Dominate me and love me please (pm only)

She looked at him a fire inside of her own eyes, he wanted her just as much as she wanted him. She accepted his hand without hesitation.

As he pulled her towards him she sighed, God just the simplest touch burned her from the inside out. His eyes were full of need and want as she looked tenderly and deeply into the depths.

Once his lips met hers, she sighed into his kiss. Each touch was gentle and soft and needy, and each kiss was exactly the same.

She rested her soft hands on his thighs and leaned more into him, needing to feel him close to her, his skin touching her skin.

Away went her shyness and out game nothing but a woman who ached for her man, slowly her hands found there way to his hard cock.

Slowly she took his cock into her hand as she gently stroked him up and down, it felt like heaven touching his hard cock.

She then looked back up into his eyes, as she continued to stroke his cock, the need and the want in her own eyes, her pussy was soaked and her nipples ached and she was getting goosebumps all over.

She didn't stopped as she slightly added pressure. She watched as he started to move finding her thighs with his strong hands.

As he gently lifted her from the water she shyly smiled at him. She knew she couldn't wait much longer, as her heart raced, and her blood pumped, and her pussy ached.

His words just made her want and need him even more, and without pause she straddled his hard cock, she stroked his cock once more, and then aimed it at her pussy and then lowered herself onto his hard cock, as she let out a moan, God she was so fucking hot for him.
 
His eyes closed for a moment and his mouth gaped open, as she took his cock inside her. "Oh God... Tessa," he gasped, the sudden pleasure so intense it left him dizzy. She was drenched and tight and hot! Had he been entering her, he would have been slower and more gentle, but she let her full weight push her cunt down onto his cock, swallowing his length whole. When her labia met the base of his cock, they both shuddered hard and opened their eyes. It was a moment. They were one and perfect and complete.

He breathed, "I love you," as he pressed his lips against hers. They didn't move for many seconds, frozen in pleasure. Then their breath shifted their bodies and they began to grind against each other. Tessa reached up and put her hands on his shoulders, her hips rocking back and forth, riding him. Chris's hands clasped her hips and began to aid in the movement. The physical feeling was intense, the rim of the head of his cock riding over the tight bands of muscle inside her. The angle of penetration constantly changing. But for all its bliss, the emotional intensity was even greater.

Their eyes never left each others. Every little feeling and pleasure was laid out bare for the other to see. It was a moment that Chris had wanted all of his life, and this woman, this lovely, perfect, gorgeous woman, was giving it to him.
 
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As she felt his cock enter her deep and fast she moaned, God he felt so good inside of her. She was sure he had never been so deep inside of her before, but she never wanted this to end, something about this moment seemed so different than the others.

The way this felt was so unreal she let all of the emotions overtake her and she didn't care, she felt so sexual and so wanted and she wanted him just as much.

She wanted to feel him balls deep, so she didn't take it slow she was moving hard and fast feeling every inch of his thick hard cock enter her over and over again, her head back enjoying the feel of him, and nothing else but the feel of him.

The deeper she went and when he hit her spot she moaned deeply and her eyes widened meeting his own intense eyes, and not leaving them.

She knew more so now than ever before her body was made for his, and she knew she would do whatever he wanted and whatever he told her, she was his, he owned her now, body and soul.

When he said he loved her that only made this more intense for him, and now she was completely consumed by him.

She held onto him savouring his words for a moment. She started moving against his cock once more loving the feel of him, the way his cock seemed as if it were made for her pussy.

She reached her hands up and rested them against his shoulders, loving the feel of his muscles beneath her hands as they move.

Tingles ran up and down her entire spine as his hands rested on her hips. The way they watched each other as they moved with one another was possibly the most sensual and erotic feeling ever.

She had never felt more sexy, and more connected to another person in her entire life, and she knew she never would have again.

She knew she wasn't going to last much longer, as her fingers dove into his hair and her lips feverishly searched for his and her tongue sought out his tounge, she wanted him all of him, she needed to taste him, needed to feel him, needed to need him, she started moving herself harder against him, his cock hitting every spot that drove her wild.

"Chris... I love you... Please... I can't hold off much longer." She nearly screamed out.
 
"Don't.... hold.. back..," he panted, feeling his own climax immanent, "I..."

