*A really gigantic, humongous, colossal...um...what other word can I use...
BIG smut warning!*
So you know the rule! Be of legal age or be gone! All others?
OHHHHHH BOYYYYY, it's gonna be a scorcher!
And a preemptive note- I know this one might trip you up a bit at first, but it'll make sense. I PROMISE!
So, without further ado, I hope you enjoy the second part of the "Venice Sequence"!
Happy Reading! :D :D
Pepper stood with her back against the doors, in complete disbelief of what had just happened. "Wow," she gasped to herself, as a wide grin spread across her lips. Then she quickly turned back around to peek through the curtains again, trying to see if Tony was still outside.
She had done this just in time to see him walking back over to the doors to his room. And then she saw him slip through the curtains, and disappear. She heard the sound of the doors closing, and she sighed, feeling suddenly a bit guilty not only for ending her evening abruptly, but his, too, it appeared. "Well, it's just as well," she murmured to herself in resolve.
She turned back around, and began to slide the straps of her dress over her shoulders, then slipping it down her body to undress. She unhooked her bra from behind and flung both items on the back of the chair beside the dresser. She then walked to her suitcase and grabbed her pajamas-a tank top and sweat pants- and walked into the bathroom to dress for bed, wash her face and brush her teeth.
As she was brushing her teeth, she stared at her reflection in the mirror, her mind recreating for her the feeling of being in Tony's arms. She still couldn't believe she'd been so close to fulfilling her fantasies with him that night. But she also knew that if she had allowed herself to dance with him for one moment more, she wouldn't have been able to control her urges any longer. If she was being honest, she was proud of herself for maintaining that control, but a part of her mind held a small seed of regret for not surrendering. After all, they were in Venice. And, if something was to have happened between she and Tony, she would have wanted it to be in a place like this.
She finished brushing her teeth, rinsed her brush, and her mouth, and then switched off the light. She walked out of the bathroom, and over to the bed, easing the sheets back, and climbing into bed. But she didn't settle in for sleep. Instead, she laid flat on her back with one hand above her and the other resting on her stomach, as she stared up at the ceiling, lost in thought. Her thumb anxiously toyed with the fingernails on the hand above her head as she tried to quiet her mind. But she just couldn't. Her thoughts were too overpowering- what Tony's hands would feel like on her bare skin, his scent infiltrating her mind and breaking down her all of her defenses, his mouth devouring hers, then moving across her skin to place tender kisses all over her body. If she wasn't the kind of woman she was, it would have been all she could do not to climb back out of bed, and go knock on his bedroom door in order to make these thoughts a reality.
But she knew she never could- or would. Not in a million years. That's what every other woman in his life had done was throw herself at him. And she refused to be put into that category. So, in her mind, there was only one way to deal with this situation.
As she continued to imagine she and Tony making love, her hand slowly ran down her stomach and under the waistband of her sweats. She then slid her fingers down to her sex and brushed the tip of her middle finger against her clit. It predictably buzzed with sexual need, and she shivered- a slight, delighted smile ghosting over her lips. She did it again, and it gave her another thrill that begged her to do something about it. So she slid her middle finger inside her opening, noticing she was already considerably wet, and then she bit her lip, keeping her eyes closed as she began to work her body, with visions of Tony continually flooding her mind. She imagined her hips writhing in rhythm to his thrusting between her legs, their passion engulfing them as their chests heaved in syncopation, with limbs intertwined. She imagined him grunting and moaning with each thrust, his voice vibrating against her neck and chest.
"Pepper," she could hear him saying to her. "I need you. Let me fuck you, baby. I want to make you come."
"Oh yesssss," she breathed softly in reply, her hips bucking slightly in a pre-orgasmic spasm. She reached above her to grasp the edge of the mattress in order to steady herself as her ascent began. Her body tremored, her pleasure quickly gathering. She found her ability to make herself almost instantaneously orgasm a little shocking. But she took it as an obvious testament to just how powerful her dance on the veranda with Tony had been for her libido. So, she squeezed her eyes shut even harder as the waves began to crash over her.
"Ohhh, Pepper! Yes! Fuuuucckkk!" she heard Tony say in her mind. "Ohhhh, yeah! Come, honey! I want to feel you."
