ValentineShe had been unintentionally teasing me all lunch with her blushes and her laughter. Watching her lips wrap around the fork as I fed her was turning me on way more than it should have and I could no longer resist. She was so different than most women and I swear everytime she looked at me it felt like my soul was exposed. It was slightly unnerving and yet I couldn't resist it either. I pulled her body tight against mine, her hot core pressing up against my straining cock as I plundered her mouth. I turned her head slightly to the side to get a better angle, our togues battling for dominance. God, she tasted so sweet. I squeezed her ass as I felt her hands in my hair and when she tugged it gently I couldn't help but press up into her, causing her to gasp and her head jerk back. I held her neck back gently and began trailing kisses down her neck while I pressed her down against me before moving under her a little. "Oh God," she moaned, her little hand tightening in
AdiraHoly shit. That was the hotest and best lunch I'd had ever. I hadn't been planning anything with Valentine but I couldn't resist him either. The way he looked at me, like I was the only girl in the world, like he was going to devour me. He'd taken my first orgasm and left me only wanting more. I had started walking past the receptionist's desk, forgetting all about my pass when she called out. "Ms. Alexander? Your pass ma'am."I turned around and walked back to her taking the card from her. I thanked her and put the card in my wallet next to the one I already had. I drove back to the gallery on cloud 9 and realized when I parked that I had missed a call from both Gio and Sebastian. I hadn't realized that we'd taken almost 2 hours for lunch and hoped I hadn't messed up Valentine's schedule too much.I quietly snuck upstairs not yet ready to share with Adrian who I knew would have a lot of questions. I took a quick shower and changed before Charlie and I headed down. I
ValentineI needed a drink and something strong after the day I had. My mind and other parts of me were still thinking about Petra - her pefect pouty lips, the look on her face when she came. Hell, I thought as I ran a hand through my hair. Soon, I would get her beneath me and make her scream. But now, now I needed a drink so I headed off to JJ's, an upscale bar that was only a few blocks from my work. I let my driver know I'd take a cab home. I sat in my usual corner booth and downed my first scotch while still answering emails from work. I also made sure that I had reservations for dinner on Friday. I was friend's with the owner of Empire Steak House so I just called him and asked for a table for two on Friday. We made small talk and he tried to ask which girl I was taking there. But I wasn't ready to introduce my friends to Petra. She was too... special maybe. I didn't want them to corrupt her or to go running their damn mouths which usually happened after a few drink
SebastianI had decided on Italian for our date night. It had only been 2 days since I'd seen her, but I missed her. I'd made a salad and picked up an Italian creme cake even - I could cook but baking and decorating was a bit out of my wheelhouse. I wasn't sure what I should wear and she hadn't asked either so I felt a little lost. Honestly this was only the second time I'd cooked for a woman and I didn't think my mother counted. I had called my brother Fabian for pointers as he'd been married the longest. He gave me shit for a whole 10 minutes before I'd threatened to hang up. After he'd had a good laugh with his wife Sara they'd both given me pointers and looking over the table and living room I felt pretty good. I'd told them that Adira liked simple but beautiful and bold so Sara told me to go with black candles and red napkins. And roses on the table. I didn't usually date women - I'd only fuck them. But when I'd seen her standing there smiling I wanted that - that swe
AdiraSebastian was actually a good cook. I'd been nervous wearing a dress to his place as Adira didn't wear dresses, but I really really wanted to. I'd kept it classy and casual with a cardigan and a cute pair of sandals. The look on his face had been worth it.I'd had two and a half glasses of wine and was only planning on finishing this one. I knew three was my limit and even though I'd taken a cab here I wanted to make sure I was together enough to get home as his place was a little ways a way - actually closer to my house than the gallery apartment. We were sitting on the sofa talking in between bites of cake, the perfect end of the day. I was getting warm so I went to take off the cardigan. Neither of us was paying much attention and I accidentally hit Sebastian's wine glass, causing the rest of his glass to pour all over his shirt."Oh shit, I'm so sorry Sebstian!" I exclaimed, throwing my cardigan aside and reaching for the napkins on the table. I felt terrible, spilli
SebastianI felt like I was in heaven and hell at the same time. Her small soft hands against my skin were pure torture, but in the best way posible. I was letting her explore at her own pace, not wanting to scare her. But my god, if my dick was any harder I could used it to hammer in some nails. When she whispered that she wanted more my brain almost short circuited. I quickly picked her up and smashed my lips to hers. I wasn't sure what she meant by more or how far she was willing or able to go but I'd give her whatever she wanted. I carried her to my room, her hands burried in my hair that she'd pulled out from it's bun and gently sat her on the bed before peeling off my jeans. Then I picked her back up and laid back on the bed, placing her on my thighs. "Take what you want," I said, kissing and then nipping her finger tips, making her giggle. I could see the lustful look in her eyes, the passion that highlighted her cheeks. She leaned forward and kissed me, nipping an
AdiraHoly shit. I had no idea. As Sebastian sucked and nipped and licked at my nipples my hips sought out a different kind of preasure. I pressed my core against his thick thigh, trying to get some sort of friction to release the pressure I was feeling. I could feel his big thick dick laying against my thigh and instead of being scared I was turned on beyond belief."Please," I said tugging on his hair as he kissed down my stomach.He scooted his body down mine and laughed, his chest almost vibrating against my stomach. "Impatient are you?" he replied, his hands caressing my hips and sliding under the side of my lace panties.I nodded and thrust my hips up at him, willing him to understand. And he did. He removed my underwear quickly and placed his hand over my mound, his fingers sliding against my already soaked pussy. My hands grabbed at the sheets at the slow onslaught of his thick digits, slowly torturing my clit before he slid one in, making me gasp."Fuck sweetheart you a
SebastianI watched as her eyes fluttered closed. She was probably exhausted. This night had not gone as I expected. I ran my hand softly against her cheek and she leaned in slightly, smiling softly. She had surprised me but in a really good way and I hope that I'd made it good for her too.It took a lot of effort to not just plow into her, her pussy had been wet but so tight. I had gone slow to not hurt her, but also so I didn't come the minute I was fully seated. It was still difficult but worth it. I got up and pulled the blanket over her prone form before heading to the bathroom to clean up. When I came back she was sound asleep in the same spot I'd left her. I cleaned her gently and admired her gorgeous body one more time before returning the cloth to the bathroom. I threw on my boxers and went out to the living room, cleaning up our wine and cake left overs and making sure the door was locked. I brought her things to the bedroom and placed them - along with her dress