CtrlC, CtrlV. CtrlC, CtrlV. #13
His inflamed gaze pierces through me. His lips are slightly parted, as if he is anxiously awaiting what will happen next. I unfasten the zipper, pull out his penis and wrap my hand about it.
A low murmur rumbles in Jan’s throat.
“You get better at apologizing every minute.”
I smile seductively and take his cock in my mouth. Jan’s hips spontaneously rise, and I caress him with my hand, my lips, my tongue, my teeth.
“You are amazing.” He pulls my hair away from my face and coils it around his hand. He looks at me with burning eyes full of lust and I pleasure him as best as I can. I never suspected oral sex could ever give me so much pleasure.
“That’s enough. Come to me.” He lifts my face, I let his dick fall from my mouth and rub it with the top of my hand.
Jan draws me close and kisses me passionately, possessively, lustfully. I straddle his hips and let him glide his hands over my thighs and buttocks. I sense impatience in his touch.
“Are you attached to these pantyhose?” he asks directly into my mouth.
“Not really. Why?”
He reaches for my crotch with both hands and tears the thin nylon.
“And to the panties?” This time he doesn’t even wait for an answer, but rips them off in one move.
Oh dear, I’m about to come.
“It’s French lace,” I say, pretending to be indignant (in fact, the panties are a dime a dozen, from the bazaar).
“I’ll buy you new ones for Christmas.” He runs his fingers over my wet slit and slides two fingers into it, and I moan with pleasure. “I’ll buy you anything you want, Maria,” he says thickly, and I get goosebumps all over my body.
“All I want for Christmas is you,” I reply.
Jan stops caressing.
“Did you just quote the lyrics of that cheesy song?” he asks in disbelief.
I shrug my shoulders and smile innocently.
“So what? I’m trying to rekindle the spirit of Christmas for you.”
“I know far better ways to do that.” He slips his fingers out of me, reaches for my hand and places it on his cock. “Ride me,” he instructs in a husky voice, and a shiver runs through my body.
I slide my hand over his erection, position myself just above him, and he grabs my hips.
His burning gaze devours my pussy as I glide the sensitive head over the wet entrance.
The excited expression on Jan’s face arouses such strong desire in me that I can’t wait to feel him inside.
But I want to drag out the moment, I want to watch this balanced and steady man lose control.
I rub my labia, my clitoris, my moist clit with his glans.
Jan’s chest rises and falls steadily, and he breathes faster and faster through his parted lips. His fingers close tightly on my thighs, pressing down, forcing me to finally accept him inside me.
“Maria,” he pants, pushing up his hips.
“Yes, Jan?” I rub my slit, dipping the head of his cock into it.
“Don’t tease,” he stammers through clenched teeth.
“I don’t understand what you mean. Can you be clearer?” I smile crookedly, engulfing him slowly into my wet interior.
“I can.” He lifts his hips and thrusts into me all the way.
Our loud moans bounce off the elevator walls. Jan slides out a bit and pushes his hips out again, filling me completely. He rises up and enters me again.
“Oh yes.” I tighten my hands on his shoulders and arch my back.
“Ride me,” he commands and firmly grabs my breasts.
I begin to move rhythmically. I rise and fall.
My swollen clitoris rubs against his rough hair.
I impale myself on the hard penis, breathing fast, picking up the pace.
I feel my thighs begin to ache. I lean toward Jan, and he lets go of my breast with one hand, licks two fingers, reaches up to my ass with them and brushes them over my tight hole.
“Did you like it last time?” His eyes are full of lust.
“Yes,” I whisper, writhing impatiently on him.
“That’s good,” he whispers in a throaty voice and slowly eases his finger inside me.
Holy shit! My body tenses up, trembling.
“Loosen up, baby.” Jan clings to my lips and finds my tongue.
He kisses me so deeply that I completely lose myself in him.
I’m burning with desire. I ride him slowly, and he fills me with his finger, breathing faster and faster, lifting his hips instinctively to the rhythm I set.
I can see from him that he is getting closer and closer to climaxing.
But I have other plans for him. I pull away from his mouth, and Jan looks at me questioningly. His Adam’s apple ripples.
“Take your hand away,” I say.
“Is something wrong?” he asks in a muffled voice, slowly removing his finger from me.
I don’t answer, just lift my hips. His penis slips out of my pussy. It’s all damp from my juices, perfect for doing what Jan must be dreaming of. I lean over, reach my hand back for his penis and rub it against my tight hole.
