James Gordon
Entice Me
A NOVEL
2010
Gordon Enterprises
Charlotte, North Carolina
Copyright © 2005 James Gordon
Revised 2010
All rights reserved.
Smashwords Edition
Preface
Sex. It is the one word that has always been and will always be taboo in its definition. To some, speaking of it might seem uncouth. The actions of someone who loves to indulge passionately in such behaviors would garner them the title of nymphomaniac by the prudish. Yet, this very basic and pleasurable activity is the most universally satisfying and enjoyable act of release on the planet. And you know what? The prudes enjoy it as well! It is a way to fully experience the true sensuality of human nature and connect spiritually with those whom we love.
Entice Me offers you a glimpse into the feelings and minds of the lovers involved. The imaginative settings in which these erotic acts take place or the forbidden circumstances that develop between lovers will allow your fantasies to take flight and explore the possibilities of passion beyond boundaries. I invite you to explore the raw, untamed delights that exist in the minds and hearts of these lovers.
There are eleven stories in this book, each one filled with riveting sex, intriguing fantasies and unbridled passion. Let your mind soar, let your heart take flight and let your juices flow. It’s time to indulge in the forbidden, the taboo and the sexually expressive fantasies that await you in the following pages.
Now, if you are sexually repressed, despise graphic descriptions of sex or are easily offended by people having sex, then this is not the book for you. However, if you love sex, can’t get enough of sex and wish to have sex in the near future, then turn this page and get to reading! I hope you enjoy it and remember to always act responsibly.
Happy reading,
JG
Thief in the Night
It was 8:30 PM when he left his job and made his way to his car. Sidney was feeling particularly good tonight, mainly because he’d gotten most of his work done and his nagging boss left early for the day, which made his remaining time at work quite pleasant for the most part. After starting his car, he heard the chimes of his cell phone ringing. He reached into his pocket and pulled it out, his eyes staring at the number on the readout. It was Leslie Jefferson, the woman he’d been trying to get with since he first laid eyes on her.
He’d given his number to her a while back, even called her a few times to see if she wanted to go out. Each time she came up with some lame excuse about things she needed to do or plans she already made. Seeing her number now made him wonder about the nature of the call, yet at the same time filling him with excitement and the hope that she was calling to spark up a conversation.
“Hello,” he answered.
“Hi, Sidney. It’s me, Leslie,” her melodic voice drifted from the earpiece. “Are you busy?”
That was a loaded question, Sidney thought. When a woman asked something like that it normally meant she needed something fixed or moved. However, Leslie Jefferson was the kind of woman that didn’t need to ask any man to do anything. She was fine as hell and had the kind of presence that oozed sex appeal. Her amber-colored eyes and full lips, along with her Coke-bottle figure and cocoa complexion were more than enough to make any man weak at the knees, begging to do whatever she asked.
“No, I was just leaving work,” Sidney replied.
“Listen, I know we’ve never really talked, but I’m in a real mess. My sink is clogged and the landlord isn’t picking up the phone. Could you come by and take a look at it for me?”
Sidney’s first thought was to say no or to give the excuse that he was busy. Still, this was Leslie Jefferson, one of the finest women he’d ever known, asking him for help. Being able to spend any time around her was worth a few moments of playing plumber. Besides, the fantasy of going to a woman’s house to work on her pipes was quite intriguing. It had sexual undertones to it. When he was finished, perhaps there was a chance he could fix more than her sink.
“Sure,” he replied, feeling somewhat weak for agreeing. “I’ll be there shortly.”
“Thank you so much.” Her tone was seductive as well as grateful. “I’ll see you when you get here.”
Sidney placed his phone on the seat next to him, allowing a disgusted sigh to flow from his lips. After working all day, the last thing he wanted to do was go over to someone’s place and do more work. Still, he’d told her that he would stop by and his honor would not let him go back on his word. Realizing that his SUV had warmed sufficiently, he put his vehicle in drive and then exited the parking lot.
