Breathless Need

We met by chance. Train ride from Harlem to White Plains.  You walked in, the train lurched forward, delivered you into my arms.  Skin brushes skin. Instant heat!  Eyes locked! We both try to shake it off. Idle conversation growing deeper as the train winds on.  Arrival, but neither is ready to part.  Coffee?  (but not really?).  Head up to my apartment.  Dismal and small, brightened by your presence.  Go through motions, almost start coffee. Wine instead? Red? Two glasses later lean in and brush lips.  Electricity crackles, shock waves and butterflies, barely breathing, riveted by your scent.  Sensation takes hold in my groin, your hand gently on my knee, sliding further up.  Eyes lock, deep kiss, fire ignites.  Pull you onto me.  Chair teeters as you straddle me.  Unbearable heat, can feel your sex pulsating through clothes.  Hard pressed against you and straining.  Hold tight, legs wrapped around me, carry you into my bedroom and throw us both down on the bed, me landing on top of you.  Hands groping up your thigh.  Want to tear into you, desperate to release that sweet pulsating heat buried beneath your clothes.  Hand on your breast.  Hard nipples underneath layers of fabric.  Tear your blouse, rip it off.  Bra next. Finally skin, caressing your hard nipples as you smile down at me and sigh, moving fingers around areola top of nipple down, slight pinch bury my head in your bosom and suck gently.  Toss me off of you.  Pants and boxers gone.  Cock throbbing in the cool air.  Pupils dilate, you descend.  Hungrily take me in your mouth.  Bobbing up and down pausing to lick balls.  Wet fingers slide inside me.  More bobbing, molten lava feeling, semen rising as you suck.  Holding the gates shut tight.  Come up for air and smile, skirt and knickers off, flung into corner chair.  Sweet pulsing wetness, scent hovers inches from my nose as you scoot forward leaving a slick trail on my chest.  Taste you, tongue sliding over lips, then inside you and between your lips ever so close to clit, but not quite.  Squirm forward, denied once, twice, gentle flick.  Moan and grab my head.  Hold me against you.  Flick up and down then side to side.  Harder. Gentle suck, moan.  Harder suck, spasm.  Moaning and writhing, beg me not to stop.  Climb out from under.  Arched ass, begging for cock.  Sliding inside you, deep, ravaging you.  Hard thrusts, back hard against my thrusts, head nicking your cervix.  Clenched lips, too much.  Spin around, “on my tits”.  Hand on my cock, gentle suck. Squirting you, ropes of cum landing heavily, dangling from hard nipples, ecstasy.  Warmth, smiles, play with my cum, grabbing a scoopful and drawing it out between your fingers, taste it.  Kiss me.  Stay for supper?  Why not?