"Huh!" Pepper squeaked out, as she quickened her pace, her fingers now working her body furiously, the reverberation of Tony's imagined voice practically ringing in her ears. "Oh! Ohhh! OHHHH!" she exclaimed, her voice a raspy whisper now, as she brought herself ever nearer her ecstatic peak. She quickly slid two fingers back inside of her opening as her body jolted with pleasure, then she resumed vigorously rotating her fingertips over her clit with the new moisture, inhaling sharply and then softly moaning with each electric pulse. She bit her lip hard in an attempt to keep from crying out, and arched her back as she nearly reached full climax, her mind swirling with vivid erotic visions that Tony would be thrusting hard into her body at that moment, over and over again, as their mouths voraciously devoured one another's, their skin slicked with sweat, and their collective breath hot and panting until he would simultaneously reach full release with her, too, at that moment- had they been together.
"Ohhhh! Yes! Oh GOD!" she gasped out loud, her voice breathless as she peaked, her body contracting hard in a sparkling, hot rush of ecstasy. Instantly, though, she bit her lips tightly together, immediately regretting the volume of her voice for fear that the object of her desires in the next room had heard her, as her muscles eventually released their grip and she started to come down. However, she couldn't help a mischievous smile from spreading across her mouth at the thought that maybe he had.
Once her fiery orgasm had fully burned out, her limbs tingled and her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath. Then she started grinning deviously to herself again. Not that she'd wanted him to know. She really had done her best to keep quiet. But she was curious- What WOULD Tony think if he knew what she'd just done?
Suddenly, though, she heard the shower in his private bathroom turn on, and she froze, wide eyed. Her fear was suddenly very real since he was obviously still awake. Her cheeks blushed and she hurriedly sat up, grabbing her bed linens and tossing them over her before lying back down, as if he was going to burst into her room at any second. But immediately she felt foolish for reacting this way. Don't be ridiculous, she admonished herself. He didn't hear you. He couldn't have. She shook her head in dismissal of her paranoia, and promptly closed her eyes in an attempt to force sleep to come, her body still tingling from the effects of her vigorous session of self-satiation.
XxXxXxXx
Minutes earlier...
Tony suddenly found himself back out on the veranda. Strange, he thought to himself. I thought I just left here. He looked around, trying to recall his reason for coming back outside, but was soon distracted by the sight of Pepper walking toward him, having just come through the french doors from her bedroom, as she had when she'd joined him out there the first time.
He looked at her curiously. "Ms. Potts? I...thought you'd gone to bed," he said. "Couldn't sleep?"
She smiled sweetly at him, and then coyly bit her lip. "It's...something like that," she purred in reply, once she reached him. His eyebrow instantly quirked up, as he couldn't ignore the sexy lilt in her voice. And he especially couldn't ignore her lips suddenly falling on his, or the feeling of her tongue wantonly entering his mouth.
This time, both of his eyebrows shot up in surprise, but he soon got himself under control, and took command of the situation by pulling her into his arms, and hungrily yanking her hips to his. She moaned into his mouth in reply, and he kissed her even harder, nibbling and biting her bottom lip as they voraciously started to make out. Soon, he moved down from her lips to lay soft, nipping kisses on her neck. Her head lolled back in pleasure, and she moaned again, as he slid a hand up to cradle the back of her head in the palm of his hand.
"Oh, Tony, yes," she purred in his ear.
Tony smiled to himself at the sound of his name on her lips, and moaned in approval, pleasantly surprised at how, all at once, her guard was down, and she was suddenly so eager and willing to be with him.
After a few moments, he brought his lips back up to hers and kissed her hard again, his tongue delving deep into her mouth. He slowly slid his hands up and down her body, before he reluctantly pulled back to look into her eyes. "Should we take this inside?" he asked, hopeful and breathless.
She nodded emphatically. "Yes. Please," she urged.
Tony smiled at her response, nodding in acknowledgement. Then he grabbed her hand and quickly led her off the veranda in the direction of his bedroom.
As soon as she crossed the threshold, he spun around and quickly shut the door behind her. He then took her into his arms, pressing her body back against the door before he began ravenously kissing her again, not being able to control his desire any longer.
She moaned loudly once he moved his lips back down to her neck. "God, I want you! I've wanted this for so long!" she gasped.
He raised his head to look into her eyes. "I knew it, Pepper. And I've wanted you, too. Believe me," he replied, with a giddy smile before he went back to kissing her, both of them pawing at each others bodies as he backed them slowly over to the edge of his bed. Once they were there, he reached down to pull one of her legs up around his waist. He wrapped his other arm around her body, and slowly lowered her onto her back on to the bed, positioning himself between her legs. Then he began to grind against her, as he continued to nip and suck the skin on her neck and chest.
