Posted by TessWants2 , Tue Feb 22, 2011 05:03 PM
I pull out my next toy, a red dildo. I lay back, spread my legs. My nipples are on fire, and I need something to fill me. I lick the dildo and then put the head in my mouth, getting it nice and wet. I look at you, and I see you lick your lips, Your hand is now stroking your cock. I run the dildo across my pussy lips and over my clit. My hips jerk in need and I squeal. I am ready and I guide the dildo into my waiting pussy. It feels so good as it fills me and I whimper. I pull it out and then plunge it back in, fucking myself with the dildo right in front of you. Your strokes are in time with my hand and I smile. You are getting so hard, your eyes are watering and then I stop. I leave the dildo in my pussy, shoved all the way inside. I reach back and pull out my next toy. The cone, one of my favorites and you smile. I get on my knees positioning it between my legs, the dildo still inside me and the nipple clamps making me cream again and again. I press my cunt to the cone and turn it on orgasm mode. You know the repetitive sound of the setting and you begin stroking a little faster.
I am rising further and further into my orgasm but I need more so I reach out again with my final, the silver vibrator. Still moving on the cone I lube it up and lift my ass ever so slightly as I turn it on. It is dripping with lube and I being to push it again my rosebud. It pushes through the rim and I groan. I push it all the way with a shiver. My body moves against the cone again, the red dildo fucking my cunt, and my hand moving the silver vibrator in and out of my ass.
It is so much and yet I love it. The fire in my groin rages, licking at every nerve in my body. I meet your eyes, a surge of electricity pulsing through my body with your steady gaze. I can feel my climax pushing the barriers of my restraint and yet I want to wait until you are ready. Your hand move in time with my hips and within moments we are both moaning. I let myself go, my head falling back as I scream your name my body pulsing and throbbing as the blood rushes beneath my skin. I look up and you almost there. I discard my toys and crawl toward you. My mouth wraps your head giving it a lavish lick and your cock explodes in my mouth and I hear you whimper. I drink you down and look up at you with a smile.
Ready for round two?
Posted by TessWants2 , Sun Feb 13, 2011 04:52 PM
I burn and in a rush of desire I lift onto my toes taking possession of your mouth. You respond by crushing me within your arms. My fingers curl into your hair. You push off my jacket and tug at my shirt. I loosen your tie leading you to the bedroom. You attacked my neck, slipping the buttons of my blouse through their openings. Your shirt pulls into my hands and a rush of cool air hits my chest. This iss followed by your heated breath on my collar. You discard my shirt, your mouth moving back up my neck. I finger the buttons of your shirt and guide it over your broad shoulders. I tongue your ear and you grunt before lifting me off the ground.
I nip at your earlobe, my nails digging into your neck. A moment later I am seated on my dresser, your hands reaching around my back to my bra clasp. I lean back catching your gaze, the clasp releasing in your hands. Your hands moved up across my shoulder blades, hooking the thin straps with your fingers. They pull away from my shoulders. My insecurities ebbed and I struggle to keep your steady gaze. Your fingers dance along my shoulders and down my arms taking the thin pieces of elastic with them. I fight to remain uninhibited by your sultry eyes when the soft cups of my bra disappear and I am exposed.
You lift my arm releasing it from the elastic. You drop the cloth to the floor, your torturous eyes never faltering. My wrist lays in your warm hand and you raise it, placing it on your defined muscular shoulder. You trail your fingers up the sides of my legs sliding my skirt up my thighs. You cup my ass scooting me across the dresser and trapping me against you. My legs wrap around your hips, the steel of your cock pushing against my clit.
Eyes unflinching, you gently cover my left breast with your hand. You roll the nipple beneath your palm watching for my response. I can’t take it. My eyes close and my head falls back. Your lips wrapped around my nipple and I gasp. Your tongue circles it before once again taking it into your mouth, gently suckling. A rush of heat sweeps through me, your ministrations sending pulses of need surging through my core.
I push against your groin and you capture my other nipple in your mouth. Teasing and suckling, your fingers manipulating the other. The helpless whimper that escapes my chest seems to fuel your teasing and I think I’ll go mad.
I try to take back control but you won’t let me move. I squirm against your cock and you groan. I locked my legs around your hips and lift my pelvis against you. You finally relented, your hand pushing into my hair. You lift my body off the dresser against you. I lowered my legs. Not giving you time to protest I dropped to my knees. I want to make you moan. I undo your belt, your button and then zipper. My hand pulls your cock out and I began to lightly tease it with my tongue. Trailing it up and down the top and then curling it around the base. I keep it curled in essence cradling the underside as I moved back to the tip. I repeat this several times before wrapping my lips around just the head, swirling over it with my tongue. Your knees weakened and I trailed my nails up the back of your calves.
