That One Night Stand

37.

Conrad had moved his hands off me and turned me around, my back against his chest as his hands roamed over me, his lips and tongue just under my ear and I heard him inhale.

My hands on his, I felt them glide down, his thumbs dug slightly in me as he stepped forward, making me move as well.

We shuffled to a room and in my daze, I heard the door close and lock, I was being spun and lips were on mine again, kissing.

It didn't take long for me to be stripped down to nothing.

The heat and intensity, the passion I welcomed with open arms, my fingers pulling and tugging at Conrad's shirt, loosening it, sending him a message to take it off.

His shirt was stripped and I gasped involuntarily as I stared at his bare chest, my fingers running down it, feeling his skin, my nails gently grazing him from top to bottom before they wedged in to his pants and I tugged them down, not caring for anything that stopped me. I didn't bother with any belts or buttons or zippers.

I wanted them off, they were coming off.

Biting my bottom lip again, my eyes on Conrad's body, I felt his lips crush mine as we stepped back, away from our puddle of clothes.

Conrad gently laid me on the bed, his lips dragged down my jaw bone, I felt his teeth and it was a sensation I wanted again and again.

One of my hands went under Conrad's arm and I took grip of his shoulder blade, my nails digging in deep enough to leave marks. I felt my skin on my neck being sucked on, nibbled and I tilted my head more, giving Conrad more access as I let a moan escape me.

His erection was pressed hard against my thigh and I wiggled my hips, trying to give Conrad entrance. I wanted him inside me and I did try to let him know I give him permission, but Conrad wasn't ready yet.

When Conrad finally lifted his head from my neck, his lips brushed mine and I leaned up to take them, pecking at them as I wrapped a leg around his body, my inner need wanting him.

Conrad slid his hands over my hips, gliding them up my sides and over my breasts as I turned my head, moaning.

I felt one of Conrad's hands go down my arm, another taking my jaw, moving my face to him as he covered my lips again with his.

I felt him enter and I gasped in to his mouth, his teeth taking my lip and his other hand on my hand, holding it, our fingers intertwined.

My nails grazed down his shoulder and sides, landing on the bed sheets, fisting together, pulling at the sheets as we kept kissing.

The pace was slow and I wanted more, faster, but also this as well, lifting my hips, gripping his leg with mine that was wrapped around him, his name leaving my lips and entered his.

I took a breath of air, my panting getting louder, Conrad's rhythm fastening, his mouth at my ear and I could hear and feel him breathing, making me quiver, making me feel so high on the moment.

My panting was getting louder and faster, nearly yelp like as I saw Conrad's neck near me and I leaned up and kissed it, nipping and licking it until he turned his face to me and I kissed his lips, just as swollen as mine with so much fervour, tongues dancing.

"Oh god." I managed out, sucking in air. I've slept with many people, but never like this. Never so slow and passionately, with such care.

I could feel the knot in my stomach, tightening, my muscles doing the same and I tilted my head back, welcoming the pleasurable feeling, letting it take over.

With eyes closed, mouth open, I moaned again, my legs tightening around Conrad's firm body, one of his hands squeezing mine as both of mine gripped to what they could.

Another moan, even louder left me and I felt Conrad shift, his lips back on mine, his arm sliding to underneath me, holding me to him, the skin on skin contact.

I felt my orgasm come over me, making my toes curl up, moaning in to Conrad's mouth, my hips still flexing towards him. I was only on the edge, coming closer to my release, feeling Conrad going harder with each thrust, making me yelp into his mouth between the kissing. Each moan that left me gave Conrad more energy and the low sound reverberated from him, making me come closer, turning me on even more.

Then my release came just before Conrad's, a groan leaving him then a small sigh of contentment and the room we were in light up in a magnificent colour, then another and another. Green and red, blue and orange.

Fireworks were going off in the night sky, letting us know it is now officially January the first as I turned my eyes to Conrad, still panting.

"Happy New Year." He said softly to me and I returned it to him before kissing his tasteful lips again.