I deepen the kiss, pinning her against the wall, our bodies flush together. Her hands are all over my chest, back, arms. I hike one of her legs over my hip, allowing me to grind against her center in the most delicious way. Finding a little friction for my hardening cock. I can feel her heat, even with all the fabric between us.
I bring a hand up to her breasts, tweaking a nipple through the fabric and pulling a moan from her. I swallow the sound, not letting up on my exploration of her body. The way it perfectly fits with my own is mind-boggling, but something I don’t stop to think much about. The feeling of this woman in my arms, kissing me back while I practically maul her, is a heady feeling.
“Take me to your bed,” she requests when we break for a short breath. I don’t need to be asked twice, so I scoop her up in my arms and carry her down the hall and into the master. I deposit her on the edge of the bed, dropping a chaste kiss to her lips before I stand to my full height. I lean over and flick the bedside lamp on, giving us a nice glow of light that isn’t harsh like the overhead ones.
I quickly pull my T-shirt off over my head, tossing it into the basket along the wall. I unbuckle my belt and undo the top button of my jeans. I watch as Allison tracks each of my moves. The desire I can see in her eyes spurs me on to keep going. She wants this. I want this. It’s only been ten or so years in the making. I just hope this doesn’t fuck up our friendship.
6
ALLISON
I siton the edge of Lee’s bed. The anticipation of what he’ll do next is killing me. I just want him to be touching me. To have his lips on mine or somewhere else on my body is the ultimate goal for tonight. Well, that and to have one of his specific appendages inside me at some point, maybe multiple times before the night is over, if we’re lucky.
I don’t know what is sexier, the bare chest or the unbuckled and unbuttoned jeans with a belt still attached. With the top open, I can see the top inch or so of his black boxer briefs. The tip of his swollen cock is inching closer to the elastic band. I lick my lips, thinking of what it would be like to take him into my mouth.
“You’re going to kill me if you keep looking at my dick like that,” Lee announces. My own arousal pools in my panties, and I can’t help but rub my thighs together, looking for some kind of friction to provide me some pleasure.
“Then come closer, and I’ll stop looking and start touching,” I boldly tell him.
“You are a little vixen, aren’t you?” he asks, stepping between my open thighs. I lay back on my elbows, and he follows until he’s hovering over me. I take advantage of him standing between my thighs and wrap my legs around his hips, bringing him even closer to my center.
“I can be; I just need the right man to bring it out of me,” I tell him before pulling his head down so our lips meet.
He kisses me deeply. So deep I practically feel it down to my soul. He kisses me in a way that no man, other than when he was seventeen years old, has kissed me.
It doesn’t take long before he’s trailing kisses down my neck, sucking lightly to the sensitive areas as he maps everything with his mouth. When he reaches the collar of my shirt, he pulls back and looks down at me, a crooked grin on his lips. “You’re a little overdressed, don’t you think?”
I reach down and find the hem of my top. I quickly pull it up and over my head, leaving me in my bra on top and jeans and panties on bottom. He easily undoes the top button on my jeans, then slowly lowers the zipper. It all happens in slow motion, but also fast. It’s like I’m watching from the outside looking in. My senses are on high alert so that my body doesn’t really know what to focus on.
“You still with me?” he asks.
“Of course,” I tell him as I lift my hips off the bed so he can slip my jeans over them. I don’t miss the fact that he leaves my panties in place. He drops his jeans, as well, but keeps the boxer briefs.
“Fuck, you’re even more gorgeous than I ever imagined,” he tells me, his voice all deep and gravely now.
He leans back down,taking my nipple into his mouth, the fabric of my bra still between us. The lace rubbing against my skin as his tongue laps at me applies an extra layer of stimulation. He deftly slides a hand behind my back, flicking the clasp open. He grabs the fabric with his teeth, pulling it away from my body until he can fling it entirely out of the way.
With my breasts completely exposed to him, he cups them both before leaning back down and licking at each nipple. He alternates, keeping a steady pace as they harden under his touch.
I close my eyes and let the sensation wash over me. The amount of pleasure I’m feeling, and he’s only at my breasts. It’s almost embarrassing how close to coming I am already.
“You like that?” he says against my skin, and I can’t help but arch into his touch.
“Yes,” I pant. I run my fingers through his hair, holding his head tight against my body. He slides down, nipping at the underside of my breasts before looking up at me.
“I can’t wait to fuck these later tonight,” he says, holding my breasts together and creating the perfect space for his cock to slide in. I’ve never done that with a guy, but there’s always a first time for everything.
"We'll see.” That is all I can think to say, and I don’t miss the smirk that crosses his lips before they go back to mapping my exposed skin.
He takes his sweet-ass time, making his way to the waistband of my panties. They sit low, seeing as how they’re bikini cut, so he’s practically an inch or so above my clit.
“Can I kiss you here?” he asks, rubbing a finger lightly over my mound and down my slit.
“I’d kick you out of your own bedroom if you didn’t,” I tell him. He’s teased me for what feels like forever. I’m practically ready to crawl out of my own body; I’m strung so tightly at this point. I need some more action and a release like I need my next breath.
“If you kicked me out, I couldn’t give you multiple orgasms tonight,” he muses.
“Touché.” I shrug. “So, what are you waiting on, then? An invitation? My legs are already spread wide for you.”