My name escapes your lips and I plunge your cock down my throat. You groan aloud your hands digging into my hair. I make love to you with my mouth, my tongue waving against your head. I scrap my nails on the inside of your leg to your balls. I massaged them in my palm and feel them tighten. I grasp the base of your cock and squeeze, releasing you from my mouth. I heard you groan again, your hands pulling my up to your waiting mouth. You demand my attention, your mouth devouring mine in unmatched desire.
“Turn about is fair play you know.” You turned me around backing me toward the bed.
“Is it now?” I pushed your pants over your hips. My hang tugging on your engorged dick.
“You have no idea who you’re dealing with.” Your fingers fumbled with the zipper of my skirt and you kicked off your shoes.
“I’ve heard that before.” Your hands slid my skirt over my hips. It drops to the floor. I step out of the skirt. Your mouth come down on mine, your arms wrapping around my body. You lift me off the ground and I bend my legs, my knees resting on the top of the bed. You join me and I scooted back, our lips never parting more that a breath.
You lean me back onto the pillow, and your hard body covered mine. I sigh in wonder at your ability to ignite mye with the smallest touch. Your mouth makes a slippery trail down my body. You tease my bellybutton with the tip of your tongue.
“Ticklish?” Your mouth makes strokes across the sensitive skin just above my panty line.
“Not at all.”
“I’ve heard that before.” Your teeth scraped the fabric of my panties lightly teasing my clit and I loose my breath. You take to chewing on my panties, pushing your tongue against the fabric separating you from my dripping pussy. I shift, unconsciously tilting my hips to meet your teasing mouth. “You like that?”
“Uh huh.” My body writhing in want, you tug on my panties with your teeth. You inch them over my hips, nipping and kissing the skin they revealed. Your fingers dig beneath the fabric of my panties, pulling them down my legs. I push myself up, folding my arms beneath me. You kiss my ankle and then moved a few inches to my calf, a little bit further to the inside of my knee.
You toy with me, and your eyes lift to meet my gaze. The sultry confidence shining in them stirs my core. I am enslaved by you, helpless against them. Your mouth comes to my glistening pink lips. You kiss them with an open mouth, exploring each nerve with a tortuously slow stroke of your tongue. The fire slowly climbs up my back. My arms weaken, your gaze unfaltering, challenging me to give into your unspoken demands. I refuse to look away, the erotic game heightening every nerve in my body.
You seemed to take it as a challenge. Pressure fills my pussy, your finger slides inside. It is slow and consuming, forcing the air from my chest. I desperately want to close my eyes and moan in delight but refused to give in.
“Do you want me to stop?” The question was absurd. The glimmer in your eyes said you knew it. I remain silent, telling my lungs to contract and expand. I know what you want.
Your eyes lower. I unconsciously gasped.
Your tongue brushes my clit. My head falls back with a moan and my arms give out.
Your finger started pumping in and out of my pussy as you circled my clit. I can’t stop the moans of torturous delight as they escaped my chest.“Do you want me to stop now?”
“Tell me what you want.” Your finger curls lightly against my g-spot.
“Oh God…please…don’t stop!” I thrust against your hand. The pressure on my g-spot increase causing my back to arch. Your mouth closes over my throbbing clit. Moans become writhing sobs. Every nerve in my body screams aloud in a tidal wave of pleasure. I explode, my body riding the seemingly endless wave of indescribable ecstasy.
The waves of fire continued to burn within my core. Your mouth captures my panting breath and I welcome you. My body aches to feel you inside me. My hand reaches between us searching for your cock. I find a steel mast instead. My hand wraps around your shaft and I stroke you. I hear you growl in my mouth, your hips pushing into my hand.
“Fuck!” Your strong arms flex pushing your body up. “Come here.”
You lift my up, turning my back into your chest. Your arm presses me against you. A controlled heated breath curls across my neck. I wrap my arm around your neck, your hands roaming over me. With no hesitation your fingers find my nipples. You roll, tug and tease them, pulling whimpers from my body once more. You devoure my neck, lips and ear.
I moved my hips, pushing my tailbone against your stone shaft. One of your hands moves down, and wastes no time in massaging my clit. I gasp and whimper, my body heat steadily rising with every stroke. You was making my crazy. I lean forward, my arm steadies my balance. Your hand follows the line of my back, I heard the ripping of a condom and then you returned.
You pull me close, your heated body covering mine, I whimper in torment, my body aching for you. I fell your cock pushing against my opening. I shifted my ass, you push and we both groaned aloud. You fill my like no one else, my body pulses. Your hands grip my hips. You moved away and then pulled my back. Your movements smooth and controlled, drive my body at a constant hum. I begin moving with you, pulling you deeper into my body.
