As his warm breath brushed against my ear, I got goosebumps, feeling my face flush and my body tingle.
“You can tell even with the mask on?”
“The mask only makes me want to lift it more… to see if you’re as captivating underneath as I imagine.”
“You’re quite the talker. Bet you say this to a lot of people.”
“Maybe, but I only want to hear one answer. Have I won you over?”
“Of course you have. Charming and dangerously handsome.”
“I’m glad you like what you see.”
“And what do you do for a living, handsome?” I felt a bit dizzy, not sure if it was from the drink or the intoxicating scent of cedarwood and musk that enveloped me. I ended up stumbling over my own feet.
“Are you okay?”
“I think I need some air.”
“Come with me.” He took me into an empty room.
“I really want to kiss you. May I?” he asked.
I nodded yes.
He held the back of my neck, and our lips met. Electricity surged through my body again. I jerked away in surprise and stared at him.
“What… what was that?”
“What was what?” He placed his hands on my shoulders and slowly glided them down my arms until he intertwined our fingers.
“That… that feeling,” I stammered as I fought to focus.
“You mean this?” His voice turned sultry as he moved in for another kiss.
It started slowly but deepened. He pressed me against the wall, and I sighed contentedly. I had never felt such an overwhelming sensation in my entire life.
He released my hands, and I threw my arms around his neck. I did not want this kiss to end.
He ran his hand down my waist to my thigh and pulled my leg up to his waist. I went crazy with desire and pulled him closer, wrapping my leg around his waist.
I pushed closer to him as his hands roamed my upper body. Everywhere he touched, sparks ignited. This was not fair, I decided, and started tugging on his shirt. I wanted to feel him too.
He quickly unbuttoned his shirt, and I feasted my eyes on his naked torso. Without planning it, I licked my lips as I glided my hands over his pecs and six-pack.
Without breaking eye contact, he unhooked my bra and tossed it aside. The warmth of his palms covering my breasts was so overwhelming that I gasped for air. I put my arms around his neck and pressed my breasts against his chest, moaning in exhilaration from the skin-to-skin contact.
His touch was so soothing that I did not protest as he slipped his hand under my dress, pulling it up and reaching my panties. He tore my panties and caressed my entrance.
I shuddered in delight when his fingers came in and out of my vagina and a thumb still pressed onto my clit.
“Oh! Baby, you’re so hot, so wet!”
All my coherent thoughts and reasoning evaporated. All I needed at that very moment was this man. I was not ashamed that he could feel how moist and ready I was for him.
His movements became stronger, deeper, and faster.
“Shit… I… I don’t think I can…”
Suddenly, it was as if my brain exploded and screamed as waves upon waves of pleasure shook my body.
“So sexy…” he groaned. “I’m gonna make you come again.”
I nodded dumbly, my vision coming back after that mind-blowing orgasm.
Without waiting for instruction, I removed my underwear while he unzipped his pants.
He got closer and started gliding the head of his dick over my pussy lips. I was still pretty sensitive from the orgasm and sobbed when he touched my clit.
His breathing was heavy. “Fuck… I don’t know if I can hold on for long.”
“…Feels… so good.”
He rubbed his dick over my pussy and picked up the pace. I was already aroused.
As if asking for permission, he looked into my eyes and asked, “What do you want me to do?”
“I want you inside me now!” I responded shamelessly, already panting with desire. I couldn’t resist those violet eyes and that husky voice.
I’d never been like this before. Usually, I would have pulled away the moment he grabbed my hand, but tonight was different. I couldn’t resist him, and I’d promised myself to enjoy life if someone interesting appeared. So here I was, living in the moment.
Rory’s excitement mingled with my own, heightening every sensation. Let go, Carrie. Enjoy this moment.
“Oh, dear heavens, yes,” I moaned as he entered me slowly. I leaned my head against the wall, savoring every inch of him. He was huge. My eyes fluttered shut on their own.
He groaned as he placed an arm around my lower back and another around my neck as he pulled my mouth to his.
When he was fully inside, he paused and whispered between kisses in my ear, “Now I’m going to move.”
He held my waist with both hands and slowly started moving in and out of me. I sobbed, my nails digging into his arms.
At first, his thrusts were slow and deep, but he quickly picked up speed. My breasts moved in rhythm with his hips. He pulled out only to thrust back in with full force, and it was incredible. Everything about him was a fucking turn-on.
“Please don’t stop…” I said to him, wrapping my legs around him to keep him close.
The world ceased to exist. All I was aware of was him and what he was doing to my body. I felt a haze in my eyes as my orgasm began to build, and I moaned softly in his ear. At that moment, he seemed to go crazy, and he started pleasuring my clitoris as he thrust harder and deeper into me.
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