"Looks like you started without me."
Cupping her hands around his, Stacey dipped her head and ran her tongue over the soft skin. When Morgan groaned and bucked his hips she looked up and grinned at him. "Come on big guy, settle down. This time I want you to make love to me slowly and sensually."
He reached up and pulled her face toward him, his running his tongue over her lips while her held her still. Turning his head slightly Morgan licked down the side of her neck and was rewarded with a gasp followed by a soft moan. He pushed her onto the bed and lifted himself to lean over her.
"Sensitive little thing, aren't you?"
"Only in certain places which I'm sure you know by now."
Morgan laughed and lowered himself to lay on top of her, his cock digging into her thigh. Stacey spread her legs and made room for him between them. He pressed against her mound making her squirm under him.
"Hold still if you want slow and seductive. Any more movement and it will all be over as fast as last night."
"Sorry but it's hard to keep still with you touching me."
He chuckled and proceeded to lick his way down her throat to her breasts where he teased and pulled on her taught nipples, his teeth grazing the small pink buds of flesh.
Her hips undulated beneath him and she lifted her legs, wrapping her feet behind his knees to bring them closer together. His cock pressed against her wet clit and he reached down guiding himself inside.
A sigh of pleasure met his ears. She ran her hands down his back and clutching his butt cheeks Stacey pulled him deeper into her. Holding him still she moaned.
"Let it go baby."
The walls of her pussy clenched around his cock and he began to move slowly and sensually. He looked down at her. Hair spread over the pillow and a smile touching her mouth Stacey was gazing at him from half closed eyes.
"I could stay here forever," she whispered.
"I doubt I could service you that well madam." The thought was appealing though.
Morgan started to move and licked the lobe of her ear before dragging on it with his teeth. She held onto him and upped the pace, another orgasm crashing through her as she cried out.
"Oh, oh... my... god that was good."
Morgan savored the reaction and it spurred him on. With a few deep thrusts his body tensed and his orgasm took over. When his cock stopped pumping he relaxed against Stacey, her arms wrapped tightly around him.
* * *
Stacey lifted herself up and looked down at Morgan lazing back on her bed. "If we are going to go out to the falls we should go now before it gets too hot. You can relax if you want to but I need a shower and then food." Her stomach rumbled to prove her point. "Then I think I'll put together a picnic basket for lunch."
Hooking a leg over the edge of the bed, she stood up and walked to the bathroom. Waiting for the hot water to kick in, Stacey leaned in the doorway and watched the man who had brought so much pleasure to her sex starved body and regretted nothing. He had to leave tomorrow and it was a shame but at least they had some time together.
The shower was steaming and dragging her gaze from the bed she walked under the warm water. Slick hands cupped her breasts when Stacey was rinsing the bubbles from her hair. She leaned back into the hard body and sighed. Shower sex would be great but then they would be getting out of the pub later than planned.
Turning, she rubbed herself against the now wet body. "Make it quick or get out."
* * *
The smell of bacon and eggs met Morgan half way down the stairs. That and an off key song coming from the kitchen. Walking in he stopped and watched as Stacey danced around the room with a fry pan in her hand plating up their breakfast. Her voice was loud and carefree as she yelled out the words to Bohemian Rhapsody in time with the radio station.
"Oops." She stopped when she saw Morgan watching her, a flush creeping up those finely defined cheek bones. She turned away to the sink and dumped the pan in it but not before he saw the embarrassed smile curving her tender lips. Lips that had moments ago been wrapped around his throbbing erection.
It was going to be hard to leave but he had promised her nothing. They had both gone into this knowing it was sex, plain and simple. Both of them had been satisfied and he kept that thought foremost in his mind lest he let the guilt take over what could be an eventful day out in great company.
"Let me take those plates." He stepped in and held out his hand as she loaded them onto a tray with cutlery.
"Um, coffee?"
"Sounds good, then when we are done I can help clear up and get the food for lunch, okay?"
"Sure." Stacey tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear and turned on the coffee machine before following him into the bar.
They ate in silence and when Stacey had popped the last piece of bacon in her mouth she got down from the stool. "Back in a jiffy."
Morgan watched her stride into the kitchen, his gaze following the long supple legs clad in brief cut off denim shorts. Her tiny feet were slipped into plain black sandals showing off toes painted a bright cherry red. A cheap white cotton t-shirt was tied in a knot to one side showing off the smallest amount of stomach when she walked.
There was no denying he was smitten with her.
