Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Five Part 1 - Sex Stories

Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Five Part 1

... nuances."

Randy already showed me he would be a sophisticated lover, and his demeanor put me at ease.

Looking around the room, I was amazed by its furnishings, but the most impressive was the king-sized bed that sat in a catty corner between two walls.

As he slowly walked toward me, he reached up and unbuttoned his shirt.

His fingers reached the second one, and I said, "Stop, that's my job."

Randy took more time than necessary to walk across the room but finally stopped a half step from me. His hands reached out and gently covered mine on the sill, and he stared into my dark, sultry eyes.

"What do you see?" I whispered.

He grinned, then softly said, "I'm not sure, but what I think I'm staring at is unadulterated passion."

He moved one hand to my arm and, using only the tips of his fingers, slid up my arm, causing goosebumps to rise on my flesh.

Feeling the tiny hairs on my arms stand up straight, Randy smiled widely at me and said, "Yep, unadulterated passion."

I wanted to kiss him but resisted the urge, knowing that would happen soon enough; instead, I slid my delicate fingers along his abdomen, then up over his chest, and slowly began doing what I'd said a moment earlier was my job.

Neither of us spoke a word, our eyes talking as I slowly slipped each button through the tiny hole that held it in place. Once I reached the last one above his slacks, I moved my delicate fingers beneath the fabric and slid them up to his chest. His eyes closed ...

... as my fingers worked their sensual magic on his exposed flesh.

My fingers reached his shoulders, and I slowly lifted the material and slipped it off his shoulders. It fell behind his torso but hung toward the floor, the tails still tucked tightly inside his slacks.

I slid my hands down to his waist and leaned back to scrutinize his chest. Perfectly tanned with twin dark brown nipples already erect, his muscles weren't well defined, but I could tell they still had more than enough strength to satisfy my needs.

I leaned forward, pressing my body against him, and Randy tilted his head, expecting our first tentative kiss. I wasn't ready for that just yet; instead, I circled his body with my arms and placed my long, sexy fingers against his back, spreading my digits wide open on his naked flesh. I curled my fingers, dug my nails into his skin, and then drew them slowly from the middle of his spine out and over his shoulders. Randy shuddered with pleasure as my fingers flatted against his pectoral muscles.

"You're such a seductress, Dianna," he remarked as my soft digits teased his chest.

Now I was ready. I slid my hands up onto his shoulders and leaned in, offering him my soft, red, moist lips.

Our first kiss was tender, almost timid, but a first kiss nonetheless. I sighed as Randy moved his lips away. He reached up and captured one delicate hand with his and slowly drew it down to his loins.

"Feel how aroused you have me already," he whispered.

My flat hand ...