"You want me to fuck you," he says as he pulls on my bottom lip with his teeth again.
"Please." I press my body into his.
In one fluid movement he reaches down, pulling my thighs around him before his hands slide to cup my ass. The index finger of his left hand finds my clit as I wrap my legs around his waist. I move my body slightly back and forth enjoying the pressure of his finger.
He kisses me hard before turning and walking down the hallway.
He lowers me onto the bed, his eyes running over my exposed skin. He pushes his suit jacket from his shoulders before undoing the buckle of his belt. I stare as he reaches into his slacks pocket to reveal a small foil packet.
"Touch yourself for me." I stare at his lips as I watch him reach for my hand guiding it to my still aching clit.
I follow his instructions, gently running my fingers in slow circles. I feel myself inching close to the edge yet again. "It feels so nice." I'm breathless and wanting.
"That's the way, Ivy." He catches my glance as he unbuttons his slacks. I watch him pull the edge of the packet open with his teeth before releasing the condom. My eyes are glued to his knowing that I'll soon feel him completely inside of me.
He kneels on the bed, still almost fully dressed, sweat forming on his upper lip. I gasp when I feel the tip of his cock touch my clit. I move my hands to his shoulders trying to pull him closer towards me.
"Not now. Not yet," he says again.
I whine with disappointment.
"Take the pleasure I give you," he whispers as he reaches forward to brush his lips against mine. With that I feel the tip of his cock skim my clit.
He shifts his body so he's kneeling between my legs. I look down. His full, erect cock, resting heavily in his hand as he expertly pulls it back and forth across my clit. My body is aching. I try to maneuver my hips so he'll slide himself into me.
"I want you close to the edge." He kisses me again, this time with more force. I groan from the desire building within me.
"Please," I beg. "Please fuck me now."
"If you come you belong to me."
"Yes. I want..." I stifle a scream as I feel the entire length of his cock enter me.
"Look at me," he demands as he rapidly finds his rhythm.
I look into his eyes seeing the same pleasure I'm feeling in his face.
"You're mine now," he growls as he pushes deeper.
"Yours."
He thrusts harder, his eyes never leaving mine.
"I'm so close," I say breathlessly feeling my body tense.
He slows and I search his face for an explanation. I grind myself into him, wanting him to fuck me even harder. I watch him bring his thumb to his lips. It disappears between them briefly, wetness glistening just on the tip.
"Jax..." I manage before I feel pressure on my clit.
His thumb traces circles around my clit as he moves his body slowly. He pushes as deep as he can. His cock is stretching me. The pain of his size within me mixed with sheer pleasure.
"Please," I beg wanting him to tell me I can come.
"I don't want this to end," he hisses before moving to kiss me. I hungrily open my mouth to his, allowing him to pull my tongue between his teeth.
I breathe heavily in his mouth, his thumb now pressing harder, moving faster against my swollen clit. His thrusts become stronger again.
He pulls back from our kiss, his face mere inches from mine. I stare into his eyes willing him to let me find my release.
"Now," he rasps through clenched teeth, his eyes boring a hole into me.
I feel an orgasm wash over me as I watch his face. His lips open slightly, his breathing stalls and I know in that instant he's come at exactly the same moment I have.
"Ivy," escapes his lips before he leans down, gently placing his head on my chest. His right hand reaches to cup my breast before he places a gentle kiss on the sensitive skin between my breasts. "You're so beautiful."
I nod even though I know he can't see the movement. I softly run my hand through his hair as I take a deep breath.
"You're okay?" He looks up at me.
I smile before I nod again. I want to tell him that was the most intense orgasm I've ever experienced but I've yet to fully catch my breath.
He sighs heavily before pulling his body away from mine. I feel an instant void as I watch him remove the condom and tie it before wrapping it in a tissue from the box on the nightstand. He throws it in the wastebasket and refastens his slacks and belt before he turns back to me.
"There's a silk robe in your bathroom." He walks towards the doorway. "I saw it earlier when I was here."
I pull myself up to sit on the edge of the bed finally removing my shoes.
He returns with the white robe, helping me put it on before tying it tightly around my waist.