Trevor's loft

[Veroe]

"Oh fuck"

"Later," I say my breath washing over her sex and little clitoris. "If you've earned it." Ofcourse there was no doubt in my mind that fucking her would be happening, and she had already actually earned it. Hell, she probably knew that was just play-acting as well as I did.

With that my lips close the distance and my tongue slides over that delectable clit. I enjoyed her reaction to it, so I continued with more forceful strokes of her clit. My lips close around it. My tongue still courting it with suction adding the cherry on top.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

He kisses my clit with the same finesse that he kissed me earlier, and um.. um.. fuck I really can't seem to form two words, for all the little moans and whimpers that are dripping from my throat.

One hand curls into the sheets, the other into his hair, holding his lips against my dripping cunt. His move and the fucker is cheating, right? Right?

"oohh... fuck me"

Damn, and I'd called him easy.

 

[Veroe]

I continue my courting of her clitoris enjoying her sighs, gasps, moans, and little breathy swears.

My hands still tied together joined the party, but due to the way they were tied I wasn't able to slip in more than up to the first knuckle. So I continued like that until she was right on the edge and then I stopped. I held my hands up before her.

"Untie them so I can use them to take you there, Aus."

 

[Ausus_girl13]

"No."

I sit up, and push him over, placing myself above him, and toss his hands above his head, while I slide my tight wetness down his shaft with a happy little sigh.

"See? That's the winning move right there."

 

[Veroe]

"See? That's the winning move right there."

"Mmmm," I said as she slipped down my up to now poor neglected length, "Fuck." Her velvet tightness felt heavenly around me to the hilt.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

"Fuck"

Couldn't have said it better myself. So I don't even slow down, just place my hands on his chest, close my eyes, and ride him. His length slams into me with each thrust, and I pant and moan.

"Oh fuck."

 

[Veroe]

I pump my hips as much as I was able but in this position she was literally in the driver's seat. However in consolation to losing the initiative I was treated to the greatest show a man could ever see a empassioned woman riding him for all he was worth. The flutter of hair as her head rocked with her motions. the bounce of breasts, the heaving of her chest as she took great lungfulls of air, the little rocking of her hips with every downswing to drag her clit over the base of my cock, and above all the face of a woman rapidly approaching climax.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

I was close and rapidly climbing closer. This was the best part. Not having to ask. I tossed my head back, my red hair flying over my shoulders, and placed both my hands on my chest, while I took every inch of him into me. My pussy quivered around him, and then I came.

"Oh. My. God"

My head tossed back, the moans falling past my lips, while my body shook, nails digging into his chest, my chest, gasping for breath before finally... coming down..

"Holy crap. That was good."

I slide off him and sit next to him, looking at his still hard cock.

"Wait. Something you wanted?"

 

[Veroe]

"Holy crap. That was good." She slid off me still hard and unfulfilled.

"It was," I replied, "But you missed something."

"Wait. Something you wanted?"

I turned my hips so my still erect cock pointed right at her again. It shone in the light off the juices she had just slathered over it.

"Yeah, something I wanted."

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Licks my lips

Give me a clue here sugar. What are you wanting?

 

[Veroe]

"Suck me."

 

[Ausus_girl13]

"Simple, eloquent and to the point."

I lean over and wrap my lips around the head, swirling my tongue over the sensitive skin, sucking lightly. My fingers wrap around the shaft and my lips begin their descent down his length. My tongue flicking over the veins, and teasing at the hardness that is filling my mouth. I can taste me, and it's a taste that I love. I can taste him too, and I haven't decided if I will swallow or not. We'll see. For now I am content to let the room fill with the sounds of me sucking him. Just like he asked.

 

[Veroe]

"Oh fuck," I moan when she takes me within her mouth for I am very close.

My tied hands clutch at the sheets, and my eyes close as the sweet music of her sucking filled the room. My abs tense trying to control the urge to come within her mouth.

This was something I never wanted to end, even knowing it would inevitably have to.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

So I'm not known for my patience. When I want something, I want it now, delivered and gift wrapped. And I want this. Now.

My hand is removed from his cock, while my lips slide all the way down the shaft, taking him deep into my throat, my nose rests against his belly and I have to calmly breathe so I don't gag. I stay there then swallow around his cock, making what was a tight fit, even tighter. I hear his moan.

Told ya. I don't wait.

 

[Veroe]

I moaned outloud when she took me within her throat and swallowed around it. "Oh fuck here it comes." That was it. I couldn't take anymore. I came, and came hard.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

I swallowed some of the load that poured down my throat and some of it landed on my face when I pulled back. Both are a win in my mind. A soft kiss to the tip of his cock, and a smile as I lick my lips. Without a word, I walk to the bathroom, make sure I lick off every drop from my cheeks, and wipe my face off with a cloth.

