Been a long time. Here’s a trifle…
She followed him through his front door and shut it behind her. Dropping her purse, laptop bag, and keys on the floor she swallowed, attempting to control her shallow breathing and racing heart. She took a deep breath and lifted her eyes to him.
Suddenly his arms were around her and he slammed her back against the door, pressing her body between his and the hard steel. His lips found hers and she breathed in his breath as she finally tasted his kiss. His tongue slid forcefully into her mouth, roughly dominating her in the kiss. At the same time, his hand slid under the hem of her skirt and up her stocking-clad thigh, over the strap of her garter belt, and lifted her leg up around his hip. He lifted her easily and she wrapped her other leg around him, suddenly looking down at him instead of up. He continued his assault on her mouth and she wrapped her hands around the back of his neck as he moved his right hand to the inside of her thigh and slid her damp panties to the side. He found the source of the moisture and, with as much force as his tongue still dominated her mouth, slid two long fingers deep inside her dripping channel.
She broke their kiss, throwing her head back, arching against him and let out a loud, guttural gasping, “Ahh!”
“Look at me!” he growled as he began a deep, hard stroke within her. She opened her eyes and looked down at him, locking her eyes to his, letting out a loud gasp each time he thrust into her. He crooked his fingers, found her G-spot and began stroking it with his fingertips.
Her mouth dropped open and her head started to drop back at the pleasure, but as her eyes started to slide closed again, he shook her and growled, “Look at me! I want your eyes here!”
Her body started to vibrate as the pleasure grew. She ground against him, eyes locked, and moaned.
“DON’T come,” he ordered, his eyes stern. She bit her lip and stopped moving her hips against his hand, but he continued his firm stroke, deep inside her with his fingertips. She whimpered and clenched her jaw, pleading at him with her eyes. The heat began to spread across her abdomen and her mouth dropped open again as she felt the orgasm about to take the world from beneath her. But he stopped.
She gasped when he withdrew his fingers, pulling her immediately, frustratingly back from the edge. But his hand immediately went to the button on his pants and her hands flew between them to his zipper to help, her legs still wrapped around his waist. She got the zipper down, reached under the waist band of his boxers and wrapped her fingers around his rock-hard length. She stroked him once, firmly from base to tip, and he moaned in her hear. The sound echoed in her head and sent a jolt to the pit of her stomach. She slid his boxers over his hips and freed his cock, bringing its head to her swollen, dripping entrance.
He lifted her slightly to rest more securely around his hips, and she looked back to his eyes again, wrapping her arms around his neck, waiting for him to slam his length deep into her core and make her come.
But he didn’t. He entered her slowly, painfully slow; their eyes locked as they watched each other finally experience their joining after the years of anticipation. Pleasure, excitement, impatience, longing, joy, and fulfillment crossed each of their eyes in turn as his thick shaft slowly, endlessly filled her, until his head pressed insistently against her cervix, and his balls contracted in pleasure, pressed against her perineum.
Finally, she brought her lips to his and closed her eyes. Their bodies motionless, they kissed slowly, deeply, exploring each other’s mouths, his cock unmoving, cradled deep within her. Their arms wrapped tightly around each other, holding each other close, both where they had wanted to be for so long, bodies joined so closely that there was no space or time between them.
Slowly he started to move, withdrawing ever so slightly and sliding deliberately back in. They continued their kiss, her back still pressed against the flat steel of the door. Each stroke grew longer and harder until he was withdrawing almost completely, and ramming deep into her, his head slamming against her cervix, over and over again. She finally broke their kiss and began to cry out loudly against his ear with each thrust.
“That’s right, Love,” he groaned against her, “TAKE IT.” Slam. Gasp. “Take all of me!” Slam. Scream. “Take my cock!”
Her lungs gasped for air as he nearly knocked the wind out of her with each brutal thrust, and she clung to him until the heat in her abdomen started to grow again, spreading down into her thighs, and up into her torso.
“Ahh! YES, LOVE!” she cried.
“Give it to me!”
“I want it!”
“I want all of you!”
“Oh! I only want you! Only you in me!”
Lights exploded behind her eyes as the orgasm over took her and she arched against him, throwing back her head; her body beginning to shake with the spasms.
“Come with me!” she pleaded, before melting into repeated, incoherent gasps and cries.
He thrust twice, deep and hard,
and followed her, crying out, “Ahh, ahh!” over and over again against her ear as his seed shot hard, deep inside her womb.
When their spasms had finally stopped he stood there holding her tight against him, resting deep inside her, still throbbing. He kissed her gently, but deeply and could not let her go.
“I’ve waited so long for you,” she whispered.
“I know, Love. I know. You have me now.”