More Than A Fling - Sex Stories

More Than A Fling

... his throat and he hugged me tighter against him. “Same here,” he said.

I worked my way up to his mouth, leaving a trail of kisses along his jawline. “So, I was thinking maybe we should spend more time together.”

I could feel his heartbeat kick up a notch as his hands froze in place at my waist. I knew what seemed to be going through his mind as he exhaled a long breath through his nose. I circled my hips, lifting my body just enough so each movement had my nipples grazing across his chest. My lips brushed his and I felt a shiver steal through him.

I slid my palm over his chest and a sound remarkably like a laugh eased from my lips. “Your heart’s racing,” I said.

He tightened his hold at my waist, urging me back so that I sat astride his lap with my hands resting on his chest. My head tilted slightly to one side as I kept my attention on him. “No need to panic,” I said. “I only want your body. Nothing else.” I lifted my arms above my head in a long stretch, causing my breasts to thrust forward as I reached my arms skyward.

“So that’s all you want from me?” he asked. “You want to fuck me whenever you get the urge and toss me aside when you are done?”

I leaned forward and rested my palms on his stomach. My hips began moving again, shifting slowly forward, sliding even slower back. I pressed my lips together in a poor attempt to hide a smile. I simply gave the slightest nod of my head in answer to his question.

He cocked an eyebrow at me. “You think you can ...

... handle that?” he asked as his eyes remained on my body while I moved against him.

“I think I will handle it just fine,” I replied, moving my palm over my breast and lingering at my nipple.

“I am not looking for a relationship. And you can have anyone you want. Why me?” he asked as I cupped and massaged my own breast while looking down at him.

“Well… because physically you are very appealing,” I said. “I could look at you all day long. I also really like the things you do to me.” My eyes drifted closed as I tipped my head back, plucking at my nipple with my fingertips.

He cradled my hips in his hands, circling his thumbs over my skin. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me as his belly quivered. I drew my lower lip between my teeth, seemingly lost in the sensation of everything going on.

“And?” he asked.

A short laugh spilled from my lips. I opened my eyes to meet his gaze head-on. Looking down at him, I took a deep breath before saying, “And I want you to do those things to me as often as possible.”

He groaned and dragged me against him. A startled breath squeaked from me as his mouth claimed mine. He shoved his hand into my hair and held me close, his lips moving over mine. There was nothing gentle about the kiss; it turned fiery in an instant. Our tongues delved and searched, hands clutched and gripped. Soft whimpers slipped free between the kisses.

His hand swept over my breast, stroking my sensitive skin which caused me to arch my back and press my ...