Macy paced up and down her hotel room, she shook her head with frustration,
she never was so forward in her life! She jumped when a knock on the door
interrupted her silence, he was here! She sighed and walked over to the
door, she opened it and smiled at him, leaning on the door fra
me. He grinned back at her and presented her with a bottle of wine. "Didn't know what you had in mind..." he said huskily.
She forgot all her nervousness and her eyes wandered over his unbuttoned shirt down to his navel that revealed his smooth creamy brown skin. She let him in and closed the door, "Thanks but there's only one thing on mind at the moment..." she stepped up to him and took the bottle and placed it on the counter next to her, "And it isn't wine."
She continued.
Dwayne looked at her with hunger and smiled, she reached out and pulled him against her and unbuttoned the last few buttons and watched as his shirt fell away to the floor. She sighed with pleasure as he kissed her shoulders slowly, his fingers sliding under the straps. She felt his chest move under her fingertips and found his lips with hers. He gently parted her lips with his tongue and stroked hers passionately. She wrapped a leg round his waist and he ran his hand down her thigh and pushed her onto the desk behind her. She sat on the cold surface, her legs on either side of Dwayne as he slowly fumbled with the dress zipper. He slid it down her curvaceous body as she pulled him closer and unbuckled his belt. She felt herself melting, all these feelings that was foreign and scared her now seemed to taunt her, she stared into his liquid brown eyes and he gently stripped her naked. "You alright?" he whispered, the sound of his voice sent waves of tingles up her spine, and she slowly became aware she was aching so sorely for him.
"Take me." She whispered back against his lips.
"Not here."
He murmured huskily, she looked at him with confusion, he smiled and picked her up and laid her upon the cool bed. His hands surveyed her body, feeling her nipples harder under his caresses and the wondrous curves in her body tantalised him.
He slowly eased out of his pants, naked at last. She looked at him, wave upon wave of rapture surged through her body as he kissed her stomach. She urged him back to her lips, she could feel his erection upon her belly, he looked down at her and touched her hair that laid out over the pillow,
"You're so beautiful."
He kissed her, feeling her thighs fall apart, welcoming him into her secret depths. He slowly thrusted into her provoking a loud moan from her lips. He slowly withdrawal himself, seeing her eyes darkened with disappointment. She thrusted her hips in vain, he smiled and whispered, "Let me love you."
"Do you love me?" she asked, he nodded and thrusted deep into her. His words turned to ecstasy as she imitated his movement and pressed up close against him. She could feel his body on top of hers, slamming into her at different velocities, their calls of passion mingled together as she realised that one more thrust would surely send her over the edge. She was surprised at how quick she came, normally she would experience such orgasms so much later but with Dwayne, he seemed to know which button to press. He too sensed that he was going to explode, he looked at her and thrusted deep into her, she screamed his name as he groaned loudly. Spent, he collapsed upon her, breathing hard. He never felt this way with women before, ok he had orgasms but the ones with Macy were somewhat different, he couldn't explain. He went to move but Macy grabbed him and whispered, "Don't move."
"But I'm too heavy." He protested, "I like it like this." She stared at him, niceness won over, he rested gently on top of her, lazily brushing her lips with his and whispering sweet nothing. He felt so at peace that he didn't want this to end. This wasn't some sort of one night stand, this was love and boy, did he knew it.
As I watched Macy fall asleep that night, I knew I loved her. I mean the way her body was pressed up to mine was something I could only dream about since that mad moment in the ring. I couldn't believe that I finally was here in her bed and I was sure as hell wasn't going to lose her to anything or anybody.
The morning came as Macy awoke, she was warm in Dwayne arms as he was laid out next to her, the sunlight shining on his golden torso as she realised that during the night he had kicked off the duvet. His warm, steady breath on her cheek told her he was still asleep. She couldn't resist his nakedness, her eyes surveyed his body and the muscles that shaped him. She lightly traced the tattoo on his arm with her fingers, then looked down. He was well endowed that's for certain. Her hand slowly ran down his taunt stomach as she heard him sigh.
Dwayne slowly became aware of sensations running through his body, he stirred gently and opened his eyes, he looked at Macy's face, her eyes were looking at his body as he smiled and said huskily with the remnants of sleep and newly awakened passion, "What are you doing?"
"Exploring." She smiled and looked at him, he looked down at his erection that has awoken long before he has, "have you seen what you done to me?"
Macy giggled, "You kicked the sheet off."
"I did?" he lazily smiled.
"You were there all laid out, naked and beautiful...I couldn't help myself." She explained, he feigned seriousness, "What are you going to do about it?"