Words were lost as a wave of pleasure overtook him. He forced himself not to close his eyes, staring deeply into Tessa's, as he started to cum. He felt as though his heart were bursting as his cock flooded her womb with his cum. Waves of emotion, raw, deep, loving, played through his mind and eyes as the pulses of semen left his cock. It took him totally unawares and left him feeling skinless, hyper aware and open to her.

Tears began to pour down his face, as he showered her face with kisses, "I love you. I love you so much."
 
She didn't think she could hold back even if she wanted to. Passion and heat was completely taking over her.

She was biting her lip, trying to control her screaming. The feeling of him cumming and the look in his eyes only made her go that much crazier, as a uncontrollable orgasm over took her, it was the most intense one she had had yet.

Her fingers were pulling his hair, and she thought she was losing her mind completely. She had so many feelings over take her, feelings of love, passion, unbridled waves of pleasure.

They pretty much were baring there souls to one another, but Tessa was tired, all the revealing of herself, the sex, the fear of the water, and the most intense orgasm yet was taking over her, but she didn't show it.

She was surprised to see tears in his eyes, and she frowned, "Hey, no tears, I love you Chris, I love you from the depths of my soul." She wiped his tears away in between his kisses, and she did my god she loved him more than anything. If this was what true love felt like she never wanted to lose it, but now it frightened her even more.
 
Her telling him that she loved him, and the act of seeing him cry, only bonded him further to her. Their kisses became soft and tender, each of them exhausted by the intensity of what they had just shared.

He smiled at her, saying softly, "Tears are just my body's way to telling you just how much I love you. Words aren't enough."

Still joined, his semen pooled inside her, he circled his arms around her tighter, admitting, "I don't want to let go. I don't want... to lose you."

He listened to her assurances, and a memory came to him. He thought for a second, then spoke, "My father once told me when you meet a woman you can't live without, that is the woman you should marry."

He tilted his body back sufficiently that he could look her in the eyes again, "and it might seem too fast and too sudden, but I don't want to live another day without you."

"You don't have to decide today, but I would never forgive myself if something happened before I had a chance to ask," he continued.

Tessa was barely breathing, her eyes wide, and tears on her face.

"Tessa, will you marry me?"
 
They were so connected now, and it was more than sexual, and in such a short time she found that Chris completely tore down all of her walls, in a matter of weeks.

His kisses were gentle and not rushed, and she felt complete and whole, something she had never felt before.

His words stunned her even more, and he always seemed to know just what to say to make her completely speechless, her heart was beating softly and she was so happy, like the kind of happiness one only felt once in a lifetime.

The harder he held her, the more in love she became, she couldn't leave him even if she wanted... She was sure her insecurities would cause issues, and the fact he was still older than her and her boss, and the conflict it could all bring... But for now none of that mattered.

He couldn't lose her even if he tried. She looked at him gently and wondered what was on his mind. What he said next completely warmed her from the inside out, he was so sincere and so tender that she knew he always meant whatever he said.

The way he looked into her eyes once more, made her smile, and she kinda was blushing all over again, and each time he spoke he once again took her breath away by his words.

She knew she didn't want to live without him either. She wondered what he meant by asking.. She looked at him in awe, and the next words he spoke nearly took the breath completely away from her.

She realized she was at a complete lost and that tears were streaming down her face as she looked at him. Her heart was pounding... And all she heard was will you marry me? She wasn't sure if he was serious or if he was joking, no he wasn't joking she thought she could tell he was dead serious why would he want to marry a woman like her.
 
He didn't know what he was expecting. The idea and decision had come so quickly to him, that he had not had time to have expectations. But as the words left his mouth, he felt it was one of the most honest and best things he had ever said. Whatever her reply, he had spoken his soul's desire.

But as he looked at her face, the expression of shock upon it and the tears on her cheeks, he felt his heart expand. For the second time in five minutes, tears began to run down his face. He loved her. He loved her with all his heart. His mouth opened and closed several times. What more could he say? What more could any man say to on top of asking for a woman's hand in marriage.

