right where he was, between my legs.
The feeling of orgasm started to build, with heat.
He growled again, into my pussy, still devouring me. He slid two fingers in and out, probing and thrusting.
My walls clutched at him and I thrust at him, desperately. I moaned, closed my eyes, and let it happen.
The pleasure washed over me like the wave of an ocean, and I relaxed, utterly, and succumbed to it.
As my walls shuddered in ecstasy around his fingers, he slowed, licked a little more, then said, “Damn.”
After I let out a great sigh, he let go of my legs. They were weak and floppy, and I knew I had a giddy look on my face, but I didn't care.
He yanked away at my tights, finally pulling them all the way off.
Then he lay with his body between my legs and he helped me get off my shirt and my bra.
“You have amazing tits,” he said.
He shifted his body up and eagerly fondled and caressed my breasts, nibbling and sucking on each nipple. The pressure of him sucking on them sent a flash of heat through me, and I was ready to go, wanting his cock inside me more than ever before.
Now I was naked and he was not.
As he kissed my breasts, tonguing my nipples with electric sensation, I helped him get his shirt off.
Then we moved on to his pants. Even though his cock had already been revealed once, I wanted to give myself a second exciting reveal, with more light than the dashboard of his truck this time.
We switched spots, so that he was on his back on his rumpled sheets, which were white, and smelled just a little of him, in a nice way.
With his pants off, I removed his socks, one at a time, since a naked man with no socks is always better. His feet were big, and nicely shaped, with good-looking toes and trimmed nails. He must have had a shower before the date, as his feet smelled great. As I knelt over him, I got a funny idea (again), and I went for it, sticking his big toe right in my mouth. He jolted a little with surprise, then he let out a moan of pure pleasure.
I sucked and licked at his toe as though it was his erection, albeit not as large. He squirmed and moaned. “You're killing me, Naomi,” he said. “That is wicked sexy. Damn!” I massaged his foot lightly as I sucked some more, until he said, “Damn!” again.
Making him want me and keeping him waiting was fanning my desire some more, and my hot little ladycave was wet and wild.
I let his toe out of my mouth and slowly crawled back up the length of him. He was so gorgeous, lying there on his rumpled white sheets, in his bedroom with the soft, gold, computer-controlled lighting. The music was still playing, but not loud enough to be distracting.
I straddled one of his big, muscular thighs, and softly rode it for a moment, undulating my torso and showing off my tits for him.
He gobbled me up with his eyes, and finally, I grabbed for the waistband of his shorts, pulled them away from his stiffness, and eased them down.
I leaned forward and licked the head, not putting him my mouth, but teasing all around the ridge of the head with my tongue.
He growled again, like a bear this time, and I rewarded him by putting the head in my mouth and giving it a little suck. He growled, and I took him deeper. He kept growling like an animal, that rumbling voice sending erotic thrills through my body, and I sucked him as though time had stopped and there was nothing else in the world but me and that magnificent cock.
Finally, when I could wait no longer, I climbed up on top of him and pressed the tip of him to my opening.
As he held my thighs and tried to thrust into me, I put a hand on his chest and said, “Careful.”
“Oh.”
“I'm really wet and ready for you, but you're so big.”
“You're just saying that,” he said.
I eased down, taking in a couple inches of cock. He was so long that the thickness of him was a surprise, as he was so well-proportioned.
I went a little further, my vag expanding to take him in.
“Come here,” he said, patting his