Taking It All Off

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Part II:

The belt hit the floor, with the buckle making a soft thunk on the wood. His hands moved to roughly un-tuck his shirt from the waistband of the pants that now hung low on his narrow hips. His eyes were still narrowed as he reached the end of her bed.

He placed a knee on the edge and began crawling toward her, his eyes now focused on the still quivering lips of her cunt. She couldn’t move, still trapped in the sweetness of her last orgasm and the pure shock of seeing him there, in the room, now almost to her knees between her legs. He still hadn’t made a sound.

The last time she had seen him, they had been screaming at each other over some tiny minutiae of company policy that he had wanted to ignore. When she had been little, she had wanted him, but he never noticed her, nearly twice her age and with the type of strong sexual appeal that allowed him to have whatever woman he wanted, even though he always seemed to be alone. She had always had to block out that desire whenever they had had confrontations like the one today. Seeing him in a rage over her always excited her beyond control. But now here he was, pulling his shirt over his head to reveal a well muscled chest with a long dragon tattooed boldly over his right shoulder in dark lines.

The shirt was tossed carelessly over his shoulder to land somewhere un-known in the room and he finally reached his hands out to touch her. She didn’t know what had brought him here today, but she was not going to deny herself the pleasure of having him. A whimper escaped her mouth before his hands even had time to settle on her body. His eyes seemed to reflect her image back at her, just like the mirror had earlier. She was intoxicated anew.

His fingers started on her belly, softly caressing their way down over her thighs, finally settling his strong callused palms on the inside of her thighs, spreading her legs even further apart, he moved himself further up so that her quim brushed his black clad knees and she was spread as far as he could push her.

He moved his hands, but warned her with a look not to move. One hand traced that part that was now so painfully exposed to his eyes. She dropped the vibrator that had still been clutched in hand and reached up to grab the rungs on her headboard to keep herself from moving from where he wanted her. The urge to move was so intense that she didn’t think she would be able to help it after much longer.

One finger dragged between her labia, rolling briefly over her clit, making her hips buck, the same fingers making a brief foray a little ways inside of her, seeming to gather the wetness that had come with her orgasm. Her body was so tense it had begun to hurt. His finger continued on its explorations between her legs, continuing to the tight puckered hole of her anus that she hadn’t yet touched.

He pressed against her, gently but still firmly pressing his finger into that much tighter hole about a quarter inch, making her mewl and twist against the sensations that spiked through her stomach once again. He pressed it in a little further and with his other hand pressed his thumb against her clit, two long fingers pressing up inside of her, the orgasm this time was almost instantaneous, bucking her body up and into his arms simply because she couldn’t help the movement, forcing his fingers deeper and harder into her body in both places. His fingers kept teasing her through the paroxysms that rolled through her although she was almost sore from the pleasure.

When she was once again laying completed on the bed with sweat dripping down her sides and her chest still heaving from trying to take such deep breaths she watched him lick her off his fingers through her heavily slitted eyes. He unbuttoned his pants and rolled them down his legs, taking his underwear, if he was even wearing any, off, once again rolling toward her, his thick cock bobbing heaving against his stomach, slightly glistening with pre-cum.

She vaguely felt his hands cup her breasts and roll her nipples between his fingers and felt him press his face into her neck, sucking heavily on her damp skin. He dragged his nose gently up her neck, inhaling as he went, seeming to enjoy the curve of her cheek and feel of her soft skin against his own cheek, her eyes having drifted shut completely with the simple pleasure of his stubble roughened cheek against hers.

His hands suddenly cupped her face roughly, all his other movements stopping, the end of his nose lightly against hers. Her green eyes met his dark ones and she felt the very tip of his cock settle at her entrance, his hips settling between her legs. He kissed her.

It was almost a shocking action after his sudden appearance and all of his almost no nonsense actions, including the feel of him pressed so intimately against her. She had spent many hours lusting over the thought of his mouth on hers, watching his full lower lip when he spoke to her and imagining what it would be like, and ohhhhhh……the actual reality was beyond any of her imaginings.

It wasn’t gentle, but it seemed to swallow her whole, his tongue darting out to curl around hers, exploring her mouth, trying to explore every inch of the back of her throat, his flavor playing havoc with her taste buds, dark and minty, with just a hint of something alcoholic under the rest. His hands curled further around her face, slipping into her hair, her own hands slipped into his black locks, tugging at the hair band that held it back in a loose ponytail.

The feel of his cool hair slipping through her fingers enhanced the press of his lips against hers, She could imagine his black hair intermingling with her bright red, constructing an unbreakable web between them. She tried to think about what the mirror would show at this moment, his long lean body cradled by her rounder plumper one, his pale skin glowing whitely against her tan. She suddenly wished she could see the arch of his back and see how his feet looked entwined with hers. She wasn’t the only one who hid her true self from the rest of the world.