At her apartment, Leslie placed her phone back in the cradle and reclined in her bed. She felt a little guilty about asking Sidney to come over and look at her sink. In truth, there was nothing wrong with it. Her real intention was to invite him over and hopefully entice him into making love to her.
In the past, she kept Sidney at arms distance. She realized that asking him to come over to her place under the ruse of looking at her sink was a sudden and gutsy move. In fact, she’d never done anything like this before. She would certainly have some explaining to do because when she made her move he was going to get mixed messages. That will be a very awkward conversation, explaining why all this time she kept her distance and now she was ready for some T.L.C.
Despite the discomfort, she was going to go through with her intentions. She’s liked Sidney for some time, from the moment she saw him, in fact. He was good looking, built and had a great sense of humor; all the things she liked in a man. He’d given her ample opportunities to go out with him, but she simply could not muster the nerve to do so.
Even though she knew most men considered her to be an attractive woman, Leslie was extremely shy and if she really liked a guy, like she did Sidney, she would often unravel, making herself look foolish in front of them. The last guy that made her nervous caused her to vomit right in front of him. She couldn’t bear it if that were to ever happen in front of Sidney.
When he would call her and his deep, masculine voice seeped through her receiver, her body trembled and her insides melted. His baritone-soaked words literally made her warm inside, causing her pussy to become wet with excitement. Sometimes, she would allow his call to go to her voicemail so she could replay it, imagining that he was right next to her, lying in her bed and preparing to make love to her. Just thinking about him made her body shudder with eagerness.
Sometimes, while she pleasured herself with her vibrator, she would often fantasize about him making love to her, resulting in her having some of the most intense orgasms she’d ever had. She loved exploring the dream that allowed her to indulge in her most naughty and erotic fantasies about the man she desired so much. However, a dream can only last for so long before the mind and body desired more. Now that he was on his way to her place, her dream would soon become reality. She could hardly wait to feel him close to her, giving her the real deal for a change.
Even the most beautiful women have flaws and most of them are not physical. Leslie’s was her extreme shyness. She was raised by strict parents who instilled in her a set of morals that made her reluctant in letting her inhibitions run wild. She strove to be a good girl and tried really hard to make sure she didn’t let just anyone lay in her bed. The man that did so had to be someone she wanted and could trust. She was not about to have a revolving door to her bedroom, so to speak.
Still, despite the moral implications and her attempts to quell her raging lust, the body and the mind knows what it wants. After weeks of keeping him at arms distance while at the same time privately indulging her fantasies, Leslie could not resist her desires any longer. Her yearning for Sidney had dissolved some of her shyness, replacing it with a degree of aggression that prompted her to take the actions she did tonight. Her heart was pounding in her chest and the swell of lust began to build inside of her. The mere thought of Sidney was pushing her to the brink of sexual meltdown and she needed relief right now.
She pulled out her vibrator and prepared to satisfy the raging passion that was clouding her senses. As she lay on her back and held her toy in her hands, she paused in thought. No, this was not what she wanted, not what she desired. She wanted the real thing and not some proxy. She simply would not use this physical substitution another night, not when pure satisfaction was mere minutes away.
She placed her vibrator back into her nightstand drawer. “Rest, my trusted friend,” she said. “Tonight, I’m going to get the real deal.”
She lay back on the bed, her imagination causing her body to yearn even more for Sidney. If she didn’t know better, she might believe that she was already addicted to him, the thought of him causing her body to go into nympho-maniacal tremors, needing him like a thirsty woman needed water. She wanted to hold him in her arms and feel his warm hands caressing her body. In a few minutes he would be here, the thought causing her eyes to sparkle with excitement.
