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     They sat staring at one another over dinner.  Neither of them really aware
of their surroundings or the food they had ordered.  She sipped on her
margarita, peering over the glass at him catching his eyes repeatedly with her
own.  The late afternoon sun still lingered thru the window and reflected the
sparkle that danced across his deep brown eyes.  He smiled, causing the
stirring in her gut that had started an hour ago when he had arrived at her
hotel.
     The meal was simply perfunctory.  Both knew the outcome of the evening but
allowed the building of emotion to occur.  An occasional brush of hand to leg. 
The hushed whispered tones of idle chat.  The deep intake of aroma.. Gathering
the scent of one another... all attributed to the rush of adrenaline that
coursed thru their bodies.
     They continued through the meal.. Slow torturous bites.... observing the
movements of mouth and hand.
     She stole periodic glances and thought of how she wanted those hands to
touch her ..casually and then completely.  She watched as he took care with
each bite and was envious of the napkin that lay across his lap.  She smiled
inwardly at the thought of mere khaki pants separating him from the napkin..
Knowing at her request he had worn no underwear.
     The dinner completed they walked to the car.  His hand rested casually on
the small of her back as he guided her.  That simple touch sent miniature shock
waves through her system.  Every nerve ending was alive with the anticipation
of the night ahead.
     Once inside... his hands wrapped around her neck and pulled her to him. 
Lips touched lips..softly and then with urgency as his tongue slipped easily
into her mouth.  The intimacy of tongue tasting tongue continued the onslaught
of fevered emotions.  Her body ached for more but held back waiting and wanting
to be alone.
     As they stepped from the car his hand grabbed hers and nearly drug her to
the waiting elevator.  Again they realized they were not alone but couldn't
help needing the contact.  She stood in front of him and felt the heat of his
body directly behind her.  She could not mistake the bulge that pressed against
her bottom.  She eagerly leaned back into him wanting him to know her desire
for him was as great.  Her thoughts returned to his hands and wished they could
delve beneath her dress and feel the dampness that had formed throughout the
evening.
     He leaned into her hair emitting another gutteral moan.  She was familiar
now with that growl and it echoed her own animal desires.  They had discussed
many times the possibilities on a deserted elevator but that was a mute point
with all the constant activity around them.
     They rushed to the room, closing the door and locking the world outside
away from them. Their gaze locked and their sense of urgency gave way to tender
kissing and soft caresses.
     As if the moment had been written in script they fell together.  His hands
ever so gently found her breasts and molded against them.  She gasped with the
sheer pleasure and tightened her hold on his shoulders.
     The time had come and it felt so right... they anxiously made their way to
the bedroom.  She reached for the zipper of his pants as he helped.. Clamoring
about the fear of zipper against his bare flesh.  She deftly reached her hand
inside and protected him as she slipped it down.  Once released she grinned in
spite of herself at the magnitude of his manhood.  He was large.. Every bit as
large as he had boasted.  Her hand reached and grasped and she marveled at the
softness of the taunt skin that surrounded his increasing arousal.
     Her heart pounded. Her body reacted ..she was sure her eagerness showed. 
She wanted to lick him.... taste him and give him all the pleasure that she was
feeling right now.  Her mouth opened as she enclosed around the head of his
phallus.  His scent permeated her senses.  His flesh was warm and inviting as
she willingly... wantonly lapped at his cock.. listening to and being spurred
on by his comments of passion.
     The joy of sucking him captivated her.. She was intrigued to learn him
completely.. Every bulge ...every vein..... every ripple of texture passed over
her lips.  She delighted in the feasting of him.  Somehow in her reverie she
lost the awareness of activity and felt herself being pushed to her back.  He
lifted her legs high in the air and pressed himself tightly against the apex of
her thighs.  His quick manners told her he was as anxious as she.  He pulled
her panties from her and commanded she remove her dress.  Her fears of his
acceptance of her nude body pushed aside by the wanton desire of lust.  He
pulled her to him and without hesitation removed her bra.  He pressed his bare
chest against hers and allowed seconds to go by of just softly rubbing chest to
bosom.
     The never ending eye contact connected them in ways beyond just the
physical as her heart melted over and over with his sweet words of attention. 
