Filling The Void (Closed)

Out into the street and into the declining sun they fled, leaving behind their afternoon together as well as that early stage of their relationship. Christian knew this park well, so it was no trouble at all for him to find a rather secluded spot away from all the traffic noise and hustle of the city around them. Very shortly they felt as though they were in a world of their own.

The movement felt good, necessary, to Christian. He wasn't sure that it would help in any sort of decision making about his current situation, but all the same it felt good---even if he felt somewhat like he was running away. They still held hands, as if It were the most natural thing in the world, even though they weren't destined to be together.

He still wanted her though. After the initial moment that had passed, they felt as if they had dodged some kind of bullet, kept out of trouble, but also had missed out on an opportunity. He wondered when and if their lips would ever be so close again, and what else might happen between them.

He smiled sideways at her in the dusk under the trees when she spoke. He answered soft and quiet, that he tried to be happy with what he'd been dealt. And that he sure felt like to share this stolen time with her.
 
Amber smiled at Christian in the darkness. "Yeah" she agreed. "But sometimes I just feel like I'm missing something. Like I've settled and need more to my life". She glanced at him again and shifted slightly towards him so that her shoulder brushed against his slightly.

Her mind was racing with thoughts. This was cheating. It might not be sex but t was intimate and that was cheating in her eyes. And yet... She didn't feel the guilt she thought she would feel. She just felt satisfaction. It felt spectacular to be here with a man as amazing as Christian.

She looked out at the view they had before them- some city lights lining the river, silhouetted by the bridge crossing it and all of its lights. She leaned against him then fully. Shifting, she pressed her back against his chest softly, silently begging for him to wrap his arms around her and hold her tight. She craved that contact from him... That and more... But that alone would do for the time being.
 
Christian stopped with her, at an overlook that held a pretty breathtaking view of the city as the lights came up and the sun went down. 'Fuck this is romantic' he thought to himself. 'This feels awfully right right now. Despite all the baggage and all the problems that might eventually arise. This felt right.

When she pressed her back to his chest and shifted her weight to rest against him it seemed like a terribly natural thing to do that it held no awkwardness at all. 'God Christian, don't make this awkward' he told himself. Almost automatically his arms went up and wrapped around her waist, pressing her hips to his. He inhaled deeply and looked over the lights of the city, enjoying the moment, the lights and her scent. Then, ever so slowly, he dipped his head and gently kissed the back of her neck, squeezing her gently.
 
Christian wrapped his arms around her as she had hoped he would. And then he did more. She felt his lips lightly touch against the back of her necks causing goosebumps to erupt across her skin and her stomach muscles to contract in desire. Instinctively she craned her neck backwards, angling so that her lips were turned towards his.

Again, their lips were mere inches apart but she didn't give him the chance to pull away again. This time she moved upward until her lips made contact with his. The position might have been awkward for some but their height differences made it easy for their lips to touch.

It was like an explosion of fireworks went off in her mind. Desire rocketed throughout her body so fast it left her breathless. She turned in his arms until eness facing him and kissed him deeper, wrapping her arms up and around his neck, pulling her body flush against his.
 
He was looking down into her eyes as she twisted towards him, her face coming up in a rush and then their lips collided. Alarm bells were ringing inside his brain, but he paid them no mind as he closed his eyes tight and have in to the moment. His jaw slackened and his lips parted slightly, giving back the pressure that she was presenting.

When her arms encircled his neck he knew he was lost. Her mouth opened to him, and his tongue tentatively reached out, exploring her mouth and feeling the pleasure radiating between them. His arms and hands suddenly became busy too, running over her back and then down to cradle her backside, lifting her slightly as their kiss deepened even further. He thought for sure that tangled up like they were, that they would surely fall over.
 
Amber found herself being sucked in by the passion building between them. Their kiss deepened and their tongues began toss nice tentatively at first and then without abandon. She felt his hands caressing her back and lower to her ass before be pulled her up flush against him.

They didn't fall but their balance was precarious at best. The ground below them was plush grass and Amber slowly pulled away from Christian, but pulled him with her until she was on her back in the grass and he was hovering above her looking down upon her body.

She smiled up at him as her hair framed out around her head like a halo, and then pillows him down to kiss her yet again.
 
As her arms reached up to draw him down, he was totally lost to her, and he was betting that she knew it too. His hands planted on either side of her head as he lowered himself down onto her. Her body slowly took his weight, his knees finding the turf between hers.

He could feel every line of her body then, every perfect shape an curve of her as he pressed himself into her. While his mouth was totally open to hers, searching for her returning passion, his hands were searching for the gap under her back so that he could clutch her to him, his body writhing against hers. Certainly she could feel the swelling in his pants through the thin material of her dress. It was growing with each passing moment. His tongue continued twisting and swirling around hers. God, this woman felt amazing.
 
