Blast From The Past

The Hunter and The Prey

The drive home seemed long and slow. Perhaps our need for each other affected how we saw the journey back to Joey's place was. Once at his place, he quickly climbs out and runs round to my side to open my door. He holds his hand out for me to hold as I climb out of the car. As soon as we are inside the house, he gently backs us up to the wall. I'm trapped between him and the wall with our noses almost touching.

"You look exquisite, Katee. I can't keep my eyes off you. I've never felt so lucky until I met you." I feel myself blushing at his sweet words. "Thank you, Joe. I'm the lucky one. Like look at how handsome you are."

I close my eyes as the pad of his thumb gently strokes along my cheekbone. "As much as I adore this outfit on you, I need to show you how much I love you." He speaks softly yet laced with desire. I feel his lips touch mine. One of his hands go to my waist where he pulls us closer and his other cradles my face as we kiss. He traces his lips down the side of my neck; slowly with the odd little nibble on my skin. "Turn around, sweetheart." I do as he asks. I feel him pulling down the zipper on my back. His breathing increases as the zip lowers down towards my backside. Then he twirls me back round to face him. His fingers delicately yet expertly slides the straps of my dress down over my shoulders and down my arms. He hisses as he sees my new sexy lacy bra for the first time. My dress falls over my curves and drops to the floor pooling around my feet. Joey is looking at me like he's the hunter and I'm his prey.
Looking from head to toe, he's still fully dressed and I need to change that. I slide his jacket off, followed by undoing more of his shirt buttons. I unbuckle his belt which he yanks off himself. I watch as he pulls his shoes off and then kicks off his pants. We start kissing again. I find myself lifted into his arms with my legs wrapped around either side of his waist. He carries me to his bedroom and places me on his king size bed.
Joey reaches his hands behind my back to unhook my bra which is proving to be a little fiddly so I help him.

Then I watch as he slides the straps down my shoulders and down my arms letting the bra fall onto my lap. He picks the bra up and flings it over his shoulder causing me to giggle, "that was really expensive you know, Joseph McIntyre." He shrugs his shoulders; "I'll take you to buy a new set although I do quite like this on you especially when I've got your bare skin underneath my hands in these tiny thongs. Let's take these off now, shall we babe?" It turns me on hearing his voice goes more hoarse as his need becomes more urgent. I lift my backside up off the bed and he slowly slides my thongs off. He more or less throws me back on the bed where I lay on my back, watching as he crawls over me with each arm holding him up above me.
I feel his muscular arms which I can't even fit my hands right round due to how toned they are. His Adam Apple bobbles as he gazes down at me. We lock eyes. Those famous baby blues darken. I lose myself as he indulges on my body.

I manage to push him over to his back and I climb on top to straddle him. Starting off I run my hands through his thick mop of hair. He growls as he licks and caresses my boobs with his tongue and mouth.
Slowly and seductively, I move my way down his body. I too caress his chest and abdomen with my fingers, tongue and mouth. Finally, I slide his boxers down and free him off them. When I look at where his boxers were hiding his bulge, to say I'm impressed is an understatement. It almost stands to attention by himself. I carefully wrap my hand around him, being careful to not hurt him. He reaches down and places his hand on top of mine and together, we stroke it.
As soon as he realises that I'm wanting to go down on him, he rolls us over so he's now straddling me. He positions himself ready but he uses his fingers to prepare me for when he enters me. He kisses me as he enters me. Slowly to begin with. His thrusts are gentle as he allows my body to adjust to him being inside of me. Then the thrusts become more harder and faster, occasionally slowing down to vary the pace. I grip him tightly on his back, no doubt leaving marks on his skin from my nails.
We spend so long making love that we lose track of time. Seconds turn into hours.
We're laid with my leg draped over, my head resting on his chest and his arm around my shoulder. "You looked absolutely beautiful tonight with your new dress and jewellery. I've never felt so proud of having a special lady on my arm when out." I gush at his sincere confession. "Thank you, I felt like a princess. You have Jon and Jordan to thank for the jewellery as they saw how much I loved it and surprised me with it. They said you'd be blown away by seeing me."

I feel him kissing my forehead. "Too right I was blown away by you, I always have been ever since I first saw you when we met but even more so tonight, knowing you planned a special, romantic evening for the two of us. I'll be sure to thank the guys for their input, I'm glad they were there to assist you." Our fingers entwine on his chest. His hands envelope mine easily due to the sheer size of his compared to my own. The sound of his breathing sends me into a sweet lullaby causing me to drift into a peaceful slumber.