Ryan, animalistically and effortlessly, elevated her off the ground, his strong arms clasped on her waist, and buried his face in her stomach, kissing it wildly. Delmore giggled and moaned simultaneously.

– You are definitely pushing the wrong buttons. Groaned Ryan as he lowered her to the ground and backed her against the wall.

– I know. She smiled mischievously. I’m doing it on purpose. And she bit her lips again, inadvertently this time.

Ryan chuckled, incredulous. He dropped his head to the floor and shook it sideways exposing his disbelief. His gaze fell right on her toes. Beautiful, delicate and taken-care-of, just the way he prefers them. For a split second, he was about to forget his comeback line, lost in the details of her feet.

– Well, should you over-use it, it’ll soon lose its effect, won’t it? He smirked teasingly at her.

She frowned. She loved the little bit of control she had over him with such a trivial gesture. The simple grimace verified his immense desire for her and the thought of losing the one string she had on him wasn’t a happy one.

– But not tonight. Ryan admitted turning her frown into a grin.

He playfully tickled her and she giggled audibly in response. His lips fell on her neck and she stepped on his feet to gain height, but mostly to get as close as she can to him. Her arms circled his neck and her head dropped backward exposing her throat for his skillful mouth to do its job.

Her bra was off, both her nipples touching his, both feeling their racing heartbeats. In a heartbeat, she was flipped around, her back facing his front. He cupped her soft breasts, focused both his index fingers on her sensitive nipples using circular motions. Her nipples hardened and his mouth found its way to both of them sucking and plucking sensually, as he turned her again his way.

He got down on his knees, face buried in her belly, his nose wiggling in her navel, titillating her. Her hands made a mess of his hair, as he descended slowly, increasing her anticipation of what’s coming. Her heartbeats quickened, her lips parted as she gasped for air. The moment he reached her pelvic area, right where her pubic hair starts growing, inches above her soft silky smooth spot, he inhaled her delectable aroma deeply. Her whole body shivered as he kept inhaling and exhaling warm breaths on her tender skin, making it all tingly-like. And just as he reached that fragrant, already wet and dripping spot, he tickled it with his nose and printed a soft kiss causing her to release a intense moan of sincere pleasure.

The poor lady was no longer able to sit upright on her own, her legs were jelly, wonky and weakened. She leaned on the wall for support as Ryan’s tongue started its journey discovering the insides of her vagina. It was already tasting her fluids, and my oh my are they toothsome. She tastes good. Heavenly good. It went in circular motions caressing her vagina walls turning her crazy. Her moans grew louder. He was grabbing her butt preventing her from toppling down. Her fingers interlaced in his hair, tugging on it, indicating the intensity of the delightful stimulation state she was experiencing. His tongue was out only to provide her clit with some of the attention. Left and right, toying with it. Ryan could sense that she was close to her release and that’s when he spurred his pace. Delmore’s insides tensed and her abdominal area contracted and she let out a horny cry as her eyes rolled backwards from pleasure and she collapsed right on top of him breathing heavily.

You’d think that this is over since she had her euphoric release but that was just half of what happened. Her knees gave out and she toppled on top of Ryan who swept her off her feet and took her back to bed.

– ‘That was amazing!’ Delmore whispered softly, biting her lips.

– ‘That was my pleasure beautiful. I aim to please’ Ryan replied and leaned forward to kiss her lips.

– ‘Well I think it’s time for me to return the favor’ She said naughtily with an obscene wink.

And she immediately got on all fours on the bed, while he was standing up in front of her, pulled him closer by his boxers and, while looking straight into his eyes pruriently, she dropped his last piece of clothing on the ground coming face to face to something she would’ve never expected could get this hard.

His instrument of pleasure was as rigid as a rock from all the gratifying stimulation it was granted. It was almost perfectly horizontal with a little curve lefty-upward. She teased it first with the tip of her tongue, then giggled looking up at him, checking his reaction. His eyes were closed, lips slightly parted and he was breathing deeply relishing the glorious treat he was in for.

she held his penis with her right hand and started jerking him off slowly. Then she accelerated the movement enough to torture him back the way he did because when he looked about to get his release, she stopped. And before he could utter anything, she started licking his dick as if she was licking an ice-cream cone. The thing is, It tasted yummier than ice-cream or lollipops, she just wanted to devour it. And she did. Without a warning, she took it all in her mouth. Yummy!

– ‘OH GAHHHD! Rya cried out.

In and out it went poking her throat. That was certainly unexpected. Not on a first date. But then again, who would anticipate having sex on a first date? He surely wasn’t. This just keeps getting better and better for him, and obviously, for her as well. In and out. He grabbed her by the back of the head and pushed it forward so it would slip even deeper than it already was. In and out. In and out, in and out, inandout inadnout inandoutinandoutinandout…. And finally he spurted his immense built-up load in her mouth. The look on his face was priceless when she swallowed it whole.

– ‘JESUS Delmore!’ Ryan uttered underneath gritted teeth.

– ‘It’s only fair to return the favor Mr.Sinister’ She teased looking up at him, wearing that mellifluous giggle of hers.

Boy, could she ever cease to amaze him?

