“Thought I’d say goodbye before I left,” he said. He shut the door behind him, locked it, and stepped into the room. “But I realize I can even do more than that. I can help you with that lotion.” His voice had thickened. A sign of his arousal.
“Okay,” I said, aroused at the sight of his tented formal slacks. I licked my lips in anticipation.
His eyes on me, he shrugged off his jacket and tossed it carefully on the dresser. He loosened his tie and pulled it up over his head. He came to me and took the lotion from my hands.
He squatted down, poured a dollop of lotion into the palm of his hand, and then spread it to his other hand. “I like to start with the legs… and have I ever told you, you are exceptionally beautiful.”
“Many times,” I said thickly.
He rubbed the lotion on my right leg in gentle circular movements. Slowly, he rose higher and higher, each time adding more lotion to his hands.
By the time he reached my thighs, my pussy was dripping. I’m sure Luke could smell my arousal and feel the stickiness of my thighs but he acted as if his only interest was in applying lotion to my skin. My pussy felt as if it was on fire. His hands were so close and yet, so far.
I shifted my weight from one foot to another, eager to feel his hands on my pussy quenching the fire building up. “My skin is rather dry further up,” I finally said, unable to wait.
Luke chuckled. “I like your impatience, but you’ll have to wait, my sweet Ella. I intend to take my time enjoying your sexy body.”
I knew how to solve that problem. I loosened the knot of the towel and let it fall to the ground. Luke looked up and saw my pussy inches away from his nose. He inhaled sharply as my scent invaded his nostrils.
There was no more talk of impatience now. He lifted a finger and probed my folds, the lotion completely forgotten. “I’ve never seen a pussy that drips so much. Look at it.” He slipped a finger into me.
I couldn’t hold back a moan. I’d craved his touch so much that when he finally touched me, I felt like I would unravel. Come apart. “Luke,” I whispered.
A second finger went in. “So beautiful,” Luke murmured as he pumped his fingers in and out of my pussy making me moan and writhe.
My pussy clenched hard on the digits. “Don’t stop,” I said, grinding myself against his hand.
“You look so hot with your tits bouncing like that,” Luke said.
I should have been embarrassed at the indecent figure I cut, standing there naked while he finger fucked me first thing in the morning, but I wasn’t. He made me feel that way and I wanted him to know it. Luke’s other hand played with my clit, flicking it and rubbing circles over it.
It didn’t take long before my body began to tremble and I seemed to lose all my senses except for what was happening in my pussy. I threw my head back and let out a strangled scream as I climaxed.
“Not too loud,” Luke warned before he covered my clit with his mouth and sucked it. With his fingers deep inside my sex, and his tongue on my clit and slit, a second orgasm came on the heels of the first, and it took a long time before I stopped shaking.
Knowing that his cock was burning, I fell back on the bed, lifted my legs into the air, and spread them into a V, exposing my open pussy to his greedy eyes. “Aren’t you going to be late?” I asked sweetly.
“Fuck Ella, how is a man supposed to resist that?” He unbuttoned his pants as he spoke and pulled them down along with his boxer briefs.
“He’s not,” I said. I expected Luke to fuck me as soon as he got between my legs. After all, I was wet and ready for him. Instead, he slid up higher and lowered his head to suck on my sensitive nipples.
I squirmed. The sensations in my breasts became almost unbearable as Luke thumbed one and sucked on the other and then interchanged them.
“So sweet, I could do this all day, except I’m scared of embarrassing myself,” Luke said.
“How?”
“By ejaculating even before I reach the final destination,” he said.
I giggled.
He raised my legs and pushed them back to my shoulders. He held his cock in one hand and guided it to the entrance of my hungry entrance. We had stopped using condoms two days ago. I was on the pill and it just seemed wrong to have even the thinnest skin of rubber between us.
“Oh, yes!” I gasped out as his cock stretched and filled my pussy. His balls were against my ass as he pumped in and out in deep strokes that penetrated deep into my body. “Fuck me… yeah,” I hissed. “I love your big cock, cowboy.”
“I’m going to fuck you till you can’t walk,” Luke growled.
“Is that a promise?” I managed to say.
“You better believe it.”
It had been enough warning for me. I reached behind and gripped the headboard of the bed. And sure enough I needed something to hold on to. It felt as if I was about to fly out the window. Luke fucked me faster and faster. The bed rocked. Our breaths came out hard and fast.
We came simultaneously. Luke groaned his way through his orgasm and mine rolled into my pussy and spread to the rest of my body.
After a moment, Luke supported himself with his hands and stared at me, a solemn expression on his face. He kissed my forehead. “And now, I really do need to go.”
For some reason I couldn’t explain, I wanted him to stay longer. I told myself it was because I liked his company… nothing more. Plus, I needed to speak to him about spending more time