He settled for a kiss. Pulling her close again, their lips meeting, open and wet. It wasn't a particularly skillful kiss, but one he would always remember. Their lips brushed against each other's in an uneven mix of kissing, and breathing, and crying. They clung to each other as their hearts overflowed. He hoped and prayed she was feeling what he was feeling. He was desperately, madly, passionately, completely, head over heels in love with her. He found himself breathing into her mouth, again and again, "I love you."
 
She was stunned, shocked and in awe at the same exact time. She was biting her lip, as the tears flowed down her face and she was so unsure of anything, but she knew she was so in love with him and that would never change.

There was no fancy get on your knee with a ring, which was fine cause she wasn't the type of woman that needed or wanted all of that, then again she was a woman that she never thought would fall in love with a much powerful, dominant, and older man, hard to believe this was even actually happening.

She knew how sincere he was, she could see it in his eyes, yet parts of her was scared to death. She was at a shear loss of what to say or do in the moment.

She knew the tears were flowing and the last thing she wanted him to think was that she wasn't happy, because she was truth was she realized this was the happiest she had ever been, she was truly and utterly happy, and he loved her, out of all the woman he could have he chose her.

And when he cried that only added to the way she felt, she was in love and she was loved in return. She was lost in a world that seemed was his and hers alone, and it's right where she wanted to be.

She knew he was it for her, he owned her in every way a man could own a woman. She wanted nothing more than to say yes she would marry him... But she wasn't the right woman for him, he deserved so much better than her, even she could see that.

She would have to tell him soon, that he deserved better than her. Her heart was pounding and she was sure he could hear it.

She smiled into the kiss. The kiss was chaste and she didn't care. The room was spinning in her happiness her heart was so full of love she thought it might explode.

She felt good being so intimate with him. She was so full of joy. Her fingers gently ran through his hair. She wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of her life with her.

" I love you too, so so much."
 
Her words of love brought more joy to his heart then he thought possible. They kissed again, this time deeper, love and desire mingled. He was about to ask if that meant yes, when the lights on the deck raised and lowered several times.

Chris looked pained, "Mannnnn, talk about poor timing..."

He looked at Tessa and stroked her face, "I know I said you don't have to decide now, but don't keep me waiting too long. The tension will kill me."

He kissed her again, and then grumbled, "Guess we should get dressed..."

He helped Tessa rise, his cock sliding from her. As she stood in front of him, her feet to either side of his legs, he was treated to an unobstructed view of her pussy, and the copious amounts of semen that were dripping down her thighs.

He had cum in her so many times now. Sooner or later, part of him would take root in her. And she seemed to welcome it, enjoyed it. He smiled. That was a form of yes, right? He looked up at her, looking down at him between her breasts. He blew her a kiss, as she stepped over him to find towels. They rinsed off in the shower and dressed efficiently. Ten minutes later, they were paid and in his car. As they cruised back towards the city, he asked, "What would you like to do this evening? I would love to spend it with you. We could stop at your place for clothes if you like."

He suggested a couple options, then he took her hand and kissed it, "whatever we do is fine. I just don't want to say goodbye."

And then his phone rang, the tone being the one from work. He joked, "I cannot catch a break today."

Answering it, he went back into work mode, listened for a time, finishing with, "Yes, I will pick them up this evening and be on the flight tomorrow morning."

He hung up and sighed, "I need to swing by the office at some point this evening. And I am leaving for Phoenix tomorrow morning for a case. I will be gone several days."

"And as much as I want to, there is no way I can justify taking you with me, sad to say. I am sorry."
 
She was at such a loss for words, not that she minded cause she often found in his presence she was often at a loss for words, he rendered her speechless.

Every time he kissed her, it felt like it was the first time all over again. She was not sure if she was relieved and or upset that the lights had came on ending there time there.

The look on his face made her want to say yes right in that moment, but she couldn't, she was still so unsure of so many things at the moment.

She leaned into his hand as he stroked her cheek, God he was so incredibly wonderful and she didn't even think she deserved him, well she was sure she didn't.

She smiled into his kiss, and had to admit at the sound of getting dressed she was a little disappointed. She sighed when he helped her stand.

She noticed him looking intently at her, but she thought nothing of it really. She shyly looked away momentarily.

She couldn't believe she was still so shy in front of him. She took a deep breath still thinking about him asking her to marry her, why would anyone possibly want to spend the rest of there life with someone like her... She had obviously nothing to offer him.