She fell back easily again to the bed and watched as he crawled up between her
open legs.  He touched her softly..almost reverently and she thought she'd
never known such gentle hands.  Her desire swelled as she wantonly opened
herself to him.  He placed delicate kisses on her inner thighs and transported
her beyond the realm of reality.  He worked his way to her velvety core and she
felt the burn of need mount within her.  Her hands found his hair and entwined
her fingers holding him where he was at.   
     His masterful tongue swirled and licked over her entire mound, teasing
repeatedly her swollen clitoris.  He continued without ceasing ...again and
again ..licking .... sucking.....nibbling until she began to grind her pelvis
against his mouth.  Without warning his finger entered her..she cried out and
felt herself reaching the precipice of completion.  She tried to voice her
feelings but could only moan and say his name in adoration.
     As her body began to spasm she reached for him and begged him to enter
her.  His hurried motions lost to her until with quick agility he did as she
commanded.  His boasts of teasing her swept away by his own need as he
positioned himself then swiftly .....deeply... entered her.
     He filled her completely side to side and in depth.  Her body ached for
more.  His movements at first slow and then with fervor.  Her own motions
matching his rhythmic thrusts.  She began to smile..... a wicked smile as she
felt his cock hardening further.  She recognized the closeness of his own
release and welcomed it.  He called out her name just as convulsions began to
wrack his body.  Each thrust accompanied by his growl of satisfaction.
     Her own animal nature freely permitted the pounding of his seed into her. 
Warm, hot liquid mixed with her own juices.  Her smile turned into audible
moaning as he collapsed against her.  And then the pent -up emotion released in
giggles.
     Minutes passed as her hands again found his silken hair and let the satiny
texture tease her palms.  Heat radiated between them and he slipped from her
and "ahhhhhhed" as he positioned himself next to her.  Her uncontrolled
giggling made him question her briefly and she just smiled and said "It felt so
good!!" and his accented "Oh yeah!!" made her grin deeper.
     Her throat was parched, probably from the extended heavy breathing.. She
reached for a drink and sitting ...admired the way the moonlight filtering
through the window reflected his eyes once again.
     The waves pummeling against the shore called to her and she whispered to
him to meet her on the landing.  She waited at the side door as he turned the
lights out in the room then met her on the balcony.  The night was cool but
refreshing to their heated bodies.  He stood behind her.. The air smelled of
the ocean and the waves beat rhythmically along the sand.  She felt wonderfully
free.
     She stood against the railing allowing the cool metal to rest against her
flamed skin.  His body behind her began to fuel the rising need again.  At her
request he lay down on the carpeted floor of the balcony.. She came to him
then.... straddled his body and gingerly lowered herself over him.  Slowly his
still hard cock entered her.......the power of nature overwhelmed her.  She sat
straight up... the wind blowing through her hair.  She felt like a
demi-goddess.  Nothing before had ever felt so exhilarating.  She couldn't
imagine that it was her ....  riding naked upon this man that she had grown to
love.  She never wanted this moment to end.  It was a portrait .... or a page
from a novel.  It was fantasy brought to life.  
     The sounds of voices below caught her attention.  The shore was suddenly
filled with a crowd of young people.  She wondered if they could see them and
commented as such to him.  They agreed that no they couldn't.  It didn't
matter.... even if they could be seen she was not about to give up this feeling
so soon.  Time stood still as they changed positions... the transition somehow
beyond her awareness.  The next thing she knew he was kneeling behind her as
she arranged herself on hands and knees.  His hard thick cock entering her
almost forcefully.. Her body responded in kind as she pushed herself against
his every thrust.  The pounding of the surf echoing as he pounded deeply into
her.
     Again she couldn't picture it as her.. It was fantasy ... his thrusts
driving her... as she reached for the railing forcing her body into his... her
heart palpitated ... her breathing erratic... her very soul cried out for the
release and yet wanted it to continue.  She heard her name echoing thru the
wind as he said it over and over.. Her mind afraid to answer ...fearing it was
someone awakening her from this glorious dream.  She met his final thrust and
felt the warm thick liquid disperse itself inside her then trickle out along
her leg.  They held themselves there ...long sweet moments...when she heard his
"I'm freezing my ass off" she broke out into a fit of laughter..... and raced
him into the bedroom.


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