Pepper moaned and giggled with delight. She reached down to start unbuttoning his shirt as Tony moved his lips back up to her mouth. After a moment, he broke the kiss to look into her eyes, their gaze filled with smoky lust. They both chuckled at what was happening, and then resumed kissing her lips again as she began popping open each button. Then, when she was done, she raised a hand to run her fingers through his hair. Tony moaned in response to the tenderness of this gesture, and broke the kiss, bending down to murmur softly, "I have a burning question to ask you, Ms. Potts," in her ear.
Pepper pulled back to look at him questioningly. "What. What is it?" she asked.
He gave her a sly smirk. "Would you mind giving me the pleasure of eating you out?" he asked, his voice a low rumbly tone smoldering with arousal, yet doused in feigned politeness. "Please? I swear it's been all I can think about," he replied, his eyes sparkling with anticipation as he awaited her response.
She gasped at his unexpected, and forthright request, and then a delighted smile spread over her lips. "Whatever you require, Mr. Stark," she purred playfully in reply.
Tony chuckled, and then beamed. He'd fantasized about doing this to her on many occasions, if he was being honest. It was his favorite sexual activity next to, well, actual sex, and now he was ecstatic he was getting the chance with her. So, slowly, he slid down her body and knelt on the floor beside the bed. Pepper hiked her dress up her thighs, and spread her legs wide for him, resting her heels on the edge of the mattress. Tony gently hooked his fingers in the waist of her panties and slowly slid them down her hips and thighs, then all the way to her ankles. He flung them to the side, and then turned his gaze back to her sex. A soft gasp escaped his lips when he laid his eyes on her, and then his mouth instantly curled up in a very approving smile of what he saw. Her lips were small, very delicate looking, and a very light shade of pink, which he immediately decided was going to be his favorite color from that moment forward. The hair was closely shaven, with a small tuft left just on the top of her pubic bone. He was happy to know it was strawberry blond, as well. I can put THAT mystery to rest, he thought, with a satisfied smirk. He found the scent of her musk to be heavenly, and it permeating his senses, including making his mouth water, which caused him to need to swallow hard for fear of drooling over the gorgeous creature in front of him. Lastly, he noticed her clit was already swelling, so he raised the pad of his thumb to it, and gently began to rotate it in a counter-clockwise motion, which made her breath hitch in her chest, and her subsequently moan with pleasure, as he took one last moment to feast his eyes before he indulged in her with his mouth.
Suddenly, he sensed her watching him, and he looked up at her and smiled warmly.
"Like what you see?" Pepper breathed, with a knowing smile.
Tony nodded and grinned. "Absolutely," he cooed. "You're gorgeous. And you look positively delicious."
Pepper giggled and then smiled coyly. She watched him intently as he began by laying delicate kisses on the insides of her thighs, their eyes staying locked on one another's as he worked his way from her knees to her center, gently laying the palm of his hand on the outsides of each of her thighs to steady them.
Her chest was heaving in anticipation, and she moaned softly as he got closer to her sex. Then, when he'd reached it, he slowly lowered his head, and began lightly running the tip of his tongue over her folds, pausing for a moment to playfully flick her clit. She inhaled sharply the instant she felt his tongue touch her, and she arched her back in response.
After he'd made a few passes, Pepper reached down between her thighs to lay her hand on his head. Tony responded by wrapping his arms around her thighs, and pressing his mouth further into her, then slowly, methodically licking and sucking each part of her, pushing his tongue deep into her opening as he worked.
This made Pepper moan even louder, and she began to writhe in reaction to his motions. Tony smiled to himself at the thought that she was enjoying what he was doing to her as much as he was enjoying doing it. He was intent on taking his time to savor her. He found himself wanting to taste every bit of her flavor, which was making sparks fly up and down his spine, and fireworks shoot off in his brain, and to leave nothing behind when he finished.
Just then, her body spasmed with pleasure, and Tony moaned in delight, his mouth still pressed to her sex, causing his voice to vibrate against her body.
This made Pepper moan louder. "Oh, Tony! " she cried breathlessly. "Yes! Just like that!"
He continued doing what he had been, but he also began pushing his tongue back inside of her and curled it upward, like he was licking an ice cream cone, then swirling the tip of his tongue over her clit, followed by sucking it gently a few times before softly kissing and sucking each of her lips on his way back down to her opening, repeating the whole of his movements again and again. He closed his eyes, relishing the fruits of his labor with each pass.