I stroll out with a smile, and crawl under the covers, looking at him.

"You can tie me up in the morning. Just kidding. You can make me coffee." I reach down and undo the ties that bind him before snuggling into the sheets and closing my eyes contentedly.

"Oh in case you were wondering, I won that game."

 

[Veroe]

I turn on my side and spoon her against me whispering into her ear. "There's always round 2."

 

[yeishia]

Not wishing to intrude I leave my trusted friend a card, a small bottle of champagne and an exquisite white rose, a mirror of the one I had left on his pillow the last time I had visited. Laying my palm against the door my mind drifted back to the time I had spent in his bed and I smiled remembering that wondrous occasion.

It was a beloved memory.



I wished Veroe many more delightful evenings in his Loft, he was a wonderful man and I hoped that in the coming year he would get his hearts desire and more.

He deserved nothing less than to be cherished and adored...​

Veroe

~​

 

[Veroe]

I have the card Yeishia had left for me the last time I had spent time here stuck to the refrigerator door with magnets. It's a constant reminder of the friendships I have made here in the lounge. I touch it thinking of her and the one I am expecting.

Thyri was coming, and I still had much to do. The pasta was boiling, the garlic bread was toasting, the wine was chilling, and the salad ingredients needed fixing. I was planning an italian lunch to really impress my new friend. So I got back to work slicing tomatoes and buzzing the vinagerette in the food processor.

When Thyri arrived I wanted it all to be done and really knock her socks off.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Damn! I've been eagerly awaiting this day, this meeting, and now I'm late! I check my reflection in the polished metal surface of the elevator as I wait impatiently for the doors to open, wondering what justification will possibly make up for this faux pas. Damn work anyway! If I ever see another Ford dealership project, I think I'll scream!

"Okay, Thyri, calm down." I tell myself. At least I look good in my dress.

I hope he likes it. Nervous flutters tickle my stomach and I hope I don't look as frazzled as I feel as the chime rings and the elevator doors open into the loft. I remember to beam a high wattage smile as I catch my first glimpse of my date.

"Hello, Veroe. I'm so sorry I'm late. I hope I haven't missed lunch."

 

[Veroe]

"Hello, Thyri, and welcome to the loft," I said a beaming smile at her appearance. "Wonderful dress."

"Don't worry about the food I've been keeping it warm."

I came up to her leading her inside to the living room and the coffee table with an ice bucket containing a nice fruity white wine and two plates.

"Why don't you sit and I'll assemble our meal?"

 

[Annisthyrienne]

"Thank you, Veroe. I'm glad to finally be here. Honestly I thought I'd ruined things, but I'm glad we can still get to know each other like this. I hope to make up for a poor first impression."

Stop babbling Thyri. Sit down. Try to relax. He's gone to a lot of trouble for this, so just let it go and enjoy the afternoon.

I sit, watching this handsome man prepare our meal. To think that he did this for me is amazing. I wonder if he can tell how much I've wanted to be with him like this. Does he have any idea how I've watched him around the lounge? I hope I don't start gushing like some little teenager.

"It smells delicious! Is there anything I can help with?"

 

[Veroe]

"Actually, if you could get the wine glasses from that cupboard there."

I drained the pasta hoping it hadn't gotten overcooked or too wet in the extended period it was on a simmer. I decide it was a good time to grab the bottle of alfredo sauce I had bought from my favorite italian restaurant in town. The fridege was beside the cupboard Thyri was pulling down the wine glasses from. As I crossed over to it I could smell the heady scent of the perfume she was wearing.

I lean a little closer to take it in further. "What is that perfume you're wearing, it smells attractive?" I place a breif and gentle kiss on the bared shoulder.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Stretching up for the glasses, I'm very aware of his presence behind me. His masculine voice is like a purr to my ears as he leans in to take in my scent. The gentle touch of his lips on my shoulder leaves a warm tingle on my skin. I'm sure it's just my imagination, but it causes my breathing to accelerate just a bit.

I turn to face him while he's still close, so close! I think my smile must surely be too big for my face right about now, and I hope my answer comes out in coherent words instead of the fluttering thoughts that race through my mind.

"It's vanilla scented body lotion actually. I've always liked the smells of things that are good to eat or of flavors. They lend themselves to interesting ideas."

 

[Veroe]

"It's already giving me ideas," I tell her with a mischievious glint to my eyes.

I shift my attention reluctantly back to the food and move on gathering the food and bringing it back over to the coffee table. I sat down on the couch and began filling both plates with the salad pouring the vinagarette over it.

I patted the cushion beside me. "Allow me, Thyri." I took her fork and collected some lettuce, a strip of carrot, one of the tomatoe slices all drizzled with the orange, ginger vinagerette. I held it up to her lips to take a bite of.