“Lie down,” he said in a commanding voice and pushed me back. “Lie on your back.”
“Why?” I asked huskily as I lay back.
“You’ll see,” he said as he stared down at me, completely naked. “Put your hands up,” he said and I did as he told me. He pulled my halter top off and I watched as he bent down and pushed my naked breasts together, his fingers gently rubbing against my nipples. I groaned as I felt him slide his cock between my breasts and the tip of his manhood brushed up against my chin and lips as he moved back and forth. “You’re so fucking sexy,” he said and I watched as he grabbed the length of his cock and rubbed the tip of it against my mouth. “Suck me,” he said and I opened my mouth slightly. I sat up a little as he pushed his cock into my mouth. It tasted salty and felt hard as I sucked on it and he groaned loudly as I took him in farther and farther. I couldn’t believe that I was sucking on his hardness already and enjoying it. Everything was going so quickly, but I didn’t care. It felt good and it felt right. Things seemed to go by in a blur and I felt high on power when he pulled his cock out of my mouth and exploded on my chest, his hot sperm spewing all over my breasts.
“Come with me,” he said softly as he grabbed my hands and pulled me on some stairs with him. I followed him into his bedroom and he picked me up and threw me down on his bed. I looked up at him and he was grinning down at me as he reached down and pulled my skirt and panties off in one quick movement. “Let me see.” He groaned as he leaned down and got onto the bed.
“See what?” I whispered as my naked body shivered slightly.
“Let me see if you taste as good as you look.” He winked and then I felt him spreading my legs before burying his face in my pussy.
“Oh, Scott,” I cried out, not knowing what to say, aside from his name, as I squirmed on the bed. “Scott!” I screamed as his tongue entered me, sliding in and out of me so delicately and powerfully that it felt better than any dildo I’d ever used. I felt myself getting close to orgasm, when he suddenly pulled out of me. “Don’t stop,” I moaned and he grinned down at me. I watched him reach out to his night table and heard the ripping of a wrapper. I knew he was putting a condom on. I knew he was about to fuck me. I was about to have sex with a man I barely knew and I didn’t care. My body felt feverish. I felt high on lust and pleasure and all I wanted was to feel him inside of me.
“Is this what you want?” He grunted as he pulled my legs up over his shoulders and positioned himself at my entrance. “Is this what you want, Elizabeth?” The tip of his cock rubbed against my clit and I squirmed against him. “Tell me what you want,” he growled down at me.
“You—I want you!” I screamed, unable to take it anymore. And that was when he thrust into me, so hard and steady. His cock slid into me smoothly and seemed to fill me up completely. He moved in and out of me skillfully and I felt so much pleasure that I didn’t know which way was up and which way was down.
“Come for me, Elizabeth,” he growled as he continued to move in and out of me, his fingers rubbing my clit aggressively as my breasts jiggled. His eyes were intense as he looked down at me and he growled in satisfaction as I climaxed hard and fast on his bed. It was only then that he pushed me back up on the bed and collapsed down on top of me and fucked me harder and faster. I knew then that he’d been waiting on me to come before he would allow himself to release again. I wrapped my legs around his waist while he slammed into me and I felt like a queen as I felt his body jerking when he came inside of me. I watched as he rolled over, pulled the condom off and lay back next to me, panting.
“Now that’s what I call a good fucking,” he said as he looked at me with a smile.
“You can say that again,” I said with a small laugh and then I squealed as he rolled me on top of him and I felt his cock growing hard against my wetness once again.***
“So, about last night.” Scott’s voice was soft as I opened my eyes the next morning.
“Hmm, what about it?” I asked and stretched in his sheets, feeling warm and satiated with him next to my body.
“It was pretty hot, don’t you think?”
“Yeah.” I nodded, suddenly feeling shy as I thought about all the different things we’d done.
“And I’m not judging you.” He leaned down and kissed me as his hand crept to my breast.
“Judging me?” I kissed him back and ran my hands down to his butt.
“For sleeping with me on the first night.” He laughed against my lips and yelped as I slapped his butt.
“Hey, you’re lucky I’m not judging you.” I moaned as I felt his fingers slip down from my breast to the valley between my legs. The valley that was already wet.
“I love morning sex.” Scott grunted as his fingers reached my wetness and he rubbed my clit gently.
“Who said you’re getting morning sex?” I asked as my back arched on the bed.
“The woman I picked up last night kinda hinted that to me.” He laughed as he kissed down my stomach.
“She did?” I whimpered as his lips found my wetness and his tongue eagerly licked me up. I closed my eyes and my fingers gripped the sheets as he sucked gently on my clit. I shifted on the bed and spread my legs and cried out in wild abandon. I felt free and happy. This was my first time letting loose and just giving myself to a guy right away. It felt exhilarating and freeing and I couldn’t wait to call Lacey and tell her just how hot my night had been. I felt Scott’s tongue slide inside of me and I screamed out as he entered me with as much passion as his cock had had the previous evening. It was only when he removed his tongue and sat up that I realized that his phone was ringing off the hook. I groaned as I watched him roll over and grab it. He looked at the screen and frowned before looking back down at me.