His smile was contagious. She couldn't help but to look at him, he was such a captivating sexy man. The way he looked at her, sent shivers throughout her, no one ever looked at her that way.

She smiled as she went in search of towels. The shower was fast but still felt nice on her tingling skin. When they got into the car and was driving away she knew it was time for her to mention him spending so much money on her, she never wanted him to think she needed or wanted that, she was a simple girl with simple taste, as she looked down at the bracelet and smiled. "Chris you don't have to spend so much money on me, I'm not that type of girl." She said shyly.

She listened to him speak, and she told him she didn't care what they did as long as they were together she was happy.

The weekend was pretty much over and reality was becoming closer, she had had the best time with him, she smiled over at him and nodded her head at the mention of cloths.

She thought of work and school and they drove, she was going to put notice in at the restaurant, between the law firm and school and now Chris, she knew she couldn't give them her full attention.

She giggled at his comment, but when he answered the phone and turned all business, she had to admit it was damn fucking sexy as hell.

While he was on the phone, she thought about work, how was that going to go, he was still her boss and she still wanted her job and wanted to finish school and go somewhere with her life, she wondered if he expected her to be one of those stay at home woman... That was part of the reason she hadn't given him a answer yet.

She was snapped out of her reverie when he spoke and she quickly turned and gave him her full attention, glad he hadn't noticed how deep in thought she was.

She had to admit she was sad she wouldn't see him for a few days, and a part of her thought maybe being away from her would make him realize he deserved better than her, but she quickly put those thoughts at bay.

"I understand I still have a job, and classes." Though most her classes could be taken online.. And as for work she wasn't sure where she stood, she didn't want to lose it, and she thought perhaps she should apply elsewhere.
 
He was a little surprised to hear her express reluctance about his spending. He thought of a couple women, his ex foremost in his mind, that happily lapped up everything, and wanted more. All Tessa wanted was him. God, he had to marry this girl!

"I am not spending on you," he said, using his best lawyerly reasoning, "I am sharing things I enjoy with you. They're better with you."

He reached over and took her hand. He brought it to his lips for a soft kiss, "everything is better with you Tessa, everything."

He set her hand down on his thigh and returned his to the steering wheel. When she commented about job and classes, he felt a bit self centered.

"Yes, you do," he affirmed, "and I will definitely need your services this week."

He stopped and chuckled, "that sounded bad."

"I.. uh.. will have plenty of work for you while I am away. We can conference a couple times a day. You can send me PDF's of documents I need."

"And about your classes, I hope I have not been taking away from your studies. I want you to do well. So please let me know what your schedule."

He grinned, "Actually, I would offer to tutor you, but I fear I would end up molesting you. What classes are you taking?"

As they got into the city, he made some decisions, "I am going to drop you at your place, then go to the office. I would like to pick you up on the way home. Would you mind staying at my place while I am away? My office is set up to do just about anything, and I would love for some of our conferences to be private."

They chatted a bit and finalized the plans for the evening. He dropped her off at her place, staying parked while she walked to the front door. He unabashedly watched her body from behind as she walked. He never tired of her...

When she was in, he left for the office. A few hours later, armed with folders galore, he texted Tessa, and pulled into her parking lot fifteen minutes later to see her waiting, a bag in hand.
 
She didn't think anything of asking him, though she asked him rather shyly. She smiled over at him, she didn't want him to think that she was ungrateful because she really was.

She wasn't in this because he had money, or because he was her boss, or any of those things, she wanted him because she loved him and because he made her feel alive and happy.

She found herself chewing her lip once more, but didn't say anything as he spoke. She smiled at his comment and knew she wouldn't win a argument about money with him.

She knew all she wanted was him and him alone, well and maybe a cat, and she found herself thinking of pets, kids, and marriage with him, she knew deep down she wanted nothing more than to share her life with him, but she wasn't ready to say yes yet.

When he took her hand she smiled and shivers went through her, how could a simple touch mean so much.

She blushed and smiled at him tenderly as he kissed her hand. She loved touching him, she loved him touching her, she loved everything about him.

She wasn't sure what to expect when she mentioned classes and work. She almost laughed out loud when he mentioned needing her services, and she realized her face had turned a bright red.

