun would start, the slow undressing, the teasing, the seduction. Not that he hadn’t enjoyed kissing Holly, he had, more than any other woman he’d ever met. But now she lay on his bed, and there was no turning back from it.
Her bare breasts exposed to his hungry eyes, her nipples hardened, she looked up at him through her long dark lashes that guarded those tempting green eyes. She made him feel like the wolf, who wanted to devour the lamb, the very willing lamb.
Slowly, Daniel took off his jacket and threw it onto a nearby chair. He didn’t care that it would be creased tomorrow. It didn’t matter. Button after button of his shirt he eased open as she watched him silently as if fascinated by the simple action of a man undressing. When he dropped the shirt to the floor, he caught her tongue licking her lips.
He kicked off his shoes and dropped down onto the bed covering her body with his.
“Miss me?”
“I missed your lips,” she confessed.
He didn’t know why he said ridiculous things to her, but he liked the way she responded. There was a truth and a simplicity in her answers that floored him. Things seemed to be simple with her, black and white, uncomplicated. Nothing high maintenance about her. No frills, just pure woman.
It appealed to his masculinity, to his darker, animalistic side, his true passions. It awakened the side of him that for the most part was dormant. The side that lived for the hunt to satisfy his carnal desires. His need to possess a woman, one hundred percent. And for her to possess him, something he had never let a woman do, because he’d always held back, never given all of himself. Never dared.
This time, all he wanted was to take this woman and possess her completely and give himself to her completely without holding back. This was the first time he’d be safe, safe from any emotions that could result, safe from any future implications. Because she’d be gone the next day, and he’d never see her again. That’s why he could give her everything inside of him.
“Forget who and what you are. Tonight you’re just a woman, and I’m a man. That’s all that’s important.”
There was a glimpse of something in her eyes that looked like agreement or recognition, he wasn’t sure. When she sought his lips, he knew she was ready for anything. Her hands touched his smooth back and stroked his hot skin. Wherever she touched him, Daniel felt as if a trail of molten lava was left behind.
He rolled them to the side to relieve her of his weight and to let his hands glide around her body. Pushing the fabric of her dress farther down her back, he slipped his hands underneath it to find the gentle curves of her perfectly formed ass. The panties she wore were of simple cotton, no lace, no frills. Yet so inviting.
A gentle moan escaped her lips as he pulled her panties down a few inches to rest them at the apex of her thighs, just enough to expose the twin swells that reminded him of Twin Peaks overlooking San Francisco. He ran his hand over them to feel the softness of her skin, just like velvet.
He’d go slowly and take his time to explore every inch of her divine body before he’d consume her. Daniel separated his lips from hers and felt her reluctance to do so, but as soon as his lips went lower to attend to her breasts instead, she let out another sigh. With his teeth, he tugged at her nipple, feeling her quiver beneath him before he smoothed the tender spot with his tongue.
He knew how to gently torture a woman, how to elicit wanton reactions, how to make her gasp with pleasure. Daniel sucked her breast like a babe that would never be weaned off, and still Holly arched her back to ask for more, thrusting more of her breast into his mouth, demanding that he suck harder.
“Oh, please, yes!”
She literally begged him for more, digging her fingers into his shoulders to hold him close to her. He’d asked her what she liked, and it seemed she’d found her voice to tell him. Daniel wasn’t one to ignore her wishes, and bestowed the same attention on her other breast, leaving her nipples tender to the touch.
He ignored his aching erection begging to be let out of the confinement of his pants. He knew if he gave in, it would be over too soon. There was too much he wanted to do with her, so he suppressed his need for now. It would be even sweeter to take her once he’d waited long enough.
What he couldn’t ignore any longer though, was the aroma of her arousal. Dropping his lips down to her stomach, he soaked in the tempting scent, inhaling deeply. There was something primal about her scent, something unspoiled and pure. Pure woman, no games.
His hands grabbed hold of her dress and pulled it down over her hips, exposing her body fully to him except for the small area between her legs still coved with the tiny speck of fabric. With his teeth, he pulled at the fabric and nudged it down to expose her dark curls underneath. Then he used his hands to rid her of her panties completely.
Willingly, she let him proceed.
“Oh, God, Holly, you’re beautiful.” He glanced up at her. Her eyes were half closed, her lips parted. “I have to taste you.” It wasn’t a question or a demand, not even a request. It was just a statement of an inevitable action he had to perform as if compelled by a higher power. As soon as he sank his face onto her female center and soaked in her enticing aroma, he knew he was lost.
His tongue lapped against her warm and glistening flesh, licking at the moisture oozing from her. Eagerly, she spread her legs for him to allow him closer access, gasping when he repeated his tender strokes. His fingers spread her before him as he greedily continued his quest to explore every nook and cranny with his tongue.
Holly twisted and flexed under his mouth, and he scooped his hands under her sweet ass to press her more firmly into him. No, she wouldn’t escape him. For tonight, she was his.
