Four
As soon as the elevator doors closed, she pushed me against the elevator wall. I grabbed her and kissed her. It was a deep, desperate kiss, weaving my hand through her dark hair. I hadn't been with anyone since Pepper left. I was filled with passion and lust. She was kissing back just as forcefully, her free hand working up the back of my shirt.
The elevator reached my penthouse and we stumbled in, nearly falling on the floor, laughing.
"Welcome back, sir." Chimed Jarvis, my computer.
"Jarvis, block the elevator from coming back to this floor. We need some privacy." I commanded the computer before nibbling on my dates earlobe.
"Yes, very well, sir."
"And music, something with a good beat to fuck to." I said as she ran her tongue up my jawline.
"Yes, sir." Jarvis said with a touch of cockiness.
I now realized she was taller than me, but not by much. Only a few inches. It was probably just her heels. I'd taken off my jacket and thrown it on the couch. The bottle set down and forgotten. I caressed her porcelain cheek.
"So beautiful, such gorgeous eyes." I mused. She blushed and leaned into my palm. She had taken a hold of my shirt and was starting to lift it over my head. It was thrown in heap on the floor as I worked at the zipper to the emerald cocktail dress she was wearing. She placed her hand over my Arc Reactor, running her fingers around the metal edges. I gasped at the soft touch. Her dress had fallen to the floor. I grabbed her face and kissed her, bruising her lips.
I picked her up, carrying her to the master bedroom. I kicked in my own door, letting myself in. I laid her on the bed and crawled over her, feeling her warm body beneath mine. She was only wearing black panties and the matching black bra. I kissed down her neck and over her collar bones, nibbling here and there. She moaned and squirmed under my touch. She ran her hand up my chest and over the Arc Reactor again. I smiled at her soft touch.
I unclipped her bra, fortunately a front opening one. Like unwrapping a present. I cupped her breasts in my hand. Soft, with pretty pink nipples.
"Perfect…" I breathed. I reached my tongue out to lightly lick one of those perfect nipples. I sucked on it as she arched herself into me. She now had me by the waistband opening my slacks. I moved to her other nipple, lightly playing with it in between my teeth. She returned by nibbling my lower lip. Her hands had pushed my pants down around my knees, grabbing my ass. I moaned into her chest. I kissed my way back to those perfect pouty lips. I found myself grinding my hips into her as she was kissing my throat and chest. I stood to remove my pants, but she knelt up on the bed still kissing my chest, my nipples. She ran her tongue around the outer ring of my Arc Reactor. I moaned at the sensation. No ones ever done that. Pepper went out of the way to avoid the magnet since I asked her to change it. Now, this perfect woman was caressing the sensitive skin around the reactor with her tongue. The soft blue glow illuminating her face. I was so focused on the sensation, I completely missed the removal of my boxers. Her hands on my lower back, her tongue still running around the metal in my chest. I felt like I could be manipulated to do anything. I think she knew it too.
She grasped my hard cock in one hand stoking lightly, her other pushing into my lower back. She kissed her way down my chest, dragging her tongue around the curves of my abs. I tilted my head to the ceiling as she ran her tongue down my length. Taking me in her mouth, swirling the head in her mouth, nibbling lightly. This girl was talented. My hands wrapped in her hair, not to hold, not push, just to touch her as she sucked me. Now I really wished she had told me her name, because I'd be moaning it. She backed off, lightly lapping the tip. She was watching my face.
I pulled her up to my lips, kissing her again. Her skin was now slightly flushed, pink in her cheeks, her eyes showing the smallest amount of green. Holding her perfect face, I kissed her cheeks and forehead, and her lips over and over again. She was a goddess.
"Are we going to fuck or what?" She sighed. I looked at her smiling. That's when she took advantage of my awe. She stood up on the bed, pushing me down. I turned to face her, when she straddled me. Her silk panties rubbing on my cock. She was grinding on me, dancing to an unheard song. She was teasing herself as much as she was teasing me. She leaned in over me, showering my face with kisses. She moaned as my hands found her breasts, fondling them, pinching her pink nipples. I flicked each one with the tip of my tongue. Her grinding on me quickened. If she didn't take those panties off, I was going to cum across them from her teasing.
I really didn't want to stop her, but I even more so wanted to be in her.
I wrapped my arms around her, rolling us over. I think I rolled a little to far and fell to the floor.
"Maybe I'm a little drunker than I thought I was." I admitted to her as she looked down on me from the bed.
"No, this is perfect." She giggled. I thought I had ruined the mood.
As I picked myself off the carpet, she was shimming out of her now soaked panties. I climbed over top of her, kneeling between her spread legs. I paused to look over this wonderful goddess. She took my pause as an opportunity to hook her legs over my hips and eased my throbbing cock into her. I groaned at her tightness. Maybe I wasn't the only one desperate to get laid.
After a few quick thrusts she had those manicured nails tearing up my back and upper arms. She tightened the muscles that held my length as she came with a yell. It pushed me over the edge, cumming explosively.
We collapsed into a sweaty pile of limbs.
"Fuck." She finally breathed. "Where's that damn whiskey?" She crawled out of the bed and staggered towards the door. I was still trying to catch my breath. I watched that perfect ass walk out over the kicked in bedroom door.
"You coming?" She called. I smirked and rolled out of the bed to follow her. She had found the bottle and was drinking straight from it again. I took it from her drink a swig to myself. We had found ourselves leaning against each other and the back of the couch, passing the near empty bottle back and forth. I was showering her with kisses again. It wasn't long before I had her pushed over the couch, fucking her again. Her hips bucking into mine. We came almost together before ending up on the floor gasping for air.
It became a long but joyous night as I screwed her on the kitchen counter, the balcony and bathroom before returning to the bed. Our desperate needs fulfilled. I gathered her into my arms. She laid her head on my bicep and ran her fingers around the Arc Reactor.
"Beautiful" she murmured as she fell asleep.