Amber felt Christian rubbing his body against hers and what she could feel most f all was the hard length of him growing against her inner thigh as they kissed. His knee was planted between her legs, hiking her dress up to reveal nearly all of her legs, while his hand pulled their bodies together at the waist.

She had their upper bodies pulled together with her arms pulling down on his neck. Her breasts were flat upon his chest, her hard nipples rasping against his muscled chest with their every movement.

Amber moaned softly as she felt his knee move slightly press against the juncture of her thighs. She was positive her panties were soaking wet by then. Christian seemed to have that effect upon her body and mind.

She couldn't get enough of him.

Slowly she moved her leg, using it to rub softly against his hardening cock, wanting to give him the pleasure he was giving her.
 
Writhing on the ground together, Christian couldn't help just to start bucking his hips against hers, especially when he started feeling the smooth skin of her thighs rubbing against his. As they continued kissing deeply, he could feel her shift her legs so that she could rub the bulge inside his trousers. He let out a moan, his lips still pressed to hers.

He was straining the material o his pants when he finally broke from the kiss, gasping for air. He then proceeded to kiss down the side of her neck, pausing at her ear to nibble briefly before continuing his downward journey. He went so far as to pull down the strap of her dress with his fingers, kissing her exposed shoulder and then back across her collar bone.

While Christian was doing this, his hand darted down to her thigh and then slipped it up under the fabric of her skirts, thinking about how erotic it was to be clutching her bare thigh and sliding his hands upward.
 
Amber began to whimper when Christian broke the kiss, until he moved his lips down onto her neck and ear. She groaned loudly and arched her hips up, grinding sensuously against him. His lips were like branding irons upon her skin, searing her body with every touch.

He moved down and began kissing her collarbone and shoulder when he slipped her dress strap off. She felt his hand move down to her inner thigh and cried out softly as he moved it higher and higher. He was meaning where she was so desperate to feel his touch.

"Christian" she cried out repeatedly. Her own hands moved over his strong back and down to his hips where she pulled him against her intimately.

She wanted him more than she could ever remember wanting anything before. Her body thrummed with the need to feel him skin to skin with her.
 
He rolled to one side, allowing her to sit up when he did, and he cradled the back of her head in his hand as he drew her lips to his once again. This gave her better access for running her hands over his body as well. With her knees up, her dress slid back, revealing more and more leg as it did and his hands ad eyes followed the retreat of the fabric.

With one strap off we shoulder more skin had been revealed from we top as well and his eyes fell o the tops of her breasts and the cleavage there. The dim light of the surrounding city cast just enough of a glow to illuminate her features. It was a variation on low candle light all their own, with the stars barely visible overhead.

"Amber..." He whispered in her ear, his voice trailing off as he went back to attacking the skin of her neck and collar with his lips, his teeth. God, she was so fucking gorgeous, he was going to be hard pressed not to take all of her, right there, right then.
 
Amber sat up when he helped her and resumed running her hands over his chest, abs, and back. She felt the air caressing her bare skin on her legs as her dress moved farther up, so close to her damp pussy ... She knew it wouldn't be long before she was exposed to him completely.

He renewed his attack upon her skin, even using his teeth which gave her goosebumps and made her cry out softly.

Slowly she moved her hands down over his butt and then brought them back up, gathering the shirt he was wearing with them. She could see his gorgeous body being exposed to her eyes as she moved the shirt upwards.

Her eyes connected with his in the semidarkness, silently asking him if he was ok with what she was doing.
 
His arms wrapped around her, he buries his face in the crook of her neck, ready to stay there for some time. When she started tugging upward on his shirt, he let her pull it over his head in one smooth motion, his eyes and smile giving ascent to her querying look in the half light.

While she started stroking the bare skin of his chest, back and stomach, he did likewise. With the flat of his hands his slid along her thigh, further and further along until he reached where her backside rested on the grass. His other hand took advantage of her bare shoulder and the flapping dress to slide down and along her back inside her dress. Then, he looked into her face again, eyes fervent with desire as he leaned and kissed her again, his lips clashing with hers, tongue playfully teasing hers as he held her close.
 
Amber couldn't get enough of him as he kissed and touched her. She wanted to see all of him, to feel his entire body. Taking a deep breath she decided to take the next step and ran her hand- ever so lightly -across the straining hard-on beneath his pants.

She felt his body tense up as she did it again to let him know that it had not been an accident. She also shifted her body so that the dress slid up completely revealing her thong clad pussy and bare ass.

