Nightie Night: The Lingerie Series (Stir Sticks & Stilettos)

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Authors: Yvette Hines
vigorously.
    I didn’t stop kissing him as I rode
his long hard dick. Every time his hips pistoned forward, my pussy was there to
greet him. He stroked me in the perfect spot that curled my toes and had me
panting into his mouth.
    “Fuck me harder.” I whimpered
against his lips. I wanted all this man had to give.
    “Until you come all over my cock,
Kalan.” Lowering the hand around my waist, he cupped my sex. With a firm
squeeze, he ignited the heat in my clit.
    I quivered against him. I’m so
close. “Yes. Yes. Just like that.”
    His hand slipped under the satin
triangle covering me and began fingering my clit as his thrusts became more forceful,
precise. He hit that spot that made me sing.
    Screaming, I called out his name and
the Lord’s as I pleaded with either of them not to let the pleasure stop. I
wasn’t sure if I was being blasphemous or not, but at that moment I knew that I
had not only opened my legs to Aaren but my heart as well. As one orgasm became
two, I knew there wasn’t a possibility that I’d ever be the same after this
night. Aaren had ruined me for all others.
    Leaning back, he gripped my hips,
spreading my ass with his thumbs giving himself more room to pound into me.
With both hands, I gripped the couch and braced myself, keeping steady for him
to achieve his pleasure.
    When he groaned out his release,
holding me tight against him, I smiled. There was nothing better than finding
out that a man I cared about was sexually compatible with me.
    We remained in that position, both
of us breathing hard as the sound of the night traffic filled the room. I
realized that I had forgotten about the world in Aaren’s arms. Perfect .
    Brushing my hair over my shoulder,
away from my face, he asked, “Are you alright?”
    Glancing back at him, I nodded.
“Very much so.” My voice sounded hoarse to my ears. From all my screaming and
oral pleasure I’d performed on him I was sure.
    “Good.” Leaning down, he kissed me
softly as he slipped from me.
    I whimpered at the ache of my
well-used sexual muscles and his absence. I wanted to turn back time and start
the experience all over again. But, I hoped this was just the first of many.
    He caressed my ass. “You are one
tempting sight, Kalan. However, I’ll just have to wait until we have more
condoms at our disposal.”
    Hearing those words thrilled me. I
stood on shaky legs and watched him pull his underwear and pants up.
    “You can use my bathroom. I’ll take
the community one down the hall.”
    “Thanks.”
    Stepping to me, he cupped my cheek
and ran his thumb over my bottom lip. “Be back soon.”
    “I’ll be here.”
    He turned, grabbed his shirts and
was pulling on his undershirt as he left the room.
    Sighing with joy, I scooped up my
skirt and top and crossed to the bathroom. My heels which I still wore clicked
on the tile floor as I entered and shut the door behind me. I only allowed
myself a quick glance at the satisfied woman in the mirror. My blue eyes were
luminous with pleasure and my mouth was plump and pouty. They could rival my
best friend, Oriana's full lips that I had always envied. My hair looked like a
lover had thoroughly mussed it while ravaging me, which he had.
    Giggling to myself, I hurried with a
quick splash and rinse over my hypersensitive sex then straightened by eschewed
panties and pulled on my skirt and blouse. I added a coat of gloss and fingered
my blonde hair, leaving it wild and untamed. I wanted Aaren to know how much
pleasure I took in how he made me look and feel.
    Opening the door, I was greeted by
the phone ringing. I figured if it was Blaine or the next guard on shift
calling to check on us. Normally, when Aaren and I had worked late the guards
rang when they changed shifts to document who was still in the building.
Crossing to Aaren’s desk, I snatched up the phone on the fourth ring.
    “Hello, Mr. Reston's office.” I
forced a professional tone out of my hoarse voice.
    There was a pause. “Oh, is this

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