Chapter 1 - Jump in

Suddenly instinct took over and my arms; formerly limp, came to life as she made the ghost of moving away. Pulling her body close to my own tore the breath from me, and voicelessly I admired every smooth curve sticking to me. My cock swelled, I had moved just in time- even as I pulled her close her eyes drew away from me, her blood red lips parted intoxicatingly inches from me but she was mine held tight and fast. One hand held her tight ass hard against my stiff erection, two layers of clothing doing nothing to diminish the force and lust of my burning need, the other teasing the line where her shimmering darkest-night black hair ended and her neck began.  

Fingers wove through hair. I let her gaze into my eyes with her own so-alien; and felt her resistance melt away. Like two snakes we writhed and twisted, my cock rubbing against her unrestrained, the rough fabrics only serving to goad me further. I pushed her mouth back to mine as I breathed in her smothered moan. I felt her nipples stiff and demanding, demanding their mistress filled and fulfilled. 

This time when my tongue slipped sliding into her mouth she caught me, teeth pressing down behind shy lips pulled back in a grin. Like the midnight hunter her strobe light eyes mesmerized me- letting me have my tongue back she moaned and urged her hips across the stark shape of my erection while those eyes held me her servant, her slave. A lesser man perhaps would have cum and succumbed. But for her I was no lesser man, and still within the spell of those flashing eyes I flipped her down and around me, letting the tangle of our limbs weave a new pattern.

I smiled as her eyes let me free to examine her new plight. This time I rose above her, and letting go of one wrist my deft hand slipped her buttons one by one while she watched with no little anticipation. Taking both hands from her I split her dress with a sharp rip, revealing the barest hint of her swollen lips. My eyes lingered for a moment before they swept up to her ever so tender stomach. Heaving on thin ribs sweet cupped breasts lay rising and falling on each needy breath. Sharp nipples pointed to the sky, and without delay I flipped my shirt from my back, letting it land where it would. A moment later soft suppleness met me, her breasts pressing against me, nipples tracing a line of pressure. I eased forward toward her beckoning lips as I felt her nimble hands flip past the band of my trousers, cool fingers brushing my burning shaft. By some feminine magic she split the fabric and drew me forth.  There was a lesser rip and my eyes rose to her kaleidoscope windows. For a moment we held still like horses rearing at the starting line, waiting only to be let loose.

Like the boom of the starting gun- all that was man in me roared out, and it began. My stiff head pushed against her wet and yielding lips slowly; for all my desire her unfulfilled need was more satisfying than any plunging assault on her feminine flower. So I let my erection tease her, spreading her only so that my tip filled her.  I reveled in the storm of her eyes, the moans slipping from her mouth. Moans slipping  from between our tight lips. But as I began to withdraw, the smooth lips of her cunt clinging, begging, screaming in frustration, ten sharp lightning bolts buried themselves into my back. Instinctively I pushed in, and in doing so I penetrated her- her legs sliding far apart and curling around me, pulling me to the hilt. Her lips tried to pull away as she sought to release the primal urge unleashed deep between her welcoming thighs but my hands drew to her like magnets; slipping from the floor to the sweet spot between her jaw and hair. She erupted into my arms, back arching and seeking release from the fierce pleasure unleashed within her womanhood. Nails dug deeper as she pushed her hips against me- as I pushed my hips against her. Like a battering ram made flesh I wore down her control, each squirming thrust bursting the breath from her. Each roaring thrust rolling back into me. Even as warm and soft as her nether lips met me they paled in comparison to the sucking need, the grasping hold of her sweet pussy as I drew myself from her. I could feel it coming.

Our lips snapped apart and her eyes flashed open. I was left staring at an angel. At a demon. It didnt matter. Forever we paused. The darkest of dark hair fell around her like a halo of shadow, errant strands lying across her cheeks. Pale skin. Flawless. Then I saw her eyes. They didnt shift anymore. I stared into those so-blue eyes, drawn deep into them- like a shallow pool one suddenly finds oneself drowning in. I was drawn into her, I felt her pulse beat against my dick, her fever warm skin burning against me wherever we touched. I breathed her in like a drowning man sucks in air and finds water. I lost myself in her scent; sweat and lust. My erection swelled inside her and forever ended. Her eyes widened and her breath left her, hahh. Her legs shot out strait and I erupted, pouring my seed hard and fast into her, even as her own orgasm spasmodically tightened and released my dick- forcing my cum squirting into her. I didnt even try to pull out, I only thrust harder- and her moan turned into a scream of unleashed pleasure as she squeezed my own pleasure from me. So akin to an errant power cord discharging- and then suddenly emptied of force- the power left us and I collapsed; my cheek resting soft against hers, one soft breast still against me I relaxed in the warmth of her breath tickling the small hairs behind my ear. I felt peace close in, guided by the soft trembles of her own orgasm and the satisfaction as the last of my seed trickled into her.
