Story 10-chapter 4
Finding his head she drew it up towards her and kissed him, opening her eyes to see him. "Hello," he said.
"Can I ask, what is your name?".
"My name is, Elise." she kissed the corner of his mouth.
"Good evening, Elise. My name is Matthew."
They rolled around, bodies tangled together on the bed blindly kissing each other. Matthew rolled Elise beneath him and pinned her to the bed. "You're driving me crazy," he told her throat.
"Isn't that the idea?" she replied, her tone changing, becoming harder. "Elise, stop it. I thought we'd gone past all that.".
"How can we? The bottom line is you paid for me to be here and now you're just going to use me. Tomorrow I'll be gone."
"Let's just enjoy now, we'll talk about it in the morning." He stroked her damp hair back form her face. "The truth is I don't think I'll be satisfied with just tonight."
She looked at him blankly. What exactly did he mean by that? So he wanted her, a lot, but all he could do to buy her some more time was to, well, buy some more time literally. However, even if he did, Jimmy would still come and take her away.
"Stop worrying," Matthew said, "You need to concentrate." "On what?"
"Just enjoying yourself.".
"How can I not when you're touching me like that?"
"Stop talking and let me finish my tour."
He bent his head and let his mouth brush down and onto her abdomen area. His hands followed slowly as they caressed down her sides, the fingertips drawing little spirals as they came lower. The fingers reached her hips and moved across, meeting in the middle at her belly button.
"Please stop," she begged, "you're torturing me."
"But isn't it sweet torture, my dear Elise?"
Her answer was a throaty moan as he passed her lower abdomen and began torturing her inner thighs. His breath against her sensitive skin was too much for her to just sit back and ignore. She began to writhe against the bedclothes that were now damp with her sweat.
Matthew's control was being to disappear also. He was so close to her hot, wet centre that if he licked his tongue out; it would touch that place. He really was going insane. This strange creature was driving him wild with her scent, her sounds and her taste.
Every time his tongue touched her heated skin, she made a tiny erotic sound in the back of her throat and that was driving him to the edge.
He gave into his desire and touched her core with his tongue. She tasted so warm and sweet, like honey. Her legs parted as he continued his exploration, his fingers joining in too. Her toes curled with pleasure.
"I can't wait anymore," his voice was hoarse with need, his eyes dark with desire. "Elise," he breathed against her mouth, "look at me."
She slowly turned her head and opened her heavy eyelids. She saw Matthew, a man with wonderful dark hair that was damp and clinging to his head. She saw the heat in his eyes, the pleasure and the desire. She felt his breath fanning her face and his body, hot, damp and hard on hers
"Matthew!" she cried his name as he entered her warm, slick heat.
He groaned as he thrust inside, the way she felt around him filling his senses. He was still inside her for a moment and savoured the feeling. "Are you alright, my darling?" She answered with a nod and then a groan as she began to move.
He pinned her roaming hands down and forced her still with the weight of his body. "Don't do that," he murmured, kissing her lips.
"Why not?" she whispered back, kissing his lips.
"Because it can be dangerous."
"You said you wouldn't hurt me."
"I said intentionally, if you continue doing that..." "What, this?" she moved again.
"Yes, that. If you do then I may end up..."
"Enjoying it?" she licked his ear, "You're not afraid of having a good time are you?"
"No, I'm not afraid."
She kissed his nose, "Good because I don't intend to stop moving." He laughed, "You'll be still when I've finished with you."
Now it was her turn to laugh, "Is that a threat?"
"No, a promise."
"You shouldn't make promises that you can't keep."
"Shut up and give me a chance to prove my point."
In the end, after they both wore themselves into exhaustion, Elise slept soundly with Matthew cradling her in his arms.
He'd definitely proven his point as she was still and silent except for her breathing that made little sounds and little movements.
He leant over her and kissed her forehead. She is definitely a special woman, he thought as he snuggled down beside her, how can I give her up in the morning? Deciding to think about it in the morning, he pulled the sheets over them both and drifted off to sleep....
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