It only took Sidney ten minutes to get to Leslie’s place. He pulled up to her apartment building and parked next to her Black Jaguar. The car was a beautiful piece of machinery. It had twenty-two inch rims with spinners and the windows were darkly tinted. The chrome accents she had installed around the windows, the handles and the bumpers really set off the rest of the car. He admired her ride, admitting to himself that he wouldn’t mind taking it out for a spin.
He quickly trotted upstairs to Leslie’s apartment, then knocked once. The dread of having to look at her sink was starting to settle in as well as the fatigue he felt from working. He began thinking up a plan. He would check her sink, fumble with it using a coat hanger and if that didn’t work he would suggest calling a plumber. It was a good plan. However, when Leslie opened the door, Sidney’s plan was quickly forgotten.
She stood seductively in the entryway; her hip slightly cocked to the left. Her right hand touching the top of the door while her other dangled by her side. She wore a shear black lace nightie that hugged every curve of her well-shaped body. Her smooth cinnamon-colored skin glistened in the moonlight, the smell of scented body oil drifting in the air. Her eyes had the look of lustful anticipation in them, possessing the kind of gaze that indicated her intentions were more than him looking at her sink. Her nipples were erect, like they were beckoning Sidney’s mouth to suckle and lick them.
She opened the door wider. “Come in,” she said seductively.
Sidney felt his manhood instantly reacting to the sexy vision he now beheld. Within moments he was as stiff as a board, the bulge in his pants straining the limits of his zipper.
He entered.
Leslie closed the door and secured the locks. She turned and leaned against it, giving Sidney the full view of her scrumptious body. Sidney moved closer to her, feeling his lust growing more and more out of control by the minute. He’d always dreamt of being with her like this...seeing her like this. It was his dream come true and his erection was proof that he was happy to be there.
“I take it your sink is fine,” he asked.
“Um-hmm,” Leslie replied, nodding lazily.
He pressed his body against hers, sandwiching her between himself and the door. He took her mouth savagely with his, tasting the flavor of cherry on her tongue. Leslie kissed him back with the same ferociousness, like a tigress that was trying to devour her prey whole. She tried to keep her inhibitions in check, thinking that she needed to tease him a bit before she gave in. Yet, the moment was right, the gravity of desire too powerful to stop or control.
Her moans made Sidney even more excited as their tongues tangoed in sweet rapture. He slid his hand down her back and grabbed her smooth, round ass. Leslie lifted on her tiptoes and pushed into him, almost as if she were trying to get Sidney to enter her right then and there. They both worked in unison, unbuttoning his shirt as Leslie pushed herself away from the door and backed Sidney toward the bedroom.
Within seconds, Sidney’s pants, shirt, shoes, socks and underwear were off and he fell backward on Leslie’s bed with his cock sticking up straight and strong. Her eyes stared intently at him, taking in the rippling six-pack of his abdomen, his nicely muscular thighs and the massive dick that was practically begging to slide inside of her.
She dropped one of the straps from over her shoulder and revealed to him one of her very round and full breasts. Sidney sat up and grabbed her around her waist, pulling Leslie to lie on top of him. He began sucking her breast while pulling the other strap from over her other shoulder. Now she was fully exposed and he had both of her breasts in his hands, his mouth alternating between the two.
“Mmm, that feels good,” Leslie moaned.
Sidney continued to suck her nipples while Leslie straddled his lap and grinded her pussy against his swollen cock. She was loving the way he made her feel, taking her time to explore his body and appreciate every bit of him. The one question she was aching to find out was whether Sidney knew how to work his dick when he was inside of her. Was he as good as she imagined or would he disappoint her and ruin the fantasy that made her invite him over in the first place?
There was only one way to find out. She pulled back for just an instant and removed the short nightgown over her head. She was completely exposed to him now, hiding none of her naked body from his sight. She also felt emotionally exposed, giving herself to a man who, until now, was nothing more than an imaginary lover.
