Chapter 3
"We can do boys in one and girls in the other," Warrick said.
"Absolutely not," Sara said. "I intend to take full advantage of this weekend and I do not intend to do it with Catherine." Sara put her arms around Gil and kissed him. "You two are adults, I am sure you can sleep in the same room and behave yourself," she said winking at Catherine.
Now Gil realized what she was up too, he started to say something when Sara kissed him, "You put our stuff in our room and I will fix something to eat. Warrick, grab your's and Catherine's stuff and put it in the spare room."
Catherine followed Sara into the kitchen, "You are so sneaky. You planed this didn't you?" Sara just smiled.
After they ate Gil started the fireplace, Sara turned off all the lights so the only light was the flickering fireplace. Gil and Sara were on the loveseat, she had her head on Gil's shoulder and her hand on his inner thigh, Sara was going to make sure that not only she got what she wanted but also that Warrick and Catherine were left alone.
It did not take long for Gil's manhood to start to swell along with his need for her. "Well I think we are going to call it a night," Gil said, taking her hand and heading for their room, "See you in the morning."
"Just be quiet in there," Warrick said smiling as they left.
Catherine and Warrick sat in the living room a little longer then decided to call it a night also.
Gil pulled Sara's shirt off, and was delighted to find that she wasn't wearing a bra. He started to kiss her breasts, taking one into his hand, and kneading it. Sara groaned. He started a rhythm of licking, and nipping her nipples.
Sara moved her hand down looking for his arousal. It didn't take her long. Sara moved her hands into his briefs, and started squeezing and running her hand down his shaft. Gil moaned and shuddered.
Soon they were completely naked. "God your beautiful," Gil said. "Gil," Sara begged, her need for him increasing. Gil had been staring at her, and Sara was getting restless, she needed him.
Gil kissed her forehead and then he started to move down. Kissing her lips, then her neck, breasts, and belly button. He settled between her legs.
His mouth quickly found her enlarged pink nub, Gil flicked it with his tongue before pulling it into his mouth and sucking. He slipped a finger inside of her, and started to rub her. Sara was already so wet.
Gil slipped another finger inside of her, and started moving in, and out. "Ohh Gil..." Sara moaned. He picked up the pace and soon had her yelling his name.
Gil gave her a moment to calm down, before slipping his tongue inside of her. Sara was almost ready to lose control but Gil was not ready yet, he wanted to make it last.
Gil released her clit and kissed Sara's inner thigh, and started licking, and rubbing her. Sara moved her hand to his head, and started to pull at his hair, forcing his mouth back to her womanhood, Gil knew he was driving her insane.
He groaned when he tasted how wet Sara was. He could have spent forever down there just kissing her, and tasting her.
Hearing her moaning, and screaming his name. Sara's orgasm hit her like a title wave, crasing over them both. Gil swallowed what her could, loving the taste of her.
Sara pushed Gil to a laying position and climbed over top of him. Gil loved it when Sara rode his manhood. Sara eased herself onto him as he groaned at the feeling of having her on top of him.
Sara raised above Gil's manhood then eased it inside her. Sara started to rock on top of Gil. She looked incredible riding him. It was almost too much to handle.
"Hmm Sara." Gil moaned, as she picked the pace up. Sara smiled down at him, and moved even faster. Gil grabbed her hips, and started thrusting into her.
"Oh Gil..." Sara cried as she closed her eyes. Gil looked up at her. Sara opened her eyes, and pulled on his shoulders moving him into a sitting position so that their face's were only a few inches away from each other.
Sara continued to grind into his lap, she could feel herself loosing control. Gil moved his hand onto the back of Sara's neck, and brought her mouth to his.
She felt the orgasm take her, she cried into his mouth, and squeezed her internal muscles to help Gil along. Gil thrust through her orgasm, and cried Sara's name as he came.
Warrick stood in the doorway of the other room, there was only a king bed. "Come on," Catherine said, "We are both adults."
She smiled and headed for the bathroom to change. By time she came back Warrick was already in the bed. She crawled in, him on one sided her on the other. That is where they fell asleep.
Sara's plan had some help from Mother Nature. Someplace during the night there was a thunderstorm, the only thing that Catherine was afraid of - lightening.
A flash of lightening and a crack of thunder and she was cuddled as close to Warrick as she could get. The feel of her body next to his woke him.
"Hi," he said. She started to move, "I am sorry. They scare me." He put his arm around her and pulled her next to him, "Stay."
A few more flashes of lightening and she was trembling, it was then that Warrick decided to follow his heart and kissed her. Not overly passionate, but enough to let her know what was on his mind. That was all she needed to know.
One kiss led to another, one touch to another, Catherine's fantasy was going to be full filled.
Warrick was kissing her, pushing at her lips with his tongue. That's when Catherine moaned. He traced the edges of her teeth with the tip of his tongue and then ran his tongue over the roof of her mouth, memorizing her mouth.
Warricks hands were everywhere: they ran over Catherine's hips, up her waist, gave her breasts a squeeze, down her stomach, and finally found her love button. Catherine moaned into Warricks mouth as he cupped her down there, with his palm pressing against her clit and the length of his fingers along her lips and the tips of his fingers right against her opening.
Catherine pushed against his hand unconsciously and groaned when Warrick moved between her legs and swiftly removed her pajamas. Warrick studyed Catherine, God, she was perfect. "Warrick?" She breathed.
"Catherine… you are… so beautiful." Warrick said reverently, shaking his head in the sheer disbelief that any woman could be this stunning.
Catherine felt countless tremors go through her as Warrick lowered himeslf into her womanhood. She nearly jumped when she felt his kisses on the flesh of her mound. Catherine knew she was in heaven when she felt his tongue glide over her lips before gently parting them. At this point, all she could do was gasp when Warrick circled the entrance where her moisture was coming from.
Warrick moved the tip of his tongue around her opening before running his tongue slowly between her inner lips. He sucked one of her puffed, smooth outer lips into his mouth and then gave the same treatment to the opposite one.
Warrick gently circled the delicate flesh just around her clit, tormenting Catherine effectively, before finally moving his tongue over that erect bundle of nerves.
Flicking his tongue gently over that spot again and again left Catherine's legs trembling. Warrick begin sucking on her nub like he would a nipple, that was all it took. Catherine's legs suddenly stiffened, she gripped his hair like a lifeline, and she let out a groan that sounded as though it had been building for years.
Catherine breathed out a few more times and then screamed once more. Warrick moved above Catherine and entered her. She was tight, hot, and wet. Warrick pumped, fast and hard.
All the while Catherine was begging for more. Warrick's manhood continually massaged Catherines spot, she screamed as her body's liquid gushed around Warrick's hard member.
Her walls clenched so tightly around him repeatedly that… well, that was about all he could bear. With one final thrust and a groan, he spilled himself inside of her until he was pretty sure that there was nothing left inside of himself.
Warrick dropped his forehead to the crook of her shoulder Catherine faltered slightly; her privates were sore and her legs were about as sturdy as Jello.
Warrick propped his elbows on either side of her head so that he could look down at her. Catherine smiled at him and he smiled back. He bent forward and bonded their lips together. "Don't leave me…" Warrick said so softly, so lovingly, so desperately. "I could never leave you. You're the one thing that gives me faith in the world. I want you in my life."
"Like this?" Warrick asked, nodding with his head at the two of them pressed together so intimately. Catherine couldn't hold back a chuckle. "Definitely like this."
"Well, you know, with all the noise we were makin'… you think Gil and Sara heard?" Catherine asked. Warrick chuckled, "I am sure they are making their own noise." Warrick rolled from atop her and wrapped her in his arms, sleep over took them.
