Hmmm...I could think of one more thing.
Wade did indeed carry her back to their room, or at least the last few steps. Swinging her over his shoulder in a fireman's lift, she laughed into her hand trying to muffle her squeals as he unlocked the hotel room door and walked inside, tickling her incessantly. Dropping her onto the bed, Wade took a moment to admire her, full stretched and guffawing with laughter across the bed. Curvy legs in stockings tonight, bending upwards as she laughed, her dress bunching up to her hips revealing the straps to a garter belt. Wade's eyebrows rose up to meet his tousled fringe. One knee on the bed, his hands found her knees, causing her to fall still.
She met his hungry gaze wondering how after that meal he could still be starving. It was a look she hadn't seen recently. A feeling in the pit of her stomach, gripping and releasing, that she nor Wade had had had a chance to even think about lately. Too much going on. The chaos and anger that swelled around them. But not now. Not here.
Breathless, Ebony sat up and ran her hands from his belt to the shoulders of his blazer, pushing it down his muscular arms bulging in his long-sleeved shirt. Meanwhile, Wade kissed her; hands cupping her face, running into her free-flowing dark hair, cascading down her back. His lips urgent and feverish as he smothered her mouth, chin and finally her neck with deep, yearning kisses. He listened as she gasped for each breath, her trembling fingers unbuttoning his shirt and throwing it to the floor along with his blazer. Straightening up, Wade cradled Ebony's head she stared up at him.
His chest rose and fell unsteadily, as her eyes fell from his and drifted across his bare torso; fingers running along each firm ridge of muscle, grazing his erect nipples and finding the soft taunt skin of his hips where his stomach curved down to his pelvis, disappearing in his trousers. Her eyes found his again as her hands worked away his belt, the zip of his tight chinos and eventually, his boxers. Each item of clothing fell to the floor until Wade was stood bare before her, watching her closely, curiously as Ebony laid kisses along his stomach, gradually working her way down to the hard on, aching to be stroked.
Mutual masturbation was about all the two had managed in the past three weeks. Dorm rooms were always full of people, night and day. Coursework always needed to be done. Drama filled the cracks and even reached them beneath their duvet once everyone else was asleep. That's not to say Wade didn't like getting Ebony off; watching her face contort, silent moans escaping her mouth as she tried to stay quiet as he rubbed her little clit. Or that he didn't enjoy when Ebony's hands were around him. There was something about her soft hands, her delicate grip around his member that made him cum all that quicker. But nothing beat this...the real thing.
Still cradling her head, Wade shuddered as his erection was engulfed by her warm, wet mouth. Rubbing his thumbs down her firm cheeks, he felt himself easing back and forth inside, his tip stroking the back of her mouth as she sucked ever so slightly. As her tongue flicked and licked every inch of his cock, sighing contently as if she was eating something truly delicious.
Truth was, Ebony wasn't a huge fan. She adored Wade – every part of him – and loved satisfying him, however, blow jobs weren't her favourite activity. They made her jaw ache and there was a lot of skill in holding back a gag reflex. Oh, and remembering to keep her teeth from chomping down? She wondered whether men truly understood what women were dealing with. Nonetheless, she didn't complain and Wade never asked for much. Besides, when her boyfriend gave her such good oral, it would be unfair to not reciprocate, right? Plus, the view wasn't too awful; gazing up at Wade's tremendous body, trembling under her control, his testicles literally in her grasp, as he stared back at her, pleading with her to keep going. That was a power Ebony enjoyed.
And so when Wade inched her mouth back from his cock, pre-cum coating her lips, Ebony didn't mind. She didn't object when he kissed the cum from her lips and laid her back on the bed, hands rising from her ankles to her thighs; pushing up her dress until it too was on the floor. Feet to his chest, knees together, Ebony teased him as he begged her, kissing the skin of her calves, hands tangling themselves in the hooks of her garter belt. She felt sexy, her body stretched out before him in her bra and thong set that she and Susannah had picked out the same day she bought the dress. It was the first sexy lingerie she'd ever bought; a black longline balconette bra with a décolletage that made her breasts look triple the size. Like Anna's even. Ebony certainly felt as beautiful as one of her best friends as she ran her fingers through her hair and moved her hips in a slow, hypnotic circular motion that was turning Wade positively insane.
Growling and biting at the hem of her matching black lace high-waisted thong, he had never seen Ebony like this before. At the Winter Formal, during their own after party, she had been flirty...alluring and adventurous, but tonight, she was a different girl; hips rising as she finally opened her legs to reveal the crotch-less centre of her thong. Wade couldn't believe his eyes. He wasn't about to question it. Oh no, he would never deny Ebony when she was like this; free.
So he dived straight in, mouth to her pussy, tongue stroking from the moist warmth of the entrance to her pussy, up to her hard sensitive clit. Swift, firm strokes making her legs quiver on his shoulders. He wanted more. Forefinger to her pussy, tongue to her clit, Wade delighted in the sound of Ebony's breaths becoming shorter and quicker, her legs tugging him closer. And still, he wanted more.
"Spread your pussy," Wade commanded, bringing Ebony's hands down from his hair, where she had been tugging, to between her legs where he encouraged her to spread the lips of her pussy.
Wade had to catch his breath. She really was beautiful...all of her. Keeping her there, legs apart, perfect pink pussy on full display, Wade took a moment to adore her. Kissing the insides of her thighs, the soft exposed skin of her tummy between her panties and bra. Hands grasping at her breasts cupped in a scintillating black lace bra, mouth to her neck now, pushing back her legs and listening as Ebony whimpered and whispered his name. Hands still spreading her pussy, she turned her head, desperate to taste his lips. Wade obliged, running his hands down her face and chest, reaching around to unclip her bra. She hesitated ever so slightly as he went to pull it away.
"What's the matter?" Wade breathed and when she went to move her hands, he stopped her with a shake of his head and a flirtatious smirk that caused Ebony to almost orgasm then and there. "Not yet."
"I don't – I mean, I'll be nearly naked," she couldn't meet his eye.