She wanted him so bad and hoped he didn't ball at the blatant invitation. She needed his touch more than anything at that moment in time. More than her next breath even.

"I need you, Christian," she said giving voice to her desires.
 
With her knees up to her chest, Christian was getting a pretty good view, not only down her top at her full breasts, but of her bare legs as well. Then she shifted slightly, opening her legs wider, allowing the dress to fall away completely showing all of her leg, and the hint of her center between them. He wanted more, he wanted to see all of her. He boldly slipped the other strap from her shoulder but didn't make a move to pull it down, waiting for her to make another move. When she started to casually stroke him through his pants, he let out a throaty moan the reverberated through both their bodies. He wondered that this was actually going to happen, that he might actually get her this night. He reached down, showing her where she might find his belt buckle.
 
Amber'a nimble fingers automatically undid his belt when he basically gave her permission for all intents and purposes. She also went ahead and undid his pants, before rolling so she was above him and pressing him down to his back.

She had a naughty but gorgeous smile upon her lips as she hovered above him. She reached out and slowly slid his pants over his lean hips, his erection barely contained by his underwear. Her mouth literally began to water.

Her eyes connected with his as she reached out and grasped him through his underwear in her small hand. Slowly she stroke him a few times to gauge his reaction.
 
He allowed her full control of him as he rolled him bodily onto his back. He loves that she was so interested in taking control. He was however a little disappointed that he could no longer reach any of her body but for her neck, head and shoulders. He contented himself with caressing her with delicate fingers.

He jumped a little when she gave him a squeeze, but obligingly lifted his hips off the ground when she struggled to tug them down. He sought out her eyes when he was laying flat again, wondering how far she might carry thing this night. He was pretty committed at this point, as she gave his cock another small stroke through his shorts. He was quite obviously bulging for her, extending to his full length with anticipation. Waiting for what would come next. He was lovin her mischievous smile. She would have her fun, and then he would have her.
 
Amber slipped his underwear off finally, revealing the throbbing length of his manhood. If it were anything to judge by, he wanted her as badly as she wanted him.

He was big. He was hard. And he made her mouth water with anticipation.

She smiled almost shyly as she wrapped her hand around his steely length and began to stroke. Precum pooled on his slit and she licked her lips before lowering her mouth and letting her tongue dart out to taste that delicious juice. A small moan escaped her lips.

Slowly she slid her mouth down over his rod, licking and teasing and even using her teeth very lightly as she went, until finally his cock nudged the back of her throat. Taking a deep breath she pushed down until the head of him moved into her throat, cutting off her breath and making her want to gag.

She took him in until her nose was buried in his pubes, holding her face for a moment before pulling off quickly and gasping for air. Her eyes watered slightly and she went down for another time, this time gagging a bit as his cock slid in but she never stopped. She was determined to please him as well as she knew how.
 
Even though he lay flat on his back, he tilted his head as much as he was able so that he could look to see what was happening as she pulled down his shorts. He felt like he'd been waiting for this moment all afternoon, when they would finally shed their awkwardness together and give in to their feelings for eachother. Even if that feeling was simply lust.

He felt ready to explode even before she touched him, so when her fingers tentatively made contact with his shaft he let out an audible gasp, his excitement becoming physically manifest. Surely she could see the effect she was having on him as she slowly tugged at his dick, milking forth a drip of precum.

Not wanting to let it escape from her, she dropped his gaze and instead lowered her face to his crotch. He could hardly believe the feeling when she first slipped her lips over his head, engulfing him for the first time. It was heavenly.

She didn't stop there though, instead burying her face on him and sealing his not inconsiderable length. His cock collided with the back of her throat but kept right on going. God it felt amazing. She pulled off of him in a rush, gasping for air, eyes watering, and then went right back to it. He had to watch.

Leaning up, holding his weight on one elbow, he settled in to watch an expert at work in her art. When she plunged on him again he could help the instinct to buck his hips to meet her downward rush. This happened several more times, and if anything she seemed to love having his dick deep in her throat. He stretches out his free hand, playing with her hair and teasing her bare shoulders. Then a thought struck him. Seeing as how see seemed to be enjoying this so much, he twisted his hand into her hair, pulling hard, and holding her mouth down on him all the while thrusting upward into her mouth. Fucking her face, he was sliding in and out of her throat with complete abandon until he threw back his head, letting out a long low moan, letting her know exactly how much he was enjoying himself
 
Even though he lay flat on his back, he tilted his head as much as he was able so that he could look to see what was happening as she pulled down his shorts. He felt like he'd been waiting for this moment all afternoon, when they would finally shed their awkwardness together and give in to their feelings for eachother. Even if that feeling was simply lust.