Without uttering more words, he pushed her on her back, climbed on top of her again imprisoning her with his bulky arms and looking straight in her eyes with an animalistic stare screaming I’m not done with you yet and I don’t think you’re prepared for what I’m about to do to you.

His penis, surprisingly still as hard as it was, was rubbing against her clit. He quickly stretched one arm out to open the upper drawer of the night table to grab a foil packet but she grabbed on his arm and stopped him.

– No. I want to feel you whole. No protection. Flesh on flesh. She said while looking greedily back at him.

He could not believe his ears. He was stunned for a couple of seconds. The thing is, that’s exactly how he longed to have sex. It was one of his wild dreams. Old plain flesh on flesh. For a second, it got him wondering whether she was really there with him or was he just laying unconscious somewhere in a hospital and this is just his brain playing tricks on him trying to ease him into the void that is death. But how could he be unconscious? With all that has happened so far? His brain was functioning optimally. No trick, no dream.

– Are you on the pill? He asked, bewildered and uneasy.

– No, I’m not. But I’m past my ovulation period so you’re good to go. She whispered smiling.

– You’re a big-risk taker. He said staring at her in awe. Where have you been all my life?

And with no further delay, his lips were back on hers and his penis patting her clit, not breaking up their intertwined tongues. She got hold of his oak trunk and mildly eased it inside her. Oh, what a feeling! The zestfulness of his penis thrusting back and forth inside her moist chamber of pleasures is incomparable! He kept moving in and out of her slowly, easing into the motion, building up tension between the two of them, feeling every thrust to their cores. She clung to him with both her arms wrapped around his back as she whispered, in a moan, for him to quicken his pace, and so he did.

She held him closer, pulled him deeper inside of her, hoping by some godly miracle that they’d merge into one person, becoming one. She wanted to feel him more, her ecstasy increasing with every thrust. She wanted in on the action, she wanted to pleasure him back as she coordinated his hip thrusts with hers, swallowing his pole whole as it kept hitting her G-spot. Her moans were as loud as they can be. I bet the neighbors will have something to complain about the next morning.

She bit his shoulder and dug her nails in his bare flesh. Ryan kept going faster. Such stamina, she thought trying to occupy her mind off the increasing orgasm sensation. Why would anyone want this to end? This must be what sexual paradise looks like. A guy like Ryan making passionate love to her. No, a guy like Ryan composing symphonies with the rhythm of his strong, fast-thrusting hips, scribbling down musical notes with Delmore’s high-pitched moans, drawing art with their expressive body language. Ryan is an artist, but both of them share the credit for their masterpiece. She awoken this… Sexual stud. She’s controlling him, pulling his strings like a marionette. She has hold of the saddle. Together, they’re complete… Perfect.

Ryan tugged at her nipple, toying with it with his tongue, sending tingling sensations coursing, reaching her groin area as she tightened it, capturing his penis hostage, making the in-and-out process all the more delectable.

Holding her between his muscular arms, he switched positions with her, not daring to pull out. She was on top of him and he was all the way inside her. Delmore took over, rocking back and forth feeling his manhood tap against her vagina walls. The sight of his parting lips releasing soft moans of pleasure was such a turn on for her. A man under her spell, relishing her. He grabbed on her breasts, crunched forward flexing his abs, and tugged on one her nipples. Before she could enjoy the sight of his chocolate tablet, her eyes widened as he started thrusting again, stopping her rocking movements flat after whispering my turn under ragged breath. He watched as her body bounced on top of his. Such milky, soft skin! Such a gorgeous face! Such a godly chef-d’oeuvre! That’s what Ryan’s thoughts sounded like. And the more they kept invading his mind, the more aroused and close to his release he got. It felt good for both of them, a little too good for Ryan who eventually spurted all of his liquid inside her with a final cry. She tumbled on top of him breathless and giggling.

She rested her head on his heaving chest as he caressed her hair. They kept silent for a few minutes. She kissed his chest, his man nipples, sending shivers down his spine, down furthermore to his weary pole, who poked its head like a sleepy soldier on the battle front. His lips fondled her forehead and his hand wrapped around her waist. She played with his chest, drawing circles with her index finger around his nipple.

Then the silence broke off.

– I don’t want this moment to ever end! I want the time to stop. Just stop, like in those superhero movies, so you and me can take advantage of tonight as much as we can, so that we can do the things lovers do in the movies. All of them. Confessed Ryan.

Delmore peered up at him and kissed his chin.

– I don’t want this to end either. This has been, by far, the best night of my life. She replied.

He squeezed her hair between his fingers then kissed it and the silence was back. They didn’t need to talk as much as they needed to feel each other’s company, to relish it and savor it as much as they could. They knew that words would never do justice to whatever their emotions were saying. And it was obvious that they’ve formed a bond stronger than speech.

It goes without saying that fatigue hovered over both of them after the steamy passionate love-making session, yet, none of them dared leave the bed to take a shower. They were both certain that should one of them decides to do so, he’d offer the other to join in and well… You know where this is going. It’s like they telepathically agreed to save it for another occasion. After all, they’ve already reached the Mountain peak while they should’ve been taking baby climbs at the bottom, getting acquainted to climbing. But the heart wants what the heart wants, or in their case, the heart and body want what the heart and body want. And they sure did desired each other. Thus, they remained in bed, recuperating from the intense exercise.