The Apartment

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As we got to my building, we rushed out of the cab and to my front door. As I fumbled through my keys to find the right one, he came up behind me and put his hands on my waist, pressing himself up against me.

I struggled to keep my composure as he dragged his lips from my neck to my ear. All I wanted to do was rush inside and take his clothes off, but first I had to find that fucking key.

Finally getting into my apartment, I closed the door behind us and in a split second he had me pinned against the door. His lips crashed onto mine as he held me close, feeling how hard he was as his hands pressed firmly on my hips. The kiss seemed to last forever, yet I couldn't get enough of it.

We both had unrestrained lust lurking over our acts. The hunger in every touch we shared was unmatched; And I was just waiting to see where this night would take us.

I pulled back, withdrawing from the kiss as I turned us around and pressed his back against the door. He grinned at me as I sank to my knees. Unbuckling his belt with no patience I was ready to please him with everything I had. But as soon as I was about to pull his boxers down, he stopped me.

"We're taking it slow." I looked up in doubt as he brushed his thumb over my lips. "I want to savor this." He grabbed my hand and placed it over his crotch, guiding it to the hem of his boxers.

I can't even lie; him saying those things only made the pool of wetness between my thighs intensify. As soon as I pulled his boxers down, seeing the mouth-watering sight of his dick sent heat waves all over my body, just making it even more clear of how I wanted this night to play out.

God, Oliver could never compare to him.

My hands rested on the outside of his thighs as I ran my tongue over his length, from the base to the tip. I took him in one of my hands and started pumping it as I glanced up to him and flicked my tongue on the head. He seemed to be enjoying it as much as I was, judging by the expression of his face as he leaned his body against the door.

I pumped harder as I lowered my lips on him, taking him deeper and relaxing my throat to fit all of him in my mouth. I hummed as my hands pumped the base of his cock, swirling my tongue over his full length.

"You're good at this." He groaned as if he thought I'd never heard this before. He was completely wrong, but somehow this affirmation coming from him as he smiled, did things to me no man has ever done before. "And you fucking know it." He pulled himself out of my mouth and dragged his cock over my lips.

"Now fuck going slow, open that pretty mouth of yours so I can fuck it." His commanding tone was absolutely melting me. I was completely at his feet, and I'd do anything he asked me to.

I parted my lips and without a second thought, he pushed his cock all the way down my throat. Thrusting deeper and deeper, he groaned and my eyes watered as my composure faded away. I held myself onto him as a way to save the little control that I had over what was happening. So much for savoring the moment...

He pulled out of my mouth as he was about to come, but instead of waiting for him to finish himself off, I wrapped my lips around him again.

"Shit." He groaned as I bobbed my head up and down his length. He grabbed my hair and took over, burying himself deep in my mouth as his cum shot into my throat.

John pulled his cock out of my mouth and yanked me by my hair, kissing me deeply as he tasted himself on my lips. I was out of breath, trying desperately to compose myself from the throat fucking he had just given me when he pulled me up to his chest and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

"Second door to the right." I whispered in his ear as he smirked at me. Carrying me to my bedroom, throwing me on the bed and towering over me as soon as we reached it.

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