between his teeth. He pulled her head back to expose her
neck to his eagerly awaiting mouth.
“I want you,” he breathed against her exposed
skin.
Kayla moaned and reached up to grab ahold of
his arms. Her fingers caressed his muscles. He raised his head once
again, and she lowered hers to find his hazel eyes peering at her.
He clasped his hands on either side of her head and kissed her
deeply, possessing her mouth. She moaned against his lips. She felt
her body igniting with his desire, and she kissed him back and
there was no doubt that she wanted him, too. He groaned, shifting
her so she had to step back. He guided her to the edge of the bed
and then lowered her onto it. He backed away and looked at Kayla on
the bed.
“You are so beautiful. I love your mocha
colored skin. I can’t wait to see you…all of you.”
He moved slowly toward the bed and straddling
her, she is forced to lie backwards. Their eyes never lost
contact.
“I have wanted to tell you for a while now
what you do to me, Kay.”
When he used her pet name, she smiled,
hearing him tell her that he was just as affected by her as she was
by him made her almost giddy inside. He lowered his lips to hers.
When their lips parted, she was breathless. His eyes grew darker
with lust and desire in them, and Kayla knew that her eyes were
mirroring his.
Kayla gazed up at him, drinking him in. He
leaned down and gently kissed her, and she couldn’t help herself.
She threw her arms around his neck and twisted her fingers in his
soft black hair; she pulled him closer to her body and kissed him
deeply. He was taken by surprise, but he moaned and responded in
kind. He reached down to the hem of her dress and let his hand
travel up her thigh to her panties.
Kayla was grateful that she decided against
wearing stockings. And he pulled her panties to the side and rubbed
her vulva, separating the outer lips and circling her clit. Kayla
began to grind into his hand.
“I want you to make love to me,” Kayla
breathed.
His touch against her skin was all sensuous
tingle, his fingers causing the passion to build deep in her
belly.
“Start removing my clothes,” he whispered as
he inserted a finger into her core. He slid it in and out and then
inserted another finger. Her desire was pooling around his fingers,
her breathing erratic. She could hardly focus on the buckle of his
belt. Somehow, she managed to undo the belt and the button.
He shifted his body to the side and started
to unzip her dress. He thrust his fingers into her twice more and
then pulled them out suddenly. Kayla almost screamed as the
sensation rolled through her body. He focused on removing her dress
and then slowly pulled her panties down. He then stood up and slid
his pants completely off. Kayla licked her lips wondering how he
would taste. Before she could make a move to see, he was lying on
top of her.
He positioned himself at her entrance,
grabbed her hands, raised them over her head, and eased himself
into her, sliding slowly, filling her. She could feel him
stretching her. She closed her eyes to relish in the moment.
“Open your eyes baby. I want to see you.”
She groaned loudly as she opened her
eyes.
“That’s a good girl,” he whispered as he
moved back and forth at a slow, sensual tempo. He gazed into her
eyes, his own eyes filled with desire and pleasure.
“Oh baby, you feel so good. You are so tight.
You like it, baby?”
“Yes!”
He moved slowly, savoring her, feeling her
slickness, letting her warmth envelope him.
He was so gentle with her, and it took no
time for her to find his rhythm and start to meet his movements. He
began moving faster, deeper, harder.
“Oh fuck!” she moaned.
They were moving like a well-oiled machine,
and it didn’t take long for her to fall over the edge, spiraling
into a deliciously violent shivering orgasm. She clenched around
him pulling him deeper into her, and he let her hands go, wrapping
his hands under her ass cheeks, rolling her