Our joint movements become harder and faster. My body responds with a heated fever. I am on the brink of loosing control when you pull me into you and stopped. The feel of your body within mine is incredible. I could remain still with you in my body and I would still cum so very hard.
Your arms pull me back as you slipped out of my pussy. Covering my mouth with a heated fervor you lay me down next to you on the bed. Occupying my mouth I lay in your arms, your hand moves my leg to rest over your thigh. I shift, able to lay facing you but keeping my hips in line with yours . You caress my face, nibbling on my lips. Gripping my hip you thrust and slip into my body. “So perfect.”
You feast again on my lips, my body resting comfortably against you. “So beautiful and so perfect.” Crushing me against you, you start to moved. I gasp and moan in pleasure, the new filling sensations overwhelming my senses. You brushed my g-spot with every thrust permeating uncontrolled cries of pleasure from my chest.
Your fingers idly play with my nipple. My body rolls, every wave pushing me higher into the awaiting bliss. You cradle me, worshiping me with gentle succulent kisses. Your body stiffens, I can feel the tension rising in your strokes and I shift my hips. You groan, your hand moving to my cunt. Your labored breath in my ear, you control my ascent. Your massage of my sensitive button begins in small strokes but then intensifies with the movement of your hips. Soon I am gasping and writhing.
“Oh god…” You cover my mouth with a fevered rush and I explode. Your body pulsing within me pushes the ecstasy higher. I lose control as my body convulses in blissful spasms. Your arms stay around me keeping me grounded in your heat. My breath returnes, my body tingles and then relaxes. I melt into you. Your mouth doesn’t cease in it’s adoring of my lips, your fingers entwining themselves in my hair.
Encased in a heavenly cloud of bliss, I wordlessly snuggled into your chest, your still heated body blocks out the world around us. I take a deep breath, close my eyes and drift away to the constant rhythm of your beating heart.
Posted by TessWants2 , Fri Feb 04, 2011 03:22 PM
Your tongue trailing down my body as you nipped and tease. I want to straddle you, pushing my clit against your hardened cock. I get you on your back, tying your hands above your head before you realize what is happening.
I smile down at you, teasing your lips with my heated breath. My mouth attaches to your neck and ear. Trailing down before I lift my torso, using my middle finger to frig my clit as I stare down at you. Pulling at my nipples, I open my pussy lips to kiss your dick. They slide down and then back up again, my excited clit acts like the tip of my tongue, tracing the seam of your dick. I reach around cupping your balls, gently squeezing and you growl in frustration. My hips move back and forth continuing to guide my dripping cunt across you. Leaning down, I a find your ruddy nipple and pull it between my teeth before flicking it with my tongue. I move with wet kisses across your chest to the other neglected nipple and suck it into my mouth hard, nursing the nerves with my pressured mouth.
Your hips shift and turn, your legs raise attempting to guide yourself into my pulsing body. I shift, lifting my self off your dick, hovering just above as I make a wet sloppy trail down your body with my mouth. You dick is slick with my juices and I take a long slow lick from base to head, the taste of my juices fueling the raging fire pushing me along. I want you to pulse in need, burst from your restraints and explode with demand for me.
My tongue wraps around your head, gently tugging the skin of you dick against the lip of your head before taking it into my mouth, toying with it as it lays on my tongue. I plunge you down my throat and then lick you clean. I suck your balls into my mouth massaging them with my lips. My tongue flattens against your perineum, before sliding down teasing your puckered ass. My mouth is dripping and moist when it tongues your ass, teasing it with little pushes attempting to go deeper. My hand wraps around your cock. I lap like a dog over your ass hole and my hand begins a slow stroke of your cock. Your hips move in time with my hand and I want to push you further. Rolling my tongue I slowly invade your ass, it takes a moment for you to notice but when you do a whimper escapes through your rough breath and my cunt drips in delight.
My tongue pushes its way in and then pulls out, I push in a little further and then out. I develop a rhythm and I am soon fucking your ass with my tongue in time with my hand stroking your cock. The speed begins steady and slow, gradually gaining momentum. Your balls begin to rumble, your dick growing in my hand, your breath is shortening I know you are so close.
