1. Against the Wall


    Date: 10/7/2014, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 58.3, Source: sexstories.com

    discover only skin. My gravelly voice rasps in her ear. " Bad girl, aren’t you?" Jenna can do no more than nod her head, her throat dry and constricted as one of my fingers gently trails a line from her lower abdomen down. My gray hair tickles across her skin as I lower my head down pressing my lips into her neck. Her eyes fly open as my finger slips between her legs. Jenna notices a dancer in the crowd staring at us, smiling smugly. Our eyes met and one of her eyebrows raises in the knowledge of just what is happening against this wall. She nods her head slightly, just enough so that Jenna can see and turns back to her dance partner. The voyeurs’ interest in us has depleted once she knew she has been caught. Jenna turns her attentions back towards me as I pin her to the wall as one of my knees slides between her legs forcing them apart. She struggles to maintain her balance as she moves her legs wider to accommodate my other leg. Never did she once think about what she is doing with me. Jenna refuses to think just acts. My teeth scrapes along the skin on her neck as her legs turn to water the instant my teeth sink into her flesh. My finger withdraws sliding around to cup her ass. Without realizing it, her legs rose wrapping around my waist, as she lifts her chin slightly as I shift my head for a better angle on her neck. A rainbow of strobe lights flash over us as the DJ cranks up the music and the wall behind her vibrates with the pulsing of the music. Her vision suddenly ...
    grew dark when I raise my head from her neck and did nothing but simply stare at her. Dark, brooding eyes stares back at her, making her feel as if she is trapped in them. It is an escape she never wants to make. My mouth crushes down on hers sending her senses exploding in a million different directions at once and she instinctively grinds her hips against me. A small grunt of surprise rumbles from my throat and I release her wrists, using only my hips to pin her to the wall. My hands cup over her breasts and she feels the heat radiating from them through the cotton of her blouse. She murmurs an inaudible protest as one of my hands withdrew from her chest pushing between us. My other hand slips down to her waist as I push myself back away from her, my hand on her waist our only contact. Jenna lowers her eyes to where my hand rests on the waistband of my pants. My fingers play with the snap, teasing her with quick glances of my flesh. Heat floods her skin as I slowly pull down on the zipper, each tooth on the metal pops like gunshots echoing in her ears. She gasps silently to herself as more skin becomes visible with each agonizing pull on the zipper. It seems like forever before the zipper finally made its way to the seam in my pants, and she is left staring at the entire length of me. Desperate hunger to have me inside of her must have became evident on her face as a sly smile spread across mine. The raw hunger visible on my own face. I step forward, releasing my hand from ...
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