All in Time, part four - Sex Stories

All in Time, part four

Samantha gaped up at Diondre, her eyes trying to focus while her body trembled beneath him. ‘ Did we just…?’ Her mind raced, heart pounding in her chest as she allowed her hands to fall from his shoulders, dropping limply onto the bed. She licked her lips, eyes wide as she stared. Her cheeks were pink, and Diondre held himself in check, curbing the desire to lean down and again take her lips with his. “I should-” Samantha stopped herself, biting her swollen lower lip when she realized that those chocolate eyes were on her mouth. Breath stopping somewhere in her lungs, she couldn’t help be feel a little unbidden thrill as his gaze travelled from her lips, down her neck and over her torso. Samantha saw the flare of his nostrils, the dilation of his pupils as he stared at the reddened tips of her breasts. They were still damp from his suckling, though soft. He growled softly, leaning down to gently nuzzle the bud with his nose. His breath tickled across the peak, causing it to pucker instinctively before he shifted. His tongue slid out, and his eyes lifting to hers, cupped and lightly stroked the dark pink tip. Samantha whimpered, fingers curling into loose fists alongside her head as her palms tingled with the desire to touch him again. She longed to close her eyes, but the difference between her creamy, pale skin and his dark chocolate coloring kept her eyes glued on him. She trembled, and in reflex, lifted her hips into his. His hands curled under her hips and he pulled her ...

... tightly against him as he sucked her nipple completely into his mouth. The sound of her moan was like music to his ears, and Diondre couldn’t help but recall the sounds she’d made moments before as she was lost in her orgasm. The soft, almost hesitant touch of her hands on his shoulders reminded him that it had been her first. He had been her first. You did a damn lousy job of it, man , he silently berated himself. Now you need to make up for it. He chuckled quietly, and brushed his tongue over the tight peak in his mouth as he moved her hips. Gently he moved her against his body, and felt his cock stir at her whimper. This changed things between them, he knew, and he’d be damned if this was the last time. “It’s better, I promise.” Diondre’s whisper fanned over the damp, reddened tip of her breast as he lifted away. Moving to slowly lick the other, he continued. “I was too rough, and it wasn’t what you deserved. It might hurt a little, but I’ll try to make you forget.” Sammi’s eyes, which had fluttered closed, opened, and their deep sapphire color drew him in as he pressed his hardened length against her. They glittered, and he lifted his head, levering himself over her when he realized that her brilliant eyes were filled with tears. It was then that he mentally shook himself, and looked around them. Her skirt was a wrinkled mess around her waist, opened shirt crumpled beneath her body. His pants hung around his ankles while his cock poked through his boxers; his tee shirt lay ...