Pepper inhaled sharply with each turn, and then moaned. Her hands ran up and down her body, and she began to squeeze her breasts and twist the nipples in her arousal. Then she moaned loudly. "Oh my God, that feels amazing!" she cried breathlessly.
"Mmmmmmm," Tony purred in reply. Then he broke away for a few seconds to speak. "And you taste amazing, baby. I can't wait to make you come," he told her.
Pepper smiled and nodded, and began moaning again as she started to writhe even more. Tony smiled devilishly and dove back in to resume working her with his whole mouth. And soon, he'd made her absolutely soaking wet- her legs trembling.
"Huh! Oh!" she cried her voice becoming even more breathier and higher. "Oh! Tony!"
"Yeah, come for me, honey," he begged her breathlessly, his voice deep and husky as he picked up his pace even more. "Come all over me."
Pepper put both of her hands down between her legs, now, and rested them on the back of his head as it bobbed back and forth. She started to undulate her hips, and she squealed and shrieked in pleasure as her orgasm quickly progressed. Tony tightened his grip around her thighs, and held on, trying to keep his technique steady as she moved. Pepper was writhing and bucking in his arms, and he lapped at the subsequent flavors now coming in abundance from her opening- to the point where his goatee, the tip of his nose, and his chin were slicked with it, not to mention the mattress underneath her behind. His head was spinning with the heady scent of her sex, which had also made his cock get rapidly, and painfully, hard. The tip was pushing against the zipper of his slacks, and he briefly reached a hand down to adjust it before returning it back to grip Pepper's thigh again.
"Oh, Tony! Oh! My! God!" she cried out. Her body tremored and writhed as she moaned and panted loudly for several moments in full climax while he furiously devoured every bit of her.
Eventually, though, he could sense that her pleasure was waning, even though she was still moaning. So, he unwrapped his arms from around her thighs, and climbed up off the floor to move between her legs and over the top of her. Pepper was flushed and breathless, and when they were face to face again, she cupped his cheeks in her hands and raised her head to kiss him hard, her tongue diving forcefully into his mouth. Tony's eyebrows shot up, and he let out a surprised, "Mmmph!"
Pepper noticed this, and popped her eyes open. She broke the kiss and pulled back with a curious look. "What?" she asked coyly, licking her lips.
"Nothing. It's just...You don't mind that I'm covered in your..." he stopped talking and motioned to his face.
Pepper grinned, and shook her head. "Not at all," she said, smiling slyly. "I actually love that I can taste myself on you," she informed him, her voice a sultry purr.
Tony's eyes went wide, and his breath hitched. "Oh my God," he gasped. "That's so hot! I never knew you were such a dirty girl!" he cried.
Pepper giggled at his reaction, and smirked devilishly. "There are a lot of things you don't know about me, yet, Tony Stark," she replied.
"Yet?" Tony asked. "As in...I'll get to?" he asked hopefully.
Pepper just giggled again, and then raised her head, flicking her tongue inside his mouth, curling it and twisting as she kissed him. Tony melted into the kiss, and matched her fervor as their tongues began dancing in and out of each others mouths. Then he moved down to kiss her neck, nibbling and licking her skin hungrily. She wrapped an arm around his shoulders and pulled him further into her. With her other hand, she reached down and gently grasped at his crotch, feeling the hard bulge that had developed. He broke the kiss, and moaned in response.
Pepper giggled, and smiled at him. "That's next on the menu, I hope?" she asked.
Tony looked at her and smiled with a hint of giddy surprise. "You. Are an amazing woman, Ms. Potts," he remarked. "You definitely know what you want, don't you."
Pepper gave him a sly smile, and nodded. "Would we be here right now if I didn't?" she asked.
Tony chuckled, and then worked his mouth into a mischievous smirk. "No, ma'am," he replied. "That's why I'm letting you call all the shots," he said. "Your wish is my command."
She chuckled. "Then, I'd say there is something in those pants I need," she purred, nodding toward his crotch, and then bringing her eyes back up to give him an expectant smirk. He cocked an eyebrow, and Pepper nodded. So he quickly rolled over on to his back, and she sat up, delicately unbuttoning his pants and taking down the zipper. Tony watched as she fished his hardened, now very swollen member out of his fly. Once it was unencumbered by its fabric constraints, it bobbed straight up at attention, and Pepper gasped, and then giggled and cooed eagerly. She flicked her eyes to Tony's, and licked her lips hungrily, her eyebrow cocked, awaiting his okay. He nodded in approval, and watched as she gently grasped the base with her hand, and slid her lips down to sheathe his shaft in its entirety with her mouth. This sent a jolt of electricity through Tony's body, and he inhaled sharply, closing his eyes.
