He stands and lifts the ss to his lips as I hold my breath. My ovaries start to chant again, skull,


    skull, skull.


    He drinks it down then he removes my bra, smiles in appreciation as my breasts fall free.


    His thumb gently dusts over my erect nipple. “Very nice,” he whispers.


    I pick up my ss and tip my head back. He pushes me back onto the bench as he seemingly loses


    control at the sight of my naked skin, and his mouth runs between my two breasts as if he doesn’t know


    which one he wants in his mouth. His hand goes back to between my legs and he slides three fingers into


    me, causing me to arch and cry out.


    “Legs back,” he whispers over my stomach.


    I pull my legs back and he starts to really ride me with his strong, thick fingers, causing my back to


    arch even farther off the bench toward him. My mouth hangs open in pleasure. Oh, shit, I’m going toe.


    He senses it and pulls out immediately, leaving me to sigh in his absence.


    He stands and drinks the shot. His eyes drop to my panties and he smiles darkly as he pulls them down


    my legs.


    And there it is. I’m sitting before him, naked except for my high top sheer stockings. His hungry eyes


    drop to the pulsing ce between my legs. Waxed to have just a small triangle of short hair, I feel open


    and vulnerable. I’m wet, so wet. And goddamn it, I need that tongue on, in me, all over me… now.


    I slowly pick up my ss and lick the rim of it for added effect and his breath catches as he watches


    my tongue go to work.


    I drink it down and my eyes hold his. “Lick. Sip. Suck,” I whisper.


    He loses control and throws me onto my back across the bench and pulls me apart to his gaze. I lie


    still and hold my breath, unable to move as I stare at the ceiling.


    Silence falls.


    This is a damn drinking game and here I think this is the most intimate moment I have ever had with


    anyone in my life.


    With  one  hand  spreading  me  open,  star  slides  his  other  fingers  into  me,  watching  as  my  body


    struggles to ept him. His breath quivers with arousal.


    “Ohh,” he breathes. “That has got to be the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.”


    He pulls his fingers out, and as his dark eyes hold mine, he sucks them clean and dips his head.


    His tongue burns me the minute it touches me, and he rips my legs back to the bench. Unable to control


    himself any longer, he lets go and really starts to eat me. I sit up on my elbows as I watch the gorgeous


    man’s head bob up and down between my legs, and when he bites my clitoris, I get dizzy. Is it the alcohol


    fog or the loss of blood to my brain? I will never know, but this is the hottest thing I have ever seen.


    He is fully dressed in a suit and on his knees across a kitchen bench burying his face between my legs.


    “Yes,” he growls into me. “You taste so good.”


    Oh… God. I drop my head back as my pleasure takes over, the orgasm ripping through every part of


    me and forcing my body forward violently.


    And then he kisses me softly, tenderly and I feel myself be emotional. I have to close my eyes to


    block out the emotion.


    What the hell is this?


    My haunted eyes meet his again for just a moment before he tears his gaze away from mine and drops


    his head to my neck.


    Is it the alcohol?


    “I need you,” he whispers as he removes his suit jacket. “I need your body around mine.”


    Oh, yes. I regain myposure and stand to rip his jacket from his shoulders. I want him. I want him


    inside of me now. I unbutton his shirt in double quick time and am rewarded with the sight of his perfect


    torso.


    Naturally athletic and with a scattering of dark hair across his chest, he has the most beautiful olive


    skin that contrasts against his white shirt. I unzip his pants and drop them down his legs. No words are


    required. I know he needs this as much as I do.


    His ck jocks do nothing to hide his arousal; his hard cock is sitting well above the waistband.


    He’s big.


    He’s fucking perfect.


    It’s my turn to lead. I slide his pants down his legs and he throws his head back as I roll his testiclesContent is property of N?velDrama.Org.


    in  my  hand.  It’s  been  a  long  time  since  I’ve  been  with  a  man.  I’ve  missed  this.  ……….  although  my


    previous boyfriend was nothing like this. Notparable really. This man is a species all of his own.


    I  lead  him  to  my  bedroom  and  flick  on  the mp  as  I  sit  him  on  my  window  seat.  He  stays  silent,


    watching me intently as I saunter around naked apart from my stockings. I kneel before him and kiss his


    thick shaft. He smells divine and the pre-ejacte is dripping from the end of him. I take him in my mouth


    and he sighs in pleasure. Thank God he got me off first. At least I can concentrate on the job at hand now.


    I flick my tongue over the end of his shaft. He smiles darkly and grabs the back of my head then forces


    me down. His two hands are resting on the back of my head as he starts to roll his hips and ride my mouth,


    my  eyes  closing  in  pleasure.  I’ve  never  had  this  before-had  a  man  that  was  so  tantly  sexual  that


    nothing else matters but us. It’s addictive and damn dangerous to my sanity.


    He loses control and stands as his hands hold my head with pressure. He begins to really fuck my


    mouth.