This time, our touch is anything but light.
Pressing my lips against Brett’s lips, I moan slightly as I taste the sweetness of the wine on his lips. He moves his mouth in time with mine, but he makes no move to sweep me into his arms like I hoped he would. I don’t let that put me off. Now we’ve started this, I don’t think I could stop myself from touching Brett even if I wanted to which I most definitely don’t.
I reach out, push his jacket off his shoulders and down his arms, letting it fall to the floor. I pull at his tie until it opens and I drop that down onto the floor too. I slowly open the buttons of his shirt, starting at the top one. I kiss down his neck and as I open each button, I move my mouth lower, running soft kisses over his chest and down his deliciously tight washboard stomach.
Brett makes no move to stop me, and when I glance up at him, he’s watching me, his expression caught between amusement and lust. I run my tongue over his abs as I reach the last button. I know what will turn that look of amusement to total lust. I reach for the waistband of his trousers, ready to unleash his cock and get to my knees, but he stops me by reaching out and taking hold of the tops of my arms.
I look up questioningly and my breath sticks in my throat when I see the expression on his face. It’s lust.
Pure, primal lust.
Pulling me back up, he presses his lips against mine, wrapping me in his arms.
His kiss is deeper, harder and more intense than mine was and I feel my whole body lighting up as he presses my body against him. My arms move around him, running up and down his back beneath his open shirt. I can feel the tight muscles there and I have an urge to dig my fingers into him, to really knead the muscles and make us one.
I can feel my breasts mashed against his chest and his hard cock pressed up against me. I move my hips, pressing myself against his cock and rubbing against it.
Groaning into my mouth, his hands go into my hair, pulling out my clip and setting all of my hair free. Brett’s tongue pushes deeper into my mouth and I rub my own tongue across it, wanting to taste every part of his mouth. He moves his lips away from mine, kissing down my neck and pushing the strap of my dress to one side. He kisses along my shoulder blade as one of his hands snakes beneath my dress.
Brett’s touch consumes me.
He pushes my panties to one side, his fingers slipping between my wet lips and finding my throbbing clit. I moan as he presses down on it, sending sparks of fire through my body and I sag against him slightly. He works me until I am on the verge of climaxing, my breath catching in my throat in quiet whimpers, and then he moves his fingers away from me, pulling my panties down. I step out of them and he moves his head back, looking deep into my eyes.
My clit is throbbing, my orgasm hovering on the brink of an explosion but not quite there yet. I know Brett knows exactly what he’s doing to me. That he’s leaving me desperate for more on purpose.
I don’t have to wait long for more though. Brett picks me up and lifts my dress above my waist. He deposits me on the counter top. I spread my legs eagerly, hoping for his touch on my clit once more. He gets his trousers open then pushes them and his boxer shorts down. He steps between my spread legs and smiles at me, a smile that sends my temperature soaring.
Reaching around, I grab his ass. I can’t wait any longer, so pulling him closer to me as I scoot forward on the counter. He smiles and puts his hands on my hips. He kisses my neck again as I close my eyes and throw my head back, moaning as goose bumps trail their way down my neck and over my chest.
One of Brett’s hands leaves my hips and I feel him moving back from me slightly. I lift my head back up and open my eyes a tiny bit in time to see him positioning his cock at the edge of my pussy. He slams into me with no warning, and my eyes fly wide open as he fills me right up. I gasp as pleasure spreads through my pussy and up into my stomach.
Wrapping my legs around Brett’s waist, I pull him into me deeper as he begins to thrust. I push my palms against his bare chest and kiss him deeply on the mouth as he strokes inside of me.
I move my hands around to his back, clutching him tightly against me. I lower my hands down to his ass, pushing him inside me even further, wanting him to fill every inch of me. I can hear myself panting and moaning as his cock brings my pussy to life.
He kisses my neck again, and I let my head fall back, my thoughts spinning out of control as desire floods me. I gasp as Brett
