She gave him a smirk and said, “I thought there would be more dialogue.” She took a deep breath, and then added, “This is not how I would play this character… but okay, let’s do it.”
He aimed the remote control at the camera and hit record.
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She is standing at a window and the moonlight shines through her silky robe to hint at the curves and lines of her body. He walks up to her in his expensive suit, but she doesn’t look up. He reaches out and gently lifts her chin and turns her face to his. Their eyes meet and she barely nods. He slowly turns her from the window and kisses her.
She is stiff at first, not refusing him, but not giving freely. His kisses are soft and light, trailing from her lips to her cheek and neck. He gently bites at her neck, dragging his teeth across her tender skin, and her hands suddenly close tightly on his jacket. A flush can be clearly seen spreading from her cheeks to her chest. His nibbling and kissing continues lower. Her robe falls open and his hot mouth finds her breast.
She moans and lifts her chest. Her hand wraps around his head and she pulls him close. His kisses find their way up her neck and suddenly their mouths meet. She no longer holds in her desire and they kiss ferociously. Without breaking the kiss, he grabs her ass and lifts her and carries her to the bed. He lets her fall back onto the bed while ripping off his jacket, tie and shirt. He falls on top of her.
He kisses her quickly and pulls away, her desire evident as she tries to trap him close. Instead, he devours her body bit by bit, kissing and nibbling, using his tongue, using his teeth. He finds her breasts, her nipples, her ribs. Moving on, he finds her stomach, her hips, her thighs. She spreads her legs wide and tries to pull his head to her heated core, but he resists. He continues teasing her with nibbles and kisses to each side, but not where she wants.
His hands reach under and around her legs to grab her hands and he pulls them under her ass where he continues to hold them. She is helpless to control him, subject to his whims to please and tease her. He nibbles his way up one lifted leg, using his shoulder to lift and control her.
Licking and kissing his way back down, he blows heated breath across her nether lips and they part moistly to invite him in. She lifts her hips to entice him, but he starts nibbling his way along the other leg, spending extra time at her knee, her calf, her ankle. Their eyes meet as he starts to descend again.
—
Using the remote, he paused the camera.
“Um, you need to be more… impassioned,” he suggested. “I can tell your body is into this, but your face almost looks bored.”
“Well,” she said, “I like to take a more active role. You are doing a great job of teasing, but…”
“You want to be the pleaser?” he asked.
“More like this…” she replied.
She aimed the remote control at the camera and hit record.
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He is standing half dressed at a window, in the moonlight, and he might be dressing to go out, or not. She walks up to him with her robe streaming open, but he doesn’t look away from the window. She reaches out and gently turns his chin to catch his eyes. He looks to her and quickly away, and he barely nods.
She turns him from the window and leads him to the bed. She begins kissing and nibbling his neck, his chest, and she teases her way across the muscles. He stands stiffly as her hands work open his belt, and she releases his pants.
As his clothes fall to the floor, her hands caress his sides, sculpting the lines of ass and hips and ribs. Her kisses cross his stomach and she bites at his hip. He tries to pull away, but the bed is behind him and he ends up sitting abruptly. With a hungry chuckle, she pushes him back and traps his hands under his ass.
His cock is straining for release, but her kissing and nibbling only tease around it. The sharpness of her teeth as she drags a bite across his ribs contrasts so sweetly with the softness of her breasts as they slide across his hip. She nibbles and bites her way back across his stomach and she lifts his leg to taste the strength of the tight muscles within. Her hair so softly brushes his cock and he tries to lift his hips to feel her hot skin on his hard heated flesh. Her nibbling reaches his knee and their eyes meet.
—
Using the remote, she paused the camera.
“Tell me you’re not bored!” she demanded.
“Well,” he said, “I like to be more active, too.”
“Hmph,” she said, getting ready to pout like the best of divas.
“Forget the script,” he said, “just improvise…”
—
Sitting up on the bed, he kisses her deeply. The passions they had both been hoping for flairs and in moments they are breathless with need. He begins kissing his way down her neck to her breasts while offering her his shoulder. She eagerly began her oral assault on that shoulder and turning, she finds his ribs. He also turns across the bed and his mouth follows his hands as they roam down her belly, around her hips.
She bites his other hip and when his leg kicks up in surprise, she grabs the leg and continues licking and biting and nibbling. They continue to dance back and forth, each one teasing, each one tasting. As if by mutual consent, neither directly touches the others’ sex. The dance continues, and as she goes back after his hip, her breast and her hair caress his cock and he almost explodes.
As he licks from her breast to her hip, she attacks his hip, and he turns quickly to get away. He moans his despair and his hot breath plays across her open pussy, and she almost succumbs to the pleasure. The dance becomes a wrestle, the rolling and turning is dance, and they continue to nibble and bite and lick. Each feels their skin become too sensitized to the hot breath and sweet licks. Suddenly, it overwhelms them, and his mouth descends on her pussy as she engulfs his cock in her mouth.
His tongue begins a rapid assault from clit to cleft and her hips begin to shake. She opens her mouth wide and takes his cock deep and her tongue wraps around the shaft and his hips begin to buckle. He moans his pleasure and the groan of it carries electric vibrations through his tongue into her core and she starts cumming hard. She squeals her pleasure and the sound rips like lightning through his cock and he explodes inside her.
Each is overcome by the pleasure, the pressure, the need, the greed and they continue to suck and lick and moan and ride on to the end. Slowly, the haze of lust drifts away and they find themselves twined together, each resting their head on the others’ leg, looking lustfully at the sex before them.
—
“Well crap,” he said, “I forgot to hit record.”
“I had the remote,” she admitted.
“We’ll just have to try again,” they said in unison, and they laughed.
