Takes Time To Love..

Chapter 4.

Chris

As I drove up my driveway, a surge of anticipation coursed through me; the desire was palpable. I fished my house key from my pocket and let her enter first, locking the door behind us. When I turned to face her, she leaped into my arms, her kisses fervent and demanding; a true embodiment of hunger. I scooped her up and ascended the stairs, laying her gently on my bed. Her dress slipped off with calculated grace, her gaze smoldering with seduction. I perched on the edge of the bed, and she glided onto my lap, her fingers teasingly unzipping my jeans.

As my pants fell, she revealed my excitement, and with a spark of playful dominance, she pushed me back onto the mattress. Straddling me, she began to grind, the heat between us intensifying. I was ready for anything.

Shane

Desire coursed through me; I craved every part of him. I pushed him back against the bed, my body yearning for the connection. But then he paused, shifting his weight to hover above me, tracing fiery kisses from my neck to my stomach. His playful grin met my longing gaze, and as he removed my panties with his teeth, a soft giggle escaped me—an intoxicating mix of pleasure and surprise. He pressed his lips against my inner thighs, a teasing dance that pushed me closer to the edge.

"Bae, please quit teasing me," I whispered, desperation coloring my tone.

"Do you want it?" He flicked his tongue across my sensitive spot before returning to his exploration.

"Yes, papi, please." I bit my lip in anticipation.

"Beg for it," he said with a mischievous wink.

"Please, papi, pleaseeee." I repeated, the urgency in my voice undeniable.

With a deft flicking of his tongue, he drove me wild. I couldn't hold back my moans; pleasure enveloped me as he delved deeper, his skilled movements igniting every nerve ending.

"Ohhhh shit, Chris, babe. Please don't stop!" I gasped.

"Are you going to cum for me, babe?" he teased, pushing my body closer to him.

"I'm c-cummmming, Chris!" I cried out, lost in the sensation.

"Cum for daddy," he urged, his mouth capturing my essence as I surrendered in sweet abandon.

He pulled two fingers inside me, a relentless rhythm that left me breathless. I removed my bra, my hands caressing my breasts as he continued his ministrations, his pace slow yet potent. I craved this sensation, the way he knew just what to do; I could relish this all night.

Removing his fingers, he admired them, a satisfied smile gracing his lips. "Damn, you taste good, Ma."

Chris

Her essence lingered on my tongue—a sweetness I had never known. Typically, I wasn't one to indulge, but the allure of her was irresistible. But teasing was no longer an option; it was time to fulfill our desires. I revealed my readiness, and her eyes widened in awe. I couldn't help but chuckle at her reaction. Grabbing a magnum from my nightstand, I suited up, noticing her sudden nervousness as she lay there, somewhat vulnerable.

"Are you okay?" I asked, concern threading through my voice.

"Yeah babe, I'm good," she replied, biting her lip in excitement.

I positioned myself above her, sliding inside her slowly. She shivered at my entrance, a mixture of pleasure and apprehension evident in her reaction. As I moved in and out, her moans resonated in the room, and I quickened my rhythm. Her body was tight around me, a sensation I savored; I had no interest in anything less.

"You a virgin?" I teased lightly.

She giggled softly, "No, I just don't fuck often."

It was the smartest thing I'd ever heard a woman say. Unlike most encounters where it felt casual and fleeting, Shane was different; she had a way of making every moment feel meaningful. There was an undeniable connection between us, and as we got lost in each other, I felt like she truly valued our intimacy.

Looking down at her, I noticed her eyes lightly shut, and for a moment, I wondered if she was drifting off. To playfully provoke her, I pulled back slightly before thrusting back in. Her eyes flew open, surprise etched on her face as she instinctively pulled me closer. Her enthusiasm was infectious, and I could sense her eagerness in how she positioned herself.

With a surge of confidence, I began to move with purpose, and the passion between us was palpable. Her sweet moans filled the air, her nails gently gripping my back as I laid back onto the bed, inviting her to take control.

"Go ahead and ride it," I encouraged.

With a nod, she took the lead, slowly sinking down while I guided her hips, lost in the rhythm we created together. The sound of her movement was intoxicating, each bounce echoing the intensity of our connection. Her cries of joy were music to my ears, fueling my desire to give her everything I had.

"Chrissssssss, oh my goodness, this feels incredible!" she moaned, her voice laced with excitement.

Encouraged by her pleasure, I playfully spanked her, reveling in the sensation as I delved deeper.

"What's my name, Shane?" I asked, my voice low and commanding.

With her eyes closed, she bit her lip, caught up in the moment, and I drove myself even deeper.

"Say my name!" I grunted, urging her on, my hands exploring as I cherished every movement.

"DADDDDDDY! DADDDY! Mmmmm, it's DADDY!" she exclaimed, the delight in her voice pushing me to new heights.

A grin spread across my face as I continued, fully engaged in her bliss. After what felt like an exhilarating hour, I could sense the urgency within me. With a firm grasp on her hips, I picked up the pace, savoring every second before the inevitable release.

With one final deep stroke, I gently shifted her off and removed the condom, relishing the moment. She playfully wiped her fingers across my skin, indulging in the satisfaction, and I couldn't help but admire her lightheartedness.

"Why you so happy?" I asked, chuckling at her contagious joy.

"Just shut up and come back to bed," she teased, a playful smile lighting up her face.

I couldn't help but laugh as I settled beside her, the warmth of her presence enveloping me. With my hands behind my head, I leaned back, content. She nestled her head on my chest, and together, we pulled the covers snug around us.

"Goodnight, Chris," she whispered softly, the trust and affection in her voice echoing in my heart.

"Goodnight, babe," I responded, feeling a sense of bliss wash over me.

As we drifted into a peaceful sleep, wrapped in each other's arms, I realized that this feeling, this connection, could become my new normal.