He felt ready to explode even before she touched him, so when her fingers tentatively made contact with his shaft he let out an audible gasp, his excitement becoming physically manifest. Surely she could see the effect she was having on him as she slowly tugged at his dick, milking forth a drip of precum.

Not wanting to let it escape from her, she dropped his gaze and instead lowered her face to his crotch. He could hardly believe the feeling when she first slipped her lips over his head, engulfing him for the first time. It was heavenly.

She didn't stop there though, instead burying her face on him and sealing his not inconsiderable length. His cock collided with the back of her throat but kept right on going. God it felt amazing. She pulled off of him in a rush, gasping for air, eyes watering, and then went right back to it. He had to watch.

Leaning up, holding his weight on one elbow, he settled in to watch an expert at work in her art. When she plunged on him again he could help the instinct to buck his hips to meet her downward rush. This happened several more times, and if anything she seemed to love having his dick deep in her throat. He stretches out his free hand, playing with her hair and teasing her bare shoulders. Then a thought struck him. Seeing as how see seemed to be enjoying this so much, he twisted his hand into her hair, pulling hard, and holding her mouth down on him all the while thrusting upward into her mouth. Fucking her face, he was sliding in and out of her throat with complete abandon until he threw back his head, letting out a long low moan, letting her know exactly how much he was enjoying himself
 
Amber felt Christian start to really enjoy her deep throating as his hands burrowed through her hair. His hips began to buck, sending his cock plowing into her mouth and throat as if they were a pussy.

She felt his cock slide in and out, the cock head always forcing her to gag as it entered her throat. Soon, saliva was running from her mouth down onto him. Her eyes were watering and her mascara was beginning to run, and she was gasping for breath every time he pulled away from her throat.

And she loved every minute of it.

His hands in her hair were firm yet gentle. They did not hurt but try forced her to stay where he wants her to until he was ready for her to move again. He let a deep moan that caused shivers to run down Amber's spine. She knew her panties were drenched by then. Giving head turned her on.

But having her throat and mouth fucked and abused like this? It was a whole nother level of turned on.
 
He held we down on him for several seconds, hoping to calm the urge in him to spray his cum into her throat. It had been quite some time since he had taken a woman's mouth with such abandon. He wasn't quite sure how she'd take so it, or what the outcome might be. He did know that he wanted to last a little longer, he also knew he wanted to feel the nuance of her lips and tongue on him again.

Finally he pulled her up and off his cock with her hair, she gasping when he did. She looked a mess, makeup running, tears flowing down her face, but she was grinning widely. She was beautiful. He pulled her to him, his tongue invading her mouth, filling the space so recently vacated by his dick. While he did, he sat up straighter and began fumbling with the back of her dress, trying to find a zipper or tie, all the while wondering what might come next.
 
By the time Christian stopped fucking her throat she was gasping for breath and could barely see from the makeup and saliva all over the place. But she smiled the biggest smile ever as she saw the look of pleasure on his face. She loved that look.

He was gorgeous laying there, almost vulnerable looking as his cock bobbed enticingly in the air.

Then he pulled her to him and kissed him deeply and passionately. Their tongues mashed together and she felt him undoing her dress and she leaned back enough to let it slip off of her body and pool around her waist.

Her perky breasts spilt free unrestricted of a bra, her nipples hard little pebbles begging to be touched.
 
When she arched her back towards him, he couldn't help but gape when he looked down to see her peer little nipples staring back at him. Reaching up he cupped her breast in his hand, pulling it to him and dipping his head so that he might take those nipples into his mouth.

Closing his lips around each one on turn, he twirled and swished his tongue around her nipples, even grazing the tips with his teeth, driving her wild. He reached around her back, holding her torso to him as he work, listening to her moaning with pleasure.

His cock was still massively hard for her and he was really starting to need release. He was trusting his hips upwards, mashing against what he thought would be her dripping snatch. With her dress down around her hips, it was hard to see what he was about, but he snaked a hand down, searching for the thin waistband of her panties.
 
Christian found her hard nipples and attacked them with vigor, making Amber moan and writhe beneath the onslaught of pleasure. She felt him humping his cock up towards her pussy and couldn't help but shift over as he reached for her panties.

Soon those panties were gone and her dripping snatch waited eagerly to accept him. Instead of waiting for him, Amber moved until she hovered above him and then pressed down, the head of him pressing ever so slightly into her wetness. She grinned down at him where he lay prone on his back, and then she pressed down until her warmth encompassed him completely, her juices dropping onto his thigh and balls below her.
 
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