Nightly Visits

Lila is a creature tied to her senses and she reveled in happy contentment as Sam continued to hold her hand and lightly caress it. When his fingers stopped, she would stroke him with faint grazes of her fingertips and thumb. Each slow pass, lingering pass teasing the senses, a gentle seduction.

The hummus and wings arrived first and she eagerly demolished the sweet & spicy treat. She would lick and suck the sauce from her fingers and gave happy little moans when she sucked the last of the meat and sauce from the bone. She loved the way finger foods made the experience of eating more sensual and personal.

She exchanged little comments and observations with Sam as they watched the movie. Laughed when certain scenes tickled her funny bone. Though she paid attention to the movie. She was more aware of Sam and his touch.

Lila caught Sam's eye, picked up a veggie stick and dipped it in the hummus. She brought it up to Sam's mouth and waited.
 
Sam took the offered snack but rather than pull it from her fingers, he kept biting further down until his tongue brushed her fingertips and his teeth gently grazed skin as he took the last of it from her. Now that he had seen how she wanted him as badly as he did her, he was curious to see how far this could go. It override his usual nerves in social situations.

When the movie ended, Sam offered to cover the check. They walked out into the cool early summer night hand in hand. It was a quiet walk together back to the library. It wouldn't be too long to walk back to their homes, even with him walking his bike along the whole way. They stood in front of the library together, which stood with solemn dignity and gravitas against the starry sky with all the lights dim. "So... your place or mine?" Sam ventured. Their date had seemed to go well. And he really wanted it to keep going.
 
When Sam's tongue licked her fingers, Lila felt herself flush and wondered how he would feel against her skin. She smiled with glowing eyes as she dragged her finger along his lower lip and then drew it to her own mouth and sucked on it as he watched. They didn't talk for the rest of the movie. Just sharing light laughter and paying full attention to their flirting fingers that continued to graze over skin and along ultra sensitive nerves.

Lila was charmed by his offer to pay for their meal and entertainment. It wasn't a five star establishment or fancy meal but it was perfect for her and just right for their first date. They walked back to the library and he asked her something she didn't expect but she was glad that their night wasn't going to end just yet.

Taking a chance, she closed the distance between them, raised herself on her toes and brushed his lips with her own. "Would you like to see my place? There's a bench swing in the back, a fireplace in the living room and I think I have some wine."
 
Sam gently returned the kiss, but it ended quickly. He took both of her hands and leaned in for another kiss, this one lasting longer. "Your place sounds great." A thought flashed across his mind that caused a twinge in his pants. "Will I have to abide by the 'dress code' at your place?"

He recovered his bike and the two of them walked back to the caul de sac. Sam pointed out which of the houses was his. No surprise, it was the only one that would have any view of Aria's backyard. He felt a slight apprehension as they stepped up to the door and Lila got her keys out. On the one hand, things were going well so far. On the other, he really didn't want to screw this up. Lila was everything he said he'd always been looking for and this was no time to make a huge mistake.

When they stepped inside, he decided to bite the bullet and try something a little bold. "I told you earlier about my tattoos. You want to make a bet on whether or not you can guess what they are?" She would never see it coming. They were uniquely reflective of Sam's interests and heritage. The sort of things you have to bring reference material to the tattoo parlor if you expect them to be able to draw it. Well, except the one. But he had still brought a sample of the font he wanted. He really was that big a nerd.
 
Sam surprised her by taking hold of both her hands and kissing her properly. She couldn't help but lean into the kiss and sigh happily when it ended. She lazily blinked her eyes open and smiled up at him. She couldn't help but laugh when she heard him talk a dress code.

"It's what I do in private and something I share with a lover. Though, I will not turn down a chance to see you without your clothes on." she teased him playfully.

They walked back to their little part of the world and Sam pointed out his place. It's amazing that they were neighbors and never ran into each other in the cul de sac. She felt nervous. Not because she didn't trust Sam or didn't want him to come into her house. It wasn't even the time of night. They're both night owls and she really liked that about him. What made her nervous is the fact that she hasn't had a man over in a long time. Well, a man she was interested in and had erotic thoughts about. "Is it possible to forget how to have sex?"

She blinked. She blinked again. She remembered to breath. Lila did not turn around to look at Sam. She did whisper from a strangled throat, "Did I say that out loud? You were talking about tattoos? I'd love to see your tattoos!" She said quickly to bypass her embarrassing confession that she didn't mean to make.

Lila opened the door, turn the light on and gestured for Sam to join her. She really hoped that she wasn't red as a sun burnt tomato!
 
Sam did a double take at Lila's whispered aside. To spare her further embarrassment, he chose not to comment. He was going to make his tattoos a guessing game, but decided to forego that since she hadn't heard him the first time and it would probably just make her more flustered.