My hand stops, grasping the base of your cock. My tongue removes itself from your ass and your entire body shudders and gasps. I can see you quivering just on the edge of ecstasy. I give you a slow stroke, watching you trying to steady your breathing, trying to not lose control. I take my free hand dipping it into my pussy, covering it with my juices before spreading them over your cock. Once your are slick and waiting, I raise myself up, straddling your hips. I move my cunt over your head teasing you at my entrance before shifting your head in line with my ass. Your hips shift and I hold you steady, slowly pushing your dick into my tight puckered ass. Your groan as my ass engulfs your cock. Inch by inch you are enveloped until you fill me to the hilt. I smile down at you, my hands going to my clit as I remain still, wrapped around your dick. I lift my ass off your dick and then slowly move it back down. The tightness makes you crazy. my ass gripping and pulling at every nerve in your dick.Your helplessness makes you growl again, as you watch helpless to touch me or contribute to my ascension. My ass begins to lubricate itself and my movement increases. Your hips thrust in time with mine, cries of ecstasy escape my lips, as my hand frigs my clit and I throw my head back, the movement pulling you deeper inside.
Fuck me baby...please don't stop!
Posted by TessWants2 , Sat Jan 22, 2011 03:03 PM
I reach down to my pussy, circling the clit with my middle finger before swirling it in my juices. My dripping finger finds its way to your ass, as you continue to fuck my mouth. I lightly play against your puckering asshole, know you are too distracted to notice. Your face is tensing, your balls are tightening I feel you growing thicker and harder in my mouth, my pussy dripping with jealousy. A few more strokes and I decide it's time. I work my middle finger into your ass and begin fucking you with it. Pulling at your rim, bouncing against you g-spot. Your moan becomes a stifled scream as your hips convulse in accordance with my thrusts. My hand wraps around your engorged cock. You are no longer in control and I want to swallow you whole.
"Fuck" my mouth drives you mad, you curse my name in ecstasy. I drive you harder, faster, deeper. There is no breathe left in your body, you have no choice but to release yourself to me. I let you ride the wave, bring you to the edge and then pulling back. You body tenses with need, my tongue swirls your head, wrapping around like a seductive snake. My hand jacks you off, my finger makes you writhe and the without warning you body seizes up in convulsions of delight. I drink you down, your cum shooting into my mouth. My tongue reminds you that you are mine, your hips jerk in response.
My eyes rise looking up at you with your cock still laying against my tongue.
"My pussy's hot, now what?"
Posted by TessWants2 , Tue Jan 11, 2011 06:21 PM
The alarm of her SUV beeped, her heels echoing against the concrete of the parking structure. Two flights of stairs later she crossed the thorough-way between airport parking and the terminal.
Sara’s Blackberry vibrated in her hand.
“Seriously, you need to chill.”
“I got the meeting moved.” Her business partner Rick was being proactive for one.
“Good, are you going to meet us in Placid?” Sara stopped in front of the wall of monitors looking for his flight status.
“On my way now.”
“I reserved the V.I.P. room. The one-gun is already in there. Looks like he is going to land in about ten minutes. So we will be there in thirty.”
“I will see you--”
“Hey, did you look at the numbers yet?”
“Yeah, there is something wacky about them.”
“What do you mean?”
“I have a hard time believing they spend that much within a year.”
“Do you think the averages are off?”
“Maybe, something’s off. Don’t worry about it. We can look at it when you get here.”
Sara strolled down the terminal to the baggage claim assigned to her boss’s flight. She perused her emails with a sigh, knowing that she was going to lose an entire day because of this damn meeting.
Sara Rozek worked for Razz Marketing. One of their biggest clients abruptly decided to go with a competitor. The move was completely out of the blue, and now they were scrambling to propose a counter offer before they lost the business all together.
The potential loss was huge, and so it was decided that they needed to call in the big guns. Namely, their boss, Will Carlisle. Sara and her account partner, Rick, had both worked with Will on previous accounts and knew that when you needed a miracle, he was the man to call.
Sara replied to her last email and glanced at the time. The luggage carrier began to roll and she rose from her chair. Her Blackberry buzzed and she saw it was her best friend Scarlet.
“Not much, are you at the airport?”
“Yep, Will should be walking through any minute.”
“Are you wearing your blue suit?”
“Yeah, do you not like my blue suit or something? How did you know I was wearing it? I haven’t been to the office yet.”
“I love your blue suit, you look incredible in it.”
“What is that supposed to mean?”
“Nothing. Will is coming today and you just happen to be wearing your blue suit. The one that makes all of the horn dogs around this place drool.”
“They do not!” Now self conscious of her attire. “And you are wrong, I am not dressing--” Lowering her voice. “I am not dressing to impress anyone, especially Will Carlisle.”
“Really, why the hell not?”
Sara’s eyes focused, landing on the topic of discussion and her stomach tightened.
“I have no idea.” The girls in the office always got excited when they heard Will was coming. He was eye candy. Tall, broad shoulders, medium brown hair, deep hazel eyes and a smirk that could melt the white off a polar bear. “Hey I have to go. I’ll see you in a bit.”
