The Third Date 02: Dazed by Dizraeli - Sex Stories

The Third Date 02: Dazed by Dizraeli

... of tears. She wrapped her arms around me, and kissed the edge of my eyes, just where they were threatening to spill, then my lips.

"You're wonderful Kate. I want all of you and you deserve all of me."

"You've got me."

We kissed again. I felt like I was going to burst out of my clothes. My chest was on fire, as if all the blood in my body was suddenly rushing to my breasts.

"So now you've got me, what are you going to do with me?" I raised my eyebrow, in what I hoped was a seductive manner.

"God, you're so sexy when you do that!" she purred, leaning her body against me, "well, we're going to do what I've wanted to do with you since the first time we met."

"And what's that?" I asked, adding a little husky tone to my voice.

"Dance!" Her eyes flashed at me, "I wasn't joking earlier, Kate. I want you to take me, take me dancing."

"I've heard that gets you horny," I whispered in her ear, and was rewarded with a shiver.

"In which case, we're going to need some fuel," she replied, whacking me gently with the menu. "Let's order!"

Priya:

The salsa beat wove through us as we held each other, hands entwined. 3 hours ago, back when the class had started, we'd kept some distance between us, hands on hip and shoulder. However, once the free practice had begun and the club had started opening up to drop ins we had soon closed the distance, breasts pressed together, her hand snaking round to the small of my back, mine on her neck, our foreheads almost ...

... resting together as we moved sinuously. My breath was coming fast, my chest heaving with desire; her pupils were dilated and her mouth parted. It was everything I'd dreamed of and more.

She pushed me away and spun me, bringing me back and pressing me close, passing her lips in front of mine, then teasing them away again. She half-spun me, twisting our arms over so that my arms were pulled across my body, her arms wrapped around me, her breasts hot against my back. I ground my bum back into her in time with the music, deeply aware of her heat, as she hummed in my ear. I leaned my head back into her shoulder, feeling her breath on my cheek and the sweet smell of her vanilla perfume.

This was so very, very sexy. This was heaven. I'd been in heaven for 3 hours. I was nowhere near tired. But I was beginning to think I might want, no, need something more.

She spun me back around and my right hand went to her face, cupping her jaw, fingers pulling her beautiful face down to mine. She pushed her forehead against me, gazing into her eyes, denying my lips, as our hips and legs worked on autopilot to stoke my libido. God, I hope this was doing it for her as well! I was dripping, everywhere.

She pushed me away, and took both my hands, pulling me across her body, once, twice, then spinning me and back, still at arms' length as our hips and legs mirrored each other's moves.

"I love the way you dance," I panted.

She grinned at me. "I don't remember it ever being this fun ...