Ecstasy
Diana flopped down on her bed with a groan and closed her eyes. She was so damn tired. This entire week had seriously worn her down to the bone, leaving her exhausted but unable to sleep. And that wasn't even the worst of her problems.
No, the most frustrating thing was that she was so damn concupiscent. Of course, that probably had a lot to do with her inability to pass out, and of course, she considered handling the issue herself. But her own touch was certainly not what she wanted.
Tonight, she needed her man. Tonight, she needed the weight of his hard sexy godly body over hers, trim hips wedging themselves between her legs, and his nice thick well endowed length thrusting up into her very center.
Her breath came quickly at the thought of such a thing, and before she could even consider the late hour, she was reaching for her phone to call him.
He answered on the second ring, his deep voice tweaking her already humming system.
"I need you..."
His response was immediate and sent a zing of anticipation dancing along her nerves.
"I'll be there in five minutes."
The wait was intolerable, so damn intolerable that Diana had resorted to stripping out of her clothes
She couldn't wait to see him, to feel those hands on her body, to experience the pleasure only he could provide. Damn, she wanted him so much.
The anxiety for this moment has been at an all-time high, since they began officially dating. But, today it felt like they could cut the sexual frustration with a godkiller sword.
The teasing.
The knowing looks.
The passionate kisses, which were always two seconds from turning into something serious. Oh the kisses. Diana never knew kissing someone could feel so amazing. It's her personal addiction that she is happy to be addicted to do.
The laughs that they shared also made the tension thick, because they were so comfortable with each other. They were constantly smiling and happy when they were in each other's presence. When they were apart, they long to be together again.
They both had known from the moment that they decided that they wanted more from their friendship, how bad they wanted to make love to each other, but never realized how blissfully agonizing the times of waiting would be. They never had any intentions of waiting for any particular time to pass, they just wanted it to be the right moment, not just some hurried quickie. They wanted to revel in it, wanted it to be blissful and beyond amazing.
The sound of his key turning in the door had her launching herself from her bed. Finally he was there. And he would take care of her, just like he always did.
"Hello, Beautiful."
Instead of replying, Diana grabbed him by his jacket and placed her hungry lips on his well deserving, soft lips. She took him by surprise, making him lose his footing for a second, but once his body caught up with his mind, one hand was in her hair deepening the kiss, while the other was roaming over her back, surely headed for her ass.
Their tongues crashing together, as he bit at her lower lip. Diana continued to suck his lips into her mouth, and return the bite, he groaned in appreciation. His hand finally reached her ass, and Diana moaned in appreciation to his gentle squeeze of it.
Her hands roamed all over his back, and one slowly creeping to the front of his shirt. She hurried out to meet him and found him dropping his jacket on the couch. His hair was messy atop his head, the jet black locks sporting that sexy 'just rolled out of bed' look. Gods, he was so damn sexy.
"Kal..." she breathed hungrily.
His eyes sweeped her nude form and darkening with heat. Then he reached for his shirt, yanking it over his head and tossing it to the floor.
"As much as I'm grateful you're already naked, I wouldn't have minded undressing you."
"I couldn't help it," she hummed as Kal pushed her toward the wall, pressing his body tightly to her own. "I just want you so bad."
"Well let me take care of my Goddess," he rasped out as he reached between her legs to feel the pool of arousal that has accumulated.
As his hand lands at her core, she moaned in a way that she never knew was possible. Diana wondered, what is this man doing to her? How was he able to do it?
He stroked a finger along her sex and he kissed her sending her into oblivion. It felt incredible. He moved his hand in a slow and deliberate circle, as they passionately lock lips. Her nails were digging into his back.
"Oh my," was all Diana could muster at this moment.
Kal had her at a lost for coherent words. Her body reacted to his every touch. Her back arching, her legs were spreading more, inviting him to venture further. They reconnect their kiss and it deepened as he glides two fingers into her entrance, slowly.
Diana released a deep moan into his mouth. Kal broke the kiss to flash his mischievous grin at her, and she smiled back at him. As he moved his fingers inside of her, he watched her face and he can see the pure ecstasy that she was feeling. Her eyes fall shut and her head tilted back as he worked inside of her, while his thumb did miraculous things to her clit.
"Beloved," is all she is able to give him, as he continued.
One of her hands now gripped his triceps, while the other was gripping his shoulder.
As he slowed down, Diana opened her eyes, to see him still looking at her face. Their lips come crashing together again. He removed his fingers and his thumb completed one last work over.
"Mhmm..." he rumbled against the skin of her neck. "So wet for me already. I love that."
Diana shuddered against him, arching her body into his hand in a silent appeal for more, and he didn't disappoint. He slid his soaked finger between her lips once more, darting the tip into her entrance over and over again until she was whimpering with need.
