Heartdriven

42. Invisible Touch

Kissing through the hotel room until they ended up in the bedroom, they started ripping off each other's clothes. Uncomplicated, the pants and shirts went to the floor, and Alice sat on top of Sebastian on the bed, both naked.
She was leaning over him, licking him down his neck and chest, while he held her hair, removing it from her face, so he could look at her. She sat up, helping her hair away, and he moved his hands down her body, over her chest... she placed one of her hands on his, as he felt her breast, moving around with him, as his other hand grabbed on to her thigh.
She took his hand in hers and moved it to her mouth, gently kissing it and running her tongue down his fingers, and his grip tightened on her thigh. She put his hand back on her breast, attached like a magnet, as she leaned back on top of him, sucking his neck, while her hand ran down his chest... all the way down to his part ready to fulfil its task between her legs. Her touch around him made him gasp, and she leaned back, guiding him into position.

He held onto her thighs and she held onto his hands, as she thrusted on top of him. She leaned her head back, towards the ceiling, with her eyes closed, as she was moaning and writhing on top of him. He moved his hands to her breasts again, and her own hands followed, still holding onto him, as he felt her body.
The pleasure they were giving each other was one thing, but the sight of her receiving it was another level of arousal. Her body pulsating on top of him, her sounds vibrating through his being. He was throbbing inside of her, desperate to release himself. He had to be at one with her, he had to give her it to her.
He moved his hands up to her shoulders, pulling her down on top of him, kissing her as she breathed into his mouth. He held her close in an embrace, rolling around and on top of her. He reached for her hands, braiding his fingers with hers and lifting himself up, as he began thrusting into her.
Her moans got higher and louder, and she removed one of her hands from his, covering her own mouth, almost biting herself, as he deepened his pressure into her. She threw her head back and moved her hand down to his hip. He leaned down close to her, breathing on her neck, slowing down his pushes until her moans turned into gasps and she went quiet, quivering her body. He grabbed onto her thigh, tightly holding onto her for his moment of ecstasy.

Alice sat up on the bed, next to Sebastian still lying down.
Her body was glowing from sweat, her moist hair surrounding her face, "You know, I could eat something after all." She leaned forward to him, giving him a kiss.
He placed his hand on her chest, feeling her breast again as she moved away, smiling while biting her lip.
"I'm gonna grab a shower. A quick shower. Can you please just order me whatever you got for yourself?"
He nodded at her, and she removed his hand from her breast, kissing it, before getting up and walking away, as he admired her naked body and the red marks of their passion still on her thighs.
"Alice, hey! I could make a shower quick."
She turned around and put her hand on her hip. Her breasts were staring at him.
"It's not that kind of shower, Sebastian," she pointed her finger at him, and he fell back on the bed in a laughing frustration.