As Kit pushed Nita up against the table, kissing her with red-hot passion, she felt liquid heat pool between her legs.

"Kit." She moaned when he stopped kissing her lips and went to trailing kisses down her neck.

"It's alright Nita. Just tell me when to stop, and I will." Kit said through kisses.

"And if I don't?"

"Well, I won't have to stop now will I?"

By now he had come to the top of her button down shirt. But that didn't stop him. He began tearing the buttons apart. Soon her black lace bra was revealed to his hungry eyes, but not for long, almost as soon as it appeared it was gone showing her breast to his now hungry and lust filled eyes.

He grabbed one in his mouth, sucking hard, the other he started to knead. After a minute or two he switched breast. More liquid heat pooled between her legs with every stroke of his tongue over one and with every knead of the other. By now Nita was gasping for air. Then his lips were on hers again. His hands were working on getting her pants and underwear off, soon he succeeded.

His left hand went down her left side to in between her legs, to her core. He gently started to rub her core. Then one of his fingers slipped into her unused tunnel causing her to gasp.

"It's okay Nita." Kit said as she closed her legs on his hand.

Slowly she opened her legs again. When her legs were opened again, Kit slowly slipped another finger into her tunnel. When she didn't pull away he started to move his fingers in a slow rhythm.

"You're so hot, baby." Kit said into Nita's ear.

Slowly he started to pump his fingers faster and faster. Nita started to cry out in pleasure as she was filled and filled till finally she gave out, spilling her juices all over his fingers. Slowly he pulled them out placing them in his mouth sucking them clean. Then he kissed Nita, his tongue dueling with hers. As their tongues touched Nita got a taste of herself. She was salty.

Slowly Kit got down on his knees burying his tongue deep inside her. She cried out in pain and pleasure, grabbing at his hair trying to pull him up so he would stop his torture. But he was too strong. She couldn't pull him up. She continued to cry out when her body gave out in another orgasm. She could feel him licking up her juices. When he finally came back up he kissed her right away.

" Kit, this isn't fair. I'm completely naked, yet you're still fully dressed." Nita said when she broke the kiss.

"Oh! You what me naked?" He said his voice teasing.

She grabbed at his pants trying to show him that she wanted them off.

"As you wish." Kit said.

He grabbed her hands and placed them at her sides. He undid his belt, then the button, then finally the zipper of his jeans. He slowly pulled them down, with his blue boxers, and over his raging erection. All Nita could do was stare at it. She was soon on her knees well Kit was pulling his shirt over his head. Nita grabbed his erection with her mouth stroking it with her tongue. She heard him gasp. He grabbed at Nita's hair trying to pull her up. Soon she did.

"Nita, do you wish to continue?" Kit asked gasping.

"Yes, Kit. I want you inside me. Filling me. I want you in so far that you'll be able to feel it when I come."

"As you wish."

He laid down on the floor pulling Nita on top of him. He moved her into position, and then he watched as he slowly sank into her. When he was buried to the hilt, he cupped her breasts in both hands and brought them together. He laved them with his tongue, and then suckled first one and then the other.

Finally, he put his hands on her hips and began to move her in a slow, teasing rhythm. Then he began to move her in a faster rhythm. Soon Nita didn't need him to guide her, so he went back to her breasts, kneading them faster and faster, when her spasms began again, then they swept her away along with Kit into the most earth-shattering orgasm that they have and will ever experience.