He took a look around the living room and brushed back his hair once again. Well, no time like the present. He unbuttoned his waistcoat and draped it over the back of a chair. He unbuttoned his shirt and slipped that off, revealing his bare upper body for the first time. He didn't have any tanlines, his fair skin pale but not pasty. He was toned with lightly defined muscles. Certainly not a guy who spent a lot of time in the gym, but he obviously took care of what he had. On his left arm was the simplest of his tattoos. It was simply four letters: SPQR. A remnant from a night drinking after he finished his undergrad course in Classics. On his right arm was a heraldic image of a lion in profile standing on two legs.

The most impressive of his tattoos however was on his back. The image was of a knight on horseback. A sunburst design above and behind him created a dramatic image, but most notable of all were the wings on the armor. Obviously fake, but they cut a magnificent silhouette. He was part Polish and had always been fascinated by the winged hussar knights. The tattoo was also a decision made while under the influence, but he didn't regret it. He just wished he could see it without a mirror. "What do you think?"

The ink on him created a completely different image than what Sam projected in public. He seemed so quiet and unassuming around others, but the tattoos revealed a side to him steeped in myth and larger-than-life heroism.
 
Lila quietly watched him and realized that he does exactly what she needs him to do when she needs it. She's never been with anyone, friend or stranger, that seemed to understand without an explanation. She knew he heard what she said by accident. Dang her habits of talking out loud! She knew she missed something when he was talking earlier but he doesn't draw any attention to these things. Instead, he takes it all in stride and makes her feel totally normal. He wasn't just good looking, funny and interesting. He's kind. Boy! She hasn't been this aroused in ages and it doesn't help to watch Sam reveal himself piece by piece.

First, she looked at just the lines of his form and gazed with an artist's eye for dimensions, shadow, color and depth. She went into a focused tunnel that she falls into when she works and she spoke her thoughts out loud. "You must model for me, Sam. The fall of your clothes belie the tone, curve and lines of your body beneath. You're not a stick or too muscular. You have a nice body and the kind of lines that takes skill to draw without overdoing it. The teasing, unruly fall of your hair, the shape of your skull, the line of your jaw, sharp profile--I really want to draw you. I specialize in pencil and charcoal drawings for portraits. I like oil pastels for landscapes but I don't think I would put you in one of those..."

She came out of artist mode and realized that she's been trailing her fingertips over Sam's body as she walked around him, looking, planning and wishing for pencils and paper.

Then Lila really looked at him. The whole of him with his tattoos. Circling him a few times to look at them in different directions. The silence didn't feel clumsy or weird. He simply waited and she really liked that. That they can share silences as well as words.

When she was done looking at the creative ink on his skin, Lila stopped in front of him and laid a hand on his chest over his heart. She titled her head back to look at him with wonder in her eyes. "You are a modern day knight. Creative, impulsive, honor bound, silent in your struggles and looking for the quest to call your own. You're a knight." She leaned up to kiss him sweetly and asked, "Will you be my knight?"
 
Sam stood still and patient, though there was no hiding the steadily growing bulge in his pants. Lila admired his body then told him she saw something in him that very few people had ever picked up on. She saw through to the reason why he studied history. She understood that side of him he so rarely displayed in public. And her question...

Sam answered by cupping her cheek and lowering himself to kiss her, softly at first but becoming more passionate as she responded. When the kiss broke for air, he smiled at her and scooped her up into his arms bridal style. "And where might the fair maiden's bed chamber be?"

She indicated which room and he carried her up the stairs and to the bedroom. He laid her down over the sheets and climbed on top of her straddling her waist. "You might be a little overdressed at this point," he said. He kissed her neck softly and started to remove her dress.
 
She thought he may have won her over when he let go of his control to kiss him wildly. She thought that it may have been when Sam swept her off her feet and carried her like she weighed nothing to her bedroom. But she may have been a goner as soon as he had asked for her number the night before...

Lila giggled as he kissed her neck and found one of her tickle spots. She shivered in burgeoning desire and wiggled from the tickles. She watched with wide eyes as he drew her dress off of her. For a moment, she wondered if she would be good enough for him. Her arms started to cover her exposed full breasts. Then she shook her head, making her hair swing with their heavy weight and pulled up to free Sam from his slacks. She wanted to taste him too. She mimicked his kiss by kissing and salving his neck with her delighted tongue and mouth. She grew impatient and left off trying to remove his pants for taking him into her hands.

He felt hot and he filled her hands more than she thought. She vaguely wondered if he would fit and then didn't bother to catch the thought as others about the way he felt took place. Lila felt the sticky wetness covering the crown of his hardness and spread it around the shaft with eager fingers.
 
