1. Against the Wall


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

    back into her shoulder as I thrust upward one last time. A loud pounding in her ears brought her back slowly to herself. Jenna realizes that it is her heart hammering against her chest at a rapid pace. Swallowing slowly, she struggles to regain her breathe. Her body is tingling as the feeling of being well used made her smile. I drop my other hand from her thigh pressing it against the wall, using it to lever myself slowly away from her, withdrawing myself. She drops her legs back to the floor then quickly sliding her skirt back down to cover herself. Modesty is a little late at this point; she thought to herself smiling. Jenna has just came more than she ever has in her life, Jenna feels that she desperately needs me again, very soon. She tugs slightly on her lip with her teeth as she watches me refasten my pants. Her intentions must have shown clearly on her face because I raise one eyebrow smiling wickedly. Her knees turning to water when she saw the hunger still in my eyes as well. My arms wraps around her waist, pulling her closer to me as my lips lightly graze over her ear as I spoke. Despite the loud noise in the club, she hears every word I uttered. Jenna staggers slightly as I tug at her waist, guiding her out of the club. Whispered words echoing in her head, never to be forgotten. " I’m not done with you yet." I got the hint, grabbing her hand pushing through the dressing room door. There is a lock on the other side. The room is small and dim, with a makeup counter ...
    underneath a lighted mirror on one wall. We kiss again as I lock the door, pushing her back toward the makeup counter. I lift her to where she is sitting on the counter as she reaches to unbutton my shirt. We have only spoken a handful of words to each other yet no more are necessary. We can each feel the heat coming off the other's skin. I run my hands up her thighs, up under her skirt, feeling where her thigh-highs ended as my hands came in contact with bare skin. It is hot to my touch, as I rub the insides of her thighs, teasing her and making her tremble. She pushes my shirt back off my shoulders dragging her mouth down to my chest, tasting, licking and nibbling my skin along the way. She rubs her nose across my chest through my chest hair, stopping at my left armpit. She inhales deeply, smelling the heady mixture of my unique male scent, a hint of sweat and my expensive aftershave. I lift my left arm placing my hand on the mirror, then brought my right hand to the back of her head, grabbing her hair pushing her face in deeper. Instinctively she opens her mouth beginning to lick me there with abandonment, savoring my male flavors on her tongue. She is still stunned, at having wild sex with me. I pull her head back roughly staring into her eyes that are ablaze with adrenaline. At that point I fully feel and understand what the need in her is. It is the reason why I wanted her tonight. Jenna's need is a void, tucked away and hidden in the bottom of her soul. She never has ...
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