She smiled when he said it sounded bad, but she did giggle. She realized she had been holding her breath at the mention of work, tomorrow was Monday and they would return back to reality.

She was thankful that he hadn't fired her, giving there circumstances. "You haven't taken me away, most of my classes are online anyway." She said brightly with a soft smile.

She nodded her head and would send him her schedule through email, giving the amazing weekend she almost forgot her schedule, and at some point she had to give notice to the diner.

She giggled and blushed at him molesting her, she knew if he did tutor her, that she would never get anything done. She went on to tell him the classes that required her attention at school and the ones she could take online.

She sighed when they were close to being back to reality, but she wouldn't trade the weekend they shared for anything.

She listened intently as he spoke, she could get lost in his silky voice, and she could listen to him talk forever, the thought of staying at his house alone without him, made her more nervous than him being there and she knew it was only because she truly trusted him and it was another step, in there future than again how much more serious could him asking her to marry him be.

They are small talk and made plans as well. She smiled as she got out of the car and then headed into her small apartment.

When she got into her apartment she found herself looking around, she packed her laptop, her schedules, and a bag of cloths and other personal things she would need to stay with him.

When he came back sending a text she grabbed her bag, and her briefcase and headed out of the door to meet him, her heart fluttering with butterflies.

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She put on a different outfit one that she hoped he would like
 
As she stepped towards the car and passed under a light, he could see she had changed, and was carrying several things. He popped the trunk and got out of the car to meet her. He took her bags and set them carefully in the trunk, then closed it. He circled at arm around her waist, delighting at how his hand met naked skin between her top and skirt. "Mmmmm," he purred, pulling her closer, "I like this."

He pressed her body against his, leaning in for a kiss. Their lips met hungrily, and he admitted, "the office wasn't nearly as much fun without you."

He walked her to her door, and enjoyed how her skirt rose up her legs as she sat down. He got into the driver's seat and smiled, noting she had not attempted to adjust her skirt. "Mmm, mmm, mmm!" he commented.

As he started the car, he asked if she had any thoughts about dinner, "We could stop and pick something up on the way home or forage in my freezer."

"Whatever we do, I just want to be alone with you as soon as possible."
 
She truly hoped he would like the outfit she picked out she didn't have much in the way of sexy cloths aside from the wardrobe he had supplied her at his home.

She smiled her sweet smile as he got out of his car to meet her. She watched as he placed her things in his trunk she figured she should miss her little apartment and maybe part of her did, but the thought that he trusted her to be alone in his house meant more to her than he would ever know, she was still nervous though considering it meant a big step, like him asking her to marry him wasn't a big step.

She looked at him and came the familiar goosebumps that ran up and down her spine at just a simple touch.

She blushed still surprised that even the simplest of compliments made her that way, "I was hoping you'd like it, it's not as nice as the clothing you picked out for me and I only have a few dressy outfits" she said and looked at the ground.

She loved being close to him, loved feeling his hands on her loved feeling his lips against her own. She sighed into his kiss, thinking of how much her body reacted to him and his touch. She wondered about the office she knew they couldn't tell anyone of there new found relationship the last thing she wanted was for people to talk, and for them to think having sex with the boss was how she had earned her job.

He was always such a gentleman holding doors for her, sometimes she was stunned there was even men like him left in the world.

She looked over at him, again nothing how sexy he was, God she couldn't wait for his hands to be all over her once more.

"Can we just hit up a drive through, honestly I'm much more interested in dessert." She said as she blushed at her own comments.

"You've read my mind." She said softly and smiled, as she placed her hand on his leg.
 
Chris exhaled softly as he felt her hand on his thigh, her innuendo fresh on his mind. He paused looking over at her. The crop top hugged her chest, and was just thin enough that he could see the outline of her nipples. He smiled, seeing she knew his preferences and was dressing accordingly, sans bra. He was dying to know if she was wearing panties, but figured he would find out soon enough. He caught her eyes, commenting, "I love it when you are hungry."

He smiled as he exited the parking lot, "drive through... Hey, there is a place I have been wanting to try, with a drive through. Are you up for Indian?"

She was agreeable. He wondered if she would ever say no to him. He hoped she never would.

