Authors: Elizabeth Carter
Ravage (3 page)
Sexual attraction ignited, I pulled at my collar releasing its death grip. Closing the chasm between us, her eyes scanned me, meeting me with the same intense gaze as mine. I moved so close that I could feel her body heat, hear her pulse and feel her warm breath on my neck. I inhaled her, fucking her energy before I had even touched skin. I cupped her face in my hands and met her cheek, brushing my lips along it, tracing a line down toward her neck. Every inhalation made my heart pound in my chest. I ran my fingers through her hair, a sensual aroma so virginal, fresh and delicious aroused my cock, hardening it and making it throb with pleasure.
I met her seductive mouth, with a wet kiss; my tongue circled hers, each kiss hard, violent and starved for touch. Our bodies pounded against each other, I saw her eyes widen as my cock squeezed against her leg. Over the top of her white shirt I wrapped my hand around her breast, touching her nipple with my thumb. I pinned her hands against the door above her head. I tightened my hand around both wrists with one hand and then spread her feet with my own.
“Not here.”
I didn’t reply.
I pressed my body against her with my hips. I slipped my tongue back into her mouth, and pulled at her bottom lip as she had done with the Jock. I let go of her hands and pulled her in tight, lifting her white shirt and running my hands up, her breasts were huge.
Knowing that every fucking douche out there, and every one since whenever, would have killed to be in this position only excited me even further. Passionately kissing her, I continued exploring her body. My hand found its way down, and up her tight skirt.
I held her in place against the door. She was panting hard, I used both hands to yank up her skirt. I spun her around, widening her legs with my feet as if I was about to give her a pat down.
My hands run up her toned and bare skin legs until I felt her bare ass cheeks.
Fuck, she wasn’t wearing any panties!
Right there and then I wanted to fuck her against that door. I’m not sure how I found restraint. Every cell in my body was screaming — do it!
Instead, I slid my hand deep between her pussy lips, plunging one finger into her pussy from behind. She moaned, as her pussy was stretched. She was so tight. It had been years since I had felt a pussy this tight. The thought of taking her with no protection turned me on. I wondered how many women I had inadvertently impregnated around the globe.
She was wet — soaking wet, and though I knew she would have let me take her there, a kiss was a kiss. Fucking would have to wait. I tore myself away from her.
She slowly turned, her face red from a flush of excitement.
“I can close up, and we can go to the hotel.”
I nodded.
She was about to unlock the door, when I grabbed her again.
“Not here,” she said.
“I know, but I can’t wait,” I ran my hands along her shoulders, and then pressed down. She knew what was coming. There was no reluctance, no words of resistance or concern. Her body slipped down until her cheek was against my cock. She placed her hands on my belt and was about to pull it apart, when I stopped her.
“Do it with your teeth.” I said
She glanced up with those fuck-me-now eyes and bit the leather.
***
Pulling at the leather with my teeth, I couldn’t believe what I was doing. If only my boss could see me now. The thought of him walking in on this, made me want to laugh; but this was really happening. I had seen women suck guys through porn. It couldn’t be that difficult could it? He felt huge on the outside. After unbuckling him, I tried to reach for the zipper but he pushed away my hands.
“Teeth.”
It was hard to say no to a guy that was so gorgeous. Had it been anyone else, I would have likely giving him an upper cut to the nuts. He smelled so good. Clean, spicy and divine. Surprisingly I managed to pull the zipper down clamped between my teeth on my second try. He laughed, and I couldn’t help but laugh with him. As his pants came apart, I tugged hard bringing them to his feet. I ran my hands up his thighs. They were solid, not an inch of fat, and pure muscle. This guy looked as if he had been chiseled out of a piece of granite. I took in the sight of his huge bulge. I could see the outline of his cock, the size and thickness. I touched it, it was solid, and wide. This time he let me use my hands to pry at his underwear.
“Show me your tongue. I’m gonna fuck your mouth,”
I hung it out; he touched it with his fingers, pushing them to the back of my throat. I nearly gagged.
“The key is to breathe out. Breath out as it goes in, breath in as it goes out.”
I nodded, tearing up from nearly gagging. He did it again, this time he was right. He shoved his two fingers deep down the back of my throat and out again and not once did I gag.
“Now you’re ready.”
I pulled his briefs down. My mouth watered preparing for his forbidden fruit, as it hung only inches from my lips. A trickle of pre-cum dripped from the end. I held it. It was hot and veiny and perfect in size and shape.
I gripped it hard, cupping his meaty balls with one hand and rubbing him with the other. I teased the end with my tongue. Running it up and down, and then swirling his massive head only stopping briefly to let the pre-cum drip on to my tongue. He hung his head back, and I reached up with one hand clawing at his firm, ripped abs, then running it through his pubic hair.
“Suck.”
That was all he said, and that was all he needed to say.
I devoured it showing my newfound skills, I let it slide to the back of my throat until my lips touched the base. Back and forth I sucked it, letting him guide me. At times he grabbed my hair and pulled me in deep, holding me there at the base until I coughed large amounts of spit. I kept looking up at him as I sucked the end of his tip, rubbing faster, harder and in a variety of ways. I used my lips to clamp down on him, and as I did he came fast, and with a shudder. I kept sucking feeling his hot load release into my mouth. I swallowed as his orgasm tore through him.
He fell back, a look of satisfaction on his face, a look of delight on my own.
I relished every last drop of his cum, and wiped the corners of my mouth with fingers before licking them free of his remaining juice. I never imagined it would taste so good, that it could be so good, or that I had waited this long to feel a man. How could he ever top this? And what else did he have in store? Could he really get dirtier than this?
“Are you sure you are new to this?” he asked.
I nodded affirmatively.
“Then you are going to love what I have in store for the hotel.”
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