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Red lands her when they arrive to her room. Grabs her by the arm and gently attracts her to his body. Her breasts, sweet and firm, burn his skin as if he was with no shirt. This woman always makes he feel something and finally she is there with him.
Liz moans when their bodies touch. Raises her gaze slowly to cross with Red's gaze. Excitement burns on his face, shines in those dilated pupils. She feels a little intimidated, but not scared. Nervous too, but that will not stop her. He touches her, sliding his hands down her hips. Her thoughts dissipate when the burning touch of his fingers caress her softly, giving her the back. Without removing his hands, makes her rest against his body, pressing against his chest, cradling his erection against the bottom of her back.
She barely had time to react before the electrifying discharge and the burning desire that curled in her stomach when Red's fingers lost in her hair and drag her gaze to his green eyes, a hypnotic green.
With a simple touch in her mouth, open it and invades her lips, igniting her senses when he slip his tongue inside her mouth and devastates everything it touches with each languid caress and exciting.
Red rubs his lips with hers again and Liz opens her mouth a little more this time. He sinks in more depth than previously. Savoring her, plays with her, retreating.
"No!" Liz needs more and presses her palms against his warm and solid chest, where she feels his heart beating strongly.
Red reward her with another provocative caress of his lips melts hers in that firm and wild possession. Although it was what she had prompted the invasion of his tongue leave her defenseless. She's completely lost. She slides her hands from his chest to his hair. Tries to cling to his hair to get closer to him, but hair, like his owner, is elusive. Liz dies of desire. Scrape slightly his neck. Can't breathe.
The Red's hand runs her arm, rising in slow motion. Takes her hair away from her neck. His warm lips seem a little burned rain on her sensitive skin. Liz winces, but he will not stop. Lies her down in bed and gently covers her with his body, which makes she feel his impressive erection in delicious and suggestive movement against her sex. A moan escapes from their throats.
With one hand, he lowers her pants and underwear at once, opening her legs leaving her completely exposed to him. Her heart beats so fast that Liz can not hear anything more than the frenetic beats. Before she has time to assimilate or think about the next move, Red slides his hands over her chest and belly. And then higher. Involves her breasts with his big, warm hands and Liz melts into a long moan. Follows her mouth. Lightly nibbling her nipple until several tremors shake the ends of her breasts. Even her clit winces with desire.
"It was with this that you dreamed, Lizzie?" Red looks at her and she has her eyes closed. Gets no response.
"You want more, sweetheart?" Liz opens her eyes, looking at him intently with her glittering eyes and nods.
Red strips his clothes in a hurried rush, dropping everything on the floor. He is only in boxers who lets see the shape of his member already pretty excited. The same she that felt on her back. He fits it between her legs and near her focus of pleasure, making her vibrate. It fits so well, as if born to pack her thighs. When lunges at her, brushing against her clit, Liz cries. He's loving the show, so invests again. Feels his boxers get wet by her moisture. Slides a finger in her wet depth, while her clitoris is in the care of your thumb. Makes her feel sparks for her whole body. After a few seconds, Liz tense legs, arches her back, feeling the climax to bathe her whole body.
Red leaves Liz back to herself during the few seconds that he finally gets rid of his boxers. Backs to cover her body and feel Liz's hands caressing his chest. Red puts pressure on her entry being toasted for an easy access. Both groan deeply. Their lips devour itself, unlike slower pace that Red imposes. Wants to savor this moment to the fullest.
"Faster, Red ..." Liz begs pulling him to her, scratching the back. He groans.
"Lizzie ..." Her name escapes his mouth, while turning her on himself, leaving her now on top. Wants to see her. See her face with pleasure, hair flying with the rhythm that she imposes, eyes closed, hands on his chest. Is he who is dreaming now? Is he really with this fabulous woman? Liz pulls his little chest hair, causing him to wake from his thoughts. Yes this is real. Allows him to lull with her pleasure for a few minutes. It is a delight to his look. Feels close to reaching the peak of pleasure.
Wheel her again leaving her beneath him.
"Lizzie, look at me." Liz opens her eyes and sees his black gaze. Her breath is panting. "Let it come, I wanna feel it."
Red accelerates the pace leading to a progressive increase of their moans. She has an orgasm and he immediately afterwards. Rolls on the bed and pulls her to him.
"It was with this that you dreamed, sweetheart?" Question after a few moments trying to regain his breath.
"No." She only answers, accompanied by a smile hidden that he can't see.
tbc
AN: This is not the end, guys. I hope you enjoy. I'm still thinking if I'll make one or two more chapters. Decisions, decisions. Leave your reviews. Thank you all. :)
