Molten Core - Sex Stories

Molten Core

... inordinately loud in the quiet room. Tucking her thumbs into the loosened waistband, Eve drew the garment down, wiggling her hips as she went. She heard James' slowly in-drawn breath as she bent over and stepped out of her pants. James placed a hand on her back, his fingers searing her exposed skin. He slid them up her spine, taking her tank along with them and revealing more skin. Eve straightened and felt his fingers catch at the clasp of her bra; she gasped softly as he deftly undid the clasp. She felt his breath on her ear when he said, “Take off your tank and bra.” Eve obeyed, gripping her shirt and tugging it, along with her bra, up and over her head, letting them drop in a heap. Her breasts felt tingly and exposed, nipples tightening up into stiff points. She stood very still, her eyes drifting closed as she felt James' breath trail lightly down her neck and over her shoulder. She could feel the large, wet patch in her panties becoming more of a puddle. His hands were suddenly at her hips, thumbs tucking into her panties and tugging them down. She let him, her breath hitching as his lips grazed her naked ass. The skimpy piece of cotton fell to her feet and she obediently stepped out of them. It was such a heady, erotic feeling, being entirely naked in front of this man, while he remained clothed. Eve felt him stand, then his hands gripped her hips and pulled her back, so that her round, plump ass cheeks met the hard, insistent bulge in his pants. James groaned softly ...

... as he rubbed himself on her, and Eve was powerless to stop the responding high pitched mewl and her own gyrations. His voice was rough and breathy when he said, “Now sit in that chair and show me how you use that glass cock.” Eve felt as if her entire body were one raw, needy nerve, as she sat in the plush leather chair. She slouched down, then looking up into James' eyes, she spread her legs and threw them each over an armrest. Her hands roamed over her breasts and belly, throaty little sighs and arching motions rippling through her nearly supine form. She reached over and gripped the thick, smooth column of glass. The cold made her shiver and smile. Eve watched James as she pressed the fat tip to one puckered nipple, sucked in her breath as the cold made it draw up even more. Meanwhile, her other hand had trailed down to her smooth, exposed pussy lips and was spreading her copious nectar over hot, puffy, ready flesh. A finger found her tight little bud and she swirled her juices around it slowly, her hips curling up in time with her swipes. Biting her lip, Eve brought the tip of her dildo to the top of her slit, once again gasping at the cold sensation as she applied the glass to the hyper-sensitized skin. The material glided smoothly over her petals, and she moaned in anticipation of its invasion. With a finger still manipulating her clit, she moved the tip to her seeping slit, then pressed it in. Just the head. Eve groaned, her eyes fluttering closed. She felt the cold ...