Not Just Any Dancing Day

Chapter Five: Night Dance

We entered Elena’s condo and I glanced around the comfortable room. Not long did I have to survey the room for I found myself suddenly pressed hard against the wall by her strong hands as she lightly brushed her lips across my own; teasing me and yet testing me at the same time. A strange but not new sensation crept up inside me. My adrenaline began to rush as I felt myself reacting to her touch.

I heard the telltale voice of my conscience and reason in the back of my head saying it was not the time for this. Then the overwhelming scent of her hair hit me again, my body thrummed with the sensations she was wreaking on me. I had wanted her since the moment I had seen her in class that night but had held myself back against her machinations to seduce me. Now though, I felt myself slipping but not feeling guilty at all for letting go. Somehow I knew that if I took her tonight everything would be wonderful despite my reservations otherwise.

I pressed my mouth against hers to return her kiss, fully taking in every sensation of our first flavor of one another. I brought my arms up, wrapping one around her waist to pull her against me while with the other I caressed the side of her face, urging her to continue. I pulled her head closer and our lips met in harsh passion. I moaned into her mouth as I tasted her sweetness and felt her tongue slide across my lips. As she returned a vehement kiss, I felt Elena grind her hips against me.

I did not hold back as I felt her administrations ready me for what was to come. She pressed her pelvis against me more insistently as she felt me harden in eagerness. I took myself away from the wall and walked her carefully over to the couch. Kicking our shoes off while still kissing in relentless fervor, we soon found ourselves on the cushions. I felt her body beneath, breathing quickly. Having her so close and touching me only made me want to get closer to her. I ran my fingers in her hair, massaging her head and soft locks. Elena’s hands slid down my back and along my sides, rubbing me delightfully.

I stopped for a moment and Elena did as well. I stared down into her deep brown eyes, full of want and lust. She was so beautiful with her hair spread out on the pillow beneath her. I ran my fingers along the bottom of her cheek, caressing her face. I brought her face to mine, taking her deeply again. There no longer was a doubt in my mind.

I moved from her mouth down to her ear and along her neck, which elicited a drawn out moan from deep within Elena. I suckled her silky skin lower and lower until I came to the tops of her breasts that were pressing tellingly from the low cleavage of her blouse. I felt a sharp intake of breath from her as I passed my tongue and lips across them. I took one in my hand and rubbed my palm on top of her clothing. She was not wearing a bra, I realized, after I felt her hard nipple through the fabric. My other hand began to wander down from her hair along her shoulder; across her breast I was kissing and nuzzling, lightly blazing across her waist, and finally to her curving hips.

Finding the fine line between blouse and pants, I brought my hand underneath to touch her warm and inviting body. She arched her back as I tickled her lightly. I neared the underside of her breast and brushed my fingertips along the curve. She exhaled heavily and I claimed her mouth once more, pillaging it thoroughly until we both were unable to breathe except for in short gasps. I rounded my palm upward and enveloped her fullness in my grasp. She ground her hips against me again, letting me know she was ready. I, however, am not one to rush. I wanted to take in every drop of her, relishing and reveling in each kiss, touch, and sensation.

I felt her encircle my hips with her long legs and squeeze me tightly. Her tight pants left nothing to the imagination and I could feel her pressing just right against me. I brought her sitting up into my lap. I tugged her shirt over her head and took in the sight of the goddess before me. I nuzzled my face against her chest, feeling her warmth and softness. She unbuttoned my own shirt and I shed it from myself. I wrapped my arms around her and she held on tightly as I lifted her and headed in the direction I determined was her bedroom. I had guessed right and found a large inviting bed for us.

I placed her on the edge of the bed and she ran her fingers down the bare skin of my chest. She pulled me close to her, reaching for my face as she brought her own up to meet it. Our lips pressed hungrily as I felt her hands trace around the edge of my pants and undo my belt. The searing kisses pressed upon me by her sent my mind into a swoon; I almost did not notice her removing the rest of my clothes. I realized I no longer felt the touch of her long fingers and I opened my eyes to find her tossing away the last of her clothing.

I pulled her up against me, feeling every inch of her skin against my own. She must have noticed how alive she had made me feel because I felt her fingers dance along my shaft and then snake down again to bring a long drawn out stroke upwards. I could not help but let out a low moan and nuzzled my head into the crook of her neck to let her know I approved. She drew me slowly onto the bed, bringing me on top of her.

Her body betrayed a shiver as I traced kisses down her chest and lightly blew on an exposed nipple. I licked it in a circular pattern and then took it full into my mouth, sucking and nibbling to get a rise out of her as she had me. I began to knead the other breast with my free hand, feeling her take a sharp breath as I went faster with my ministrations. Her hands felt through my hair as she held me, clutching at times as I plucked and tugged on her buds.

Elena shifted her position and I found myself rubbing along her wet folds. I could sense the warmth ahead of me, ripe and ready to sheath me. I wanted her. I wanted to be inside her and feel her all around me. I pressed against her, feeling myself slide effortlessly into her. She arched into me again as new sensations coursed through her body. The overpowering sense of pleasure and bliss took hold of me and I almost let go but I held on.

I began to move in and out, slowly at first but picked up speed. I delved into Elena, moving in unbridled eagerness. I felt her squeeze her inner muscles around my shaft as I drew out of her each time, making us both breathe heavily and quickly.

“Faster,” she breathlessly whispered into my ear.

I began to take her deeper and thrust harder in rapid succession as she pressed her hips against me. She gasped as I hit a sensitive spot a few times. I took her breast into my mouth again, biting and nibbling more as I continued to take her utterly and completely. Her nails raked down my back as I quickened my pace. It was then her muscles clamped down onto me at her height of pleasure and she let out loud whimpers as I continued to elevate the feelings. I released and laid my head next to hers as I moaned low into her ear. Elena still held me tightly, if somewhat more limply than before. She lightly kissed me on my neck below my ear as our breathing began to slow to normal.

“Can you do that again?” she whispered enticingly.