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She quickly melted into me and slid her hands up my chest and then behind my neck pulling herself up into me.
I was going to kiss the hell out of this woman. This felt better than I had imagined it would. Now that I had her, I wasn't going to stop. The sound of the elevator doors opening put a halt to that thought. Slowly I backed away. “To be continued.”
The doors started to close on us. I barely had time to get my foot in the way.
“We could ride down and back up again,” she suggested.
“Lady’s choice tonight,” I said holding the door open.
She pulled me out of the elevator. “I have a better idea.”
I held her to me with an arm around her waist as we went to my door.
She welded herself to me and matched my strides to keep up.
This was finally happening and I couldn’t get the door open fast enough. Kicking the door closed after us, I paused. We should have made our expectations clearer. “Are you sure?” I set the pizza down.
Her fingers did the talking for her as she shoved my jacket over my shoulders and attacked the buttons of my shirt. “You talk too much.”
As soon as my jacket slid away I reached for the hem of her top.
She stopped working on my shirt only long enough for me pull it loose. Her body was made to temp mere mortals. She had full lush tits that strained against the confines of her bra begging me to release them, to worship them. I cupped her through the fabric. Unlike many of the women I'd dated hers were ample, a full handful and judging by the feel, real.
As she battled with my cuff links, I slipped fingers inside her bra to retrieve the check. “We should put this some place safe.”
She grabbed it from me when she got the second cuff link off and threw the lot on the pizza. “We can clean up later.”
I went for clasp of her bra and had trouble with it.
She was equally impatient but more successful with the buckle of my trousers followed by my zipper. Winning our race, she knelt to pull my pants down. “So, lets see what we’ve got here.”
I leaned over as she knelt to get the final hook of her bra loose.
She wrestled my throbbing cock out of my briefs and let her bra fall to the floor. “Holy cow, Ev. Do you have a license for this thing?” It wasn't the nicest thing a woman had said about my cock, but it still felt good to be appreciated.
The pert nipples of her tits drew me. I wanted to suck them, worship them. She resisted when I urged her to her feet. “Oh no you don't, McAllister, you said lady's choice.” She grabbed my cock lightly.
I kneaded one boob and rolled the other nipple between my finger and thumb pulling a little sigh out of her.
I lost all concentration on her tits when she stroked the length of me with a firm grip.
“Let’s see if I remember how to do this,” she said only a moment before those luscious lips of hers closed around my shaft and popped as she released my tip. She pulled my hand away from her chest. “Stand up straight big boy, and tell me if I’m doing this right.”
With my pants down around my ankles I braced an arm against the wall. The picture of Alexa in front of me on her knees staring at my cock was a fantasy come true. When she started stroking and it took all the willpower I had to not come all over her face into her hair.
Then she moved to using her mouth on me. She didn’t start slow, but took me straight to the back of her throat and back out again, working her tongue in little strokes. Her eyes looked up at me wickedly as she hummed while taking me deep. My girl was a goddess with her tongue and lips.
“Slow down, or I’m gonna…” my words were cut off by a particularly masterful swipe of her tongue around my crown.
She sucked and then released my dick with a pop. “Or you’ll what? Punish me?” she cooed.
With her lips off me I could talk again. “Fuck you so hard you can’t walk tomorrow.”
“That sounds like a challenge, McAllister.” She took me deep again with a loud hum and tight grip of the base of my cock.
Any more of this, and she could empty me before we got to the main event, and I wasn’t an early quitter. I pulled her to her feet.
She licked her lips grinning like a Cheshire cat. “I’m not done yet,” she complained.
