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His hands reach to the edge of my underwear, and he traces each side with his fingers as he leans down and starts kissing up and down my now exposed thighs. I lean back on my hands without a thought, and he moves so that he is nestled between my thighs, still kneeling on the floor in front of me. The bed is high enough that his face is level with my thighs and my feet are dangling off the edge.
Just when I think he’s going to kiss me between my thighs, where I desperately want him to, he backs off and starts over, kissing his way up my other thigh. I can feel the groan of desperation leave my throat. I want him too badly for him to be teasing me.
“Don’t tease me. I need you.”
I can feel his lips form into a smile against my skin as he kisses higher and higher this time, not stopping at the top of my thigh. He moves his face so that I can feel his hot breath through the lace of my underwear. He keeps still for a moment, making me squirm with anticipation, then he lowers his head and gently kisses my center. Even with a barrier between us, heat shoots through me.
I want this man with everything in me. I don’t care that I don’t know what’s going on, something deep within me is desperate to have him.
“I want you.”
He hums against me, and it makes me jerk up. He tightens his hold on my hips to keep me still before he wraps his fingers around the band of my underwear and starts to slowly pull it down my legs, backing up to remove them fully and standing once they are off.
I lean back on my hands and let my eyes roam over his form as he starts to remove his clothes. First his suit jacket, then this shirt. I can clearly see his well-toned body, but I still can’t make out his face. It’s like a film is covering him from me.
Once he’s full undressed, he stops and stares at me.
“Let me watch you undress now.”
I slowly sit up straight and stand from the edge of the bed. My dress is bunched around my waist, and I grip the edge and pull it up to just under my breasts. I realize in this moment that I’m not wearing a bra, and I cross my arms over to pull the dress the rest of the way up and over my head, my breasts exposed to him in one movement.
As I stand fully naked in front of him, it’s the first time I’ve wished I could see his face. He stalks toward me and grips my face in his hands a moment before his lips crush into mine and he kisses me. It’s hard and full of want, and I’m instantly breathless. I spread my hands over his chest before dragging them down his stomach. I want to touch all of him; I want to make him feel as good as he’s making me feel. Before I can wrap his hard length in my hand, he pushes me back until I’m against the bed again. This time, when he puts me on the bed, he climbs up to follow me.
He crawls forward, pushing me up the bed until we reach the pillows where he gently pushes me to lay back. He leans down and kisses and licks along my neck before he moves to my breasts, circling first one nipple then the other with his tongue. I thread my fingers through his hair, gripping the strands in my hands and pulling him closer to my chest, making him chuckle.
“Patience, baby.”
Something about his voice seems familiar to me, but I’m too lost in my lust to be able to figure out why. I don’t care that I don’t know who he is, or if I know him at all, I want him, and I don’t want him to stop.
“Please, I can’t take anymore teasing, I want you.”
I reach for him and try to tug him down onto me. He resists for a moment, teasing me more, before he lowers his body down to lay along the length of mine, and the feel of his body heat does nothing to calm the flames inside of me. He places his arms on either side of my head and kisses me slowly. I wrap my legs around his waist and pull him against me, creating friction that makes me moan.
He pulls back and lifts up so that he can line his length up with my entrance and slowly pushes inside of me. I moan at the feeling, and I can feel the muscles in his back tense with restraint as he waits for me to adjust to him.
“Please, move. I need you to move.”
I drag my nails down his back, and he lets out a deep groan. I do it again, and he jerks his hips, making me gasp. He pushes up onto his hands and beings a slow pace, pulling out of me before thrusting back in just as slowly. It feels so good to have him inside of me, but if he keeps moving so slowly, I’m going to go crazy.
He lowers his body back down and slides one hand between us to squeeze my breast, rolling my nipple between two fingers. He trails kisses wherever he can reach from his position, and I grip his hair in my hands again.
“Faster, faster.”
He’s driving me crazy with his slow rhythm, and I can’t think straight. He moves the hand that was on my breast and slides it down my body until he pushes down on my clit before circling it. I see stars as I yell out.
“Yes! Don’t stop that. Keep going.”
I can’t catch my breath as I squirm underneath him. I can feel my orgasm building as he finally thrusts into me faster and starts circling my clit at the same speed. I can’t stop my orgasm from building, and as the sensations grow and grow, I wrap my legs and arms around him as much as I can. He starts moving faster and harder as he feels me get close, and when he whispers in my ear, everything inside of me snaps.
“Let go, baby. I can feel you’re so close. Let go.”
My vision goes white as my orgasm washes over me, and for a moment, I lose my breath before I gasp a lungful in and yell out, surprising myself when I hear his name leave my lips.
“Chandler!”
He keeps thrusting into me as I come down from my orgasm, and just before it becomes too much, he thrusts once more and shouts my name as he comes.
“Tanya!”
