A Man On Fire - part 53

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"Mmmm, go to bed with me" she licked her lips and flapped her eyelashes so seductively when she said that, spontaneous combustion? Definitely!" your wish is not my command, because I want it as much as you do" he breathed in her ear before he pulled her out of sight from the fans, she was cute enough to give them a little wave before she was whisked away. Clothes were being ripped off of her body, dropping wherever they decided to fall, teeth were biting, tongues dancing, hands were squeezing like they were finding new territory, please don't let this be over in a rush was all she could think when they stumbled onto the bed and his hands squeezed tightly around her full breasts "forget about foreplay, I'm ready". He was being pushed down, her nervous hands fiddling with his belt and zipper when she swung her leg over and straddled him, his hands instantly kneading her thighs, rubbing them up and down. "You do realize you came this close" her thumb and index finger nearly touched "to losing this" as soon as his cock sprang free she impaled herself on it with a deep growl "forever", the words slowly drifted through his blissed out brain. "I know..I know..you're my only one..I couldn't go on if I had lost you" he breathed. Their eyes locked and a deafening silence fell..silence before the storm, a storm that was gonna take them both to impossible heights if the unbearable tension in her abdomen was anything to go by "then don't give me any reason to leave, if you wanna show me how much you want me and want me to stay, then do it right here and right now" her voice was hoarse withanticipation. She was gonna think about herself first and let him extinguish the fire in her belly, not the other way round, she wasn't gonna take it, he was gonna have to give it to her, stop wiggling your hips, stay perfectly still. Don't torture me babe, get those wonderful hips moving..when she just kept staring at him squinting a little bit, he couldn't hold back any longer and started rocking his hips, wanting to push himself further up inside of her. Yessss nice..she couldn't help moan and lick her lips as the friction of him moving gave her tingles all over. Soon she took over the rocking motion, it became too hard not to, this was going to be the ride of her life and the swollen, hard intruder inside of her was going to show her places she had never been.


"Hmmm, you ok?" he slipped out of her after their set of earthshattering orgasms and kissed his way up to her face, she was so quiet, "I need a cigarette" she sighed running a hand through his hair when he kissed her collarbone,while the other hand reached for her bag on the floor. "Non-smoking room" he casually grinned, "not to worry" she shrugged and quickly shot up from the bed to disarm the smoke detector, opened a window and slid back in bed with him, lighting up that so much neededcigarette, "Yummm" she exhaled in bliss smoke curling up around her damp face. "Have I told you that you make me wish I still smoked?" Jay curled up to her, nuzzling her shoulder and kissed it, "here" she held the cigarette in front of his mouth and he quickly took a drag "I guess I just love smoking, it's horrible and fun at the same time". Time just stood still and he knew that this was image gonna be imprinted in his mind forever, the way she lay there, her hair strewn across the pillow, her body relaxed and completely naked like she was meant to wear nothing else than just her soft skin. "I love you.." he breathed against her skin, "I know you do and I love you too but I'm gonna be honest with you..if any of this nonsense had been true then you would have never seen me again, it would have been the end..and the same goes for the future" she pulled up her legs and scrunched up her nose taking a few nervous drags of her cigarette. "I know..there are no more skeletons in my closet, I told you everything..I haven't been with anyone else since we met, I swear" he hastened to say "but what about you? Are there any skeletons in your closet?". Harper almost felt offended but quickly realized that it was a valid question, why would she be off the hook? "Nope! The only thing I'm guilty of is that I can't commit, I'm a serial one-night-stand type of woman..well I was, before I met you..I slept around for a long time and then I didn't..guess I was trying to fill a void or something, guess I didn't want to be lonely but with every night I gave away I realized that I felt lonelier then ever..sad really..old habit". He was breathless by her honesty, it just wasn't the way he knew her, yes she was a sexy beast that hadn't exactly lived like a nun, it was obvious from the way she knew her way around a man's body, she knew exactly which hidden button to push to blow his mind "give it up, the old habit, you don't need to look any further..I'm here now". Harper's ears tingled, "ok I give up the booze and the one nightstands and you drop the Russian tarts and groupies" she took a last drag from her cigarette and pushed it out on a saucer on the nightstand before she extended her hand to shake on it but instead he leaned on his elbow and closed the deal by kissing her and crawling between her legs again, another round of heavy fucking would surely convince her.

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