Chapter 02: Two dreams fulfilled
I apologize for the extremely long delay in the second and final chapter. Sometimes stories need time to grow, to evolve, to appear. Sometimes, life just gets in the way. I hope you all enjoy!
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Mia and I depart the club and head straight for her studio apartment in a high rise building. Unfortunately, we had company in the elevator enroute to the 21st floor: several fellow guests and a security camera. Had we been alone, our dance would have continued. I leaned back against the wall in the corner, Mia up against me facing front. Her slow torture of me continued as she ground her ass slowly and subtly against my pelvis. Were one to look, nothing would appear improper. Yet her shifting side to side drew me deeper into the valley between her heavenly cheeks. Were she to step aside, my condition down below would reveal my feelings for her and her efforts.
The doors open before us and we squeeze out into the hallway. The location to her studio was fortuitous: right in front of the elevator. Key in slot, knob twisted, with me behind her me, hands sliding around her stomach to hold her in place so she can feel my arousal. The door opens, we step inside. I turn to lock the door and she leaps upon me, legs locked behind my lower back, arms around my neck, and she presses her lips to mine. Her mouth opens, drawing my tongue into her mouth to dance with hers. With one hand supporting her, cupping her lovely left lower globe, my right hand secures the deadbolt. I suddenly push her up against the door, pinning her ass there with my hips, both wrists now firmly in my hands against the dark wood, stretched high above her head. My act of control causes her to gasp, then moan. She rotates her hips and even through her jeans I can feel the heat between her thighs against the tip of my member. Her head falls to one side, panting as I attack her neck, running my tongue lightly from shoulder to ear and back again, interchanged with a few nips here and there and even my teeth sinking into the cocoa butter-scented flesh of her mocha shoulder.
I step back, Mia still against me, my hands now with a firm grip on her buttocks. Spinning, I carry her to her bed and drop her on it. She falls back and lays before me, looking at me with wide, curious eyes filled with passion as her lower legs hung off the edge. I kneel on the bed above her, my legs straddling hers. My fingers under the bottom of her tight short shirt slide up, catching the bottom hem with my thumbs so it too slides north as well. My hands roam across her braless flesh and hardened nipples, causing her to arch her back as her arms reach above her head so I may slide the shirt from her body. With the sleeves of the shirt I secure her wrists to the headboard. Not too tight so she may twist her arms, but enough to know she was mine to do with what pleased her.
I crush her firm, high breasts in my hands and groans escape her. I lean over her, taking a silk scarf wrapped around a bedpost and blindfold her. I see the smile form on her full lips and can only imagine what those gorgeous eyes would look like were I to free them from their bondage. I cover her with my body, supported by my arms as I attack her mouth with mine. She sucks my tongue in and out, suggesting what she hopes I will do to her valley below. Not one to disappoint, I start heading south. I stop at her 34C chest and my hands once again take control of the firm mounds between them. Fingers pinch her nipples hard; squeals of surprise and pleasure emanate from her. Like a vacuum, my mouth is latched upon her breast, suction pulling the gumdrop in so I may cause her to shudder by nibbling on it and rapidly flicking my tongue back and forth. I alternate back and forth between her mountains, eager to not let one be left out. She writhes beneath me. From her online confessions, I know that I could make her cum merely by these efforts if I kept it up awhile longer. But I was in control, and desired to build the tension.
Still confining her tits tightly in my hands, my mouth journeys further south, planting kisses along her washboard stomach. Giggles pour forth as my tongue rims her navel. Sliding lower, I can feel and smell the warmth of her arousal through the denim. Teeth grasp the zipper between them and slowly slide it down, her breath quickening in frustrated anticipation. Reluctantly for both, I must abandon her topside so I may venture below. My hands slide down her sides as I slide down her body to kneel on the floor in front of her altar. In a swift move that causes her to gasp, I slide the jeans from her body, leaving only the soaked thong in place. Removing my own clothes, I spread her thighs apart and the narrow fabric outlines a perfect camel toe devoid of hair, drawn tight against her flesh, fragrant moisture seeping through her. I inhale deeply, intoxicated by what I soon will taste. Mere centimeters from her I exhale warm air over her shaved skin, causing her to shiver and whine.
"Please... please..."
I complied with her request for both our sakes. I reach out with my tongue and draw it up and down the crevice between her plump lips. Her hips jump then settle into a rhythm, pressing upward, desperately trying to create more contact between us. My hands slide up her inner thighs to the tiny triangle between us. I roughly tear the thong from her body and a gasp from her throat. A gorgeous flower awaits my ministrations. Moans pour forth as I trace the outline of her labia gently with my tongue.
Finally, I press my mouth against her, taking her lips and clit into my mouth. I press my tongue into her, feeling for the diamond center of her pleasure. Finding it, I caress it gently and her sighs do the same to my ears. My fingers find her womanhood and I slide one inside. I withdraw it and take it into my mouth, sucking the sweet nectar. I return to her, dipping in once again with more fingers. My index finger, lubricated with her honey, drops lower across her perineum. Two other fingers search out her G-spot, seeking the spot to press that would send her into orbit. Finding this treasure, the manipulations begin.
"Ayyyyy... yes... yes... si... Dios mio!"
Two fingers inside her press up and massage in circles, warm moist flesh surrounding them. I feel the firmness inside and I am where I want to be. Once again panting, her head flops back and forth, the blindfold preventing her from seeing my head between her thighs, wrists secured above her head, hands grasping the fabric that restrains them. My other finger finds its target and circles her tight opening. Her hips rotate as my finger does so around her starfish, all the while my mouth, tongue, and other fingers synchronized to maximize her pleasure.
"You're torturing me! Slide it in!" she wails.
As my lubricated finger circles her rosebud, I apply gentle pressure and she yields, slowly opening to take me inside. I feel her shudder and know an orgasm is not far away. Her sphincter relaxes and I slowly slide in and out, deeper and deeper, matching my other fingers' movements.
"Yes, yes! Just like that! Don't stop! Close... close... I... I...!"
Practically hyperventilating, she starts to close her thighs against my head, thrusting up against my face. I take her clit gently between my teeth, mimicking my earlier efforts rapidly back and forth across the tiny nub. Nothing more needed. The climax I sought for her arrives and she shrieks and cries as waves of convulsions wash over her. No place I would rather be. Eventually, the spasms die away and her breathing slows, remaining deep. She shudders as I withdraw my fingers from her intimate spaces. I crawl onto the bed and kiss her long and deep. Our lips draw apart and she licks mine and draws her moisture from my face.
"Mmmm... I taste good, don't I?"
A rhetorical question to which we both, and a few other men and women, knew the answer.
Still blindfolded, she asks what she can do to repay the favor. I slide up, turn around, and straddle her above her head, my hard cock brushing against her lips. She smiles and opens her mouth to tongue the shaft and tip. I lean forward and angle my cock into her mouth. She opens it and moans as I slide it in deep, until I feel the back of her throat. I slide out, not as easily for she sucks hard, trying to prevent my withdrawal. I relent and slide it back in Each pass goes deeper into her mouth. She gags a bit at first, then relaxes her jaw and I feel the head press against the opening of her throat, her moans vibrating me deliciously. I pull it all the way out.
"No, please... I want to take it all the way in!"
Once again, I comply with her request. She hyperextends her neck as I enter and I feel the wonderful pressure of the back of her mouth against the tip. She gags a couple of times, then inhales around me and then presses her head upward. Her throat relaxes and I feel the mushroom head enter. I press down gently and come to rest against her face. My first experience being deep-throated and it was unlike any oral I had experienced. I slowly pull out and she exhales.
