started to kiss me back. She tasted like a delicious wine I couldn’t seem to get enough of, so I just delved deeper and held her firmly.
It took a moment , but I felt her response grow to the point where her hands got into the action and buried in my hair. Once that started happening I knew everything was good. We had chemistry together and I was sure of one thing—I’d be getting Maria’s number so we could do this again.
I moved a hand down to sweep under her skirt and slid my palm up her thigh and right between her legs. I felt lace.
And a bundle of hot, sexy female.
“Ahh h…” she moaned, standing up on her toes and throwing her head back when I touched her. I moved my mouth to her throat and down the deep neckline of her dress. My fingers dove under the lace of her knickers and found my target, skimming back and forth where it counted.
That she was totally turned on and primed for action , was never in question. I had the proof over my fingers.
This goddess in my arms, wearing a green dress I wished I could strip her out of, was about to come on me. Fucking hot .
I gripped her face with my free hand and brought her back to face me. “Open your eyes.”
She complied instantly, her lashes flipping up and revealing those green beauties I’d admired earlier. Her breathing was coming in hea vy pants now. Time to hit a bullseye with Miss Maria, I decided.
I moved two fingers into position and buried them inside her. In the same moment I seized her mouth and impaled myself there, too. She was totally mine to conquer and I relished the control in moments like this. I was all about control when it came to sex.
Especially now.
I matched the stroking of my fingers with the pace of my tongue, and in no time, I had her riding the wave of an orgasm as she rode my hand.
I swallowed her tensing cries with my mouth, and slowed everything down for her until she was completely melted against the door, fighting for breaths.
Mission accomplished.
“God, you’re beautiful.” She widened her eyes and focused on me, a look of utter satisfaction simmering in them as she breathed against the door. What I wouldn’t give to have her in my bed right now. The possibilities flashed in images through my head as I moved my fingers slowly out, retreating carefully from her body. She gasped softly and rolled with my movements, coming down from the rush to stand on her own again. Her head was slightly tilted and resting on the back of the door. My hand still on her face, I lowered it down to her shoulder, caressing as I went.
“My turn ,” I told her.
Her eyes flared at me in the dim light for an instant, as if she were considering my request, but the afterglow of pleasure boiling in her eyes told me she was very into what we were doing. We were just getting started on where I planned for this to go.
She sighed in contentment and dropped down to her knees gracefully before me, her fine hands reaching forward to work on opening my trousers. She pulled out my shirt and found my cock, which was more than ready to meet her pretty mouth. I couldn’t hold back the groan that came out of me and closed my eyes in anticipation.
It had been a while and I was definitely going to enjoy this.
When she touched me I thrust into her hand. She gripped the shaft and stroked, pulling me closer. I felt the softness of her tongue slide over the tip of me and welcomed the hot burn of pleasure.
My fantasy lover was just getting into the groove, and doing a superb job I might add, when our timing went to complete shit.
The emer gency light above the door began to twirl a flashing red, and was paired with an ear-deafening decibels siren wail. Over all of that, the loudspeaker announcement demanded the building be exited immediately for safety precautions.
Well, damn, this certainly sucked.
Or not.
Mari a was off me and out the door before I could get myself tucked back into my
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