116- Wish her happiness

Much to her protest, I move slightly away which removes my cock from her adoring hands, but I need to taste her. To devour as much of her as I can before my cock takes the stage. With a slight push, I spread her legs even further apart and the intoxicatingly musky scent that is so uniquely hers welcomes me into bliss.
I have missed this, much more than I realized or even expected. I lower my head. My tongue first of all, digs into her opening, spurring a fresh flow of heated arousal. I lap it all up and then proceed to cover as much of her entire sex as I can with my mouth. I’m completely consumed by this delight in devouring her, so it is only as my lips move to suck hard on her engorged clit, that I faintly register

her half-hearted struggle to pull me away from her. The torment I know is overwhelming, and at the rake of her fingers down my back, I can’t help but smile.
When I finally lift my face from her sex, she pulls me forward to deliver her gratitude with a heart melting kiss. I know that she can taste herself in my mouth and it heightens the entire act to an excruciatingly erotic degree.
I can’t pace myself any longer so my hands immediately move to the buttons of my dress shirt. Unfastening them however is taking too long, so I rip the shirt apart and tear the material down my arms, needing her hands on my skin as I ready myself to fuck her.
She doesn’t even wait and in a breath, her head is lowered and her lips closing around the hard disk of my nipple.
My entire pelvis goes numb at the contact and when she sucks hard on it, her soft heated hands caress across every bit of my skin.
My knees go weak. “How can we give this up?” I find myself asking in disbelief, my entire body burning with a crazed yearning.
“Well, you’re the one who doesn’t want to consider my conditions,” she accuses as she bites into my nipple.
With a strained laugh, I pull away. One hand softly holds her chin so she can face me directly and look into my eyes, while the other palms her soaking slit. Her eyes flutter shut as my fingers thrust in and out of her and then my hand comes away with her slickness to be slathered all over my cock. “Look at me,” I order.
She manages to pry her eyes open. The delight on her face is infectious and at the smile she flashes at me, my heart nearly stops.
I gaze at her, slightly dumbfounded once again at why I’m holding myself from letting this woman in. From letting anyone in for that matter. Maybe it’s because I’ve gotten so used to being alone over the years, I’d succeeded at convincing myself that I prefer it.
She licks her lips in anticipation as the broad head of my cock nudges at the lips of her sex. And the moment the first inch of me slides into her, her lids clamp shut. “Oh God,” she quivers.
I suck on her bottom lip, unable to shut my own eyes. I just want to watch her, every expression and emotion that appears on her face, as I possess her. In these few moments, she is mine, and the notion is as terrifying as it is exciting.

She grabs onto my arms as I continue to plunge repeatedly into her, and the hungry sheath of her heated walls around my cock is beyond exhilarating.
“Harder,” she buries her face in my neck. Her hips are restless and frantically jutting forward to keep up with the maddened rhythm we are both exploiting.
However, I’m not satisfied, so, with a firm grip on her thighs, I pull out of her to just the right extent and then slam back into her.
The hard plunge sends her back arching and her nails digging into the skin of arms. Her neck is now fully exposed and trembling with groans, so I nibble on the sensitive flesh, tasting the slight dampness and sweetness of her skin. There’s nothing about this woman that doesn’t arouse me. As I withdraw and drive into her once again, I feel the screws in my brain rapidly coming loose.
Her moans ring out so loudly across the room that I have to crush my lips to hers in order to muffle her, vaguely aware that at any moment someone could walk in on us. A part of me can’t help but worry about this, but at the same time, the rest of me doesn’t give a fuck.
In this moment, nothing beyond the crippling sweet tension and the wild grating of her walls against my cock is producing is as important.
Soon, even I can no longer afford to stay quiet, so I allow the release of suppressed, tortured groans from the back of my throat.
Suddenly, jerking her hips even closer to bury every single inch of me inside her makes her almost lose her balance but she quickly regains it. Her body is twisted at just the right angle and the grind of her hips into my thrusts makes me shudder from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. It doesn’t take any longer for me to come, but noting that she is yet to fall apart, I force myself to hold on just a bit longer. I pull out of her.
The loss of contact rips an agonized complaint through her lips.
“Calm down, baby,” I assure her with a rough kiss and then with my hand around her waist, I guide her off the table. Before she can comprehend my intention, I turn her around and ensure that her hands are firmly placed on the desk. “Hold on,” is the only warning I give to her before I once again spread her thighs apart and position the head of my cock at her opening.
With my hands holding the curve of her hips, I slam into her and go deeper than I ever have before. “Fuck,” I groan aloud while her nails scrape down the table.
“Grady,” she whimpers uncontrollably.

For a moment, I vaguely register that she is close to tears. I continue pounding voraciously into her and she throws her ass just as frantically backwards to meet my thrusts. I don’t think that I have ever fucked any woman as hard before.
My libido is out of control as my thoughts and memory recall all the countless nights since our first time at the hotel that I have dreamt of doing this again with her.
It’s even better than I remembered, and I want this to last forever.
Eventually however, it comes to the most gratifying end. An orgasm blasts through her body like a seizure, and it simultaneously triggers my own release. For a second, I consider pulling out since it occurs to me that I have failed in using protection but in this moment, I’m not capable of any sense whatsoever. I empty myself into her and keep coming until finally, I collapse on top of her, barely able to catch a single breath.
We’re both heaving and panting, filled with amazement at the rolling aftermath of the orgasmic waves that have completely engulfed us.