Jan takes a deep breath, his eyes lighting up. I can see from him how much this is turning him on.
“Would you like to fill me in there?” I ask in a seductive voice.
“Christ, Maria…”
“Would you like to?” I press down gently on his big cock.
“You don’t even know how much.” He moves his hands to my buttocks and spreads them wide.
“Will such an apology satisfy you?” I reach for his hand and place it on his cock.
He doesn’t respond, just clings to me tightly with his mouth. I feel him slide his penis over my narrow hole, then slap it against my buttock.
“You are my dream come true,” he says directly into my mouth and begins to slide carefully into my ass. Slowly. Inch by inch.
I dig my nails into his shoulders. An animalistic murmur escapes from Jan’s throat as he enters me deeper and deeper. He fills me gradually, gently, and my whole body shivers.
“Oh God…” I hold my breath.
“Should I stop?”
I shake my head and bite my lip. Pleasure dampens pain. Desire wins over resistance.
“Don’t. Don’t stop.” I reach for his mouth and find his tongue with my tongue.
We lose ourselves in kisses, in passion.
This is my first time experiencing pleasure while trying to have sex like this.
I have no idea how Jan does it, what he has in him, but with him I feel safe.
I completely let go. Unbridled lust consumes me.
I want to give myself to him in every possible way.
I want him to desire me. I want him to feel good being with me.
Jan reaches for my clit and circles it with his fingers. He uses just the right amount of pressure.
An electric current hits me, followed by another. My body completely surrenders to his caresses. I lower my hips and impale myself on his hard manhood, which spreads me wide open, making me shiver with pleasure again and again.
“Oh yes,” Jan purrs into my mouth. “I feel so good with you. I’m about to come.” He rubs my clit faster and faster.
An orgasm is approaching and I know it will be strong, overpowering.
I clench my fingers tightly on his muscular shoulders, my breath hitching.
“Don’t stop,” I gasp, and he presses his finger into my pussy. “Jan!” I lose myself in his touch. The tension is so strong that I’m about to fall apart.
I feel him enter me with his second finger, as he fucks my ass, as he rubs my clitoris with his thumb. There is a growing anticipation inside me.
I’m close, I’m almost there… My body tenses up, everything goes dark and a massive orgasm hits me like an avalanche.
“Yes!” A cry escapes my throat.
Jan’s dick eases out from my tight passage and thrusts in again. Eases out. Thrusts in.
I hear his accelerated breathing. His muscles harden, he shudders, shuts his eyes tight, presses his lips firmly onto mine and freezes on them with a loud sigh. He is coming. He fills me with hot cum. I fall forward against his chest, and he slips out of me and withdraws his fingers.
“Thank you,” he whispers into my hair. “You have fulfilled one of my greatest fantasies.”
Proud Mary.
“This is me thanking you. I couldn’t have dreamed of a better Christmas Eve.” I press my cheek against his sweaty torso.
I can hear the soothing beating of his heart and know that I am where I should be. I am happy.
“I hope this isn’t one of those wet dreams and I don’t wake up in a while with a crumpled face on my desk,” I joke.
Jan laughs, and my heart melts when I hear the sound. His fingers glide over my bare back, giving me goosebumps with each touch.
“No worries. I’ll make sure you wake up wet every day.” He reaches for his jacket and covers me.
I raise my eyes to him. Somewhere inside there is some uncertainty that as soon as we get out of the elevator and the evening is over, everything will burst like a bubble. Because all this time we have been kind of in a bubble. Cut off from the world, from reality, from problems and everyday life…
Jan brushes a strand of hair away from my forehead.
“Do you have any plans for Christmas?” he asks.
“TV, a couch and a blanket?”
“You, me, a cabin in the mountains and a bed?” he suggests.
Well, finally, without pulling the wool over my eyes or playing silly games.
I catch his gaze. He smiles. I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of looking at him.
What’s more, contrary to what I thought of him before, he’s not that stiff at all.
He’s the most sensual lover I’ve ever had.
And the only man who courted me for so long.
Very awkwardly, but overall successfully.
I can’t wait to discover him fully. To get to know his true self.
Although I know that he has already unveiled a large part of himself to me today.
“So where will you take me?” I ask and immediately add, “Not that it matters. I’m not going to get out of bed anyway.” I grin from ear to ear. “Well, unless my boss wants to take a hot shower with me…” I raise an eyebrow.
“Hmm, you took that right out of my mouth.” He kisses me hard, running his fingers through my hair.
And suddenly the light comes on.
The air conditioner turns on, the panel lights up.