There she sat, at the desk in her hotel room working on her laptop. Every few minutes she would stop to think about how her night was going to be. Since she couldn't concentrate, she decided to take a hot a bath to relax herself from the anticipation that she was feeling. There he was, in his car, on his way into the city. He had plenty of time to imagine what every detail of the evening was going to bring, though he knew everything that was racing through his head, would be nothing compared to the reality that he was getting ready to experience. Finally he was there. She got out of the shower and put something comfortable on. She knew he would be there any minute. She was nervous and she couldn't explain why. She wanted to be perfect for him, so he could remember every deta Read More
il of tonight and not regret it. Then, there was a knock at the door, she opened it to see the most handsome man. They looked at each other for a few moments, their hearts were pounding when he finally put his arms around her and kissed her. The kiss was so passionate that she melted into him. As she reached around to make sure the door was closed he picked her up and carried her to the bed where he gently layed her down. Neither of them could remember ever wanting something so badly that it ached deep inside them. She wanted to take him then, but she knew that they had all night to indulge into their fantasies. She slipped away from him and slowly took off her clothes. She whispered softly in his ear to sit back and enjoy what he was about to see. She leaned back onto the bed and spread her legs, moistened her finger and stuck it inside her pussy. With every movement of her finger moving in and out of her she moaned. Then with her other hand she played with her clit. Her breathing was getting heavier, and as she arched her back into the air she let out a moan of desire. This was turning him on more and more with every moan she let out. He couldn't take it anymore, so he leaned in to join her pleasuring herself. He tasted all of her, while she was masturbating. Even though this felt so good to her, it isn't the way that she wanted to orgasm, so she grabbed him and kissed him deeply tasting exactly what he had tasted. She started undressing him while kissing every inch of his body in the process. As he lay there naked, his penis at full erection, she grabbed it and wrapped her mouth around it. She teasingly licked the head of it while sucking it and playing with his balls. He moaned with desire, and told her that he had to have her right then. She slid her body on top of his as he guided his cock into her dripping pussy. They both moaned, but was it for desire, pleasure, or both? At that moment nothing else in their lives existed. All that mattered to them was each other. The way their bodies felt rubbing against one another, the way their breathing was in sync, how good the other felt. As she rode his hard cock she watched all of his facial expressions, she knew she was pleasing him. But she wanted to give him more so she grabbed his hands and put them on her breasts and squeezed them, she then put her finger inside herself with his cock. She let out a scream of pleasure. With that, he decided that it was his turn to please her. He rolled them both over so that he was on top of her. He looked into her eyes and told her how beautiful she was, and how happy he was that they have this night together. She smiled and agreed. He then kissed her so hard that she was breathless. He intertwined their fingers and took her hands and put them above her head and held them there. He pushed her head back as he kissed along her neck. With every few kisses he would bite at her making her whole body tremble underneath him. He told her that she tasted so good and he couldn't get enough. She couldn't take the pain of wanting him any longer, she wrapped her legs around his body and with all of her strength pulled him toward her. His body felt so good touching her. She grabbed his dick and put it inside of her. She gasped for air as he pushed himself deep into her. It wasn't as good as what they had remembered, it was even better. Was it because they wanted each other so badly that anything would have felt good? Was it that they had been torturing each other for weeks and the build up was ready to explode. Whatever the reasoning, they were both in ecstasy. As he was thrusting in and out of her she tightened up around him. She could feel herself reaching her height of climax, but she held back. She wanted him to cum with her. She asked him if it felt good, he said yeah. She told him to fuck her harder, he did. She couldn't hold it in any longer, she screamed as she was letting it go. That pushed him over the edge, he told her that he couldn't keep it in any longer he had to release himself. She dug her nails into his back as came. She felt his body quiver in her arms. They were both trembling from pure ecstasy. They layed in each others arms for what seemed like eternity. He leaned up to look down at her, and then he kissed her. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him back. He felt so good, he knew just how to make her feel want. He whispered in her ear that he wanted to take a shower with her. She willingly agreed. She started the water, and as she was standing there he came up behind her rubbing his hands up and down her back. He could tell that he was turning her on by massaging her back that way, so he continued to do so. She guided him into the shower, underneath the water, and kissed him. She wanted to feel his wet body next to her, and wanting to tease him she thought that now would be the time. She began taking her hands and caressing every inch of his body. She could see the he was enjoying this. But he knew exactly what she was doing, so he gave it to her in return. They were both yearning for each other, but knew this would make it that much more passionate. They got out of the shower, and before either of them could completely dry off they were back in bed kissing each other. They could not stop looking each other in the eyes. And that is the way it stayed as he inserted himself inside her. He wanted her, needed her, so he took her. As he was gently making love to her his eyes stayed locked with hers. He wanted this to be passionate, he wanted this to be sensual, he wanted them to remember this always. Just when she was about to say something when he softly covered her mouth and told her there is no need for words. He held her tightly as she muttered a moan, he kissed her sweet delicate lips. They were both in the moment. In the moment of lust, passion, serenity. Just then, he woke up. He looked around, where was he? He was at home, in his own bed, next to the one he loved. Could it all have been just a dream when it felt so real, when he wanted it so bad? Who was the woman in his dreams that he couldn't stop thinking about? He layed his head on the pillow to fall back to sleep, hoping that he would see her again soon.