“Stop, stop,” she cried, between laughing and tears.
He released her slowly, letting his eyes wander over her body. He sat back on his knees, reaching behind his neck and tugging his t-shirt over his head. He watched her eyes admire his toned body. Hockey was a rough sport. To be his best, he had to work out and take care of himself. She made it very clear that she appreciated his hard work. He loved how she ran her hands across his chest and across his shoulders. Her need to touch everything certainly didn’t bother him at all. She licked her lips and reached for him. He was only too willing to oblige. He placed his hands on either side of her shoulders and enjoyed her fingertips as they traced the muscles in his arms, lingering over his biceps and continuing their journey across to his shoulders. She looked at him as if her were a delicious morsel that she couldn’t wait to taste. She sat up slightly, supporting her weight on her elbow and ran her right hand across his shoulder to the back of his neck. Her soft lips nibbled at the base of his neck. He felt that spark of electricity as she nibbled his ear lobe. It felt so good. Everything about her felt so good. She sat up even more, putting gentle pressure on his chest, pushing him away.
“Lie down Alex,” she purred with a seductive smile.
He lifted his eyebrows ever so slightly and did as she asked. He rolled over on his back stretching out across the king-sized bed. He wondered exactly just what she had in mind. She lay on her side next to him, her fingers caressing every inch of his chest. She began licking and sucking his nipple, adding tiny nibbles every so often that made his cock tingle. The tips of her fingers were driving him mad as she ran them along his lower abdomen and toyed with the band of his jeans. She unfastened the button and slid the zipper down slowly. She played with the fabric of his briefs before she moved down to stand at his feet. She urged him to remove his pants and his cock sprang to life, being freed from its confines. She had that look in her eye again, as if she were ready to devour him. He breath quickened.
He watched her shimmy out of her own pants and stood before him in only a red thong. He took a deep breath, drinking in her beauty. He wanted her so bad, but was content to let her do as she pleased. She began rubbing the instep and ball of his foot, gently but firmly. It was very relaxing and surprisingly seductive. He had never had his feet massaged in such a way by a woman before. She concentrated on his ankles and achillies tendon gently massaging away and soreness that may have ever lingered there. She kneaded his calf muscles over and over making him groan, not only from the massage, but also in anticipation of what was to come. She spent ages, it seemed, on his hamstrings and quadriceps until his cock was screaming to be touched. When she started kissing his inner thigh, he moaned a soft, “Please, Zoey.”
She smiled and took his penis firmly in her hand. She squeezed gently, rubbing up and down the shaft until he was dripping. She slowly licked the precum from the tip and he moaned deep in his throat. She teased the tip and all around the head of his cock with her soft tongue, licking up and down the shaft. Just when he thought he could no longer take it, she finally took as much of him in her mouth as she could and he cried out. She went down on him over and over, squeezing the base of his cock with her hand, sucking the tip with her beautiful mouth. Her hair fell across his hips as she continued and he pulled it away from her face. The only thing better than watching her full, rosy lips go down on him was actually feeling it. That familiar tingle began at the base of his balls. He wanted so bad to grab her head and fuck her mouth so hard, but he was so far gone, he was afraid he might hurt her. He satisfied himself with twisting his fingers in her long, soft hair until he erupted finally with an incredible orgasm. She drank him in until he was completely spent. He caught her smiling as she licked her lips and he grabbed her and pulled her down on top of him. He kissed her hard.
“God, Zoey,” he grunted, holding her close in his arms.
He rolled her quickly over on her back and slid his hand between her knees. He pulled her legs apart as he rubbed his fingers up her inner thigh. He intended to make her as crazy as she just made him. He stroked her clit lightly. Her gasp was music to his ears. Then he rubbed his hands down her other thigh. He smiled to himself as he heard a soft whimper. He teased her over and over. He would rub her softly and stop, kiss her breast, then stop. He watched her bite her lip as he sucked his own finger and left a trail of moisture down her stomach and between her legs yet again. Her breathing was coming quick now. He slid his finger inside her and she raised her hips to him. He buried his face in her hair and kissed her neck up and down and he pumped his finger in and out. He added his thumb to the party rubbing her clit as he continued to fuck her with his fingers. She was moaning more rapidly now. He loved to make her moan. He loved that she was completely at his mercy. She grabbed his face and kissed him hard. He could feel her chest rise against his as her breath became shorter and shorter. He knew she was close now. Just another minute and she would be moaning his name over and over. It was music to his ears. He sucked her nipple into his mouth and pinched her clit lightly and she erupted against him. He loved feeling her body convulse in pleasure.
“Alex, oh God, Alex,” she cried breathlessly against his chest. Her entire body trembled against him. He held her close and kissed her softly. She sighed softly snuggling into his arms.
“Don’t get too comfortable. I am not done with you yet,” he said.
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