Ten minutes later, he was in cue at the drive through. The entire drive, he had been acute aware of her hand, softly stroking his thigh. His cock had been slowly hardening, inching its way down his pant leg. When they had turned off the street and the car had bumped as it passed over the curb and sidewalk, her hand jumped higher, and settled squarely on the head of his cock. It didn't move.

He did manage to order and then pull forward. He set the car in park and looked over at her. She was smiling at him, her hand still over his cock, her nipples now tenting the top. She had twisted in the seat, her skirt riding higher. He breathed out stowly. "Hungry?"
 
She realized with him she lost any inhibitions that she had, he brought out a side of her she didn't even know she possessed.

The way he looked at her only added more passion And more need. She knew he was enjoying what she wore and for that she was thankful she had picked out a good outfit just for him.

She wished she could read his mind. Fuck food she thought to herself all she wanted was to get home and have him Fuck her every which way but Sunday.

She blushed and looked over at him with a blush and a smile. She listened as he spoke, "sounds delicious." she said softly knowing she wasnt going to say no either way.

She loved him and she would give him anything he wanted she would do anything he wanted, there wasn't anything she wasn't willing to do for this man.

She was hungry, and she wanted food and him all at The same time. She was touching him she didn't care if anyone even seen her touching him at this point, hell if he told her right now to ride him in the car she knew she wouldn't hesitate.

Her heart raced at the thoughts that were going through her mind. When they turned a sharp corner and hit a bump she was definitely not upset that her hand was now on his hardened cock.

She smiled naughty as she looked at him. "oh yes very hungry" she said softly.
 
His hand touched hers and was starting to glide up her arm, when they heard a beep from the car behind them. Chris glanced forward to see no one between them and the takeout window. He chuckled at Tessa, "You are a bad influence."

Tessa ran her hand up his leg a couple inches and squeezed his cock, saying that she thought she was a good influence. Chris pulled forward to the window where a college girl took hiis card and swiped it. Handing it back, she paused, looking into the car to see Tessa"s hand in Chris's lap.

Chris pretended he didn't see her expression as he took his card, and then reached for the bag of food. "Have a good evening," she chirped.

Chris smiled at her, "Thank you. We intend to."

He pulled out into the street and headed home, "if we were on the highway, I would insist you take care of this, but we are almost home, so..."

He reached over to her nearest thigh and slid his hand up her skirt. He did't touch her pussy, but skimmed damn close. he held her inner thigh and felt wetness on her skin. He smiled, "I love you."
 
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His touch sent sensations all over her body,he knew how to get to her, and she knew she had the same kind of effect on him as well.

She slightly jumped at the sound of the horn honking, letting them know to pull forward, she nearly lost all composure and found herself giggling out loud.

She touched her chest and feigned shock that she was a bad influence on him. "You make me this way." She said and she knew she was red from her face down.

She shocked herself with how open she was being with him, as she squeezed his cock, showing him just how much she wanted and needed him right now.

She wasn't really paying to much else but her own thoughts and his hard cock, she didn't even notice that he had handed the clerk his credit card.

She knew she was biting her lip as her mind was going all over the place. She had to admit that the food did smell absolutely amazing.

She nearly chocked when he said that they intended to. She got excited more and more by his words as she looked at him and grinned.

She felt her heart spread up as his hand slowly went up her skirt. Shivers of pleasure and excitement ran through her entire body.

She knew she was already soaking wet. But when he told her he loved her, it took her passion for him to a whole new level.

"I love you too, now please get me home." She said rather desperately.
 
"Home," he thought, "She called my place home. Our place. Home."

He couldn't resist saying ernestly, "I like it when you call our home, home."

Seven minutes later, they pulled into the parking lot. Tessa exited the car as he did. He popped the trunk and they gathered all their things together and hauled everything in. By "chance," his nosey neighbor was in the entryway, enquiring if Tessa was moving in.

Chris just smiled dreamily, "for a few days..."

They caught the elevator and soon were standing in front of his door. He set one bag down and grappled for his keys. He opened the door and they shimmied in, depositing their bags just inside. He was about to ask if she wanted dinner immediately, when he saw her pull her top off, her breasts bouncing free, her nipples studies in arousal.
 
