When she pushes her door open, I start moving her gently inside. She laughs, and just as I’m closing the door, she spins around and throws herself at me. I catch her easily, and because there is no seducing necessary, I drag her gown up until it’s around her hips as her hands pull at my tuxedo jacket to rip it off. When the coat hits the floor, I pick her up and turn her toward the apartment door, walking her right into it until her back thuds against the wood. Her long legs wrap tight around me and her core comes to rest on my erection. She undulates her hips and I can feel the heat of her through her panties and my pants.
Fucking Christ, she’s hot. This is all so fast and unrehearsed, and nothing but pure lust guides us.
My mouth is on hers again, and we kiss like we are both starved. Like we haven’t had sex in decades—although for me it was four days ago with someone random I’d hooked up with. But damn…her mouth. The way she naturally fits in my arms. Hell…she’s got me whipped just from the way she gyrates against me, and I need to be inside of her right fucking now.
Ripping my mouth from hers, I mutter, “Let me get the condom.”
She makes a groaning sound of disappointment but lets me lower her to the floor so I can grab my wallet. She watches with anticipation, her chest rising and falling. I toss my wallet to the floor when I have the condom in hand, and she starts working at my pants.
My head spins when she frees my cock, grasping it tightly and giving a few long strokes. I work at the foil, but I keep fumbling it because what she’s doing feels so good, and then she urges me, “Hurry.”
So I put my mind to the task and rip the packet open to reveal the condom. Her hand moves faster on me as I pull the condom out of the wrapper.
“Roll it on,” I order her gruffly.
She looks at me with glazed eyes filled with need for a moment, then she takes the rubber from me. I grit my teeth as she rolls it on me and takes a moment to fondle my balls. Fuck I love it when a woman plays with my balls.
One last barrier and we are ready for action.
I push Steph’s hands away and go for her panties. The material of her gown doesn’t give me a good look at them, but they’re black and look flimsy. With one hand to her hip, I stare into her eyes as I slip the other down the front of her underwear. My finger immediately feels moisture between her lips, so I gather it up and roll the tip over her clit. Steph bucks against my hand and my finger easily slips inside. Steph bucks even harder.
“Quit wasting time,” she growls at me in a cute, kittenish way as she rocks against my hand.
But it’s not so adorable that I don’t take her at face value, realizing she wants to fuck like right now.
I kiss her hard one more time, then pull her panties down her legs. After they’re free and I toss them over my shoulder, I turn her body, push her front into the door, and order her as I stand up, “Spread your legs for me, Stephy.”
Her laugh is husky. “Stephy. I like that.”
“And you call me Luc,” I return to her as I lean forward to nip at her ear.
“Well,” she says breathless as she sticks her ass out toward me. “How about get on with fucking me, Luc?”
And damn my name sounds nice coming out of her mouth. Want to hear that again and louder.
I take my cock in hand and rub the tip through her wetness. She rolls her hips, trying to get me on target, and when the head slips into her, she groans. “Yes…right there.”
Because Steph is standing with her legs spread in those sexy heels, I don’t necessarily have the best angle, but fucking up against the door because we can’t wait to make it to the bed is way too hot to pass up. I work my way into her body, short thrusts so she can stretch to accommodate me. Steph writhes and urges me on with filthy little whispers, and when I’m finally seated to the hilt inside of her sex, she turns her head and lays her cheek against the door.
I see her eyes are closed and she has a dreamy smile on her face as she murmurs, “Let’s do this hard and fast, okay, Luc?”
Magic. Fucking. Words.
I pull out of her and slam back inside. She slaps a hand to the door for balance and grunts from the pleasure. I like a woman who makes noises, and I pound into her body to get it over and over again from her. My breathing becomes labored from the exertion of this furious fucking and sweat rolls down my face. Steph gyrates and moans and tells me to fuck her harder. My balls are slapping against her, trying to stuff as much of myself into her body as I can.
Because she demands it.
“Harder,” she says again, and somehow I manage to fuck her harder, and the fact that she’s taking it and begging for more is a complete fucking turn-on. My orgasm starts to build and I grit my teeth, not wanting to give it up yet. My instinct is to slow down, draw this out, but I can tell she’s getting close too and I want to watch her come.
Steph lowers her torso, pushing her ass out more, and rears backward onto my thrusts. I’ve never in my life gone this hard with a woman. Didn’t know I had it in me. Certainly never met a woman who had this in her.
Best. Hookup. Ever.
All of a sudden, Steph goes rigid and for a moment I think I’ve hurt her, then I feel her pussy clamp hard on to my dick.
“God yes, Luc. Yes, yes, yes.” And she explodes with a violent shudder that causes her to groan as her head falls forward.
I grip on to her hips more tightly, pick up the pace even more, and follow her over the edge with a roar of pleasure so intense it might be a religious experience.
Goddamn that was intense.