He held himself above me, kissing me softly, then slowly toppled next to me, his body between mine and the back of the sofa. He pulled me tight against him and kissed me on my lips, on my cheek, and on my neck before murmuring in my ear.
“That was beautiful, gorgeous girl. Even better than I imagined.”
I sighed and snuggled into him and we rested there in each other’s arms. He caressed me softly and I smiled. After a few minutes I tried to pull myself up to sit, but he held me down.
“Stay,” he said. “We could watch a movie. Drink your wine…”
“Umm. Sure.
“I just need to use the bathroom really quick,” I said, a tad embarrassed. “To clean up… I’m feeling uncomfortably moist.”
He grinned and sat up to help me rise to my feet. I went down the hall to where I knew the bathroom was, glancing behind me when I heard the television turn on. I saw Scott staring at my bare ass and blushed at his heated gaze. I cleaned myself up and made my way back to Scott. He poured me another glass of wine and motioned for me to sit next to him, so I grabbed my glass and did so. He pulled a throw blanket over our naked bodies and started a movie about a red violin. I’d never seen it before, but it was lovely and sad, but I’m afraid I was distracted by my proximity to Scott’s cock.
I drank some wine and stroked Scott’s muscular thigh. When my wine was gone, I turned to kiss Scott, my tongue danced along his and my hand found his semi-hard cock and stroked it to hardness. I trailed my lips down Scott’s neck to his chest and stomach, allowing my hard erect nipples to brush along his body. I slid to kneel between his legs on the floor, looking up into his eyes as I touched the head of his cock with the tip of my tongue.
“God yes!” he moaned as I sank my mouth around him. He threw his head back as I sucked him into my mouth and stroked him with my hand. He laced his hand painfully in my hair. I was so mesmerized by working his cock, enjoying the sounds he made while I had him under my spell, that I was startled when I felt the muscles in his thighs tense before he pulled my mouth off of him.
I made a little noise of disappointment in the back of my throat and heard him chuckle.
“I want my cock back in your pussy,” Scott’s voice sounded strained which just made me smirk.
He pulled my up his body by my hair until I straddled him on the sofa. I rose up and then slowly lowered myself onto his cock, letting out a long deep moan in the process.
“Fuck, you’re so tight and warm.”
Scott lifted me up, sliding me along his rod, then let me back down again. I rocked up and down on him, moaning and grunting as our bodies slapped together. He held me open, his hands splayed across my ass as we crashed into each other over and over and over. My hips bucked uncontrollably as my orgasm swept through me so suddenly that I didn’t have a chance to warn him. The clenching of my body around him set Scott’s own orgasm off and he came deep inside me. I leaned my body into him and rested my head against his shoulder while trying to catch my breath, Scott kissed me on the top of my head and pulled the throw blanket back over us as I started to shiver, the sweat of our exertion cooling on my skin.