Sam was a little surprised when she covered up only to then try to get him out of his pants. Her delicate fingers wrapped around his shaft and he breathed a soft sigh of pleasure. She had talented hands, no mistake. Eager to return the favor his hands moved to her breasts. He caressed and squeezed them, thumbing her nipples. One hand drifted down her stomach. His fingertip traced her sensitive bikini nerves in slow teasing strokes. He could feel her shudder but still denied her the touch he knew she wanted.

When Lila finally moaned from the anticipation, his hand went lower still. His fingertips softly traced her labia. She was getting wetter with every moment and still he only teased her. His cock throbbed with need in her hands. But he wanted her to feel wanted. "You're so beautiful," he whispered to her. He took her lips in another passionate kiss and one fingertip found her clit. The touch was light as feather, enough to send small pulses of pleasure through without overwhelming.
 
"You're beautiful."

Sam's words sent a spiral of golden joy spreading from her heart and throughout her body. His kisses melted her from her lips down her aching breasts and throbbing clitoris. She was torn between the need to devour him and being swept away by the measured restraint he used to tease her ready body farther upon the brink.

"I can't remember if I felt like this before. You make me feel utterly comfortable and so hot that I want to tear your clothes off. I've had passionate nights before but I don't know if you're like a flash flame or a slow flow of lava. I want to draw you from head to toe and touch you with my hands over the same. I want to take your hard shaft into my mouth and watch as you shudder my name. I want you to drive me wild until I can't help but scream. I can't believe the things I say when I'm with you. Why do you feel so familiar? Why do you feel like someone I've known forever?" The cascade of words sighed, whispered, gasped out of Lila as Sam touched her.
 
Sam smiled at her words. His heart warmed at the thoughts as he continued slowly teasing her. "Maybe it's like a fairy tale," he whispered back. "Maybe I'm not just your knight. Maybe I could be your Prince Charming too."

She straightened up, eliciting a moan of disappointment from Lila. He stripped off the last of his clothes and laid back on the bed beside her. His cock waved in the air with each pulse of blood sent through it. He kissed her again and smiled. "How about I taste you while you taste me?"
 
Lila light blue eyes twinkled sexily as she crawled over Sam to give him a deep, tongue tangling kiss. She kissed her way down his chin, licked his neck, bit his shoulder and left a kiss, nibbled her way down his chest in no determinable pattern and let her hair tease his thighs as she made love to his hip bone. She exhaled a hot breathe of air on his eager cock and gave the head a fast flick of her tongue. She knelt up, reversed her straddle position and slowly rubbed down his body until she could feel his breathes on her curvy behind.

Slinging her hair over one shoulder, Lila takes hold of Sam's shaft in one hand and trailed her fingers over his balls. She decided to see if she can impress this man who has swept in her life unexpectedly. "Are you ready, Prince Charming?"

Licking her lips until they shined, she wrapped her mouth around the pearling head and sucked. Lapping the tip with her tongue and laving the sensitive space below the rim. She hummed happily and felt it tingle down his hard length. Then she started to take him into her mouth, tonguing the base with her tongue as it slowly past, slide along the roof of her mouth, pushed against her throat and into her throat. She swallowed and felt her throat squeeze the tip with fluttering convulsions. But she hasn't bottomed out yet. Humming, Lila draws him farther into her mouth and throat until she took him completely.
 
Sam delicately probed her soft folds at first, but his head dropped back onto the bed and all the air in his lungs emptied out like someone opened a balloon. He could feel her throat rippling around him. He'd never had a woman take him that deep before. He gave his head a little shake to clear it. He wanted her to moan with pleasure. She was no intent on making him happy, it wouldn't be right not to give her his best.

His hands came up and grabbed hold of her ass. He massaged her tender flesh slowly as his head lifted back up and he began lapping at her lips. Each stroke of his tongue tried to push a little bit deeper. He sucked one of her lips into his mouth and suckled on it while teasing her with his tongue and teeth.

Meanwhile his cock throbbed and swelled in her mouth. His balls jumped slightly at her touch. A faint sheen of sweat began at his thighs and slowly climbed up to his stomach.
 
Lila's nose nestled in Sam's balls and the thought made her laugh. The laughter trilled along his throbbing shaft and she swallowed unintentionally. She felt him jerk in response and she hummed her pleasure. She loved knowing that she can affect him so strongly. She held herself down, leaving him down her tight throat, and she fondled his balls, warming it in her hands and rolling the balls playfully.

Her inner thigh muscles tensed in response as Sam began to explore her folds. Warm swells of cresting desire wove their to settle low in her belly. She moved her behind encouragingly.

She began to deep throat Sam with slow sucking releases and teasing, convulsing swallows down far into her throat. Lila's hands scratched Sam's inner thighs and caressed the path of her nails, then repeat over and over again.
 
