The sudden visit was spectacular.The sudden visit was spectacular. She must need me to take her pretty bad, he thought. He nipped at the sides of her neck. Whispering breathily into his ear, she said "I've loved you secretly for a while now. I need you to take me, badly." He peeled away the bathrobe, exposing her body, still wet from the shower. His hands slipped along the curves from her shoulders to her ass, glorying in the soft naked flesh. She moaned from excitement. His touch played across her skin as if it were the keys of a piano. The tiny pressures were delicate and sent shoots of pleasure from the skin to her throat. At her throat played a symphony of sexual arousal, a steady stream of moans, changing pitch and tone as the fingers explored. He paused to pull off the shorts and t-shirt. Two muscular arms lifted her. She tucked her face into his shoulder. Gently, as though caring for a rare flower, he placed her on the mattress in the corner. She wanted to suck him. Yes, she wanted him in her mouth. She could no longer tell if this was an original thought, or one extracted from his mind. As he knelt, she took his cock in her hand, guiding it to her face. She could see the image of her unblemished face wrapped around him. His eyes told her the story of how she made love to his cock. Her tongue was long and velvety, caressing every curve or edge his prick had. She sucked him in as deeply as possible, astounded as she suppressed the gag reflex. He'd known she could do it, and he was actually in her throat, filling her as she'd never been filled. |