On the other hand, removing her nightie gave her another sensation. She felt uninhibited and ready to fuck Sidney’s brains out. First, she wanted to have a little fun. Since this was their first time, simply fucking him wasn’t what she had in mind. She wanted to play with him, taste all of him and make this experience something neither he nor she would ever forget.
Her eyes focused on his dick. He was more impressive than she imagined he would be. He was at least eight inches long and a couple of inches thick. The veins along his shaft were prominent and would definitely provide the ribbing effect she liked about her vibrator. The sight of him lying there in her bed filled her with a level of excitement she never knew she could feel. There he was, the man of her dreams, naked and mere moments away from her completely enjoying him. At last, she was about to indulge in her fantasy and she was giddy with anticipation.
She moved closer, her face gravitating below his waistline. Without hesitation, she grabbed his cock with her right hand and stroking it gently. She trembled when she heard him inhale sharply. The thought that she was bringing him delight with her touch sent a tremor of excitement throughout her entire body. She smiled from joy when she saw how she was making him react. Still, she wanted to see more.
She stuck out her tongue and licked along the bottom of his cock while at the same time caressing his manhood lovingly. Sidney’s hips began to push in concert with her strokes, slow and deliberate. He still found it hard to believe this was happening, that the woman he’d thought about since the moment he met her was doing this to him. It felt so good and she was so gentle and attentive in her actions. The stirring of desire was so strong inside of him that he could barely control the unbridled passion that was literally about to explode.
Leslie paused for an instant. “You like that, baby?” she asked seductively.
Sidney was barely able to nod. “Oh, yeah,” he said, his words mixed inside a moan.
Leslie resumed her playing, lubricating his shaft with her tongue while using her hand to caress him tenderly. She puckered her lips and kissed the crown of his dick, delighted when she saw his body tighten while she played with the tip. She was still giddy over how he was reacting to her every move, her every touch. Even when she applied delicate pressure by tightened her grip, he responded pleasurably.
For several moments she allowed her tongue to provide the initial stimulation, watching as he writhed on her bed in ecstasy. With each lick, her mind grew more curious and her mouth became hungry for some of the action. She wanted to get the full taste of him and see how he would react when she really allowed herself to play. She moved to the head of his dick and stopped at the tip. Sidney tucked his chin and looked at her, pleasurable torment etched deeply in his expression. She flashed him a devilish smile, then opened her mouth and took him inside with one fluid moved.
He moaned like a man who had found nirvana. Her warm mouth felt heavenly, engulfing him in a way that made him almost cum prematurely. Leslie began sucking on Sidney with smooth and silky precision. Her hands complimented her gliding lips, gently stroking his eight-inch shaft and coaxing him into pre-orgasmic sensitivity. The smooth tongue ball she neglected to use until now slid up and down the bottom of Sidney’s dick while she moved her hand to cup his balls and apply a gentle amount of pressure. He moaned and took deep hissing breaths, which indicated to Leslie that he would soon be on the verge of cumming.
Though she was impressed by his size when she first saw him, she was even more awed by the way he filled her mouth. Eight inches was nice, but his thickness was the real attention getter. At first she thought he was about two inches, but by the way he filled her mouth he had to be at least three or more inches in diameter. This meant that when she slid him inside of her it would feel like ten or eleven inches in length. In fact, she could barely fit him in her mouth.
This only excited Leslie more.
Conquering a monster like him would make her experience that much more satisfying. It would fill her with pride knowing that she made a man like him cum. She sucked on him more intently, determined to totally ensnare him in orgasmic splendor. She certainly knew she was. For weeks she imagined this moment, wondering how he tasted, how he felt, how he smelled.
Now was the moment she finally found out.
He was here, lying in her bed allowing her to orally prime him for the joy to come. Her wonderment was being satisfied. He was every bit as delicious as she imagined; the flavor of his skin as sweet as the nectar of a plum. His smell was intoxicating, making her drunk with anticipation. His body was simply divine, strong and tight where he needed to be.