The light dusting of hair across his chest rubbed against her nipples as he continued sucking her lips into his own, making them harder than they already were. She could feel his own nipples stabbing into her own chest. And suddenly, without warning he thrust into her, seemingly as hard as he could manage. Between his drugging kisses and her own fantasies of how they looked laying there decadently on the bed, she had completely ignored almost everything else, including the tip of his cock that had been pressed almost gently into her nether curls.

The sudden intrusion made her shriek into his mouth, her knees reflexively drawing up, inadvertently pushing him deeper into her body. He gave a deep, guttural groan and broke off his kiss, slipping his hands under her armpits, cupping her shoulders. He became still, so still as he gave her a long look from above her. His wicked looking mouth quirked at one corner and she suddenly knew that this was not going to be a gentle experience.

The feel of his pubic hair pressed into hers, his long thick shaft deep in her body made her body clench against his and his head arched back slightly at the feel of her wetness gripping him so tightly, his straight hair falling over his shoulders, brushing against hers.

And then he began to move.

He drew out and thrust straight back in a long deliberate motion, taking him all the way back into her, the very tip of him brushing her cervix. He growled again and swirled his hips against her deep inside. She couldn’t contain the noises that he began to pull out of her, all the while staring at her with those hypnotic black eyes. Using the leverage he had with his hands under her shoulders he picked up a steady pounding rhythm that shook her entire body and made her want to pull away and come back for more all at the same time. She squirmed in his arms, bucking against him and thrashing against the cool sheets.

That sweet ache began to build inside of her once more, his cock pushing through that spot, that place that produced the sweetest ache that continued to grow and grow. Her body began to flush and the heat became an inferno once more. She sank her teeth into his chest. The shock of it must seemed to have surprised him because his rhythm became slightly erratic and he began hunching into her body even harder than before, his forehead dropping down onto hers, his eyes still staring into her, seeming to see everything. His cock continued to press in and out of that spot deep inside of her until she couldn’t stand anymore and her body broke into heavy spasms once again.

Her hands dropping from his hair and down his back, grabbed a hold of his firm round ass, she dropped her head back and arched her back, trying to press her body as tightly against his as she possible could.

One of his arms slipped under her back and pulled her arch higher up, giving him access to her nipples and the line of her throat, their stomachs still pressed tightly together. The spasms continued to break through her body, making her continue to writhe and thrust wildly, utterly lost to the pounding of his body.

He delicately took one of her rosy nipples into his mouth and bit down, ever so slightly. She screamed, the bite just enough to send another orgasm rocketing through her body. Her mind was gone, completely, nothing else existed accept for the deep waves that continued to go through her body. His pace had not slowed down, nearly the entire top part of her breast now in his mouth. If anything, he seemed to get harder and continued to pound mercilessly. Along with the sheer glory of the pleasure was an edge of pain.

She had almost fallen still, so dazed from everything that she could barely move when he suddenly pulled out of her and roughly began to roll her over, grabbing a pillow to stuff under her hips. Her arms lay limply sprawled across the bedding, her face still halfway into the mattress as her mind tried to grapple with overcome the fog that clouded it still to wonder what he was doing. She didn’t have to wait long.

She felt another finger slide deeply into her ass where she was still slightly stretched from the very first time he had touched her. She groaned and managed to push her ass higher in the air, closer toward him. A second, and then a third were quickly added, scissoring her open nearly frantically. A moment where there was nothing and then she felt him place himself where his fingers had been and then he took a deep breath, almost as if he was trying to control himself.

He rammed himself in, nearly having to stuff his girth in to force his way to the hilt. His hands held onto her waist, holding her still as he began to fuck her thoroughly into the mattress. She didn’t have the energy to do anything but lay there and let the new sensations wash over her. It was almost as if he was trying to push entire self into her. Pulling her hips higher, one hand slipped back down to her clit, forcing another intense orgasm to ripple through her. At the feel of her muscles clenching him so continuously, she finally felt him lose himself inside of her, a heavy wash of wetness flowing through her back passage, making him glide even more easily as he finished squeezing out every last drop of himself into her.

He collapsed over her, laying lightly half still on top of her, his cock still buried in her ass, although he had to hold himself firmly against her to keep his softened self there. She didn’t want him to move, the occasional ripple still flowed her in reaction.

He finally pulled away from her. She wondered if he was going to leave her then, but almost immediately he tugged her over onto her side and wrapped himself around her, leaning down to give her another one of those long, drawn out kisses that seemed to be after her very soul.

“I knew there was more to you then met the eye.” The first words he had spoken through the entire thing. Her eyes had begun to droop, but he nudged her face back up to his, “We’re not done yet, sleep now, but I’m not through meeting this other side of yours.” He tucked her more firmly into his side and she finally drifted off.

Right as she felt sleep overtake her, she realized that when she had come home and stood in front of the mirror, she had never expected someone else to see what she saw and understood about herself. It was good to lose the mask. A brief smile touched her lips and stayed there as she slept, an entirely different face than any of her other faces, one that only her lovers ever saw.


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