"Ooooo, yeahhhhh, baby. Mmmmmmm," he groaned, opening his eyes again to give her a delighted smile.
Pepper smiled back, and held his gaze as she began to slide her mouth up and down his length, sucking him. She was sitting beside him, up on her knees and crouched over his body, bracing herself with one hand over his hips, and stroking him with the other as she worked him with her mouth. Tony grinned, laying a gentle hand on her back as he bit his lip, taking the whole sight in.
Then she stuck her tongue out and ran it up the underside of his cock before landing at the tip, then sucking hard it before pulling off. Tony moaned loudly, and she smiled. She did this a few more times, each time building more and more pleasure in his body. Soon, some pre-cum collected quickly on the tip during her next pass, and Pepper swiped her tongue over it, moaning when she tasted it. "Mmmmm," she said, licking her lips. "Yummy."
Tony smirked. "You like how I taste, too?" he asked.
Pepper grinned and nodded. "Definitely," she purred. Then she deep-throated him down to the base and sucked him hard all the way up, getting more of a mouthful of pre-cum this time, by Tony's estimation. He inhaled sharply through his teeth, and then grunted, laying his hand on the back of her head as she moved. "OOHHHHHFUUUUCK, that feels so good!" he exclaimed. He shook his head. "Okay. That's it. I need to be inside of you," he insisted, his breath ragged. "Please. If I don't get inside of you now, I'll explode."
She grinned. "Of course, Mr. Stark," she purred playfully, and they both chuckled. She climbed off the bed and came to stand in front of him. Slowly, she pushed the straps of her dress down her arms, giving him a make-shift strip tease. She flicked her eyes to Tony to make sure he was watching her do this, and, of course, he was. Very intently. She gave him a smoldering look, and let the dress fall to the floor, hearing a happy moan escape his lips in response.
Next, she unhooked her bra and ran those straps down her arms, as well. Then she picked the garment up between her pointer finger and her thumb, and dangled it in front of him teasingly before flinging it to the side. Tony moaned at the sight of her naked, and then hungrily licked his lips, giving her an approving nod. "Yeah, come here, gorgeous," he said, stroking his erection a couple of times as Pepper sauntered back to him with a deviant smirk. He pulled her body to him, and she climbed onto his lap, straddling him. Tony raised his lips to hers and kissed her hard. She squeaked in response to his eagerness, but then melted instantly into his kiss. His erection slid between her separated thighs, and the tip teasingly brushed her sex.
Tony felt this, and inhaled sharply, breaking the kiss. "Mmmmm, yeah, about that," he said, nodding downward.
This made Pepper giggle and coo in approval. "Ooooo, mmmm hmmm, about that," she parroted, nodding emphatically. "Give it to me. I want you inside me," she demanded.
Tony smiled. "Whatever you require, Ms. Potts," he teased. They both softly chuckled, and then he shifted his eyes down to watch himself as he gently grasped the base of his shaft, and Pepper raised up on her knees, and then slowly sat back down, working to ease him into her. She inhaled deeply as she felt him fill her up, and he simultaneously moaned, feeling her wet warmth surround him. "Oh my God, you feel amazing," he cooed breathlessly. "You're so tight."
Pepper bit her lip, and let out a soft girlish giggle. "Well, I did say it had been a while," she joked.
Tony chuckled, despite feeling a sudden jealous pang at the thought that any other man besides him had had this same pleasure, and watched as Pepper began to slowly ride him. They gazed into each others eyes, their expressions full of smoky lust and intense animalistic arousal. Pepper squeezed her opening tightly around him at the top of each undulation of her hips, and a breathy little, "Oh!" would occasionally slip out of her mouth.
"Yeah, baby. Ride me. You're so hot," Tony murmured to her, before kissing her again, their tongues twisting and writhing in each other's mouths once more as Pepper worked. It wasn't long before she soon fell into a rhythm, and the delicate sounds of their collective panting and grunting, and the soft slapping sound of their sweat slicked skin making contact filled their ears.
After a few minutes, though, she suddenly inhaled deeply, and broke the kiss, rocking her head back. "Huh! Oh! Yes! Oh my God!" she cried. She quickened her pace, and her breath became ragged.
Tony held her tightly in his arms as she moved, his own pleasure quickly growing as he watched the spectacle of Pepper starting to orgasm. He gritted his teeth, not wanting their evening to end at this point. He'd had the full intention of giving Pepper the best sex of her life this night, and he wouldn't be able to do that if he allowed her to do all thework. As fun as it was watching her do said work.
