Page 13 of Perfect Blend

I don’t want to miss out on any chance of happiness.

I softly bite down on Victor’s thumb, giving in to desire. I take the leap, even if it’s just a small one tonight, seeking comfort in the arms of someone who also knows how miserable life can be.

“Sally,” he says my name almost like a growl.

I lean in, pressing my body against his chest. It’s now or never. And I want a night of passionate sex that will make me forget about my heartache.

“Victor,” I murmur as I kiss his neck, starting to grind my hips over his lap.

It may have been a while, but my body knows exactly what it wants and how to get it.

“Are you sure?” Victor asks, as if stuck in place until I reply.

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SALLY

As soon as the word, “yes,”is out of my mouth, he crashes his lips against mine.

My body responds automatically. My back arches as his hands wander over my body. I want to do the same. I pull back, while still straddling him, just enough to unbutton my shirt all the way.

The silk blouse and pink lace bra underneath doing nothing to conceal my hardened nipples anyways. As I toss my blouse to the floor, Victor starts to knead my breasts with his hands. He kisses my throat and then my collarbone. The lightness of touches are igniting the flames inside of me. I want to see him, all of him.

I tug at the hem of his shirt and I can feel his laughter reverberate as he murmurs to me to slow down. I feel eager though, that at any moment he won’t me. But just as that thought enters my head it leaves when Victor removes his shirt.

His wide shoulders and well sculpted chest on full display. I find myself reaching out to just touch the muscular wall in front of me. He has a soft trail of dark hair leading down towards his privates.

I stand up and pull his hand to follow me, leading him to my bedroom. No need to give my neighbors a show. When we reach my bedroom, I start to remove the rest of my clothes and let them fall wherever. The moment I’m naked, I lay on my bed.

Clad in just boxer briefs Victor is a sight to behold. Like a Greek god sculpted to always be remembered. Damn, I feel myself lick my lips. My tongue tracing my top lip as he moves towards me on the bed.

He crawls on top of me, kissing me with a hunger I haven’t experienced in a long time.

I can feel his hardened dick pressed against my thigh.

I feel uninhibited and unrestrained. I want more of Victor.

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Victor

My cock is throbbing, as I try my best to draw out this time with Sally. It’s not wrong to seek comfort in the arms of another, and we both laid it all out on the table. But I don’t want her to regret this time with me.

Her fingers slide into my hair and she tugs lightly, pressing her perfectly full and round breasts flush against my chest. I groan into her mouth as she deepens our kiss.

My balls tighten when she bites my lower lip as she moves her hands down my back. Running her nails lightly over my back, I need to be inside this wild woman.

I moan as she sneaks one hand under the waistband of my boxer briefs and grips my member. It twitches under her touch. As she strokes me up and down, exploring with speed, I take one of her breasts into my mouth.

“Oh Victor,” her throaty voice like music to my ears. I continue swirling my tongue around her nipple before gently biting it. “I need you,” the urgency in her tone front and center.

“In due time,” I reply as I take sit up and remove the last of my clothing. As if taking charge of her pleasure, this blonde vixen smiles wickedly, her lips swollen from kisses, nudges me down onto the bed.

She takes my cock into her mouth, moving up and down. Sally starts slow, it’s agonizing. My muscles are tight, ready to snap like a rubber band.

“Fuck,” I grit out, trying to not come instantly as she twirls her tongue around my member. She lightly squeezes my balls and I’m seeing stars. I rock my hips as she continues to ravage me.

This is heaven, her blonde head bobbing. I reach out, kneading one of her breasts. She moans around my dick. I’m going crazy. I want to feel her, to taste her.

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