The Little Red Number - Sex Stories

The Little Red Number

... peaked.

Hearing how close he was, she increased the pressure and speed of her fingers, her pussy enveloped her hand, and she pinched and tweaked her nipples harder, her orgasm built with ferocious intent. Her stomach muscles clenched, and with a shriek of pleasure, she came. An almighty throbbing release, her juices flowed out over her hand as she continued to finger herself. Never once did she take her eyes off him as he, too, climaxed, shooting his load, his cock jerking in his hand.

Using the discarded towel to clean up, he crossed the room, desperate to touch, kiss, and taste her—his gaze upon her flushed skin, trembling body, and that red sheathlike chemise she had chosen to wear for him. His lust for her was more profound than ever; he wanted all of her, to possess her completely.

She raised herself, legs still spread, and he stood between them; he stroked her face as she took his semi-erect cock between her lips, and her tongue swirled around it, licking him clean, savouring the taste of his desire for her.

Her insistent mouth drove him wild. Regretfully, he dropped his hands to her shoulders, pushed her back and extracted himself from her luscious lips. He needed to taste her; he dropped to his knees and began to kiss the inside of her thighs, then the swollen, puffy lips, until finally his mouth found her clit, and he sucked on it greedily, his tongue lapping up the juices that thickly coated her drenched silky soft slit.

She purred with pleasure as ...

... another orgasm pulsed its way through her; his tongue sent delightful sensations all over her already quivering body. Waves of pleasure washed over her repeatedly, and she whimpered and moaned as her body went limp.

As much as he wanted her, he knew he had to take his time for them both to recover. He pulled away, the taste of her coating his lips; he stood up and pulled her up with him, crushing her body against his chest. Her arms curled around his neck; her legs wrapped around his waist; their lips met hungrily, and they kissed deeply and passionately.

He carried her to the bedroom and sat on the edge of the king-size bed, manoeuvring their bodies so they were laid side by side, limbs entangled, kissing slowly now as their breathing steadied and their bodies calmed, but their need for each other not yet quelled. He rolled her onto her back and slid between her legs, his cock nudging its way towards what he desired most. His mouth moved to her neck, and he nuzzled it lovingly—nipping and licking it just how she liked it.

She raised her hips, and his cock entered her quickly, hardening as he started to thrust into her; her hands were on his back, fingernails digging in as he went deeper and deeper, harder and harder, faster and faster. Hitting the very core of her with every stroke. With one final push, he took them over the edge, and they plummeted noisily together, their orgasms engulfed them, bodies soaked with sweat; his lust pumped into her deeply as her pussy ...