sexy. His eyes never leave mine, and there is no denying he'll catch me. Because I am going to let him .
"North Carolina."
There is so much I want to know about him, but for the life of me I can't think of another question. He's caught up with me now, and I am back against the wall. His arms cage me in, palms flat against the wall on either side of me.
"Anything else?" He isn't touching me while he waits for my next question. He's waiting for me to give the go ahead. I don't know how I can feel so much heat from him when he's not touching me. I feel my chest rising and falling suddenly very aware of every nerve ending in my body.
"Don't you want to know anything about me?" I ask, taking in his wonderful scent while trying to even my breaths.
"I want to know everything about you, Aubrey Jackson, but right now I want to fuck you. I want to know this body and I want to kiss every inch of it." His face, inches from mine now, moves to just below my ear. "This is not a one night stand. I will know you, baby. I will know everything about you, but first I want to get to know this amazing body," he whispers. I can't help the groan that escapes my parted lips as he licks and kisses along my throat.
"Ian, please," I whisper hoarsely. His eyes come back to mine, no longer deep blue, but dark with lust and want.
"Please what?" He almost looks scared that I am going to tell him to stop.
"Please fuck me." That's all he needs. With a low guttural moan, he bends down and tosses me over his shoulder carrying me like a caveman would. He makes it to the bedroom in a matter of seconds throwing me onto the bed and I start laughing. "You're a caveman," I say as he stalks on the bed to get to me.
"You're gorgeous. I have never wanted anything ever in my entire life more than I want you right now." His sexy voice does things to me that I never knew existed. He reaches my lips positioning himself on top of me, and I feel his giant cock as hard as rock against my thigh.
"Ian, it's been a long time for me," I say thinking how much his very large cock is probably going to hurt.
"How long?" He stops to look into my eyes as his hands reach up my shirt.
"Over a year," I admit shyly, looking away from those deep blues that make me want to bare my soul to him.
"Hey, look at me," he says moving his head to meet my eyes, "We'll take it slow." With those sweet sexual words, I wrap my hands around his neck pulling him down to me to take his lips with mine. His hand continues up my shirt and my whole body quivers when I feel the warmth of his large hand on my belly.
Ian groans at my reaction to his touch, his tongue busy searching my mouth. He sucks and kisses my bottom lip before he starts to kiss down my throat making me gasp again.
He starts unbuttoning my shirt, but after the first button he gives up and kneels on the bed in front of me. With both hands he rips my shirt apart and I hear buttons hitting the wall. My breasts are rising and falling in time with my very fast heart beat.
"You are so amazingly beautiful," he moans before his lips move to the swell of my breasts right above my lacy bra. He moves his hands up my sides until they're cupping each breast. Running his index finger under the lace of my bra he frees both breasts from the material. He licks and sucks over my nipple and then moves to the next one. I can feel my nipples harden against his mouth and I arch my back pushing them into him more.
"Ian," his hand is now moving down my flat belly
"North Carolina."
There is so much I want to know about him, but for the life of me I can't think of another question. He's caught up with me now, and I am back against the wall. His arms cage me in, palms flat against the wall on either side of me.
"Anything else?" He isn't touching me while he waits for my next question. He's waiting for me to give the go ahead. I don't know how I can feel so much heat from him when he's not touching me. I feel my chest rising and falling suddenly very aware of every nerve ending in my body.
"Don't you want to know anything about me?" I ask, taking in his wonderful scent while trying to even my breaths.
"I want to know everything about you, Aubrey Jackson, but right now I want to fuck you. I want to know this body and I want to kiss every inch of it." His face, inches from mine now, moves to just below my ear. "This is not a one night stand. I will know you, baby. I will know everything about you, but first I want to get to know this amazing body," he whispers. I can't help the groan that escapes my parted lips as he licks and kisses along my throat.
"Ian, please," I whisper hoarsely. His eyes come back to mine, no longer deep blue, but dark with lust and want.
"Please what?" He almost looks scared that I am going to tell him to stop.
"Please fuck me." That's all he needs. With a low guttural moan, he bends down and tosses me over his shoulder carrying me like a caveman would. He makes it to the bedroom in a matter of seconds throwing me onto the bed and I start laughing. "You're a caveman," I say as he stalks on the bed to get to me.
"You're gorgeous. I have never wanted anything ever in my entire life more than I want you right now." His sexy voice does things to me that I never knew existed. He reaches my lips positioning himself on top of me, and I feel his giant cock as hard as rock against my thigh.
"Ian, it's been a long time for me," I say thinking how much his very large cock is probably going to hurt.
"How long?" He stops to look into my eyes as his hands reach up my shirt.
"Over a year," I admit shyly, looking away from those deep blues that make me want to bare my soul to him.
"Hey, look at me," he says moving his head to meet my eyes, "We'll take it slow." With those sweet sexual words, I wrap my hands around his neck pulling him down to me to take his lips with mine. His hand continues up my shirt and my whole body quivers when I feel the warmth of his large hand on my belly.
Ian groans at my reaction to his touch, his tongue busy searching my mouth. He sucks and kisses my bottom lip before he starts to kiss down my throat making me gasp again.
He starts unbuttoning my shirt, but after the first button he gives up and kneels on the bed in front of me. With both hands he rips my shirt apart and I hear buttons hitting the wall. My breasts are rising and falling in time with my very fast heart beat.
"You are so amazingly beautiful," he moans before his lips move to the swell of my breasts right above my lacy bra. He moves his hands up my sides until they're cupping each breast. Running his index finger under the lace of my bra he frees both breasts from the material. He licks and sucks over my nipple and then moves to the next one. I can feel my nipples harden against his mouth and I arch my back pushing them into him more.
"Ian," his hand is now moving down my flat belly
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