"Kal please!"
He surely didn't stop, he teased her with quick, shallow strokes, just enough to slowly raise the pressure in her body and leave her quaking with barely restrained desire.
One moment, she was in the most blissful agony she'd ever experienced, the coil inside her so tight she was sure she'd explode, and the next instant, her orgasm was crashing into her. The unexpected sensation flowed down her back and sent her shrieking out his name as she clawed at his shoulders.
His finger resumed its leisurely pace while she struggled to come down from her high, and when she could finally see him clearly again, she felt that fierce lust flare up again. As good as that had been, it wasn't nearly what she was looking for, and she was damn tired of waiting.
"Everything off," she commanded, and he complied without a moment's hesitation.
His lips lifted into that sexy smirk she loved so much, and then his hands moved to the top of his pants and she forgot everything but the delicious prize he was about to reveal. Slowly, he eased the zipper down, taking his sweet time and driving absolutely nuts.
A hum of annoyance left her mouth at his continued teasing. "Any other time, you'd be out of those goddamn pants before I could count to two..." she muttered.
And before she could blink, he was out of his pants and his arms were wrapped around her.
"No patience, huh?"
"Not tonight."
The feel of his warm skin on her skin sent a fire to her core, like she's never felt before. It made her breath hitch. He sensed the change in her and hoisted her up. Diana let out a yelp, of enjoyment, wrapping her legs around his waist.
He planted kisses down her neck, deep, passionate kisses. Diana could feel the suction that each kiss is filled with and she's sure they were going to leave marks, but she could care less, because it felt so goddamn amazing.
Once he reached her collarbone, he lightly licks over the spot of where he just left a mark, Diana threw her head back. He began to lick down her cleavage.
Her hands were roaming over his back and neck. She felt his hard well endowed erection against her stomach and it made her shudder with anticipation and excitement.
Kal made his way to the bed room and laid Diana down. He licked over her right nipple then slowly engulfed it while, gently playing with the other.
Diana couldn't seem to form any words, all she could do was release moans of pleasure in the back of her throat. As he nipped at her nipple he released a groan.
Her pool of arousal is turning into a sea of need.
As he continued to engulf her breasts into his mouth, taking his time to ensure they each get what they deserve. Diana reached down and palmed his erection, which made him jerk in response. It was throbbing in her hand, as she slowly stroked him.
"Damn," he managed to let out as he released her breast.
Diana tossed him a seductive smile, as she continued to make him unravel with her hand.
As his mouth latched back on to her breast, he bit down a little harder, to let her know he appreciated her vocal confidence.
His mouth left her nipple and the cold air hit it and makes intensifies the sensation.
He went down further trailing kisses and with every kiss, he licked each area, before moving on to the next. Diana's hands are in his hair, threading with pressure, as the sensation of him hovering over her took its effect.
As he reached her inner thighs, he slowed down, to taunt her. Diana thrusted her hips toward his face. He looked up at her and winked. He took her body's action as an invitation to continue on his journey. He placed two kisses on her thighs right next to the apex, as she bit her lower lip in anticipation, and Kal blew on each spot.
Kal cupped her ass in his large hands and ushered her right up to his waiting mouth. She shuddered against his tongue. Good Gods, this man can do some amazing things with his tongue.
The scent and taste of her is overwhelming, drawing Kal deeper into her.
Diana bit her bottom lip, trying to contain the desperate cry of need she wanted to let out when she felt his tongue touch her outer lips. Her head was thrown back, and she let out a silent scream, trying to gather some sense of control, but she can feel her mind slowly getting hazy.
Unconsciously her hands grip his hair tighter, needing something to hold onto.
Kal moaned against her, that unique taste only Diana carried was intoxicating, and making his head spin. He stroked her clit softly with the tip of his tongue, passing over it teasingly just so he can hear her breath catch and her body tremble against him.
He buried his face deeper within her folds, making it unable for her not to cry out loudly in the stillness of her dark bedroom. His lips moved around, kissing and stroking her clit, first sucking it in slowly then releasing it only to brush over it with his tongue.
Her body was alive with burning passion and she felt herself starting to spiral out of control. Her moans were gradually getting louder, as she raised her hips up to meet his lips and tongue, unable to hold off her orgasm any longer.
Kal kept his mouth in place as he felt her clenching, and the rest of her body writhing in absolute ecstasy.
"Oh my Gods, my Love!"
Kal licked his lips and smirked, moving up her body to engulf her mouth once again.
Diana could feel his raging emotions, his fierce desire for her, and it served to further stir her own to new heights. She was throbbing, desperate for him to fill her, and Kal knew that.
In the next instant, he was dragging his mouth from hers and spinning her around. Her face in the pillow; hips in the air. Kal's hands pressed against Diana's back and then slid across the expanse of her ass.
