When the day met the night

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He flicked a switch as we walked in the room and muted lights softly lit the room. He took off his jacket and threw it on a nearby chair and without any preamble one hand went around my waist pulling my body against his, the other hand slipped into my hair pulling my head back as his lips met mine, our kisses soft, gentle as though we were savoring the feeling of finally connecting. My arms snuck around his neck, his hand moved down slowly but firmly until it rested at the base of my back, the other followed, until both hands gently gripped my bottom. I heard a low groan escape from his throat and he gripped tighter, pushing me against him. I could feel a bulge through his jeans, he was hard and pressed himself firmly into the apex of my thighs, he gripped me tighter again. He was kissing me harder and rougher now, his tongue in my mouth finding mine, as I quietly moaned and slipped my hands into his hair. He finally broke the kiss, murmuring against my lips, "Let's get you out of this" his hand moved up to the zipper of the dress and he slowly dragged it down, then his hands travelled to the tiny straps on my shoulders, his fingers slipped underneath and gently started pulling it down my body. I was about to kick off my shoes to step out of it, but he shook his head, "not yet" I grabbed hold of his arm to steady myself and stepped out of the dress. He threw it over where his jacket was and looked back at me, his eyes travelled up and down my body, taking in my matching lacy bra and panties. His eyes spotted the tattoo on my hip, it was a compass with a chain and ribbon around it and the words 'take me home'. He knelt down to look at it closely and ran his fingers over and around it, "what else do you have hidden?" He asked in a low voice, I shrugged my shoulders "keep looking and you'll find out" I whispered. He stood up so fast and led me backwards until the backs of my legs were touching the bed and lowered me down onto it. I kicked off my shoes then and moved to give him room, he crawled up the bed until he hovered over me. "Well, where should I start looking?" He asked himself, raising an eyebrow. He got up onto his knees, sitting astride me and pulled off his t-shirt throwing it over the side of the bed. My hands roamed up and around his firm chest and stomach, tracing the v that led down into his jeans. Then his fingers traced a path from my collarbone, down to the top of my lacy strapless bra. He ran them lightly over the skin, then spread his hands over each breast squeezing them, softly at first then more firmly, plumping them up so they swelled over the top of the bra cup. He leant down placing soft kisses along the top of each breast, I closed my eyes enjoying the feeling of his warm lips against my skin, I sighed. He lifted his head to look at me as my eyes opened, his lips turned up into a sexy smirk. "I've been thinking about this since that day at the beach" he said. "Thinking about what?" I whispered, he smiled that smile again, that sent shivers through me. "You, this, us together...have you?" he asked. I grabbed the top of his jeans lightly pulling at them in answer. He nodded knowingly, I had thought about him and often, and I had thought of this in particular. He got up off the bed and walked over to his suitcase rummaging through it for a minute or so then came back holding something in his hand. He came over and threw a few condoms onto the bedside table, my eyes flew up to meet his, the look he gave me made my heart start to hammer in my chest. He held out his hand, I took hold of it and he pulled me up off the bed. His lips touched mine softly, then they trailed a path down my neck over the top of my shoulder. His hands reached round and in one quick flick my bra came loose and he threw it over to the chair with the other pile of clothes. He pulled me against him, my breasts pressing against his bare chest, he felt my nipples harden at the contact. His hands took hold of my head again kissing me hard, I grasped his his hair, not wanting to stop, not wanting him to pull away again, but to my frustration he did. His hands ran down the sides of my body and he knelt down in front of me pulling my panties down. I stepped out of them, suddenly feeling self conscious, standing there naked. He led me back to the bed and helped me lay back onto it, he stood at the side watching me as his hands unbuttoned the top of his jeans and he slowly pulled down the zip, I watched intently as he started to pull them down over his hips and further still. My mouth suddenly went dry and a small gasp escaped me. He was magnificent, absolute perfection, hard and lean. He was, big and hard, I quickly sat up and in a purely instinctive movement, my hand reached out to grasp his erection but his hand grabbed it and held it away. "No way, or this will be over sooner than we want" his voice husky now. My breathing had become faster, I could feel myself becoming wet and I was throbbing, my legs tightening together as I sat up. He grinned at me looking pleased with my reaction, he knew exactly the effect he was having on me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and I kissed him hard. "Hurry, please" I whispered into his ear biting his ear lobe, "patience" he said in a slow drawl. He pushed me back sitting astride me as before and his hands moved to my breasts cupping them gently, squeezing, his thumbs rubbing my nipples, then his fingers rolling them, pulling at them. I groaned, I kept trying to reach down to grab his cock, but each time he would grab my hand and pull it away. "Stop it" he growled finally. Then his mouth came down and he flicked his tongue over my nipples, swirling around them, biting them, soft at first then harder, teasing, pulling at them with his lips and teeth, kneading with his hands, until I moaned loudly grabbing his hair and pulling at it. My head fell back and a moan escaped me, "please..." I was begging for him, I wanted him inside me. He sat up, grabbed a condom and quickly rolled it over his length, my breathing shallow as I watched him. He held himself up over me. "Is this what you want?" he said with a soft snarl, I nodded quickly, "yes, yes" I breathed. He closed his eyes for a brief moment and small satisfied look crossed his beautiful features. "Open up for me Harper", I spread my legs gasping for breath waiting for the moment. I could see the desire in his eyes as he looked down at me. The next moment I felt him, pushing into me, slowly, sliding in easily, I was so ready, so wet, I had been since I'd walked in. He stopped for a moment, savoring the feeling and slid out again, breathing deeply and closing his eyes. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him back, he went in, harder this time, I threw my head back gasping. He was slow, so slow, I'd never been with someone who had so much control. I was quickly losing my patience, I groaned louder, it was ecstasy, I was so wet now that with each thrust he slipped in deeper. "Faster, please" I finally begged, I heard a low growl and all of a sudden he obliged, fast and hard pushing me over the edge as I cried out, shattering, at the release, my pussy gripping him harder, I heard him hiss, "God, fuck, fuck" he pushed in deeper still, faster and I felt him follow me, he came hard, as his body shuddered. He slowly collapsed on top of me, breathing fast and burying his face into my neck. We lay like that for a few minutes as our breathing returned to normal and he slowly moved, pulling out of me and rolling onto his back. I closed my eyes for a moment, completely sated, then I opened them and watched as he took off the condom and threw it onto the floor. I turned to face him. "That was quicker than I'd hoped" he grinned. "It was perfect" I murmured. My hand reached out to touch his chest, my fingers trailing around his nipples slowly, I sat up and leaned in to kiss him. I threw my leg over his body and got up to sit on him, our lips never parting. After a few minutes, he gently pushed me away by the shoulders, breaking the kiss, I was disappointed, was that it? I frowned lightly, I was about to get the goodbye speech. He must have realized, he shook his head, "No no, I need a drink, I'm thirsty" he gracefully got off the bed and made his way over to a large bar on the other side of the room. I watched him, his body was divine, I stared at his ass as he moved, well defined muscle, fucking perfect. "Hey, did you hear me?" he called out, oh shit! he must have been talking while I ogled him. "Sorry what did you say?" I sat up, "do you want something to drink?" "Sure, sparkling water please" he walked back holding two glasses, this time I got the full frontal, what a fucking view! he was so at ease with his body, he moved with a sexiness, without an ounce of self consciousness. He passed me a glass, he then walked out of the room disappearing from view. He appeared again "what did you do?" I asked curiously, "put out the do not disturb sign, it might be a long night" he smirked at me.