She slid her right hand down between his groin and hers. Now slipping them in the waist ban of his boxers. He lifted a little to let her through. She drawed her fingers across its underside, she arrived at the base of his cock and began pumping along his lentgh.
He groaned in the kiss from the contact. Letty still had it, he thought to himself. She kept pumping his length with her hand. He quickly grew impatient and lightly slapped her hand away. Taking both her hands and pining them over her head. He parted from the kiss and trailed soft wet kisses along the side of her neck to the top of her breast.
"Mhmm...Dom" She moaned softly enjoying the gentleness of his lips against her soft skin. He slipped his free hand behind her back and unhooked her bra. He released the hold of her arms and allow her to slip it right off. Letty looked up at him with a devilish smile across her lips.
"You're so beautiful. You know that..."He whispered his deep baritone voice filled with lust. Dom lightly groped her right breast with his hand and ran his finger tips across her nipple.
"You're only saying that because your about to get some..." She joked softly.
He smirked at her and chuckled.
"Not true you've always been beautiful inside and out..."
"I'm such a lucky man" He said proudly before grabbing one her nipples between his lips and lightly licking it before sucking it. That took Letty off guard she closed her eyes from pleasure and moaned softly.
"Yesss...you are..."She whispered in pleasure. He continued sucking making sure to show attention to her other breast.
He ran his hands up her thighs again, and felt incredible warmth within her lacy underwear. He ran his fingers along the tops of her thighs, and she shuddered and bit her lips softly. He found the top of her panties, and began slowly sliding them down. She raised her hips to help. Her underwear were at her ankles now, and she kicked them off onto the floor. He ran a hand up her legs again, slowly stroking his way to the top.
She leaned toward him, and began pulling on the waist ban of his boxers. He stood up so she could remove them. His boxers slipped off onto the floor and he stood before her, naked. She took his hand and pulled him down onto the bed again, with him on top. He kissed her deep, and she answered with a powerful embrace. She let out a few muffled moans in between the kisses.
He let his hand slide down her beautiful body, tracing a line with his fingers. He crossed her belly and soon was at her soft mound. She kept herself smooth all over, apparently. He let his hand go further down, and she slowly parted her thighs. This time it was warm and moist. His fingers just brushed against her lips, and she shuddered in his arms from pleasure.
He cupped her, and slipped a finger inside. She squeezed him tightly against her body, and moaned into his ear. He began working his finger in and out gently, and she seemed to to be clamping down on it. She was slick inside, and warm. It felt velvety soft, and by the way she began grinding her hips in time with his hand, she was enjoying the new feeling.
She had let up on stroking him while he was fingering her. Dom was fine with that, though; bringing her this much pleasure was all he cared about. He stopped for just a second, and she whimpered quietly from lost of contact.
"Dom Please..."
That was all she needed to say. He gently slid his finger out, and added another to it. She moaned again as he slid both fingers inside her, and she held him tighter. She was starting to perspire again.
"Does that feel good?" He asked.
All she could manage was to squeak out a small moan. She continued rocking in time with his hand, and making these little moans into his ear. It was almost too much for him to take, he was throbbing and was sure he would come before they even got to making love.
Her rocking got faster, and her moans louder. She was thrusting her hips into his hand forcefully, and her breath was coming in little pants. Her body was slick and glowing with sweat. He could tell she was getting closer to climaxing. Her thrusts were becoming faster and her moans louder.
"Does that feel good?" He repeated.
"Mmm-hmm", she managed to say through biting her bottom lip. Her toes were curling up, and she was squeezing her eyes shut.
She moaned loudly, clamped her thighs together, and dug her nails into his muscular bare back. He grunted at the pain, but it was still wonderful.
She cried out, shuddering with an explosive orgasm. He could feel her quivering and her face had the look of a woman in pure ecstacy. Her thrusting was slowing down, and she was panting harder for breath now. His hand was covered in her wetness, and still held tight by her thighs.
When her moans stopped, He tried to withdraw his hand, but every time he moved it she would shudder again and let out a little moan.
He whispered, "Letty..." He stroked her hair, now wet from perspiration, and kissed her face and neck. Her legs finally relaxed and he slipped his hand out.