Beth’s arms circled his shoulders, her hand delving into his long hair. The silkiness felt irresistible between her fingertips. His hand buried in her hair and tilted her head backwards; his lips released hers to explore her sensitive throat. Taking a piece of skin into his mouth, he sucked it producing a groan from the excitement it aroused.
Hearing it, Razer’s hand slid across her stomach sliding underneath her thin t-shirt to skim over her lacy bra before gliding underneath to find her peaked nipple. Another moan escaped at the fire beginning to burn out of control in her body. Beth tried to regain the control; she had never had trouble keeping it before, but lost it just as quickly when he lifted her shirt pushing her bra out of the way.
Lowering his lips, he expertly began to suck on the nipple he had exposed, while his other hand began to unsnap her jeans. Beth lifted her hands to stop him, but he had already stopped to take off his shirt. Beth watched, becoming aroused at the sight of his muscular chest; he didn’t stop there, but unbuttoned his jeans pulling his cock out. Blatantly, he took one of her hands placing it on his hot length before wrenching her jeans down and sliding his fingers under the crotch of her panties rubbing the rosy flesh underneath.
“That’s it baby; get good and wet for me.”
Beth sat stunned. Never had she been with a man who moved so fast through the steps of intimacy. The previous men she had dated had gone slowly, letting her set the pace. The only pace Razer was setting was how many bases he could steal before sliding home.
Finding her hidden clit, he began stroking until it began to throb in demand. Small whimpers escaped her trembling lips as Beth slowly moved her hands on his cock, wanting him to feel the passion at the level he was arousing within her body. She began to stroke his cock faster, unsure of herself and how he wanted to be touched.
“Like this.” He took her hand, squeezed hers tighter against his hard length. Pumping her hand up and down in a rhythm he set for her. “I like it hard and rough.” He forced her fingers tighter on his cock. When she took over, his hands returned to her cunt, sliding the panties out of the way and his long finger slid deep within her.
His teeth bit her nipple. Beth's body jerked when he added a finger, sliding deeper within her. “You’re tight. I love tight pussy.”
Beth was almost drawn out of the sexual haze he had thrown her into by his words, but his finger was sliding through her wetness before adding another finger into her already tight sheathe. Biting her nipple harder, he began to thrust his hips against her hands. “Come here baby.” Sitting up, he pulled her jeans the rest of the way off taking her panties with them.
“Wait.” The burning arousal he had ignited was desperately trying to be doused by her conscious screaming at her to stop before it was too late.
Beth was trying to get her raging hormones under control, but found her body maneuvered until she was laying on his lap sideways with her leg draped over the back of the couch.
“It’s cool, we don’t have to fuck. Just let me play for awhile.” His hand buried in her hair, he pulled her towards his cock. Beth opened her mouth and took him sucking hard, while licking the tender underside.
His loud groan inflamed Beth; she once again reached out to hold his cock with her tight grip. Alternatively sucking then stroking him, she could taste the leaking pre-cum on her tongue.
Razer now had three fingers buried deep within her while his thumb danced across her clit. This time it was her moans that filled the air as he built her towards an explosive climax. Beth tried to scream around his cock, but the hand buried in her hair forced her back down on his now spurting cock.
“Swallow it all.” He kept his hand in her hair until his cock quit twitching, rubbing her clit, giving her the full effect of her climax. Beth rose up when he finally released her hair. She didn’t look at him as she jerked her clothes back on.
“Beth?” Razer still sat with his jeans open, his still semi hard cock hanging out.
“You better get dressed, Lily could be back anytime.” Razer gave her a sharp look, but immediately shoved his cock back into his jeans.
“What’s the matter?” He tugged her down onto his lap after she was dressed.
Beth shook her head blushing, feeling his hand smooth down her tumbled hair.
“I can see something is wrong. Are you regretting what we just did?”
“Yes.” Beth was honest enough to admit to herself she had enjoyed it, but couldn’t help being disgusted with herself for giving in so easily to her body's demands. “It’s just that I don’t know you very well.”
“I think you got to know me pretty well.” Razer laughed. “Don’t worry about all that other shit. It doesn’t matter. I am pretty easy to get to know, you already figured out how to make me happy.”