A Presence Felt - Part 2 - Sex Stories

A Presence Felt - Part 2

... performance."

She smiled with a tenderness that made him ache. "You could never disappoint me, Adrian. I've wanted you from the moment we first met."

He closed his eyes, hiding the rush of emotion he felt for her then. Stella caressed his face and waited until he'd regained his composure. When he climbed to his feet, she pressed a hand against his chest, guiding him back onto the couch. He quickly tugged his pants and underwear down around his ankles. After Stella moved to straddle him, he could feel the heat of her pussy against his cock.

As she rocked her hips, sliding her wet folds along the underside of his erection, they both moaned. His hands were shaking as he unfastened her bra. Once he'd removed it, with Stella helping a little, he noticed he'd left marks on her breasts last night as well. Now, however, he was gentle while drawing her nipple between his lips.

Stella held him to her breast; the way she said his name made it sound as if she relished the feel of it on her tongue. Her hips moved even faster while he suckled her skin. Sliding his fingers between Stella's thighs, he rubbed her clit, his touch gentle but firm. He couldn't believe he was doing this in his office, and with a former client. But he also knew he was helpless to resist his longing for her. After what they'd done last night, he only craved more.

Stella soon became so excited that she was writhing on his lap. When he lifted his head from her breasts, she gave him a deep, sensual ...

... kiss, nothing like those they'd shared the night before. No, this kiss was tender as her tongue met his, but it only served to heighten his need. His fingers pleasured her at a more fervent pace. She moaned into his mouth, her thighs quivering. Already he knew her body well, and the way to make her eagerly respond. Under the sway of that lustful entity in Stella's room, Adrian had learned exactly how to touch her.

When she finally broke the kiss, they were both breathing hard. "I need you inside me!" Her words sounded like a plea, as if he could possibly deny her. Reaching between them, Stella took hold of Adrian's cock and positioned her entrance just above its tip. He let out a pleasured groan as she sank down, taking every inch of him into her warm, wet cunt.

"Ah, yes!" he sighed. "You feel so fucking good, sweetheart!"

The helpless need she saw in his face made her grin. When she began riding him with a slow, gentle rhythm, he rested his hands on her hips. His gaze settled between her thighs; he was transfixed by the sight of their fucking. Stella whispered his name. Meeting her eyes again, he found she looked wild, not at all like the quiet woman who had sat in this office so many times before. He loved the way her skin blushed with arousal.

"Kiss me," he said, aching to feel her lips again. Stella lowered her mouth to his, muffling her cries as she began riding him in earnest. Each roll of her hips thrust her breasts in his face, and he licked her right nipple, ...