this opportunity to press soft kisses on my stomach making the muscles there quiver. Once his hands are free, he runs them from my thighs up the length of my body. Lying back, he pulls me with him. I have to adjust, putting a knee on either side of him, to keep from falling. With our bodies pressed together he pulls me into another kiss, this one deep and more urgent. My hair is falling around his face as we kiss; taking his hands he moves it out of the way and places a hand on either side of my face. He deepens the kiss once more, grabbing my ass, before rolling me quickly underneath him. I open my eyes to find him smiling down at me.
“Hi.” Idiot, I’ve been with him for hours, and ‘hi’ is all I come up with.
“Hi.” Laughing slightly, he brushes the hair out of my face once again.
In an instant he’s off me, and I immediately feel exposed again. I’m momentarily distracted when he pulls his undershirt over his head. The muscles in his stomach ripple. Stepping out of his shoes, he reaches for the button of his pants and, undoing it, lets them slide to the floor. Standing in his socks and boxer briefs, I am able to appreciate his well-toned body. My eyes make the trip from his black dress socks, up his runner’s legs, and pause momentarily taking in the bulge threatening to break free. I follow the sexy corded muscles of his stomach from where they dip low into his pants, up his chest to find a smile in his eyes. He reaches down and removes his socks before he lifts my leg by the ankle and undoes the clasp holding the shoe on my foot, kissing my ankle where the strap had been, he places my foot on the bed and does the same with the other leg. The heat when he looks at me again has me instantly ready for him.
“I’ve wanted to see you this way ever since I first saw you in that karaoke bar.” He leans down and presses and a soft kiss on my lips before leaving a trail of them along my jawline, moving down my neck. He bites me softly on my collar bone and runs a fingertip along the inside of my bra grazing my nipple, making it harden instantly at the stimulation. My breath hitches, and Leland lets out a low growl deep in his throat. He slides his hand under me and I arch my back allowing him to undo the clasp of my bra, with no straps to hold it in place he pulls it off easily. Discarding my bra on the floor along with the rest of our clothes, he lowers his body to mine taking one nipple into his mouth while rolling the other between his fingertips. As his tongue works on my aching breasts, I can feel his erection pushing against me, and we begin to move together, grinding our bodies against each other.
He moves his hand from my breast and runs it achingly slow, down my stomach. He slides his hand over my mound before sliding his hand inside my panties finding me swollen. At the same time, we both let out a moan. The combination of the vibration against my nipple along with his fingers working on me has me coming instantly. I arch, pressing harder against his moving fingers and silently beg him to take me. Or not so silently, “please.” The single word escapes before I can stop it. Removing his hand from inside my panties, he pulls away and places a kiss where his hand had been. Pulling my panties down, he places another kiss there and flicks his tongue out sending a spasm through my body. I moan louder, which seems to break his resolve as he pulls his own underwear off. His erection springs free giving me just a glimpse of how big he is. He pulls a condom from his pants and slides it on before wrapping his arms around me and pushing his way inside my warm, aching body. He devours my mouth, muffling my moan as it escapes my throat. He holds himself still for a moment before beginning to move slowly inside me. With each stroke he brings me closer to climax. We both begin to sweat, our bodies gliding effortlessly together as we pick up speed rhythm. I try, without success, to flip him so that I am on top,
“Hi.” Idiot, I’ve been with him for hours, and ‘hi’ is all I come up with.
“Hi.” Laughing slightly, he brushes the hair out of my face once again.
In an instant he’s off me, and I immediately feel exposed again. I’m momentarily distracted when he pulls his undershirt over his head. The muscles in his stomach ripple. Stepping out of his shoes, he reaches for the button of his pants and, undoing it, lets them slide to the floor. Standing in his socks and boxer briefs, I am able to appreciate his well-toned body. My eyes make the trip from his black dress socks, up his runner’s legs, and pause momentarily taking in the bulge threatening to break free. I follow the sexy corded muscles of his stomach from where they dip low into his pants, up his chest to find a smile in his eyes. He reaches down and removes his socks before he lifts my leg by the ankle and undoes the clasp holding the shoe on my foot, kissing my ankle where the strap had been, he places my foot on the bed and does the same with the other leg. The heat when he looks at me again has me instantly ready for him.
“I’ve wanted to see you this way ever since I first saw you in that karaoke bar.” He leans down and presses and a soft kiss on my lips before leaving a trail of them along my jawline, moving down my neck. He bites me softly on my collar bone and runs a fingertip along the inside of my bra grazing my nipple, making it harden instantly at the stimulation. My breath hitches, and Leland lets out a low growl deep in his throat. He slides his hand under me and I arch my back allowing him to undo the clasp of my bra, with no straps to hold it in place he pulls it off easily. Discarding my bra on the floor along with the rest of our clothes, he lowers his body to mine taking one nipple into his mouth while rolling the other between his fingertips. As his tongue works on my aching breasts, I can feel his erection pushing against me, and we begin to move together, grinding our bodies against each other.
He moves his hand from my breast and runs it achingly slow, down my stomach. He slides his hand over my mound before sliding his hand inside my panties finding me swollen. At the same time, we both let out a moan. The combination of the vibration against my nipple along with his fingers working on me has me coming instantly. I arch, pressing harder against his moving fingers and silently beg him to take me. Or not so silently, “please.” The single word escapes before I can stop it. Removing his hand from inside my panties, he pulls away and places a kiss where his hand had been. Pulling my panties down, he places another kiss there and flicks his tongue out sending a spasm through my body. I moan louder, which seems to break his resolve as he pulls his own underwear off. His erection springs free giving me just a glimpse of how big he is. He pulls a condom from his pants and slides it on before wrapping his arms around me and pushing his way inside my warm, aching body. He devours my mouth, muffling my moan as it escapes my throat. He holds himself still for a moment before beginning to move slowly inside me. With each stroke he brings me closer to climax. We both begin to sweat, our bodies gliding effortlessly together as we pick up speed rhythm. I try, without success, to flip him so that I am on top,
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