He was reading his blackberry not paying any attention to his surroundings. She thought he was going to walk right past her when he raised his eyes, looking to her with a warm smile.
“Sara, it’s nice to see you.”
“You too.” She took a breath and motioned to the doors. “My truck is just outside.”
“Great, let’s go.”
“Did you have a good flight?”
“It was quiet, I got some work done.”
“That is always a good thing.”
“Usually.” His phone rang and he answered it as they crossed the street to the parking garage. She led him to the truck and lifted the back hatch to stow his suitcase. She wordlessly offered to help, and he waved her away.
She took the hint, headed to the driver's side and started the truck. He joined her a moment later continuing his conversation, and she reached to turn the radio down. His hand touched hers and she looked to him. He shook his head before hitting a button on his phone.
“I muted it.” He said with a grin and she put the truck in reverse. “It’s a good song.”
She glanced at him with a giggle and pulled out of the parking garage. The office was only a few minutes away, and he remained on the call for the length of the trip. She parked the truck and he disconnected the call.
“That sounded like fun.”
“About as fun as a root canal.”
“Gotta love corporate politics.”
“It keeps things interesting.” He took stride with her. “How are things going here?”
“Since last night?”
“Yeah I meant to apologize for that. I tend to forget the time zone difference.”
“That’s okay. I work better on no sleep.”
“I’ll have to keep that in mind.” He opened the door for her and they walked into the office lobby.
“Rick should be waiting for us in the V.I.P. room. Did you want some coffee?”
“That would be great, thanks Sara.”
Sara joined Rick and Will in the conference room with large coffee urn, mugs and cream. They spent the next five hours working on the proposal. They only broke for the bathroom or anyone who called more than five times.
Rick had an appointment after their call, so they took separate cars. Will rode with her, spending the majority of the trip on the phone. They arrived twenty minutes early. They stepped into the building and Will disconnected his call. Sara led him through the building toward the designated conference room.
The door to the room was closed and she turned, almost running into him.
“Whoa.” His hand reached out to steady her. Sara’s breath caught in her throat. His eyes stared through her and her body ignited.
His phone buzzed and he redirected his gaze before stepping back. She was frozen in place her mind spinning.
It hadn’t happened. It was her imagination, nothing more.
“Where’s Will?” Rick’s voice startled her and she spun to face him.
“Uh…he got a call.”
“As ready as I am going to be.”
“You have the easy part, you just have to smile and nod.”
“There is nothing easy about any of this, Rick.”
“Agreed.” The door of the conference room opened and Sara turned to get Will’s attention. When she didn’t see him, she glanced at Rick before she went to find him. She walked down the hall and turned the corner. She eyed him at the end of the hall and started toward him, the once muffled conversation clarifying as she approached.
“Yes…I understand. Yes, of course, there was no other avenue….” He turned and met her eyes. Her stomach lurched when she saw uncertainty staring back at her. She motioned to him and he nodded. She exited the hallway. Her stomach still clenched.
What had happened? She had never seen anything but refined confidence in his eyes.
He joined them a moment later. She did her best not to focus on him, and he seemed to be doing the same. In the next moment, they were greeted by the Corporate CEO and escorted into the conference room.
They walked out of the meeting with a definite maybe. It was the best they were going to get for now. Will commented on all of their hard work and told them he was proud of the presentation they put forward.
Will’s flight was scheduled to leave in just under two hours and they separated from Rick. Sara pulled out of the parking lot in silence, the music from the radio filling the car. He wouldn’t look at her, his eyes focused outside the truck. The abrupt shift in his demeanor was uncomfortable and Sara was in agony. She couldn’t stand the tension but didn’t know what to do.
The car jumped and Sara pulled at the wheel to remain in control.
She pulled off to the side of the road. Her temper flared, the culmination of the tension in the car and the disappointing results of the meeting laying on her chest.
She thrust the door open and walked along side the truck immediately seeing her back tire was shredded to pieces. Then he turned the corner meeting her at the back of the truck he immediately reached for the hatch. He lifted it and removed his jacket . Sara lifted the carpet pulled the jack and the crow bar. She put the jack beneath the truck when he took the crowbar out of her hand. He met her eyes in silence and she stepped back. He raised the truck and removed the hub cap. She took it from him and watching as he began to loosen the lug nuts. He’d gotten three of five but the last two weren’t cooperating. She watched as he struggled with them, doing her best to remain silent. Resisting the need to comment.
He continued to try and then bent over in frustration.
“I can call triple A if you--” she started and was met with a glare which stirred annoyance in her chest. “You are going to miss your flight. At least let me call Rick to come and get you.”