Sam groaned out into her. He could already feel the nerves in his groin on edge and the muscles starting to tense up. He wouldn't hold out much longer. He tried to keep the pace going, but it was a little erratic. His teeth grazed her labia as his jaw tensed from another wave of pleasure. He placed his fingertips on her back and began tracing them up and down her spine.

She hummed around his cock again and that was it. The vibrations were followed by a spreading warmth throughout his length. With a last twitch he went off, firing a hot strand of cum into Lila's mouth. It was followed a second and a third. Sam's stomach clenched as his breath emptied out of him. As soon as he recovered from the intense waves of pleasure, he focused all of his efforts on eating her out.
 
Sam swelled harder in her throat and she knew he was ready. She pulled up and sucked hard on the first three inches or so as her hands stroked his needy length with deft fingers. As she felt the first spurt hit her tongue, she swept him far into her throat and swallowed as he pulsed his seed into her. She let his semi-hard rod fall out of her mouth and gently mouthed it clean. She felt Sam's muscles tense and release in almost a rolling motion as his orgasm shuddered through his frame.

Lila was about to say something when she gave a long moan instead. She could feel him devour her folds and lap against her most sensitive spots. Shivering, she tried to caress Sam but she couldn't pay attention.
 
Sam kept up his attack, adding a thumb to brush her clit. He broke away long enough to whisper to her, "Cum for me." He turned the two of them on their sides and spread her legs to get better access. For all he cared, this room was all there was in the universe. Everything outside those windows was a dream. She told him that she wanted him to make her scream. At least once this night, he was going to do exactly that. He would make that fantasy happen for her.
 
Lila felt as if her whole body froze and shuddered hard when Sam commanded her to cum for him. She almost did, right then. She became blind as her senses all swirled down to his mouth and fingers driving her to distraction with each stroke, lick and touch. She couldn't stop herself from squeezing her thighs around his head. Like a helpless baby, Lila grasped for Sam's hardening erection and sucked on the tip. Her helpless, hitched moans traveled down his length as she restlessly moved against him.
 
Sam grunted at the pressure from her thighs but was able to pull her apart enough to release some of the pressure. His tongue wormed inside her while his teeth scraped her lips. His thumb continued rubbing her clit. He could feel how close she was. He wanted to bring her over the edge and hear her voice as she finally let go. "I want you to cum for me," he repeated. His lips formed a seal over her pussy and he let a hungry growl vibrate out into her flesh.
 
She screamed! The shudders of her body following Sam's command as though he could make it do anything he wills and the feeling of his touch, growling against her ultra sensitive swollen nub threw her body into a stunning convulsion that rocked her body in waves of fierce splendorous pleasure! She clenched and pulsed so hard that she couldn't breathe for a moment and then she faded into a pleasure fog that drowned all of her senses...
 
Sam eagerly licked up and swallowed her juices. When her orgasm finally receded he moved his head away, dragging out her lips in his teeth. He sat up and looked down on Lila as she recovered. He gently turned her over on her front and straddled her hips as he rubbed down her back. "I need another minute to recover after that blowjob. That was... fucking amazing." He leaned in again, continuing to massage her back while whispering to her how beautiful she was.
 
Lila felt boneless and drifty as Sam turned her over and began to use his magical hands on her back. She hummed in lazy pleasure. His compliments filled her heart and tendrils of desire pulsed inside her belly with each one. No one has affect her like this before. She wasn't sure how to think of it. Her head cradled in her arm, she whispered, happily, "You must be my Prince Charming, Knight in Armor. I have never cum so hard before in my life. You make me feel so desirable and sexy. I love the way you taste and the feel of you exploding inside my throat. Mmmmhmmm... I think you have magic hands, mouth and tongue. Maybe you just have a magic body. Do you know that you can touch me whenever you want? I will not say no."
 
Sam smiled at the deluge of words. The knowledge that he had made her cum so hard was particularly gratifying. "I want you to feel beautiful," he assured her. He leaned in, his lips tickling her ear and whispered, "I want to have more nights like this with you. I want to make love to you under the stars, in the woods. I want to take you any way I can and make you cry out." He let his body lower on top of her, gently pinning her to the mattress. "I'll do anything to you that you want." His hands reached underneath her and began kneading her breasts. "I want to make you feel beautiful." He had never become intimate with anyone this quickly before. But right now he just wanted to make this wonderful young woman feel like she was in heaven.
 
She felt him lay on top of her and she wiggled her delight as his hands sought to take her breasts into his hands. She whispered, husky voiced, "You know, I think you may be able to make me orgasm just by talking to me. It could be a first. But I think maybe you should sink your very active member into my very wet 'honeypot'--" Lila giggled into the bed. "I always wanted to say honeypot!"
 
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