“What’s the matter, never been with a man before?” The stranger repeated her words from before, an arrogant smirk on his face.
He was devilishly handsome, and the rational part of Jean’s brain told her that this man was dangerous, and the nasty part of her whispered that he was ridiculously hot and had a body that looked like God took His time sculpting him perfectly.
For a moment, Jean felt really bad about what she was doing, and what she might do later.
The stranger seemed like such a nice guy, and under different circumstances she might’ve wished that they could see each other again, and maybe get to know each other better.
But her heart already belonged to someone else, and she had a job to do.
Her eyes followed his every movement, especially when he took off the wristwatch and placed it on the nightstand before pulling off his shorts.
Jean took a long time admiring him, her eyes sliding down appreciatively.
She took a bold step forward and satisfied her urge to run her hand through his hair before bringing her lips to his.
The moment their lips touched, something shifted in the air between them.
Lust turned into genuine desire and a passion so raw that Jean knew she would never be satisfied after this.
This is a mistake.
She thought, but she knew she could not stop now.
The stranger’s hand rested on her hips, and he pulled her into him, his hands roaming over her body.
Jean felt his hand move from the nape of her neck down to the small of her back before landing on her ass, which he squeezed gently.
His left hand remained on her neck as he kissed as though he were kissing the woman he loved the most.
It was a different feeling for Jean.
She’d never felt this way before, so… excited.
Not even with Jeff.
Jean’s beautiful stranger broke away from the kiss and stared down at her.
“You really are beautiful.” He whispered before capturing her lips once more with his and guiding her so that she lay gently on the bed.
Without even thinking about it, Jean parted her legs as his right hand moved from her breast down to her waist and then to her thigh.
She was dripping wet, and she wasn’t even ashamed of it.
He let out a beautiful groan inside her mouth as his fingers found her pussy and he saw how wet she was.
“Only for you,” Jean whispered, and she wasn’t lying.
No other man had made her feel this way.
It was crazy, exciting, and frightening at the same time.
He broke the kiss to kiss her neck down to her collarbone, while his fingers worked expertly inside her.
Jean leaned into his fingers, raising herself so that her ass was no longer on the bed.
He took her breast in his mouth and sucked aggressively while fingering her.
It was too much pleasure, and Jean let out a moan.
“Fuck!” She did not care that she was being too loud, did not care that people might hear.
No, she did not care at all.
“Yes!
Just like that….
mhmmm…” She shuddered, and her legs shook as he pushed his fingers deep inside her, at the same time that he gave her nipple a small bite.
He released her breast from his mouth and looked up at her, his blue eyes sparkling with renewed hunger.
He was so beautiful as Jean looked down at him.
She could not resist pulling him up for another kiss.
Their kiss did not last.
He pulled his fingers out from her and brought them up for her to see, and without even thinking of it, Jean captured his fingers with her mouth, tasting herself off his fingers.
She could tell he hadn’t been expecting that from how his eyes widened, but his eyes closed for a bit as she swirled around his fingers with her tongue.
She pushed him so that he lay on his back, while she got on top of him and gave him another kiss, one that lasted about a minute before she began kissing her way down his body.
She kissed his neck, his Adam’s apple, his collarbone.
She kissed his chest, his beautiful abs, and down to his dick.
For a moment she let herself admire the size of him before taking him in her mouth in one swift movement.
She started slowly, keeping her rhythm, but the groans of pleasure he made drove Jean crazy; she increased her pace.
He grabbed at her hair and forced himself down her throat, and Jean let him because she liked it; she liked it a lot.
When he released her, and she let his dick out of her mouth, she smiled up at him and found him grinning back, and it was the prettiest thing.
“Have I told you how beautiful you are?” Jean stood in front of him while he made himself sit and looked up at her.
“You’re so beautiful, and it drives me insane.” Jean wanted to say he drove her insane too, and it was crazy because they had only just met about an hour ago, but she kept her mouth shut and instead pushed at his chest again so he fell to his back on the bed, and she climbed on top of him.
While he kissed her, she carefully guided his dick into his pussy before raising herself so she could sit on him, before riding him.
usly He had his hands on her waist in an instant, and they dropped to her ass, which he continued to squeeze as she increased her pace and began moaning, while grabbing at her own breasts, increasing the pleasure tenfold.
After a while, he took control and flipped her over so that she lay on her back and he was on top of her.
He began thrusting into her, hard and fast, and Jean felt like she might die of pleasure.
Her moans grew even louder, and when he pushed into her one last time, he immediately pulled out and spilled all of his hot come on her navel.
He remained kneeling on the bed, breathing hard and covered in sweat as he watched her wipe the cum off her body with a napkin.
She too struggled to get her breathing under control, and when she was done, she pulled him so that he fell on top of her.
And with his head tucked between her neck and shoulder, she stroked his head until they both fell asleep, naked and in each other’s arms.