Pepper was wildly humping him now, though, moaning and squeaking as she pleasured herself, and making it extremely difficult for him to not give in and let her keep going. But Tony reached up to cup her cheek, and to kiss her, momentarily slowing her bouncing on his cock. Pepper moaned loudly into the kiss, and when he broke away, she was panting. She gave him a curious look.
He just smiled. He wrapped an arm around her body, and raised her and himself to push his pants and boxers the rest of the way down his legs, simultaneously stepping out of them, and kicking them to the side, then sitting back down with her straddling his lap, still fully penetrated. Pepper gasped and giggled at this maneuver, and Tony chuckled too, before he kissed her hard again. Then, only for a moment, he briefly broke the kiss once more to pull his undershirt and dress shirt off in succession. He tossed them to the floor, and Pepper cocked an eyebrow in amusement.
"Better?" she asked, with a wry smirk.
Tony shook his head. "Not quite," he told her.
In one move, Tony rolled them so that Pepper was now on her back on the bed. Then, he reached to pull one of her legs up around his waist as he pushed his knees to the backs of her thighs and spread her legs. All, again, while managing to stay penetrated.
"My turn. What kind of lover would I be if I let you do all the heavy lifting?" he cooed, with a smirk, as he slowly began to thrust.
Pepper gasped, and then moaned in approval. She reached to grab his hips, pushing him in even farther into her, as deep as he could go, keeping her eyes fixed on his the whole time. He moaned, and then wrapped her in his arms tightly, lowering his lips to hers, playfully flicking his tongue inside her mouth before he kissed her. She moaned again, and brought a hand up to cup his face, stroking his cheek affectionately as they resumed making love.
Tony took it slow, making each thrust count by undulating his hips to ensure was in as deep as possible each time. After a moment, he slowly broke the kiss, and pulled back to gaze into Pepper's eyes as he continued to move in her. They smiled softly at each other. "How's this? Feel okay?" he murmured to her.
"It's wonderful," she murmured in reply, with a soft smile. "I love how you feel inside me." Tony smiled at her words, but the tender tone she used to say them felt as if it was sinking deep into his skin. He found he was unable to take his eyes off of her, as his heart stirred in his chest, an unfamiliar sensation of what he could only describe as some kind of deepening connection flooding it with every heartbeat.
They continued to gaze into each others eyes, and he eventually established more of a rhythm. Then, for the next while, Tony not only set out to have sex with Ms. Pepper Potts, his gorgeous Executive Assistant whom he had come to adore increasingly with each passing second they spent together, but to also do his level best to properly make love to her as well, never wanting this night between them to end until she'd experienced as many earth-shattering orgasms under him as possible.
He showered her in affection, laying soft wet kisses all over her body, whispering sweet words in her ear from time to time-
"You're so amazing."
"God, you're beautiful. Look at you."
"I LOVE what we're doing."
-and reaching up to interlace their fingers together on one hand, lovingly squeezing her hand in his. He wanted no mistake to be made in showing her how much he was enjoying being with her.
After a time, he decided to quicken the pace, and, by the contented moan that escaped her lips, it seemed Pepper approved of this change. She spread her legs more for him, and he propped his body more over hers as his thrusts sped up. Occasionally, he'd lower his lips to hers to give her a tender kiss and then they'd smile at each other, gazing into each others eyes, the soft slapping of their sweat-dampened skin resuming, and being the only sound in the room besides their occasional quiet moaning, and soft whispers.
Tony's eyes occasionally scanned over her body, admiring the way her breasts gently jostled back and forth with their motion. "Your body is spectacular. You're so sexy," he murmured to her. He braced himself on his forearm, and reached up to cup one with his other hand, gently toying with the nipple with the pad of his thumb. He felt it harden in response, and subsequently goosebumps erupted across her skin.
She closed her eyes, and moaned in delight. "Oh! Yesss!" she cried, and he felt her opening twitch and tighten around him in a pre-orgasmic spasm.
He swiftly bent to kiss her lips, and she kissed him back, eagerly pushing her tongue between his lips again to kiss him hard, then gently nibbling his lower lip before breaking off. "Oh, yeah. Faster. Fuck me," she suddenly ordered, her words a steaming hot murmur in his ear. "Fuck me harder," she demanded.
