Story 5-chapter 4
In one wild moment of desire, she gave his chest a light bite. She bit harder and heard him hiss slightly - a mix of pain and surprise. She hadn't bitten him hard enough to really hurt him, just enough to give him a tiny little dose of pain.
She thought that it would help to build the excitement, and she was right.
His hands were on her body again. One of his hands was stroking her face and the back of her face as she kissed his body and the other hand was on her stomach again.
This time, however, it was slightly different. This time she could feel that the hand had edged slightly further up her body. She could feel the tips of his fingers beneath her sports bra, exploring new regions. But he rested there, not moving any further. He was taking his time.
For now, he was letting her do the things that she wanted to do, letting her act on her instincts, her desires.
She kissed his throat and then her mouth was on his again. The intensity of their kisses increased. Their bodies came together.
He pushed her back further on the couch so that she was practically lying on it. He was half next to her, half on top of her. She could feel his body against hers. She could feel his hard muscles as well as something else, something even harder, pushing against her.
She felt a rush of desire, a rush of excitement, as the thought came to her that this was his cock and it was her who had made it hard like this.
She felt him rubbing it slightly against her. She liked the feeling of it, she liked the motion of his rubbing as she thought about him using that motion in other ways - using it when he was fucking her, which she knew must surely be coming soon now.
He broke off their kiss once more and looked down at her with a smile on his face. She smiled back at him
Then it was his turn to kiss her throat. She was panting now, filled with expectation, and desire. Every time that he moved his mouth to a new spot on her throat, she felt his hot breath on her skin.
His kisses moved further down her throat.
One of his hands was on her thigh now, moving up and down, stroking her.
His other hand was on her stomach again and this time it moved even further up, beneath her sports bra. She felt his hand on the bottom of her breast and then it went even further. She felt his hand move over one of her breasts and take hold of it. He cupped it and then he began to massage it.
He kissed her on the mouth again, roughly. There was something raw and animalistic about it now as his desire took hold of him, as his hunger for her became clearer to see.
He pushed her top up, revealing her breasts.
He raised his face up to look down at them. He reached out with both of his hands now to play with them. One of her hands moved down to his ass and gave it a squeeze, feeling how hard, how firm, it was as she gave it a squeeze, as he continued to play with her breasts.
Suddenly she was overcome by her own desire. His hands on her breasts felt incredible and she wanted him to experience more of that. She wanted the two of them to be as close as they could possibly be.
She pushed at him, pushing him away from her. It took him a moment, but he seemed to understand what she wanted from him.
He sat up on the couch.
She went to her knees next to him on the couch and looked at his body. The two of them admired each other.
She pulled her sports bra all the way off her body and tossed it aside. Then she reached behind her head and let her hair down. She felt it tumbling down over her bare shoulders.
Then she went to him. She straddled him and looked down at him. She took hold of his chin and tilted his head up to kiss him. His hands were on her thighs. Then they began to move further up, onto her hips. Then his hands were on her breasts.
He bent his head down and she arched her back, pushing her breasts out to him. He kissed them, one after the other, and then she felt his tongue licking at her. She knew that he would be tasting her sweat now, just as she had tasted his sweat earlier.
Then she felt his lips, his mouth, on one of her nipples and she felt him begin to suck on it.
She cried out with pleasure. She could feel his rock-hard cock pushing through his shorts, pushing at her. She began to grind her pussy against him, rubbing it against his hardness. She thought about the fact that if only they were naked now then he would surely be inside her.
She wanted that now,more than ever. At every single moment, she was getting more and more turned on by what was happening.
Her cries grew louder.
She threw her head from side to side.
Then she looked over at the reception and froze.
There was someone else there.
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