in.
‘No thank you,’ he bends and kisses me,
my hand finds his chest and moves up to his neck as I pull him deeper into me.
He moves us inside the small space at the bottom of the stairs, leaning me
against the wall as his tongue demands an entrance. I open and his tongue
tangles with mine as I groan into his mouth.
I can feel his arousal against me as his
hands pull my hips into him, ‘Emily,’ he whispers, tipping my head to one side
and biting my neck in a place that has me shivering with desire.
‘Hmmmm?’ I moan, as he sucks on my neck.
‘Shall we continue this upstairs,’ he
pants and I nod.
He moves to the car outside and I hear it
depart. We enter the flat and he throws the keys down on the breakfast bar
moving over to me once again his eyes alight, ‘bedroom?’ he asks and I nod not
trusting myself to speak.
He leans down and kisses me once again,
my hands run over his hard muscles and my insides clench. I don’t know what is
happening to me and I don’t care, for once I am doing what feels good for me.
His eyes penetrate mine as he reaches for the zip of my dress behind me lowering
it gently, pushing it off of my shoulders until it pools on the floor, ‘your
body is sensational,’ he murmurs. His hands move to my hips and upwards until
they find my lace covered breasts, his mouth drops to one nipple and bites
gently through the lace, I call out at the intensity and he sucks it until it
is straining against the thin material.
‘Oh god,’ I groan, as he continues with
the other nipple.
‘Feel good?’ he purrs and I flush, ‘you
have to tell me what feels good,’ he warns.
‘Feels good,’ I whisper, feeling
embarrassed at my admission.
‘Good,’ he finds my mouth once again and
we are kissing passionately, our tongues battling as I am going with my
instincts, ‘you kiss like an angel,’ he mutters pulling my hair to one side to
send little nips down my neck.
‘Ohh, I like,’ I whisper the action
sending delicious shots of pleasure down to my core.
He chuckles, ‘tell me, tell me everything
you like Emily,’ he continues down past my breast to my stomach and I gasp at
his touch. I feel exposed and embarrassed in just my underwear, ‘you look
stunning,’ he whispers gazing down at me, ‘don’t ever be self-conscious, you
should be proud of this body,’ he instructs moving down to my abdomen and
licking around my navel.
‘Oh Matt,’ I call as I feel my insides burn,
he lowers me onto the bed.
‘Relax,’ he instructs as he kisses a
trail down to my sex, ‘hmmm you smell divine,’ he whispers, running his nose up
my sex as I feel moisture pooling between my thighs. He hooks my underwear in
his fingers and drags them down my legs and off, I am panting in apprehension
as he licks up my thigh pushing my legs apart, ‘hmm’ he moans as he licks the
length of my sex.
‘Oh god,’ I call, my hips rising from the
bed. He holds them still, his hands gripping them firmly whilst he continues to
lick and suck, pleasure flows through me.
‘You taste so sweet Emily,’ he thrusts
his tongue around my sex until I am panting and groaning feeling totally devoid
from my body. His finger locates my entrance and he eases it in and out in
rhythm of his tongue against my molten sex. I feel a sensation, in the form of
a wave rush over me from my head, working down my body as I feel my insides
tighten. I lose all control over my body as I convulse around him calling out
his name.
‘Oh yes, that’s it,’ he is murmuring his
tongue lapping at my sex until I settle.
‘Oh my god,’ I groan, embarrassed now I
have come back to reality, that was something else.
He moves up my body and kisses me
passionately, I taste myself on him and the thought itself reawakens my body. I
help to remove his shirt, feeling his body against mine I am confused by all
these alien feelings rushing through my body.
‘God, you have a good body,’ I groan
moving him off and climbing on top