Miami Heat - Sex Stories

Miami Heat

... closer.” His voice was deep and rich like double cream. Kaylee felt the gentle tingle of an adrenaline rush begin to flood her body. She walked over slowly, stopping barely six feet in front of the man. Without even thinking about it, she ran her hands down over her dress to smooth it out. Nothing was said as she stood there in front of him, but the subtle shift of his dark form indicated that he was admiring her body. “What is your name?” “Kaylee,” she replied quietly. “You’re very beautiful, Kaylee.” “Thank you.” She couldn’t see the features of his face clearly, but Kaylee imagined him to be smiling. “Don’t be shy. Come,” he beckoned calmly and held out his hand. The money had been the bait, but his voice was most definitely the hook. It flowed from his lips and poured all over her body like thick honey. Kaylee had spent the entire afternoon craving the hot sex that the night had promised, and now she had the opportunity to throw caution to the wind and satisfy her hunger. Lust and greed were quickly winning over her trepidation. She was desperately in need of some cash and a good hard fucking. Kaylee’s inner-slut hitched up the bottom of her dress and slowly straddled the mystery man’s lap. He let out a little hum of approval as she rested her hands on his chest. He was wearing suit trousers which rubbed against her inner thighs, and a crisp white shirt unbuttoned to mid-chest. Kaylee fingers traced a path along his clean-shaven cheek as she nibbled on her bottom lip. ...

... He was handsome, just as she'd hoped he would be. “Would you like to have some fun?” Kaylee nodded before leaning in tentatively to touch her lips to his. Her tongue slipped into his mouth on a sigh as his hands reached around and clasped her firm bottom. She could smell a gorgeous, rich cologne warmed by his body as their tongues stroked against each other. The subtle hints of amber and Sicilian lemon made her want to tear his clothes off and devour him right there. She ran her fingers through his hair and across his scalp as they kissed with enthusiasm. A lingering residue of sweet rum and lime from her Cuban cocktails at the bar still coated her lips. Kaylee took a deep breath as his fingertips stroked up her back and caressed her shoulders. In one slow movement, he slipped off the thin straps and peeled her dress all the way down to her waist. Her nipples were puckered and achingly firm. She wanted so badly for him to take them into his warm mouth and suck on them. Red, blue, and green lights splayed across her torso, hugging each curve and crevice of her bare body. He groaned his approval before sitting up and embracing her with his strong arms. The heat of his mouth burned as it closed over her right areola and latched onto her breast. The sensation sent a shiver of excitement rippling down through Kaylee’s spine. Determined hands held his head to her chest which swelled each time he sucked and nibbled on her sensitive flesh. A quiet, intimate whimper emanated from the ...