"What would you like me to do?" she asked, propping her head up on an elbow, she stroked his jaw as he looked up from the pillow. He smiled and rolled on top off her, "Guide me." He whispered, she felt him move against her, parting her thighs, she reached down and guided him into her. What a way to wake up!
me. He grinned back at her and presented her with a bottle of wine. "Didn't know what you had in mind..." he said huskily.
She forgot all her nervousness and her eyes wandered over his unbuttoned shirt down to his navel that revealed his smooth creamy brown skin. She let him in and closed the door, "Thanks but there's only one thing on mind at the moment..." she stepped up to him and took the bottle and placed it on the counter next to her, "And it isn't wine."
She continued.
Dwayne looked at her with hunger and smiled, she reached out and pulled him against her and unbuttoned the last few buttons and watched as his shirt fell away to the floor. She sighed with pleasure as he kissed her shoulders slowly, his fingers sliding under the straps. She felt his chest move under her fingertips and found his lips with hers. He gently parted her lips with his tongue and stroked hers passionately. She wrapped a leg round his waist and he ran his hand down her thigh and pushed her onto the desk behind her. She sat on the cold surface, her legs on either side of Dwayne as he slowly fumbled with the dress zipper. He slid it down her curvaceous body as she pulled him closer and unbuckled his belt. She felt herself melting, all these feelings that was foreign and scared her now seemed to taunt her, she stared into his liquid brown eyes and he gently stripped her naked. "You alright?" he whispered, the sound of his voice sent waves of tingles up her spine, and she slowly became aware she was aching so sorely for him.
"Take me." She whispered back against his lips.
"Not here."
He murmured huskily, she looked at him with confusion, he smiled and picked her up and laid her upon the cool bed. His hands surveyed her body, feeling her nipples harder under his caresses and the wondrous curves in her body tantalised him.
He slowly eased out of his pants, naked at last. She looked at him, wave upon wave of rapture surged through her body as he kissed her stomach. She urged him back to her lips, she could feel his erection upon her belly, he looked down at her and touched her hair that laid out over the pillow,
"You're so beautiful."
He kissed her, feeling her thighs fall apart, welcoming him into her secret depths. He slowly thrusted into her provoking a loud moan from her lips. He slowly withdrawal himself, seeing her eyes darkened with disappointment. She thrusted her hips in vain, he smiled and whispered, "Let me love you."
"Do you love me?" she asked, he nodded and thrusted deep into her. His words turned to ecstasy as she imitated his movement and pressed up close against him. She could feel his body on top of hers, slamming into her at different velocities, their calls of passion mingled together as she realised that one more thrust would surely send her over the edge. She was surprised at how quick she came, normally she would experience such orgasms so much later but with Dwayne, he seemed to know which button to press. He too sensed that he was going to explode, he looked at her and thrusted deep into her, she screamed his name as he groaned loudly. Spent, he collapsed upon her, breathing hard. He never felt this way with women before, ok he had orgasms but the ones with Macy were somewhat different, he couldn't explain. He went to move but Macy grabbed him and whispered, "Don't move."
"But I'm too heavy." He protested, "I like it like this." She stared at him, niceness won over, he rested gently on top of her, lazily brushing her lips with his and whispering sweet nothing. He felt so at peace that he didn't want this to end. This wasn't some sort of one night stand, this was love and boy, did he knew it.
As I watched Macy fall asleep that night, I knew I loved her. I mean the way her body was pressed up to mine was something I could only dream about since that mad moment in the ring. I couldn't believe that I finally was here in her bed and I was sure as hell wasn't going to lose her to anything or anybody.
The morning came as Macy awoke, she was warm in Dwayne arms as he was laid out next to her, the sunlight shining on his golden torso as she realised that during the night he had kicked off the duvet. His warm, steady breath on her cheek told her he was still asleep. She couldn't resist his nakedness, her eyes surveyed his body and the muscles that shaped him. She lightly traced the tattoo on his arm with her fingers, then looked down. He was well endowed that's for certain. Her hand slowly ran down his taunt stomach as she heard him sigh.
Dwayne slowly became aware of sensations running through his body, he stirred gently and opened his eyes, he looked at Macy's face, her eyes were looking at his body as he smiled and said huskily with the remnants of sleep and newly awakened passion, "What are you doing?"
"Exploring." She smiled and looked at him, he looked down at his erection that has awoken long before he has, "have you seen what you done to me?"
Macy giggled, "You kicked the sheet off."
"I did?" he lazily smiled.
"You were there all laid out, naked and beautiful...I couldn't help myself." She explained, he feigned seriousness, "What are you going to do about it?"
"What would you like me to do?" she asked, propping her head up on an elbow, she stroked his jaw as he looked up from the pillow. He smiled and rolled on top off her, "Guide me." He whispered, she felt him move against her, parting her thighs, she reached down and guided him into her. What a way to wake up!