She gently wrenched her hand around his shaft; her head bobbing up and down as her cheeks drew in with each ascension. She did this for several minutes, hearing Sidney’s groans grow more intense by the minute. She paused for a moment at the tip and traced her tongue around the rim of his head. The sensation sent a chill up Sidney’s spine and he clenched a handful of her comforter as he tightened his body.
“Oh shit, baby. That feels so good,” he confessed.
She continued her oral seduction of his cock, sandwiching it between her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Her tongue ring was adding extra stimulation, tracing along the bottom of his dick and rendering Sidney powerless in her grasp. Her pace quickened slightly and when her hand would reach the head she’d clench it gently, drawing his juices closer to erupting. She wanted to make Sidney cum with her mouth and from the look on his face and the way he was breathing he was very close.
She became even more relentless, quickening her pace and continuing to wrench her hand around his shaft like she was trying to unscrew it from its base. He was almost there. She could feel it. His dick was literally throbbing in her hands and she could almost taste his cum swirling in her mouth. She ruthlessly seduced him, her mouth the ultimate instrument that would bring this man to the throne of satisfaction.
Before she could make him erupt, Sidney gently touched the sides of her face and lifted her mouth from him.
“Not yet,” he said between breathless pants. “I’m not ready to cum just yet. I’ve been waiting a long time to be with you and that is what I’m going to do.”
Leslie looked a little surprised, but was pleased that he now wanted to please her. She nodded in agreement. “Alright,” she replied.
Sidney smirked. He enjoyed the gift she’d given to him, but now he wanted to give her a taste of his talents. She’d proven she was extremely gifted with her mouth, taking him to the threshold of an orgasm before he could get inside of her. Sidney still couldn’t believe she’d gone down on him. Never in his wildest dreams did he think she would ever let him get this far with her, especially after she kept putting him off. Yet, he couldn’t deny he wanted her in the worst way and his joy was impossible to contain.
In nights past, his desire to be with her had him tossing and turning in bed, grinding against his pillow until he finally had to masturbate in order to quell his intense erection. He often thought of stretching her across the bed and driving his cock deep into her pussy. He imagined the moans she would make, calling out his name while he fucked her in a way that would forever emboss his name in her mind. He would lose himself in his fantasy, so much so that he would cum so powerfully that it literally made him dizzy. He’d never fantasized about a woman like that before and now that she was here with him giving him everything he’d ever dreamed, he could understand why his mind was still in denial.
He pulled Leslie up to the head of the bed and laid her on her back just as he imagined doing. He moved his lips to her pubic area, his eyes looking up at her with devilish intent in them. He drew in her scent with a deep whiff, further enhancing his wolfish nature to take this woman to points beyond crying out his name.
Gently, he spread her legs open, then passed his tongue once across her clit. He watched her face, seeing the ecstasy in her expression as her lips parted. She breathed in a sudden intake of air, her breasts rising beautifully in the process. He allowed his hot breath to drift across her pussy, watching as her lips moistened. Leslie’s moans told him she could feel her juices flowing into her treasure trove. He made another pass with his tongue, this time gently licking the full length of her opening. Her inhale was more audible this time, hissing in a breath between delicately clenched teeth.
“Yes,” he said with a deep, rich moan. “That’s what I’m talking about.”
Pleased by her reaction, Sidney continued to play. His wet tongue glided across the slit between her legs, tasting her wetness and smelling her excitement. As he continued to lick, Leslie grew more animated, arching her back and pushing her pussy into his face. Her hands felt for his head, finally grasping the sides like she was trying to hold him in place and prevent him from leaving. She raised her legs in the air, bending them at the knees and resting her feet on Sidney’s broad shoulders.
Her body began writhing on the bed as Sidney’s tongue flickered rapidly over her clitoris. When he did slow his flittering titillation, he took long swipes up and down the full length of her pussy. The combination was starting to make Leslie’s legs quiver as more and more of her juices flowed to her already flooded love canal.
