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(winner of best short story of the year 2007)
Just a little taste...
They left the dance floor and were on the 19th floor going into his room before she knew it. He lifted her from her feet and carried her over the threshold kissing her shoulders. He laid her on the bed and lay on top of her.
“Summer, wait, are we moving too fast? I don’t want you to feel—“
She touched his lips again. “Shh, don’t break the mood. I’m fine,” she whispered.
His blue eyes met her brown ones then they closed together as their lips met again. The heat from their connection was instant. Even in his haze of want and need for her he was conscience not to move to fast. He reluctantly released her lips and slowly removed her dress as his kisses trailed down her exposed skin. She lay on the bed in just her strapless black satin bra, black panties and black thigh high stockings. He slid his hands over her legs and chuckled.
“What?”
“Christmas wasn’t that long ago, you know. I was just wondering, what does a man have to do to have these stockings hang by his chimney with care next Christmas?” he asked bouncing his eyebrows with a mischievous grin.
She chuckled and pulled him onto her. “Come here.”
Together they laughed and rolled across the big king sized bed until she was on top of him.
“Now I get to do you.”
“Oh, yes. Please do me,” he said with a laughing grin.
She chuckled again and undid the buttons on his shirt and loosened his tie. Opening his shirt she ran her hand over the low hair on his muscular chest and down his wash board stomach. She smiled and moved back to undo his pants. As she undid his zipper his erection screamed to be set free. As she pulled on his pants it sprang forth showing its vitality and vigor. She backed up enough to stand and he stood with her. Together they removed the last of the clothing from their own bodies and stood in all their glory staring at one another before the sparks between them were too much to ignore again and they ended in each others embrace.
He pulled her on top of him and lowered her onto his waiting love lance sheathing himself deep within her body. She moved slowly at first trying to get a feel for him. He slid his hands over her soft brown skin as she leaned on his shoulders trying to find her rhythm. He touched her everywhere. Moving down her back, across her full hips and up her front where he caressed each breast. She was velvety smooth, extremely sensual and so very sexy. She found her rhythm and something caught fire within him.
He was dizzy; his head was spinning like he was caught in a tidal wave, a tidal wave of ecstasy. This woman was incredible! The feel of her, her scent, her body... He held on to her hips sliding her back and forth then up and down. He felt her fingers tweaking his nipples and pressed her harder on top of him, trying to push himself further inside her, but it wasn’t enough; he couldn’t get enough of her! It was building and building, he could hardly stand it any longer.
“It’s never been like this before. What’s happening to me?" he said to himself.
His moans grew louder and louder as the feelings grew within him. One of his heads would explode soon if he didn’t regain some control quickly. He reached around her waist and flipped her over startling them both with his strength and passion. On top he had better control over what was happening. He wanted to have as much of him in her as he could get. If he left her on top, looking up into her beauty with her sensuality and scent in the air engulfing him, he would be done for in a moments time and she would not have been pleasured enough and that was his top priority.