A Taste of You

20: A Damn Shame Indeed

The short car ride to my apartment we are silent, but his hand rests on my thigh and his fingers creep closer and closer to my hot middle. I run my hand along his forearm, stroking the skin. We manage to keep things generally tame as I unlock the door to my place.

But the second that door closes and I slide the lock into place, we are on each other. I push Ethan hard against the door, smashing my mouth against his as our hands roam and pull at one another. He unzips my coat, pushing it off my shoulders and revealing my hot outfit underneath.

"It's a damn shame this was hiding underneath that coat and I didn't get longer to admire you in it, but I am going to enjoy removing each piece of this." Ethan confirms that I made the right choice this morning when getting ready.

He removes his jacket, tossing it on the couch. I waste no time in pulling the bottom hem of his henley up and over his head, although because of our height difference I need his assistance to actually remove it.

I run my hands and lips over his muscular chest. I use my teeth just enough to ensure he's paying attention. The massive erection in his pants tells me he is. I start to trail my lips lower down his abdomen, gripping his erection through his pants with one hand while my other hand finds the top button of his jeans. He grips my shoulders and gently pulls me up. I half expected him to push me down to my knees, encouraging me to free him and take him in my mouth.

He kisses my mouth and traces a path down my jaw to my ear. "I'm so hot for you after these past couple of days of waiting I'm not going to last long. If you don't mind, there's other ways I'd like to have you first."

I nod and he walks me backward away from the door. I kick off my flats, refusing to take my eyes off him. He stops to remove his boots, but quickly resumes contact. I grasp his hand and turn around, leading him down the hallway. I glance over my shoulder back at him, once and then again.

With the second glimpse, he closes the distance between us and pulls us together, wrapping his arms around my body and breathing in my ear. "You are incredibly sexy giving me those come fuck me eyes over your shoulder."

"You were being an incredible tease leaving so much distance between us when it's written all over your face how much you want to come fuck me." I taunt him.

He slides his hands down between my legs, pushing my pelvis back while grinding his erection against my ass.

A moan escapes my lips. We stumble forward into the bedroom. I turn around and pull him by his waistband towards the bed. He reaches up and removes the first layer of my outfit, the jacket. My arms are bare and he begins to kiss down the length of one, starting at my shoulder and working down to the sensitive skin of my wrist to the tips of my fingers. He moves to the other hand and works his way up this time.

When he reaches my neck, he pulls my hair back off my shoulder and presses his lips to my neck. I'm drunk from his kisses and am aching for him at this point. I dance him around and push him back onto the bed. He scoots himself back and beckons me forward with his finger.

I remove my silky cami, revealing my black bralette. His eyes sweep the newest reveal of my skin and he nods in appreciation as I advance on him in bed. I straddle his lap, grinding my now dripping middle which is still trapped in my jeans against his hard cock.

He meets my eyes and then dips his head to my chest, pressing searing hot kisses against my already burning skin. His lips find my erect nipples pushing through the lacy fabric as he tugs at them through the material. I throw my head back because of the unbearable sensations.

He stays exploring for only about a minute longer before I can't bare having the material separating us. I pull the bralette up and over my head. He hungrily buries his face in my bosom. The skin-to-skin contact is electrifying as his rough stubble and soft mouth create competing sensations on my breasts.

I press myself harder against him. He growls, grabbing my torso tightly, and flipping our position so I'm now on the bed with him hovering above.

"Get your pants off." I command.

"Yes, ma'am." He seems to move in slow motion as he rises off the bed, undoes his jeans and pushes them along with his boxers off his hips. I take in his magnificent body, watching his muscles stretch and contract with each movement. My eyes follow his happy trail down to his impressive manhood, which stands at attention sticking straight out from his body.

He leans over me, his hands on the clasp of my jeans. He licks his lips and looks up at my face. "May I remove these?"

"Yes, please." I hold my breath as he removes the last of the clothing separating us, my jeans and soaking panties. He removes each separately, stretching out the process and making the throbbing between my legs even stronger.

As he removes my panties, his fingers graze the sensitive skin underneath them. "God, you are so wet for me. I want to drive my tongue into you and collect your sweet taste on my tongue. Would you like that?"

"I would, but I want you inside me first. I need you inside me now. I can't wait any longer. Condoms are in the nightstand drawer." I writhe with need to feel him.

"What is taking that damn testing so long?" He mutters as he grabs a condom from the drawer, rips it open, and unrolls it down his length. He gives his penis a few strokes before positioning himself between my legs.

I can feel the tip tease my slick slit. He slides a hand under my hip and he pushes a little harder against my opening. I am shaking with anticipation as he guides himself into me. Both of us exhale as he fills me, as I stretch to accommodate his length and girth. Just when it feels like he's all theway in, I spread my legs a bit more and he sinks a bit further.

He groans. "Oh shit, Alise. You're so tight."

After he slides back and forth a few times on his own and we get used to the feel of each other, I join his rhythm. It begins slow and then increases in intensity and speed.

"Oh Ethan, this feels so good. Keep going." I urge him. His one hand continues to grip my hip firmly, but he reaches his other hand up onto the headboard to brace himself as he thrusts into me.

The room fills with our sighs and the sounds of our bodies against each other. I reach down and find my clìt, rolling the delicate bud between my fingers. I close my eyes as the sensations start to become overwhelming, but I really lose myself when I feel him release my hip, only to have his fingers join mine between my legs.

He pants. "Do you like that, Alise? Tell me, baby. Tell me how close you are."

I can't form words, but whimper as I edge closer to climax. His pace quickens, not only his fingers, but his dick driving in and out of me. I start to lurch as my orgasm takes hold of my body. I dig my nails into the smooth flesh of his ass.

He watches me as I come undone under him. It affects him as I feel his motions become frantic and jerky as he cums with a loud groan. He braces himself against the headboard, leaning his head against him arm as he catches his breath. His throbbing inside me subsides and he eventually pulls himself out and gets out of bed to discard the condom.

He slides on his boxers and I worry for a second that he is getting ready to leave. But he hops into bed, propping himself up on his elbow as he lays beside me and traces a finger along my chest and torso glistening with sweat.

"I didn't think it was possible for you to be any more attractive to me, but my Lord woman, I want nothing more than to worship you and your body every minute of every day." He reveals.

I giggle as his fingers on my skin and words in my ear send tingles across my already satisfied body. "How are you still making me tingle even after that?"

He leans in and presses his lips to mine, stroking my face. He pulls back and looks into my eyes. Any doubts I had that what is happening between us is ill-timed - a rebound, getting in the way of my other relationships, distracting me from my career - melts away as we stare into each other's eyes. I smile and nuzzle his chin.

He asks timidly. "Can I stay with you tonight?"

"How else am I going to get a second round in before sunrise if you don't?" I inquire with cheeky boldness. He chuckles, pulling my naked body against him and we fall asleep in each other's arms.