Tony groaned in pleasure as he picked up the tempo even more. He raised up to brace himself on his hands, and they stared into each others eyes, their collective desires threatening to set each other on fire. Pepper pulled her knees back, and slid her hands up his chest. "Yes! Just like that, Tony!" she cried, as he began to pound her, making her breasts jiggle back and forth wildly now from the impact of each thrust. He slid one arm down her side and cupped her ass. Then he squeezed it in his hand, and looked into her eyes, his gaze blaze hot with sexual need. "God, this feel so good, Pepper," he grunted. "You're gonna make me come."
She exhaled sharply, and immediately raised up on an elbow to kiss his lips eagerly, cupping the back of his neck with the other hand. Then she looked into his eyes with a smoky smolder and bit her lip when the kiss broke. "Mmmmm. Yeah. Give it to me. I want it," she demanded, her voice a raspy whine.
Tony thrust harder in her, but kept his pace, and it wasn't long before the first wave of pleasure crashed over her, and she moaned loudly, dropping her head back, and closing her eyes for a moment before raising her head again, her eyes squeezed shut, and her face scrunched as her opening began to spasm around him. "Oh! OH! Oh GOD! Oh YEAH!" she cried, her voice a high-pitched, breathless rasp now. She kept her eyes closed, and she moaned loudly as the next waves built up in her body, and she rocked her head back again as they peaked, over and over.
Tony grinned at the spectacle, and bent to kiss her neck, his panting breath hot against her skin. He could feel her tighten even more, her opening in full palpitating spasm around him. "Yeah, honey!" he grunted, his voice a low, hoarse baritone. "Oh, God, Pepper! I love making you come!"
Pepper kept panting and moaning. "Oh my God, yes! YES! YES!" she squealed.
Tony felt his own pleasure start to rapidly ascend. He grunted, and lowered her back down on the bed so they were back in the missionary position. Then he wrapped his arm around her waist, and he thrust over and over inside of her even harder than before.
Pepper was gasping. "Oh! Yeah! Oh! YEAAHH!" she cried, one word for every thrust. She popped her eyes open, her voice hoarse and breathless now, their eyes fixed on each other as he worked. And Tony rested his forehead on hers, as she clung to him for dear life, her body trembling.
Suddenly, she gasped, her eyes wide. "Ohhhh! Tony! Yes! Yes! YES!" she howled. Her breath was hot and ragged as he was pounding her now with every ounce of force and momentum he could muster, sweat dripping from his neck and chest.
"Oh Pepper!" he grunted back. "Holy Shit! I'm gonna cum, baby! You're gonna make me cum!" Just then, he suddenly froze, his body ready to release. He gritted his teeth, and grunted again, his voice strained, as he gripped Pepper's hips in each of his hands, each of the agonizing nanoseconds it took for the signal to leave his brain and tell his body to let go inside her passing like hours...
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Tony suddenly awoke with a start. He quickly sat up, and glanced around his darkened bedroom, a bit disoriented. He rubbed his eyes, and then he reached for the other side of the bed where he fully expected to find a very tired, very satisfied, Pepper to be lying. But, he quickly realized, that wasn't the case.
"Wow," he said out loud in the darkness, unable for a moment to comprehend just how realistic that dream had been. He swore he could still feel himself inside her body, and taste her on his lips.
He collapsed back down on the bed and rubbed his face with his hands. But suddenly, he became aware of a very uncomfortable condition a certain body part of his was in. And it needed immediate attention. He lowered a hand to the massive erection that had occurred in his sleep, and winced at its tenderness. "Shit," he grumbled.
He let out an annoyed exhale, and threw back the sheets. Then he stood up abruptly, and shucked his boxers off his hips down to the floor, his erection bobbing up and down once it was freed, almost mocking him. He looked down at it, his brow furrowed, and his lips pursed, realizing there was only one way he'd be able to relieve this situation. And a cold shower wasn't going to get the job done. It might help with the physical aspect, but he already knew that, unless he alleviated the mental side of it as well, his imagination would keep him up all night. Not to mention the righteous case of blue balls he'd undoubtedly get if he didn't fully relieve himself.
So, he marched to the bathroom, ignoring his stiff and bouncing appendage for the moment, and turned on the shower. He fidgeted where he stood, waiting for the water to heat up, occasionally giving his engorged cock a couple of reassuring strokes as if to be telling it that it wouldn't be long before relief came, all the while feeling very unhappy that it had to come to this. Why couldn't my dream have been real?, he asked himself bitterly.
