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Chapter Eleven

Criss licked and sucked his way to her throat, where he gently nipped and bit, causing sharp high pitched moans to escape from her. Encouraged by this, he then raised his hand to cup one of her soft breasts. He was amazed at how perfectly it fit into his hand. He ran his thumb in small circles over her nipple and felt it harden under the thin fabric of her top. Again his actions were met with soft moans and a breathy, "Criss." The sound of his name coming from her lips drove him mad. He pushed her hard into the wall, raising her up off her feet so he could nestle his knee between her thighs. He leaned forward, and felt her lower herself to grind her mound on his leg. He could feel her heat through his jeans and it caused his erection to grow impossibly harder.

Criss knew they both needed more. He pulled back and looked into her face, searching for any sign to stop before asking gently, "Sarah? Do you want more? Do you want to stay the night with me?" Sarah turned her lust filled gaze on him and stared into his eyes for a moment. She too seemed to be searching for something. Seeming satisfied by what she saw, she nodded and said, "Yes Criss. I want you. Please, I want you so much it hurts."

A soft growl escaped from Criss' chest at these words, and he bent to sweep Sarah into his arms. He crossed into a new part of the hotel room and Sarah turned to see a large brown bed. Criss laid her down in the middle of the bed and then stood up. Sarah watched him as he grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head, exposing his fine toned arms and chest.

He then climbed cat-like up the bed towards her. He reached for her and she sat up. Cautiously, almost like he was afraid she would shatter, he reached for the bottom of her shirt and began to raise it over her head. He then moved down to her feet and carefully undid each strap on her shoes before letting them drop to the floor. Sarah reached down to undo her jeans but he grabbed her hands to stop her, "Let me undress you," he said delicately.

Sarah moved her hands to rest at her sides and watched as he skillfully undid the button and lowered the zipper. She lifted her hips off the bed as he slid the pants down her legs, making sure to brush his fingers over her skin as he did so. Underneath her shirt and jeans, she wore a lacy black bra with a matching lacy thong. On her hip Criss noticed a small tattoo of The Virgo and a sapphire. Criss bent to kiss it before moving up to smoothly undo the clasp on her bra. After he had thrown the lacy material on the floor he moved his attentions to her almost nonexistent thong. As he slowly pulled it down her silky legs, he left a trail of small wet kisses that left Sarah panting. He moved back up her body to reclaim her mouth and ran his hands over her, taking his time and memorizing every inch of skin.

Sarah ran her hands over his smooth chest and then moved to do the same to his well defined back. She lightly scraped her nails over his shoulder blades and felt him shiver in response. She smiled at this and did it again. This time his hips bucked forward slightly and Sarah felt his length press against her thigh through his jeans. She slowly moved her hands lower and palmed him through the fabric. He moaned in pleasure and pressed himself harder into her hand. She reached up and undid his belt before undoing the button and zipper as well. She slipped her hand inside and wasn't surprised to learn that he wasn't wearing any boxers. She slowly freed his hard shaft before pushing his pants the rest of the way down his legs.

Criss moved to lie on top of her, and the feel of their naked bodies pressed together was enough to drive him over the edge. But he wanted to take this slow. He wanted to relish every moment with this beautiful person. Criss pulled back slightly and moved to run his hand up the inside of Sarah's thigh. As his caress got closer and closer to her quim, Sarah began to tremble. Finally, his hand reached her soft lips and he slid one long finger between them to lightly brush over her clit. Criss started with slow teasing touches, barely applying any pressure to her most sensitive spot. He watched as she raised her hips off the bed, desperately trying to create more friction, but each time she did so, he would pull back.

He wanted her climax to build gradually. He wanted to watch her become crazy with need. When she finally accepted his pace and relaxed into the bed, he applied more pressure to her nub and began working it in small circles, every so often pinching it between his thumb and forefinger.

Once again, Sarah lost control. She attempted to grab his hand to quicken his movements, but this only caused him to cease all contact. He chuckled at the pouty look on her face. Criss knew that she wouldn't be able to stop herself from doing it again, so he once again secured her small wrists with his free hand above her head before continuing his ministrations. Sarah mewled and moaned, begging him to release her, to bring her to her climax, but Criss knew he could push her further than anyone had. And he knew that in the end, she would thank him for it.

After a few more minutes of his slow torture, Criss decided she was ready for more. He pulled his hand back and softly slid one long finger inside her. She was soaking wet, and put up no resistance. She gasped at the feel of him inside her, and felt his finger curl slightly to hit against the bundle of nerves on her inner wall.

Again Criss was determined to move slow, pumping in and out of her at a steady pace, before inserting a second finger, stretching her just a little more. He was amazed at how tight she was, and began to fear that he wouldn't fit inside her, that he would hurt her if he tried. He felt her insides begin to clench around him and her breathing began to become shallower. He knew she was close.

He withdrew his hand and Sarah whined in protest. "Don't worry baby," Criss said consolingly. "I know what you need. I just want to taste you as you cum." He moved back and positioned himself between her legs before lowering his mouth to her dripping cunt. "Spread your legs wide for me, Princess. That's it."

Sarah opened her legs as wide as she could and looked down to watch Criss' mouth move closer and closer to her core. Criss stuck out his tongue and gave her wetness one long lick which caused Sarah to cry out. He then began licking her clit and sucking it into his mouth. He returned his two fingers to her opening and used both mouth and fingers to drive Sarah to the edge. He sucked her clit and drove his fingers in hard, curling them to her g-spot and felt her muscles begin to spasm, signaling her release. Sarah let out a strangled moan as waves of pleasure washed over her.

As she came down from her high she felt Criss slowly moving up the bed again. He looked down at her and smiled before lowering his mouth to hers.

Sarah felt his erection brush the inside of her thigh and, on impulse, jerked her hips up to meet his. Criss moaned at the contact and moved to once again situate himself between her thighs. He then reached between them and positioned his cock at her opening. He looked down into her eyes as he slid into her.

Both of them cried out at the sensation. Sarah felt that she had never been penetrated so deep before. Criss seemed to fill her in an impossibly delicious way. Criss couldn't believe how hot and tight Sarah's pussy felt. He began to pump in and out of her, slowly building their orgasms. Sarah reached up to grab hold of his shoulders to steady herself as he pounded into her.

She could feel the knotting in her stomach as her climax came upon her again. She screamed out his name causing him to go into a frenzy. He began to slam into her with amazing force and Sarah could feel a third orgasm. Just when she thought she would begin to cry from the need, the most explosive orgasm of her life rocked through her. She heard Criss let out a primal yell before feeling his hot seed spill within her.

The couple collapsed into a sweaty heap on the bed. They were so exhausted from their love making, that they fell asleep still joined and with light smiles on their faces.