Chapter 4
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The door is locked, he's up against it…
He tries to reach to her waist but she takes his hands in hers and presses them hard against the door behind him. In no uncertain terms ….she is in charge and he resists the urge to pull her to him. He speaks "Ruth….. Oh god, Ruth I want you …..Now".
He is so hard; he fears he may spill over. She roughly brushes his coat of his shoulders and it falls to the ground. His tie is long gone as she rips his shirt, buttons fall to the floor…..must remember them later, she thinks….his nipples are erect, he's eager to kiss her and to hold her, but she's determined to make this last.
She softly leans to his neck, planting kiss after kiss, but longingly wants to stroke him with her hands. She rubs her right thumb over his nipple, and again.
Her lips seek the spot…tongue engrossed fully, her bottom lip moving upwards across the peak, time after time.
Her hair wafts across his face, god it's so soft. He can't hold back much more and he pulls her lips to his, his tongue explores her mouth, flicking her tongue, feelings are stirring deep within him.
Her heart leaps, but she breaks his kiss, and snakes her hands to his trousers, popping open the button and teasingly undoing the zip.
He flings off his last shirtsleeve and begins to attempt to relieve her of her skirt… button undone…. zip down in a flash, she steps out and he sees her black, soft satin knickers trimmed with lace. His resolve is breaking.
Black hold ups encompass her gorgeous legs. She is turning him on, no end.
He can't help but squeeze her buttock gently. "Oh god" he mutters, "you have no idea what you do to me Miss Evershed". A tantalizing smile breaks across her face, shyness has gone, and slight embarrassment remains.
He pinches again, biting his bottom lip with his lovely smile. She moans with shock and delight, now eagerly awaiting the feel of his hands.
He takes her by the hand, realising that she hadn't been upstairs before. Trousers half open, and with Ruth half naked if any of the team saw them now.
He may be older than her but he was certain he still remembered how to ensure he pleased her.
He opened the bedroom door, Ruth looked around, and it smelt of his aftershave. The bed was neatly made, and crisp white sheets adorned the bed, he gestured for to her to sit.
He took off his trousers at the double and was surprised as she pulled him close, with him still standing she traced her hands around his hips and gently pulled his polka dot boxers down over his protruding erection. Oh god, she had only done this once before, but she so wanted to take him in her mouth.
She tenderly reached around his shaft, his breath was taken away. He steadied himself. Her mouth was soft, warm and luscious and she encircled his head with her tongue, mentally analysing every groove. Stop thinking Ruth she berated herself.
Oh, how he wanted her, he started to moan, she couldn't believe what she was doing but boy she was enjoying it.
She heard once that if you hummed when pleasuring a guy, the vibration made things interesting…..and so she did. Oh god he was on the brink, how did she know this trick?
He wanted her to continue…. but no… his Ruth didn't need to do this… "Ruth" he spoke softly, "Ruth, darling stop", and she released him, confused and thinking she was useless at this.
"Ruth don't think anymore, I want to please you first is all, and that was so so good I wouldn't last.
She smiled and slight blush crept across her and with that he led her further up the bed. She closed her eyes as he opened her blouse and reached through her bra to her beautiful breasts.
Her nipples were as hard as his. He swiftly removed the blouse and black lace bra and gazed at her adoringly. She really didn't know how beautiful she was.
He loved her, "Ruth, I love you; I know you wanted it left unsaid, but I can't help it. I need to tell you". "Hush, hush now Harry", she responded. He traced his hand down her breast to her flat midriff and planted kiss after kiss.
She arched her back as she parted her legs, he moved in, his erection throbbing.
With his teeth he moved her knickers to one side and let his tongue roam free, sucking her giving way to long stroking licks as she moaned and moistened under him.
Her hands roamed through his curls, his gorgeous curls. Her breathing quickened and she mouthed "I want you Harry, I want you inside me … he took heed and quickly removed said knickers.
Her lady garden was neatly trimmed, and her legs were softly glimmering in the light. He moves up a little stroking her body, getting himself into position.
"Are you sure Ruth" …yes I'm sure…Harry I need you, please….of course I'm bloody sure. He needs no other prompt.
Her breath is taken as her enters her, her warmth envelops him.
He has died and gone to heaven, his movements are wonderful, long and slow until he is nearly out of her. He withdraws and lets his head rub over her clit and opening, stimulating them both even more.
He thrusts into her several times, and again withdraws, teasing her with each movement. His strength and experience is to the fore.
"I want you deeper, please ….Harry, and he slowly withdraws for the last time and softly motions for her to turn over onto all fours. He cupped her breasts gently before moving his hands down her torso to her hips.
He enters her from behind and she can feel him hitting her base. His length and girth are so encompassing never has she had this.
She grips onto each side of the mattress. With each deep thrust she moans louder and louder and he is coming close to the verge.
He speeds up a little and feels her tighten around him, with a final few thrusts she moans out with utter contentment and he spills over inside her, together.
Her legs disentangle and she rests down onto the bed, he turns her to him and kisses her deep. They lie wrapped together enjoying the aftermath. She loves him, she has loved him for forever, and touching her now he never believed she would let herself be loved by him.
"Ruth, you know I am a limited man but thank you for letting me close" he whispers. Never mind his age she thinks, he bloody knows how to make me weak and a loving smile breaks across her face. He loves her unconditionally.
"Harry Pearce there's life in you yet, I'm glad you never gave up on me, and just for your ears only, I have loved you always". He chuckles "I should bloody hope so too" and he snuggles into her once more, wiped out from his efforts.
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