started to kiss her again but she pulled back
slightly, her hands threading through the hair at both of my
temples.
“Ryan, you need to rest, my love. I’ll give
you a back rub to relax you so you can sleep.”
I growled in protest. “I need you. I want
you. Right now.”
She smiled and continued to stroke my hair.
“Baby, we have all weekend.” Her luscious mouth reached up for mine
and she sucked the top lip between both of hers. “All weekend…”
My hand continued its quest upward
underneath the soft cashmere toward the swelling flesh I wanted. My
hand cupped around it gently and the pebbled nipple brushed my
palm. Her breath rushed out causing even more blood to rush into my
dick.
“I’ll sleep when I’m dead. Make love with
me, Julia. I’m so hard it hurts. Please.” My free hand found her
hip and I held her in place as I ground my hips into hers. “God,
I’ve missed you.”
“I’ll take care of you, but I want you to
relax. Lie back.”
I sighed against the skin of her throat as I
pulled the neckline of her sweater down. “Take this damn thing
off,” I commanded.
She lifted her arms for me and I pushed it
up and over her head, exposing the delicate, black lace bra she
wore underneath. I let my gaze roam over her, the sheer lace
leaving her nipples visible underneath and the swells of creamy
flesh gently spilling from the top edge.
“You’re so beautiful. Julia…”
I kissed her hungrily again, my tongue
thrusting into her mouth, demanding a response. Her mouth opened
and her hands in my hair pulled me closer as she gave in, moaning
softly into my mouth. Those sweet little sounds she made as I loved
her drove me fucking insane.
We rolled around on the bed dry-humping and
kissing until we were both panting. When she finally reached down
between us and rubbed me through my slacks, I thought I’d explode.
“Ryan, please lie back, baby.”
I slowed my frantic movements and rolled
over onto my back, pulling her with me. I couldn’t bear to lose
contact. “Okay, I’m on my back,” I said against her mouth, licking
her top lip and then kissing her softly beneath the curtain of her
hair.
The room was dark and Julia moved up to turn
on the lamp by the bed. “What the hell? Julia, are you stopping?” I
groaned and used my hands around the back of her waist to pull her
back.
She laughed softly. “No. I’m not stopping.
You’ll have your way, but I want mine, too.”
“Don’t you want to fuck your husband, Mrs.
Matthews?” I smiled between kisses.
“Mmm… constantly. He’s sooo hot.”
“Is he?” I teased.
“Yes, irresistible.”
She sat up, straddling my hips and went to
work on the buttons of my shirt. She was smiling down at me, a
devilish look on her beautiful features. I couldn’t take my eyes
off of her, roaming over the graceful curve of her neck and her
collarbones, down her full breasts covered in the provocative black
lace and down over her taut bare stomach.
Soon she was loosening my belt buckle and I
was working on the button and zipper of her black pants. Before I
could get the job done she was pulling my pants and boxer briefs
down my legs, bending to kiss my stomach and run her tongue up my
length as she moved down my body. I sucked in my breath.
She pulled off my socks and then moved off
the bed to shed her pants, revealing a matching black lace string
bikini. “Wow. Julia… that’s amazing.”
“I wanted to give you a massage tonight, but
since you are determined to make love, who am I to deny you?”
She settled back on my lap and my hands
roamed over her slender form as we started to kiss and move against
each other. I could feel her heat against my groin and her hands on
my body. It was too much to withstand. Soon I was pushing aside the
lace and finding her entrance with my fingers.
“Oh, honey…” The breath rushed from my lungs
as I parted the moist flesh and began a slow pulse against the
swollen nub. I knew just how to touch her and I