“Mine, all mine,” he whispered into her flesh, before he plunged his tongue into her inviting pussy. He bathed in the heat emanating from her center, drank from her moisture and inhaled her scent. She was becoming part of his body, and he knew he’d recognize her scent a hundred years from now if he were to live that long.
Withdrawing his tongue from her center, he knew there was another place he wanted to taste. He’d left the best for last. His tongue moved upwards to the small but fully engorged nub of flesh hidden at the base of her curls. In slow motion, he grazed the spot with his tongue and instantly felt her tremble.
She was more sensitive than a seismograph. Daniel’s lips formed into a smile. When he was done with her she’d have been though a 9.5 magnitude earthquake, he could almost guarantee it. And he’d also guarantee massive aftershocks rippling through her. And his own body would be caught up in each and every one of those earthquakes she’d be experiencing.
“Baby, you’d better hold on tight.” It was only fair to give her advance warning.
7
What was Daniel trying to do to her? Sabrina had never felt anything like it. This man, who was practically a stranger, was inflicting the most delicious torture she’d ever experienced. She’d had no idea that sex could be this good, and he was still half dressed and hadn’t even penetrated her yet.
The fact that she was completely naked in the arms of a gorgeous stranger, who seemed to have put it into his head to give her every conceivable pleasure in his power, seemed surreal. But it was real, as real as his hot breath caressing her clit before his tongue stroked over it again and again in a rhythm as old as time.
She knew what he was doing, and had he been any other man, she would have pulled back and withdrawn at the intimacy of his action, but because he was a stranger and she was pretending to be somebody el
se, she let herself go and surrendered to his tempting caress. She allowed herself to feel and not think.
Daniel’s tongue was relentless, but when he explored her with his fingers and slowly drove one into her, she almost leapt off the bed at the intense sensation. She hadn’t felt a man inside her in such a long time. And if his finger could create such an emotion in her, she could only guess what would happen when she’d finally feel his cock inside her. Sabrina shivered instinctively.
He slid his finger smoothly in and out of her slick flesh. With every movement, more moisture pooled at her center, more heat built up within her. She felt like a volcano ready to explode, ready to blow its top.
And she felt completely and utterly vulnerable and didn’t care that she was. He wouldn’t hurt her. After tonight, she’d never see him again. There would be no embarrassment, no possibility of being hurt by him. He would never even know her name.
“Come for me, baby,” she heard him whisper.
Daniel’s fingers worked her frantically. His tongue played with her clit, and he knew just the right rhythm to drive her to the edge. She felt her excitement build, her breathing become more ragged. It was time to let go of her control and hand it over to him, surrender to him and do what he demanded.
When his tongue lapped against her clit again and his finger hit her g-spot at the same time, she was past the point of no return. Like a tsunami building out in the ocean, she felt a faint tingle start in her belly and ripple outward until it crashed against the wave that had started in her extremities, powering together in a massive crescendo, exploding in the center of her body. Flowing outward wave after wave, the ripples wouldn’t stop.
There was no end to it, nor to the scream she heard in her ears, a scream of release coming from her own throat. Whether her orgasm lasted seconds or minutes, she was unaware of time and place. She only knew she’d never felt anything like it. She’d never felt this free.
As if in a fog, she felt Daniel move up her body and cradle her against his chest until her body finally returned to normal. When Sabrina opened her eyes again, she looked into the smiling face of her lover.
“Oh. My. God.”
“I’m glad you liked the appetizer. How about we move on to the main course?” He beamed unashamedly.
She shook her head slowly. “Not before you’ve tasted your appetizer.”
Sabrina tugged at the button of his pants. “I want you naked, now.”
Whether Daniel minded being commanded by a woman or not, she didn’t know. But for what it was worth, she’d never seen a man get rid of his pants and boxers that quickly.
Before he had a chance to lower himself back onto the bed, though, she stopped him. He stood right in front of the bed, his erection proudly jutting out in front of him. His body was perfect. His broad chest was hairless down to his navel, where a small trail of dark hair started and led to the nest of curls surrounding his shaft.
His stomach was flat, and while he didn’t quite have a six-pack, he was lean and muscular as if he took good care of his body. She would make sure to take good care of his body tonight.
“Beautiful.” Sabrina admired him and reached out her hand to touch him. Despite his hardness, his skin was soft, and the head of his enormous shaft felt like velvet. He moaned at the first touch of her fingers on him. As she kneeled before him on the bed, her head was at the perfect height for what she wanted to do.
Quickly glancing at his face, she made sure he knew what he was in for. The hungry look in his eyes told her that not only did he know what she was planning, but he could barely wait.
Like a Greek God, he stood before her. And she would make him surrender to her with as little as her tongue and her mouth. Slowly and seductively, she moved toward him until his erection was less than half an inch from her lips. Her tongue made the first contact, lapping tenderly at the very tip of his shaft, then sliding down his length.