Gods, she loved this.
Diana looked back over her shoulder just in time to see him move in behind her, his hand grasping his length, leading it to her entrance. The sight sent ripples of pleasure through her heated form, and she arched back toward him.
He eased in close, nudging her opening and coating his shaft in her juices, and then with a quick twitch of his hips, he slammed himself home. Diana gasped as he filled her and clawed at the sheets beneath her fingers in a bid to hold on tight when he started a fast, hard pace. Her moans and screams were lost within the pillow as they rocked the bed.
"Yes..." she moaned, her body rocking back and forth as he drove himself in and out of her.
Kal felt so good hammering away at her like that, sending a jolt of sensation straight to her core.
He groaned at the warmth of her body, the way she gripped him so wonderfully. He could never get enough of her. He'd never been an overly horny man, but there was something about this woman that continually set his blood on fire. She didn't have to do much...if anything at all, and he was hard as steel and aching to bury himself inside her.
And Diana seemed to know it, seemed to love that about him because every chance she got, she was calling for him. And damn if he couldn't wait to slip between those shapely thighs of hers each and every time.
Suddenly, Diana moaned plaintively, her body driving back towards his with renewed fervor, and he realized she was close. Her sheath rippled with her impending release, and in response, his rhythm spiked. He met her thrust for thrust, giving it to her as hard and fast as she wanted it, and before long, she was screaming out her pleasure to the room.
Diana slowly raised up and puts her hands on the back of Kal's head as she turned her head and tilted a little, kissing him. She slowly turned around and pushed him down.
She straddled him with her knees, locked against his hips. She lowered herself onto him, closing her eyes and moaned. She took it slow, riding him. Kal groaned and his hands rested on her hips, guiding her every thrust. He trailed the marks he left on her body.
Diana's nails raked down his chest, leaving him hissing in pleasure. She leaned down, her mouth biting into his neck.
Kal's eyes closed with pleasure. Moans escaped them both. Hips rotating against each other, begging for more. Diana moaned his name in pleasure. Kal flipped her over, his body pressed harshly against her. She writhed beneath him as it was his turn to leave more marks on her neck.
She was obsessed with his bites. She gasped for more. They both wanted more. The ones he left along her shoulders and down her breasts. He left small bruises with the same mouth that had kissed every inch of her body. He couldn't get enough of the taste of her, the sweet sweat that covered her body. The taste when she writhed beneath him as he pleasured her with his tongue.
He was addicted to her. Loving the feel of her silky, smooth skin, he simply couldn't get enough. He couldn't tear his own lips from hers. Their bodies danced beneath the sheets, reaching an ecstasy higher than either had ever hit before. They had each other's hearts racing. Sweat mingled. Muscles tingled. Their legs intertwined. Their screams of ecstasy echoed through the apartment.
Being in his arms was so much of everything, her castle calls. His burning touch left goose bumps on her skin, her blood felt on fire. Every part of their bodies were calling out to each other, begging to be even closer. His tongue trailed along her neck. Her nails left more marks on his back.
There was so much unabashed love. They held nothing back from each other. The want, the need they shared for each other was too strong to leave behind.
Her hands dug into his hair while she cried out in ecstasy. They never wanted these nights to end and yet nights like this truly did feel endless. With another thrust she screamed his name and he joined her as they reached a new level of pleasure.
Kal then muffled her screams with his mouth. Lips collided once more, tongues battled as their hips still moved synchronised against each other's.
His growl sent heat exploding inside her, her need returning full force, and the sound of his name spilling from her mouth was more than he could take, shooting heat straight to his groin, and he grunted. Every thrust became harder than the last until the quivering depths of her body pushed him over the edge, and he came. His breath came in loud heaves as he filled her.
Eyes shut tight as both were riding out the waves of pleasure that ran throughout their bodies.
He kissed her softly as he slipped from her body. They couldn't quite catch their breath and their hearts were hammering in their chests, and they felt so goddamn good.
Still wrapped up in each other, Kal moved to lay to the side of her. Diana threw a leg between his and rested her head on his damp chest, bringing her hand up to caressed his cheek.
Kal wrapped both of his arms tightly around her and pulled her as close as he could get, just needing to feel her in his arms as if he never ever wanted to let go. He leaned down and kissed her forehead, just lingering there.
Diana tilted her head up looking up at him. Her lips pressed against his chin.
"Feels so good being in your arms."
"And it feels so good to have you in my arms."
"I love you, Kal," she whispered as she placed her hand over his heart.
He smiled proudly, bringing his hand up, softly caressing her cheek. "I love you, too, Diana," he said before gently grabbing her chin and bringing her lips to his in a soft loving kiss.