He stepped inside the shower stall, and let the hot water pour over his body for a few moments. Then, slowly, he reached down, and began to steadily stroke himself. He winced and squeezed his eyes shut, inhaling sharply through his teeth at the sensitivity that had already built up. But he continued, gritting his teeth as the sharp sensation eased into a tolerable tingle, and he popped open first one eye, and then the other, noticing the head was turning a deeper shade of purple than it had been. He pursed his lips, and exhaled in resolution. "Well, at least this won't take long," he remarked to himself. Then he set his jaw, and frowned slightly in concentration as he continued to stroke, again and again, feeling the pleasurable tension start to build in his body. After a moment, he closed his eyes and pictured a wet soapy Pepper standing in front of him- the water trickling over her peaches and cream-colored skin, teasingly tracing rivulet paths through her caramel colored freckles on her chest, around her breasts, and then all the way down to her sex before running down the insides of her thighs and around her calves to the drain. He imagined her slowly crouching to her knees in front of him, their eyes locked on one another's as she grasped his base like she had in his dream. Then taking his whole member into her mouth, and slowly unsheathing the shaft, pausing only to suck the pre-cum from his tip before repeating the whole motion.
He moaned out loud at the thought, and a sly smile spread over his lips. "Yeah, just like that, honey," he purred. "God, you're so good." He then imagined her standing back up, and he backing her against the shower wall, his mouth hungrily devouring her lips before moving to her neck, and chest. He imagined wrapping her leg around his waist before he entered her, and thrusting hard in and out of her body. He could practically hear her moans reverberating off the bathroom walls as he envisioned bringing her to orgasm. "Ohhh! OHHH! OHHH! TONY! Yes! Harder! " she'd demand, her body trembling and her breath ragged as he'd make her come, just like he had in his dream.
"Oh, Pepper, yeah!" he grunted out loud, his voice strained. "Yeah, baby, fuuuuuuuck!" Tony was pumping his cock mercilessly, now, his hips bucking wildly with each orgasmic spasm. He reached the peak, and grabbed his shaft, holding on for dear life, his whole body paralyzing as he came. "Fffffffffuuuuck!" he stammered loudly again. Then his muscles went from rigid to slack, and he pumped himself one more time for good measure. "Guh!" he groaned as his body shuttered, and he slumped against the shower wall, his body braced against his forearm, his forehead resting on the back of his hand. His breath heaved in and out of his chest for a few moments, and he closed his eyes, feeling the hot water run down his back and between his legs, his hand still firmly around his softening shaft.
When he'd regathered his strength, he let go of it, and lazily backed himself away from the wall directly into the showerhead stream to wash off. He grabbed the bar of soap from the soap holder, and ran it over his body, including over his mostly flaccid penis, which now hung limply between his legs. He then grabbed the shampoo, squirted some into his palm, ran his hands through his hair to lather it up, rinsed, and then reached to shut off the water.
He opened the glass shower door and climbed out, whipping a towel off the warming rack to dry himself. Then he wrapped it around his waist and strolled out of the bathroom, flicking off the light switch as he went by.
He soon eyed his discarded boxers next to the bed, and then shook his head. "Nope. Sleeping in the buff is in order tonight, I think," he said to himself, as he currently didn't feel like putting anything else on. He preferred to be in the nude when he slept anyway. And, he felt like he'd earned that privilege tonight. If he couldn't be in bed naked with a sexually satiated Pepper, at least he could be in bed naked with thoughts of a sexually satiated Pepper.
Once he got into bed, and was comfortable, he smiled to himself in amusement. If Pepper only knew what I just did!, he thought, not honestly wanting her to know, because he realized she'd probably be mortified if she did, but feeling a bit tantalized by the idea none the less. Suddenly, though, a thought crossed his mind, and his eyes went wide in alarm. "I wasn't exactly quiet," he remarked to himself, now feeling a few pangs of embarrassment over the possibility that the object of his desires in the next room had, in fact, heard him grunt her name out loud at the peak of his ecstasy in an almost totally marble, and, therefore, very acoustically-friendly, bathroom. "Fuck," he grumbled to himself, as he now was feeling the panic of facing her, and the expected shit storm he'd incur the next morning if she had overheard his secret session of self-pleasure. Immediately, he started to craft in his mind what he needed to be the mother of all apologies that he was increasingly sure he'd have to give her, including a promise to deliver on every whim she could think of in exchange for her willingness to forget this whole awkward situation, and stay in his company. Both personally and professionally.
Tell me I didn't just fuck everything up, and lose her!, he begged the cosmos. Please! I'll do anything! Just don't make me go back to life without Pepper Potts!