Daniel gasped loudly, making her smile. Yes, she could reduce him to putty just like he’d done with her. And nothing could stop her from doing just that. But she’d make him beg for it. She wanted nothing more right now than to hear him begging for her mouth to bury him.
“More?” Sabrina asked him.
“Oh, God, yes.” His voice was hoarse and had nothing in common with the voice with which he’d made conversation at the reception.
“More?” He hadn’t begged yet.
“Oh, please, Holly, put me out of my misery!”
Instantly, she licked him from tip to base and back, then took him into her mouth and moved down his cock, taking him as deep as she could. She felt him shudder. His taste was a hint salty, mixed with a very primal essence that was all him, something she couldn’t describe. Sabrina had given blowjobs before, but never really enjoyed it. This was different.
Knowing that she could bring him to his knees with a stroke of her tongue or the gentle sucking of her lips closing around his erection, made her feel powerful and incredibly turned on. Soon the pulsating cock in her mouth would fill her core and rock her very center of gravity, and her muscles would clench around him to milk him until he had nothing more to give. But for now, she’d only drive him to the point where he couldn’t think straight anymore.
Daniel’s hands went to her shoulders, holding on to balance himself as he rocked back and forth in synch with her rhythm. His eyes closed, his head thrown back, he let himself go. She made it easy for him to only feel what his body wanted him to feel and forget his mind, forget his work, his goals, and only remember that he was a man in the hands of a beautiful woman.
Her mouth around his hard cock was warm and moist. Her tongue played with his skin, tickling and teasing him. This was not the kind of mechanical blowjob he’d received from his ex-girlfriends, no, this was something entirely different. This was the mouth of a woman, who was in it with every fiber of her body.
Holly wasn’t just going through the motions. The way she sucked him, licked him and teasingly grazed him with her teeth without hurting him, he knew she wanted to give him the best blowjob he’d ever had. And she was succeeding. She pulled harder, sucking him deeper into her mouth, and he realized that he couldn’t go much longer. This was too good.
Daniel didn’t want to come in her mouth, at least not the first time. He needed to be inside her and feel her muscles tighten around him when he came. And he needed to look into her eyes when he did so. He needed to lose himself in those beautiful green eyes.
The way she sucked his cock drove him insane, and he felt his control slipping. Before it was too late, he pulled himself out of her mouth and held her back, away from him.
“I wasn’t done,” she complained and pouted. Cute.
“Baby, you’re killing me.” He brought her up him and kissed her plump lips. “Let me be inside of you.”
She pulled him down onto the bed with her. He stopped in mid-motion.
“Wait.”
She gave him a questioning look.
“Condom.” He snatched his jacket off the chair and pulled the condom out of its pocket before joining her on the bed.
“May I?” she asked and pointed at the condom.
He shook his head. As if he could survive her touch. “I won’t last if I let you touch me right now.”
He was walking a tightrope. Any second, he could lose his control and give into the release that he felt so close to the surface. He had to have her, and he couldn’t wait another second. Daniel sheathed himself with the condom and pulled her back into his arms.
Her body molded to his perfectly as if she were made for him. His erection nudged at the entrance to her body, and he locked eyes with hers. As he slowly slid into her inch by inch, he lost himself in the depth of her eyes. He had to watch her as he entered her. He had to see her reaction, see what she felt.
What he saw in her eyes was pleasure, desire, and passion. Nobody could fake that. He captured her lips with his, and thrust into her to the hilt, slicing through her body as through butter. Holly was
tighter that he’d expected. How she kept her muscles so tight around his cock surprised him. She felt as tight as a virgin, not the professional escort she was.
Daniel stayed buried in her for several long seconds, unable to move for fear he’d lose it right there and then. Finally, he felt his strength return and was able to move inside her. Slick flesh on slick flesh, their bodies moved in synch with each other. Pulling out almost entirely, he slammed into her again a second later as she met his thrust with an equal but opposite reaction, only intensifying his movement.
Being inside her was a slide into slickness and warmth but with the tightness of a glove one size too small, accommodating his size with an extraordinarily snug fit. As if she’d been built for him and for him alone. Every time he pulled out so only the very tip of his cock was still submerged in her heat, she begged for him to fill her again, and every time he did so, and did so completely.
Daniel knew he’d met his match when she used his weight against him, hooking her leg behind him and rolling him over. As she sat up, keeping his erection deeply buried inside her, she gave him a wanton smile.
The sight of her naked body straddling him, her boobs bouncing with every move she made, was beyond his strained control. Every time she moved upwards and then down again, his hips moved up to meet her, pounding into her with as much force as his position allowed. It wasn’t enough. He was near his breaking point and needed more.
“Oh, baby.”
Daniel rolled them and flipped her onto her back again. “Please, come with me.”
His hand went between their bodies finding the little nub of pleasure he was so familiar with by now and caressed her as he plunged into her over and over, matching the rhythm of their beating hearts and their labored breaths until he finally felt her muscles clench around his cock. It was perfect. Her spasms ignited his own release, and he exploded like an erupting volcano.