She was shocked at her formality but she didn't think twice of saying so. She blushed and grinned all at the same time, she rather liked it herself she realized.

She had never been so grateful to be parking in her life. She got carefully out of the car. She took a few things as they headed towards his place.

She didn't really pay attention to his neighbor, she did however light up at how happy the mention of her moving in seemed to make him.

The elevator could not go up fast enough. She watched as he searched for his keys, but All she could think about was getting into the loft with him.

She smiled when they finally entered. She didn't hesitate her shirt first came off, revealing her breast and her hard nipples.

"Care to unzip my skirt?" She said softly
 
"Yes," he replied, terribly aroused by her openly lustful display, "I would indeed."

There was a large mirror hanging near to the door. Chris stepped to Tessa and took her shoulders, turning her to face her reflection. He saw surprise in her face in the mirror. It was easy to overlook. He saw the zipper on the side of her skirt and set to work unfastening the clasp and opening the skirt. The garment fell around her ankles and she stepped out of it.

Chris wrapped his arms around her from behind, his lips on the base of her neck, his hands roaming over her torso. He growled at her nakedness and the way her body shimmied under his hands. God, he wanted her bad!

He reached one hand to his trousers, and undid his belt. Tessa started to turn, telling him she wanted to undress him and go to bed. He took her shoulders and turned her forcibly back towards the mirror, "that can wait."

He took a few seconds to unzip his trousers and let them fall. He stepped out of them, then set his hands on Tessa again, bending her over, telling her to grab her ankles. She did, arching her back, presenting her ass to him. "Yes," he hissed as he positioned his cock and entered her roughly.
 
He wasn't sure which of them moaned louder as the head of his cock spread her labia and speared inside her. They had been teasing each other, Tessa doing the majority, for the last half hour or so, and they were both ready to fuck, Now!

Chris took her hips and thrust, hard. Despite his size, he slid his entire length into her on the first stroke. Tessa's head snapped up and he caught sight of her expression in the mirror, her mouth open, looking overwhelmed by the sensation. He held his cock in her for a moment, then started to move, fucking her with deliberate hard thrusts. Tessa's head drooped.

Chris reached one hand up and grabbed a handful of hair, pulling her head back until he could see her face again. Her eyes were wide, taking in the view in the mirror, Chris behind her, fucking her hard, her body shaking, her breasts rocking wildly. Chris pulled a little harder, until her eyes met his in the mirror. He felt another level of connection and heat as they locked eyes. Then, he really started to fuck her.
 
God just hearing his husky voice say that yes he would like to take her skirt off drove her insane, there wasn't nothing about his man that didn't turn her on.

She couldn't wait much longer for him to touch her. Then he turned he to face the mirror and she was stunned by the way she looked, she looked like a completely different woman.

She nearly purred like a kitten when he undid the zipper of her skirt and she easily stepped it of it. She sighed deeply when he wrapped his arms around her, and then moaned when he hit just the right spot in her neck.

She needed him, she needed his cock inside of her soon. At hearing him undo hid belts jolts of excitement ran up and down her entire body.

She gasped when he told her that coould Walt, she shivered all over. She moaned hearing his pants hit the floor.

She didn't hesitate and she did as he said. She lived for hearing him moan. When he finally was inside of her she nearly lost it right then and there.

Good god here felt so good his cock deep inside of her.
 
He was entranced by the vision in the mirror. Each time his hips thrust forward and struck her ass, he heard a smack, and saw the shock wave travel up her body. Her breasts bounced back and then forwards. Her eyes widened and her mouth opened a little wider and then narrowed, a strangled cry or a grunted moan escaping her lips. Her expression was one of a woman immersed in the experience of being fucked, of being taken.

He accelerated slightly, his hips moving with a steady rhythm. He reached a hand forward and down, taking one of her hands from her shins. Releasing her hair, he sought and took her other wrist. Holding her arms behind her, he resumed fucking her, pulling her back to meet his cock with each thrust. He felt like he was going impossibly deep in her, as though her entire body was opening to him and he was filling her completely.

And the harder he fucked her, the more she seemed to enjoy it, want it. She was opening doors in him that had been slammed shut for a long time. And now he was becoming whole again and would not be denied.
 
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