Every time it happened, it was always the same. Time slowed down and everything became surreal that made her doubt it ever happened at all. Nothing mattered, not the past or the future. Nothing mattered during those moments except for getting what they so dearly desired. They took chances when they could. Hid it from everything and everyone around them.
He showed up at her door. Closing the door behind him, he wrapped his arms around her. He slipped his hands underneath her shirt and touched the soft skin he so much desired. She closed her eyes and just let his hands wander. She loved feelings his breath on her neck she loved feeling his lips on her ear and how his tongue traced her neck. He enjoyed watching her reaction as he carefully slipped his hands further down her legs in a teasing motion. Her eyes widen with desired locked with his full of lust.
"Nick" she managed to whisper his name but every time she was in this position pinned between his body and the walls of her apartment there wasn't much she could do. His lips devoured hers until they both had to gasp for air. Every inch of her body met with every part of his, aching for the release they so desperately needed.
He began to unbutton her jeans slowly and teasingly pulling them down, until she was left in her tight t shirt and boyshorts. He caressed the inside of her thigh which released a soft moan from her swollen pink lips. "mmmm…don't stop Nick"
Once again his hands went under her shirt. His fingers tracing a small scar on her back. He completely removed her shirt over the soft waves on her head, leaving her in just a bra and underwear. He loved her body. Her breast were not huge but they were small and perky they fit right in with the rest of her body. Nick had never been one to be into bodies perfected by plastic surgery. She was perfect and turned him on like no other woman ever had.
Her body felt like a ticking time clock she felt like she was about to explode. He turned her over and pressed her harder against the wall. His hardness pressed against her perfectly shaped butt. He licked her back following her backbone all the way down to the edge of her underwear lifting her boyshort and gently giving her cheek a small bite. Turning her over again he could almost taste her.
If felt endless to her. She needed him, desired him like she had never desired anyone before him. She removed his belt and unzipped his pants letting the length of him into her hands. "Fuck, Amanda…." He said struggling to let the words out as he gasped. His hands fell to her hips and he pressed harder against her. He had to have her. He pulled her legs up around him and moved her underwear out of the way as he thrusted himself into her. She buried her face into the side of his neck cause God could this man could make her moan loud. At this moment time stood still there was no yesterday, no tomorrow just pleasure.
She lifted her head and brushed her lips against his, slowly biting his bottom lip. He pushed her against the wall even harder, wanting more of her, needing more of that sweet friction. She pressed her forehead against his as they rocked against each other, slow at first but quickly becoming uncontrollable gasps escaping from their lips. Finally both reaching their limit and exploding into eachother.
Until one day reality caught up them…