He glanced over his eyes squinting, brow furrowed.
“How much do you weigh?”
“Excuse me?” He laughed. “What’s so funny?”
“Nothing, I just…I need your help.”
“Um, okay what do you need me to do?”
“Come here.” His eyes brightened and she moved. He took the hub cap from her hand putting it in the back of the truck. “The lug nuts are stuck.”
“I noticed.” He gave her a sideways smirk before pushing his hand though his hair and loosening his tie. “What’s your plan?”
“We are going to jump.”
“Ah, yeah.” His shoulders fell before he positioned the lug wrench onto the stuck lug. He scratched at the back of his neck, his eyes focused on the meddlesome tire. “If we put enough weight on the lug we should be able to pop it.”
“Put your hands out.” She complied an he grasped her elbows, locking the embrace. “Okay now put your right foot on top of the crowbar, then your left.”
She followed his directions using his arms to steady herself on top of the piece of metal. She got her balance and met his eyes.
“I am going to jump onto it as well and with any luck the force will pop the nut.”
“Absolutely.” His eyes kept hers in a steady reassurance. “Ready?”
“No, but okay.” He grinned and she braced herself for the jolt. He placed his left foot onto the metal just between her ankles.
“Okay, one, two…” with a silent three he lifted himself onto the bar and bounced. The lug didn’t move, he stepped down and tried again. After the third attempt she began to giggle. Which in turn made him laugh and they found themselves perched on top of the metal, holding onto the other for dear life. She felt herself drop and his arms clutched her as they fell. She landed hard and realized she was on top of him.
“Oh my god, are you alright? I’m so sorry!” She shifted to get off him. He sat up, his arms still around her. She found herself propped against him, looking down into his eyes.
“You guys need some help?”
Will finished his conversation and hung up his phone, having booked himself on the next available flight. Highway assistance had solved their lug nut challenge and they were back on the road to the airport. Sara saw the exit and glanced at him with a grin, her stomach churning. His phone beeped and he glanced at the screen with an audible sigh.
“Is everything okay?”
“Uh, yeah. It’s fine.”
“You don’t sound so convinced.”
“I’m not.” His focus went to the window a deafening quiet lying between them once again.
“Are you going out of the same terminal?”
“Yeah, I think so, American.”
She grabbed her drive through pass and headed to the terminal. They reached it but the curb side thorough way was closed. She pulled into the garage and found a space. She exited the car unwilling to break the boundary of silence he’d put up and wordlessly popped the hatch.
“Make sure you get a new tire, you shouldn’t be driving on the donut for longer than a day.” He came around the side, pulling his luggage from the back.
“I will.” She pulled her fingers against her hair. The tension was killing her and she’d had enough. “Will…”
“They’re replacing me.” Her blood turned to ice.
“The phone call, it was Regan. They decided to split the departments and my position has been absorbed into the transition.” Unable to deal with the news without emotion, she turned away from him. “There are a couple positions available in Phoenix. They are setting up interviews for me.”
“I’ll announce it Monday, they want me to work through the transition so probably a few weeks.”
“I can’t believe this is happening. Will, you’ve been—“
“It’s okay Sara. It’s not personal, we knew with all of the changes stuff like this was going to happen.”
“Yeah, but not to us.”
She saw him take a deep breath before he closed the hatch. Her emotions rose in her chest again and she wasn’t sure what to do. She did her best to gulp it back.
“Well at least you’ll be around for the next few weeks, so I can still harass you when needed.” She meant for the statement to be light but it came out like a final farewell. “You’ll have to come up with an excuse to come visit. I’m sure the group of us can come up with a plausible justification.”
“I’ll be around.”
“I know you will, you’re always around when I…we need you.” His eyes bore through her and her body involuntarily tightened. “You’d…uh…you’d better get going or you’re going to miss your plane again.”
“Yeah. I think I would have a hard time using the flat tire excuse twice.”
“Have a safe trip.” She stepped into him, wrapping her arm loosely over his shoulder in a hug. Her heart raced at the solid heat of his body against hers. “Let me know if you need anything. Seriously, if you need anything just call.”
She nodded and went to step back, his hand lingering on her hip. She hesitated, he moved and she took another step back. He threw his laptop case over his shoulder and unfolded his luggage before waving goodbye.
A heaviness settled in her chest forcing a deep sigh. Her mind felt thick and she pulled herself away, turning to get in her truck. She lifted the handle when the smacking of hurried footsteps against concrete got her attention.
She spun on her heel following his voice around the truck.
“Did you forget something?” He didn’t respond just kept walking, a startling determination in his eyes. She waited in open confusion. He kept coming and before she could react his hand curled around the back of her neck. His mouth crushed hers with a heated demand and she had no choice but to give in.
