The weeks following my first encounter with James were agonizing. Remember, we work together and to see him day in and day out wanting more but not knowing if I could have more... well... it would drive anyone crazy!! All I could think of each time I looked into his blue eyes were his arms around me. Yes I am sure you would think it be his lovely cock in my mouth. Trust me, his cock got its fair share of airtime. But his arms... mmmm the strength in his arms sends shivers through my body.
Hints were made in conversation and e-mail about getting together again. Our conversations got bolder and bolder over the following weeks. We went from simple things like 'I had a good time that night' to 'I want to feel your cock deep inside my pussy' making it harder to see him and not touch him. I made the "mistake" of telling James what my weak spots were. Like... my neck. Bite my neck and signals are sent directly to my clit, my nipples get hard and I begin to purrrrrrrr. James made it his mission to see this happen.
A few more weeks of torment went by when James let me know he wanted to see me and could come by that Sunday night. I didn't believe it was actually going to happen and tried my best not to get my hopes up. However, my hopes were floating above the clouds when we decided he would come over after he took care of some things. But those hopes began to fade when 5 o'clock had come and gone and I had not heard from him. Then 6, then 7. I know we had not decided on a time, but I assumed he would have been at my house by then.
My phone rang at 8, "I am on my way." He was knocking on my front door around 9.
It wasn't awkward when he came in but you could tell neither of us knew how to just "get down to business". We were sitting on the couch watching some TV when he touched my neck and I jumped.
He looked at me and said, "Oh yeah, let me see that neck".
I played the "hard-to-get" role for a little bit but couldn't resist for long. His lips on my neck, his hands in my hair and on the side of my face as he kissed and nibbled my neck, made me want him so much more. I was able to pull him away from my neck only long enough to get his lips on mine. His lips were so soft but so hungry. I didn't want to let them go.
James slid his hand behind my neck and kissed me while he pushed me down on the couch, with him on top of me. His tongue in my mouth made me hot. He pulled back only long enough to pull my shirt over my head and my pants and panties down my legs. He kissed me again then worked his lips and tongue down to my nipples. He began sucking on one of my nipples when I felt his hand slide over my stomach. My back arched and I moaned as his finger slid over my clit. I pulled his lips back up to mine. He slid a finger inside me and I moaned into his mouth. He teased my clit and tormented my pussy with his fingers. His lips alternated between my lips and nipples. I needed his hard cock inside me. I ran my fingers up and down his sides, then over his back.
He pulled his shirt over his head, I kissed his chest and continued running my fingertips up and down his sides. I brought his hands to my face, his fingers to my lips. I slid each of his wet fingers into my mouth, sucking my juice off of each one while looking into his eyes. I swirled my tongue over and around each one. I pulled the last one out of my mouth and brought his hand back down to my nipple. I took his face in my hands and kissed him again while I undid the button and zipper on his jeans.
I pulled back from kissing him, looked him in the eyes and whispered to him, "Fuck me".