We stayed at pub till late midnight. We talked stuff, I felt as if finally I have found someone to share my life with. That moment felt beautiful in its own unique way.
The party at the club was nearing its end and the music was going slow now. My hand was in his and as the ambiance felt calm my heart was making peace.
We left the club and he said he will drop me at the hotel. I settled in his car carefully while he helped with opening the door for his girl.
He drove past empty roads, streets were empty, he stopped the car at a crossing ,I was staring and felt like kissing him badly. I clinged onto him, sealing his lips with mine. He rubbed near my shoulders with a hand. The street we were crossing through was empty, he parked his car in a dark shadow on one side. Next he unfastened the seat belts and was leaning on me. He held me in his arms and showered billions of kisses. I was numb under him, sitting still.. my breath heavy and eyes shut. He for a moment looked into my eyes and I cannot explain how sensuous and intense he looked that time. He kept on kissing on my lips, my cheeks, my eyes, my forehead, the lower neck, the navel and everywhere.
He knew that wasn't a right place, so he drove to his home instead of dropping me at the hotel. I stepped off the car and he took me in his arms. "My belle will be pampered tonight," his words turned me on completely. We entered his beautiful white home. He took me straight to his room, I was still in his arms and he threw me softly on the bed and came up onto me.
I had begun to linger in pleasure. He took off my black top, laced black bra and began to kiss me all over once again. He then again came up and began to look straight in my eyes. I was looking into his, they were all the more intense now. His fingers were working simultaneously down there from above my underpants. I could feel it wet and heavy, he was moving his fingers slowly and softly. I was moving slowly under him and was beginning to move more as he worked faster on my cunt from above the cloth.
I felt the tits hardening. His hands stopped working on me, he came up and put his middle finger in my mouth, I remember, I bit them and then licked. He slowly took it off my mouth and moved over the body. He made my breasts wet with that finger after bringing it back to my tongue. He kissed on the sides of my neck and his hands slept inside... rubbing it first slowly and then faster. I was moaning softly until he had his fingers inside me. I was making comparatively harder cries now. As his hands went deep, deeper the pleasure grew.. I was feeling his warmth on my cold body.
He took off his hands and slipped my red checkered skirt and slipped over to one side of mine. His hands were working still and his lips were coming on mine at irregular intervals. Suddenly I was moaning harder and more and he like a merciless God was moving in deeper and rubbed faster till it reached the climax and I had nearly screamed.
I pushed him to the bed now. "I will make you pay even more," I said in a sheepish manner. I hopped over him, I kissed his whole upper body. Next, I unbuttoned his blue denims and kissed over there.. without revealing. It seemed he couldn't wait now. I revealed the last treasure. He grabbed handful of my untied hairs and I was serving his pleasure now. Felt like I could repay for what all he had done for me to make me feel wonderful. His body was still warm.
When I had made it upto him, he rose from bed and I was lying straight, making room for him to come in and please me more and possess me completely. I was lingering on bed with pleasure. He came over me to enter and the other moment I bursted into huge moans and he did not stop until we both were satisfied. I was no more a Virgin.
He pampered his lady all night the same manner and we slept hugging each other. I loved being loved by him. He had made upto me now.
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He drove me past the beautiful empty streets of Paris to take me to an even more beautiful world....
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