Her body reacted much the same way Sidney’s did as he continued to masterfully do things with his tongue that she never imagined anyone could do. It felt so good that she could hardly focus. Her words were hard to formulate, the sensation she felt had numbed her ability to speak. She could hear his racing heartbeat and feel his flickering tongue as it drove her closer to the point of sexual insanity. She couldn’t fight it, couldn’t stop it. All she could do was moan while her body began to constrict into its pre-orgasmic position.
Sidney started swirling his tongue, making it dance around the circumference of her clit and causing it to grow more sensitive by the second. Leslie’s fingers dug into the sides of his head and she could feel that the surge of an explosive orgasm was mere seconds away from reaching its peak.
“No,” she whispered breathlessly. “Don’t…make…me…cum…yet.”
Her broken sentence told Sidney that he had her right where he wanted her. He’d taken her to the point of ecstasy and that put a huge smile on his lips. As he continued to perform cunnilingus, Leslie began trembling and her body began to tighten. She was close now and she was powerless to stop him.
Because she was Leslie Jefferson, Sidney was going to make sure he pulled out all the stops to ensure she would remember this night. He had to, because he definitely wanted to continue doing this to her for the rest of his life.
Her breathing had grown deep and intense. Her beautiful breasts were rising and falling with tremendous force. Sidney stayed the course, swirling and flittering his tongue over her clitoris while stretching his hands to her breasts and grasping them firmly.
“Oh…God…Sidney!” Leslie screamed. “I’m cumming! Oh, I’m cumming!”
He felt her body tighten sharply as groans and moans from a voice that sounded so angelic filled the room with a beautifully erotic melody. Leslie came for him and it was a powerful orgasm. Her nails dug into his scalp, her feet pressed against his back with such force that it hurt. He ignored the pain and continued his tongue work. She saturated the sheets with her juices and from the yelps and cries that drifted in the air, he was satisfied with his efforts.
After licking her for what seemed like an eternity, Sidney allowed Leslie a moment to regroup. He switched his focus from her clitoris to kissing her thighs, moving up to her stomach and then taking her full breasts into his hungry mouth once more. Leslie was cooing like a dove. With her eyes closed, she caressed Sidney’s body while her legs wrapped around his waist. She guided his mouth from her breasts to her mouth, taking it with a savagery that spoke volumes of her desire for more.
When their lips parted, she continued to make the sounds of a satisfied woman. Her eyes opened and she gazed into Sidney’s. She’d never had an orgasm as intense, not even with her vibrator. By far he was the most amazing man when it came to his tongue. It was viciously outstanding and dangerously satisfying. Now she wanted to see how the rest of him was, namely his dick.
“It’s your turn,” she said.
She pushed him off her and then turned him on his back. She straddled him, grabbed his cock and proceeded to slide him inside her.
“This is what I really wanted,” she said with a hint of desperation in her tone.
As she slid him inside, her brow furrowed from the sensitive, but pleasurable, tingle that still filled her pussy. She groaned from how good he felt. His thickness was just as stimulating as she imagined it would be.
Leslie started off with a slow grind, pressing her pussy tightly against Sidney’s pelvic bone. Her slow and deliberate ride was rapidly building the surge of excitement inside of her. She rotated her hips, massaging his cock with the walls of her pussy. Then she began sliding up and down his dick, reveling in the splendor their bodies were creating.
Sidney was still primed from the earlier seduction of her mouth and now that he was finally inside of her, he felt he would explode any moment. She pressed herself snuggly against him, moving in a very deliberate and sensual manner. Slowly she squirmed, twisted and pressed her pussy against him in an intoxicating way that made him think she was doing a belly-dancing routine on him. It was so sexy how she was riding him, like she was trying to hurt him with her slow grinding movements.