She opened beneath him and his tongue dove into her mouth. He shifted his arm, wrapping it around her waist, resting at the small of her back. His mouth still dominating her attention, his overpowering torso pressed her against the truck. She was trapped, unable to escape his possessed siege of her mouth.
The kiss broke and they both gasped for air. His eyes searched her face, his fingers kneading her neck. He wordlessly pulled at her lips and her hands balled against his chest.
She took another gasp of air, looking up into his heavy lidded eyes.
“I was hoping you’d say that.” His voice, deep and gritty, seemed to caress her body like a rolling thunder. She shuddered, and he captured her lips again, this time with a gentle persuasion. He pulled back and her heart sighed. “Let’s get out of here.”
Posted by TessWants2 , Sun Jan 09, 2011 08:48 AM
Her breath stopped in her chest and she instinctively stepped back into the shadow of the hall. For a moment she thought she was losing her mind but then she looked again.
What could only be described as a beautiful man was laid out on the front table of the room. His unbuttoned shirt revealed a muscular form, his thick arms resting along his hips. His eyes were closed, chest heaving, while his hands were clenched within the hair of a second man who sat at his waist. She could see his head moving back and forth. He would stop and then start again. A moan escaped from someone’s chest and Sara assumed it was from the writhing body on the table.
She reminded herself to breathe and oxygen slowly filled her lungs. The erotic moment laid out before her eyes continued. The man, whose face was hidden, rose to his feet. He was still fully dressed in a navy business suit. His pink lips shining with saliva, his eyes heavy with desire, he leaned forward. The man once laying sprawled on the table, lifted himself up and to his feet. His labored breath matching the desire of his companion, his large hand reached up wrapping around his lovers neck pulling him into a heated kiss.
Sara remained frozen in the shadows, the passionate embrace igniting her own desires and a cold feeling of emptiness pooled in her chest. She didn’t have to think long to remember the last time that kind of passionate heat had swept through the core of her body.
She pushed the memory away, her disappointment stinging her pride. She glanced again at the lovers. They’d discarded any hesitation, their bodies swaying in desire. She filled her lungs and turned to exit the conference room. Her footsteps heavy and painful, she dealt with her own resurfacing disappointment.
A sliver of light split the hall and she stopped in her tracks. The breathing darkness held still and she waited for some hint of presence. His eyes appeared out of the darkness and her knees weakened. He saw her in the same instant and moved in the dark to where she stood.
She forgot to breathe and pressed her shoulder to the wall in support. It was then she remembered the passionate couple occupying the room with them. She quickly turned in warning and found herself in his embrace. She squelched a gasp of surprise, her eyes focusing on the curve of his jaw. They lifted, meeting his intense gaze and his lips parted.
She quickly covered them with her hand and his eyes squinted down at her. She motioned to the conference room and his eyes followed her gaze. She watched his eyes focus and then widen before he looked back to her. She placed a finger over her own lips. Her heart pounded against her chest, his eyes boring into her and she turned out of his embrace. Her cheeks flushed, once again watching the intimate consummation of lovers.
The couple had switched positions the khaki open shirted stallion now had the crisp suited man pinned against the wall. His right hand was encased within the zipper of the man’s navy pants, while his left pushed off the mans jacket and assisted his mouth in unbuttoning his shirt. The last button parted and his right hand reappeared, shifting the shirt away from the man’s chest before he pulled a nipple between his teeth. This incited a deep groan from the man’s chest.
Still very aware of his presence she did her best to not shift or look at him. She felt heat on her back. His soft hands pushed her hair off her neck. The wafting of soft leather filled her senses and her eyes closed. His lips touching her neck sent chills through her body. His strong arms wrapping around her waist she fought to remain in control. Soft tantalizing kisses led a path beneath her chin until his gentle hand tilted her head allowing him access to her mouth. She began in hesitation his mouth coaxing the sparks of desire within her soul.
His hands curled against her abdomen pulling her blouse free from her skirt. His fingers dancing over her ribs, her mouth opened to him, teasing him with her tongue. His hands gently cupped her lace encased breasts. Her breath stuttered in her chest when his thumbs looped beneath the wire. He lifted it away giving him full access to her sensitive nipples. He rolled them beneath the pads of his thumbs and she pulled his tongue in need.
She turned into his chest, her lips feasting on his mouth demanding his undivided attention. His hand wrapped in her hair, his arm at the small of her back pulling her closer.
This is killing me...
He led her movement as his thumb caressed the line of her jaw, his mouth continuing to caress her lips. Her back hit the smooth wall and her arms pulled him closer.
