“You look pretty hot yourself,” she chuckled wryly.
“Can I take off your dress?”
“Yes.”
I slowly pulled the dress from her shoulders and it slid to the ground. She was wearing a black bra and matching panties. I inhaled deeply as I marveled at her beautiful pale skin against the black of her lingerie.
She unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off, leaning down momentarily to kiss each nipple. She looked up at me and smiled. “Let’s do this.”
I kissed her passionately as she unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. They fell to the floor and I stepped out of them. I wasn’t wearing any boxers and my cock sprang to attention as soon as it was freed from the fabric of the pants.
She took hold of my cock and slowly rubbed her thumb across the head. I gasped at the heat of her hand.
Pushing her onto the bed, I climbed on beside her and slowly pulled down her panties, kissing her on each thigh as I did so. She trembled as I neared her pussy and opened her legs a little further. Looking down at me, she watched as I stroked her freshly shaved mons and slid a finger inside. Her eyes dilated as she blinked slowly and let out a deep breath. She was already wet for me, and my finger played in her juices, stroking the sensitive skin around her clit, which was also already hardened and ready to play. Damn, she was so turned on!
She looked like she had forgotten anyone was watching us as she tipped her head back and grasped her breasts, squeezing her nipples hard. She gasped loudly as my thumb took over circling her clit and two fingers slid inside her. Stroking her and teasing her to the edge, I moved on top of her and whispered in her ear.
“You’re not to cum unless I say so, do you understand?”
“Yes,” she nodded as she breathed out a shuddering breath.
She grasped hold of my cock and began to play with it, making me moan loudly. It was hard to concentrate on anything when she was expertly running her hands up and down, pumping it, and making the sensations travel throughout my body.
I focused on finding her G-spot and played with it for a moment.
“Ahhhh, oh, I’m going to cum…” She gasped.
“No. Not yet,” I murmured, circling her clit with my thumb. I continued to bring her to the edge.
“Christos! Please, let me cum!”
I stopped what I was doing and removed my fingers. She breathed out raggedly and smiled up at me.
“Don’t stop, please!”
I smiled back at her and reinserted my fingers, continuing to put pressure on the sensitive spots.
“Oh, oh no, stop torturing me. I need to cum!” She squealed.
“No. Not yet.” I removed my fingers.
She panted loudly, frustrated that I wouldn’t let her go over the edge.
I continued to tease her again.
“Oh, please, this is excruciating!”
I thrust my fingers inside her and teased her G-spot again, in addition to circling her clit. Her back arched and her hips hit the air.
“Christos, I’m begging you, please let me cum!” She wailed.
“Now! Cum for me, now!” I commanded, and continued to tease her, focusing now on the G-spot and the bulbous nub of her clit as her body began to shudder and she crested the wave. A flood of fluids came squirting out as she went over the edge. She screamed loudly and grasped on to me as she bucked against my hand. I watched with pleasure as she writhed there, connected only by her pussy and my hand.
Then I withdrew my hand and slid my cock inside her. She was so hot and wet and it was all slippery from when she had squirted. I was so pleased I’d been able to make her squirt. It was the first time she’d done that with me. It was an adrenaline rush.
Her inner muscles were still contracting and they squeezed my cock hard as I drove deeper within her. Lifting her up so that she was sitting up with me, I stroked her hair and held on to her as she collapsed against me. She gazed at me and wrapped her legs around me. I thrust inside her and she held on with her inner muscles, squeezing down on me. Her hips rotated as she pulled almost all the way out, and then sat back down again, both of us moaning loudly as she did.
We changed positions and I laid her down with her legs in the air as I thrust deeper and deeper. She gazed at me throughout, not willing to take her eyes off me. I gazed back at her with love in my eyes. I felt like I was seeing right into her soul.