He was intoxicated by her beauty, enchanted by her splendid symmetry. Never had he seen a more captivating woman, seducing him in both body and spirit. As he continued to gaze at this seductive vixen, he could feel his cock throbbing with excitement. The building surge in his shaft meant that he was nearing his ultimate end.
“Shit, that feels good,” said Sidney, followed by a groan.
Leslie was proud of herself, continuing her slow ride of seduction and enticement. Yes, it did feel good, too good, in fact. She soon felt her body betraying her. The grinding motion of her hips provided direct stimulation to her clitoris and rubbed the tip of his dick across that sensitive spot inside her pussy. Each sensuous swivel drew her closer to another orgasm, and she hadn’t recovered from her first one yet.
She decided to bounce on his lap, thinking that this would stave off her impending orgasm until she brought Sidney to the place of release. She slid up and down his cock, her hips tapping against his lap with a perfect cadence. The piston-like motion she provided to his cock was equally erotic and deliciously stimulating as her grinding movement. Yet, instead of rubbing across her G-spot, his dick was now tapping her erogenous area, exploiting her vulnerable zone and triggering the precursors of another orgasm.
“Oh shit, Sidney,” she whispered.
Leslie soon realized the precariousness of her situation. She was about to cum again. The sensation she was experiencing was so powerful that she couldn’t help but give in to its delicious thralls. She attempted to alleviate some of the orgasmic surge by planting her hands against Sidney’s chest in order to lift herself slightly off him.
Her actions proved futile.
Sidney felt her body reacting, her manicured nails digging into his skin. It let him know that he was right where he needed to be. He was in the exact spot that would make her melt into his arms and make her see that he was the man for her. He grabbed her hips and proceeded to attack her G-spot, feeling his tip touching the zone of sensitivity.
Leslie soon found herself trapped inside the gravity of another climax. He felt so good, making it hard for her to fight its enormously magnetic pull. Realizing that there was no way to avoid the inevitable, she decided to go for it, quickening her pace and feeling the flood of her nectar rushing to her sweet spot.
“Oh shit,” she repeated breathlessly.
Her hands pressed firmly against Sidney’s chest, feeling his tight muscles beneath her grasp. She panted and moaned as his cock mercilessly brought her closer and closer to her climatic flood.
She looked at him and saw that his eyes were closed, but his expression was one of shear delight. His body reacted to her every move, his muscles tightening as he drew closer to his moment of rapture. In the cowgirl position, she was in control. Yet, she was steadily losing her composure due to the way his dick perfectly fit her pussy.
It was the right size, the right length, width and contour. The protruding veins along the sides were definitely adding to the rush she was beginning to feel, and it was unbelievably amazing. She didn’t think the orgasm she just had could be matched, but it was obvious she was wrong. She’d never felt this way before, never felt anything remotely like this and for the life of her she couldn’t understand how Sidney was having this kind of an effect on her.
“Oh God! Oh fuck! Oh yeah, that’s it, baby!” she cried.
Her orgasm was approaching too quickly, yet she found she couldn’t stop herself from sliding on him. She wasn’t ready to cum just yet because she’d already had one orgasm and wanted to hear his roar of satisfaction. But, he was too damned good, even her attempt to slow her rhythm felt too damned good. She found herself speeding up once more, her body on automatic pilot. She knew she could not stop it. She was going to cum any moment and this orgasm was going to be more powerful than the one she had earlier.
“Oh Sidney, baby, you feel so good,” she confessed in a breathless whisper.
Sidney liked what he heard and kept driving his dick deeper into Leslie, curling his hips in order to get as much into her as possible. He saw that she was becoming much more aggressive in her ride and decided to follow her lead. He clutched a handful of her ass as she pounded herself against him. The slapping sound of their bodies colliding echoed the intensity of their fucking, resonating their rabid lust amidst the darkened room. The silhouettes of their bodies showed like a movie against the far wall. Beads of sweat rolled across their skin, glistening in the dimness of light. The aroma of sex saturated the air, providing the fragrance of utter passion.