His hands moved down covering her ass and she could feel his rising erection against her belly. His heated breath moved to terrorizing her ear and she traced her nails from his broad shoulders to his abdomen. His mouth attached itself to her neck and she tugged the shirt from his pants. Her hands exploring beneath the fabric. Her mouth followed the ripples of his body downward. Crouched in front of him, she quickly undid his belt, feeling him brush against her hand, his excitement evident.
She tugged at his zipper and felt his fingers in her hair. Her hand wrapped around him releasing him from the binding of his pants. She trailed her moist tongue from his base to the tip. His breath turned heavy as her mouth encompassed his head.
She slid her mouth down him as her tongue teased. Opening the back of her throat she took him in, completely swallowing him within her tight mouth. She held still for a moment and then began stroking him with her tongue as her head moved back and forth. He swelled within her mouth just before he pulled her away but she possessively kept her hand around him.
He unbuttoned her shirt, kissing her shoulder, his hands pushing beneath her bra palming her nipples. His mouth was on her with demanding passion. His hands pushed her skirt up her legs. It bunched at the waist exposing the small piece of fabric spanning her hips. He easily lifted her against the wall, her legs wrapping around his waist as his mouth latched on to her left nipple. He suckled and then repeatedly flicked his tongue over it.
Her breath escaped her, his mouth sending repeated bursts of lightning through her core. She arched her back in delight pushing the sensitive nub deeper into his mouth. He suckled again and she moaned. He pulled back a moment, and she felt him shift, her body still careening from the exquisite torture. Her senses began to return when he latched on to her right nipple. She whimpered and writhed against him unable to hold back the electric pulses igniting her body. She felt his hips shift and he filled her. She gasped in pleasure, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began to move within her. He was so hard, she could feel him throbbing within her and she began to tremble.
He must have felt it because he released her nipple, his hand thrusting into her hair as he locked her eyes. His thrusts came harder and the rolling wave curling within her began to rise.
She panted for air, the feeling became overwhelming. She felt her nipple rolling against his thumb and her body screamed in pleasure. He kissed her sweetly as her body rapidly filled. He kissed her again his eyes measuring her pleasure. He kissed her again and spoke softly into her mouth.
“Cum for me Sara…”
He held her eyes, pinched her nipples, and she lurched, every nerve in her body exploding in pleasure. He captured the scream of indefinable bliss that sung through her with a passionate kiss. His hands curled against the small of her back, his body stiffening before he thrust against her hard his own climax rolling over his body. Her head fell back. His mouth suckled on the pulse of her neck as the waves continued to drown her senses. She slowly came down from the high, her body weak and foreign. He gently put her back on her feet and she adjusted her skirt.
What the hell am I doing
Still overly aware of the moaning from the next room, she redressed. Her cheeks burned in rage at her own weakness. He noticed and moved to make her face him. She refused and pushed him away. He moved to speak and she glared at him. He reached out to touch her and she slapped his hand away before she sprinted away from him. The heavy door opened with ease and she stepped into the crowded hotel hallway. She knew he would be behind her in a moment so she tossed herself into the crowd trying to disappear in the sea of suits.
A moment later she heard him call her name. She continued walking away in ignorance, fighting with her hearts pleads to turn around.
No...he lied to you Sara...you have to keep going...
To be continued...
Posted by TessWants2 , Mon Dec 27, 2010 09:17 PM
I am a thirty-six year old healthy active woman. I have always had a moderately active sex life but on my thirty-sixth birthday it all seemed to change. I went from--Sex is wonderful-- to FUCK ME, God I am so Horny!
This, mind you, is not an exaggeration. I have gone from being a sated woman with sex once a week to having to masturbate at least three times a day. I am into porn, toys, erotic fiction, and not the warm and fuzzy romantic stuff anymore. I am turned on by the most random ass stuff that I would have never ever thought I would be in to.
I want to experiment, I want to have multiple orgasms and fuck all night long. I want to watch other people fuck all night long. I want to eat out my lovers ass and make them scream for more. I want to hold a hard cock in my hand and torture my lover into submission with it. I want to give my lover such erotic fantasies that every time they see me they cannot keep their hands off me.
Apparently this is a lot for a girl to ask.
This has also spawned my creative juices in erotic writing. Living out my fantasies via my characters. I had never been inspired to break out of my box of hetero sexual romance, but recently I have been reading Male on Male, Lesbian, Bi-Sexual, Three’s, Fours, Anonymous, Sci-Fi, Japanese, well you get the idea…
So, in the hope there are others like me I have decided to share my journey of lust, decadence, and the search for the fevered abyss.
Your comments, suggestions are welcome.
Till Next time...