“That’s it, my angel,” Sydney said. “Cum for me.”
Leslie’s moans were growing louder with each stroke. The muscles between her legs were starting to spasm and she found herself falling into a trance-like state of rapture. Sidney kept his eyes on her face, seeing the look of both pleasure and pain captured in one expression. He couldn’t help but admire how beautiful she was, how the thin coating of perspiration on her cinnamon skin gave her the look of a sun-bathed goddess. The sounds she made were like an enchanting siren’s song, exciting him in ways no other woman had. He knew right then he could not let this be the last time they shared a moment like this. He had to have her always and he was determined to make that happen.
He tightened his grip on her hips, thrusting himself deeply inside of her. Her moans grew even louder, responding to his actions by bouncing more aggressively on top of him. The building surge of his impending eruption began to increase exponentially with each passing moment. Until now, he enjoyed himself silently, taking care not to disturb the moment with a misplaced comment. He realized that he could remain silent no longer.
“Damn it, you’re gonna make me cum!” he exclaimed as he arched his back.
Leslie tightened her body and paused. Her pussy clamped down on Sidney’s dick firmly. Cries of pure pleasure flooded the room as her body shook and trembled from the earth-shattering orgasm that took her body.
For more than a minute Leslie spoke in erotic tongue. Unintelligible sounds mixed with sensual moans were all she was able to muster. Glistening sweat beads rolled down her cheeks while her trembling body took full advantage of the tsunami-like wave of delight spreading throughout her body. Her release was so intense that Leslie almost felt like crying. This had been the most satisfying and deeply passionate climax she’d ever had and she couldn’t help wondering why it had taken so long for her to get with Sidney.
Her mind went blank after that, yet her soul was filled with joy. If she had her way, she would stop time and spend eternity in this very moment. Bolts of electricity traveled across every nerve, radiating the pure sensual energy that was unlocked by her orgasm. Her body writhed slowly, pulling the last exquisite drops of pleasure from her ride. The remaining spasms in her sweet spot slowly diminished into tingling sensations that she felt from her head to her toes. She tucked her chin and looked at Sidney, giving him a grateful smile amidst her expression of exhaustion.
His warm eyes were glued to her. He witnessed the entire moment, marveling at how gorgeous she was when she came. She looked like a goddess bathing in an exotic pool of sheer euphoria and he was grateful for having witnessed such splendor.
“That was beautiful,” he said.
With a weary nod, Leslie replied, “You are magnificent.”
Her words filled Sidney with pride. He liked the fact she came before he did. It was an unspoken rule of his, allowing the woman to be fully satisfied before he came. Now that Leslie was in the afterglow, he was ready to partake in the same marvelous experience she just had.
With a sudden, yet fluid, move he rolled her over onto her back. Leslie looked surprised, at first, but as he began sliding inside of her, she realized that he hadn’t cum yet. She lifted her legs and rested them on the small of his back. Her pussy was still feeling the effects of her thunderous orgasm, spasms of pleasure continuing to shoot from her erogenous epicenter. Her inner muscles were still tight, but it did little in preventing him from penetrating deeper, hitting the bottom of her pussy like an offshore drill.
“Oh, baby. I can feel you in my stomach,” she confessed.
Sidney hooked her legs inside his arms and pinned her beneath him. In this position he could give her all of his dick and she would be helpless to do anything about it. Leslie was trapped beneath him, helplessly taking every thrust he offered. Her legs and feet flailed in the air. The pressure of his weight bore down upon her, causing her to feel vulnerable and submissive, a sensation she actually found rather exciting.
Bracing himself into a pushup position, Sidney continued to slide his cock inside of her. His entrance was smooth and steady, her orgasmic juices helping to keep her pussy walls slick and warm. He could feel the tip of his dick tapping the bottom of her pussy, watching as Leslie’s beautiful face revealed the pleasure that was causing her toes to point toward the ceiling.