AJ’s POV
This woman was unlike any other one I had met before. I couldn’t wait until we were at the condo before touching her. At first, I was going to tease her a little, but then she had to surprise me by wearing nothing beneath her skirt. The minute I felt the bare skin and heat coming from her core, I couldn’t resist.
So, instead of getting her all hot and bothered, I succeeded in giving myself a hard-on for the entire drive, but I played it cool. I casually chatted with the cab driver like none of this was affecting me when all I wanted to do was undo her seat belt, drag her onto my lap and have her ride me there and then, but I didn’t want to give the cab driver a free show. I didn’t want anyone else to see what was underneath that little red number but me.
I gave her plenty of opportunity to change her mind. If she asked, I would have happily called her another cab and sent her on her way, but I was jumping for joy inside when she declined my offer and joined me inside. Pressing her against the wall of the condo felt so good. Not only was she not wearing any panties, the way I could feel her n*****s pebbling and pressing into me, but she was not wearing a bra either. This meant less clothes to strip her out of before I could see her naked body.
Before I could commence the undressing, she surprised me and had me pressed up against the wall instead. I knew from how her body looked that she worked out, but I wasn’t exactly a small guy, so the fact that she had the strength to switch our positions surprised and excited me. I was used to more docile girls in the bedroom, but I think I had met my match in this case.
The way she took control, her eyes not leaving mine as she pulled my belt free of the loops of my pants, one by one, had me hooked. It took only seconds, but it felt like hours. I knew what was coming, and the anticipation was killing me; every nerve in my body was singing. I bit my lip to suppress a moan as I felt her hand caress me through my pants, my c**k throbbing and straining to me free of its confines.
Cici dropped onto her knees in front of me, her eyes not leaving mine as her nimble fingers made their way to my zipper, dragging it down and then popping the button on my pants, slowly inching both them and my boxer briefs down, finally releasing my straining member. I saw her gaze flick down, taking in the sight before her and judging by the smile on her face, she was not disappointed in what she saw. I wasn’t smug or anything. I knew I was above average in that department, and not that she knew this yet, but I knew how to use every inch of it.
I jumped a little as I felt her touch flick out and run around the sensitive head of my c**k, her warm breath making me shiver with anticipation. Thankfully, she didn’t tease me for too long, and before I knew her, I felt her lips part and take in just the head at first. Her mouth was pure heaven, so warm and soft. Inch by inch, her greedy mouth enveloped me, and I had to resist the urge to grab her hair and f**k her mouth hard and rough. I wanted to enjoy every moment of this for as long as I could, but unfortunately, the vixen in front of me knew exactly what she was doing. She had one hand guiding my c**k into her gorgeous mouth whilst the other was massaging my balls.
When I felt a familiar sensation overtake us, I tried to pull back a little to give her some warning to release me if that was what she chose. Many girls did, not that I cared; it was a personal preference. However, Cici proved again she was anything but ordinary, and it just made her suck harder.
I let out a grunt of relief, my legs shaking slightly as I unloaded into her greedy mouth, which she swallowed down until she sucked my throbbing shaft dry. Once she was finished, she released me, looking up at me as she licked her lips, her cherry red lipstick still perfectly applied. That made me lose my mind, and I quickly pulled her to her feet, spinning us so I could wedge her between the wall and my body. It was hard keeping my balance with my pants around my ankles, but I made it work. Once her body was caged between my arms and there was no chance for escape, I took the opportunity to kick my shoes off and discard my pants. I did this all with my chest pressed against hers so forcefully that I could feel her heart racing just as hard as mine. She had her opportunity to leave, and she didn’t take it. Tonight, she was all mine.
Lifting my hands, I cupped her cheeks softly before moving them up and lacing them through her hand, gripping it until her head tilted up to meet mine and giving her a chased kiss, teasing her greedy mouth. Just the sound of her moan was enough to make me hard again.
My hands released her hand and ran lazily down her sides, tracing every curve on my way down, relishing how it responded to my every touch; when I reached the tops of her thighs, I gave them a hard enough squeeze until she got the hint and jumped up a little, so I had leverage to lift her, her legs wrapping around my hips. I could feel the heat from her p***y, and I wanted nothing more than to slide inside her there and then pound into her against the wall, but I needed to be safe and upstairs in my room was where the condoms were.
For someone with her strength, I was surprised how light she was as I carried her up the stairs, her perfectly round ass cheeks filling my hands perfectly.
It was only minutes before I had her in my room, kicking the door behind us as I carried her over the threshold. Once I dropped her carefully on the bed, I got to work ridding her of her clothes. I wanted to see her bare on my sheets. I started from the bottom up, slowly unbuckling her strappy heels, letting them drop to the wood floor; all the while, she was propped up on her elbows, watching me intently.
Once they were out of the I moved my hands up her toned, smooth legs until they reached her hips, my left hand trailing over the zipper of her skirt before pulling it down, My fingers hooked under the top of my skirt and tugging it down her body, Her p***y was now bare before me, my mouth watering at the thought of burying my head between her thighs until she pleaded for me to stop but my desire to bury myself inside of her outweighed this need for now.
Cici sat up, reaching forward and unbuttoning my shirt, running her nimble fingers over my bare chest. I discarded my shirt.
“Your turn to remove your top, darlin”, I ordered her, smirking when she raised her eyebrow at me and raised her hands above her head.
I made quick work of her top, dropping it with the rest of our discarded clothes and ran my eyes over every inch of her body. She had curves in all the right places, unlike those models you see in the magazines that you want to tie down and force-feed until they gain a few pounds; she was real, gorgeous, and all mine.
As I put a knee on the bed beside her, she pushed herself back, allowing me room to get on the bed. Before I got too far, I reached over to my bedside table and pulled out one of the foil packets from inside, tossing it onto the mattresses beside her while I stalked her every move like she was my prey. Once we got to a comfortable spot for the both of us, I captured her lips and wasted no time in sliding my tongue inside of her mouth, where hers instantly met it as we battled for control. I was so involved with her that I didn’t realise she had grabbed the condom packet until I heard the familiar tear of the packet,
I moaned against her mouth as I felt her fingers touch my shaft as she quickly sheathed my quivering member, making sure it was secure. It looked like we were both so ready for the main event later that I would worship every inch of her body, but right now, I needed to scratch this itch so I could concentrate on all that later. We had all night.
I rubbed my c**k up and down her slightly, slowly inserting just the tip only, just teasing her. She arched her back of the bed, pressing her hips up so she could get more of me in her core, but I backed up a little; I wanted to take my time savouring every minute. Her frustrated groan made me chuckle a little as I leaned my head down and captured her perk n****e in my mouth, sucking on it while I pushed myself further instead of her, I was only halfway in, and her p***y was gripping me so tightly. After nearly pulling completely out, I bit down on her n****e and rammed my full length inside of her. She screamed in pleasure, thankfully and not pain. Being buried deep inside her felt like pure heaven.
I gave her a moment as she quivered beneath me so she could get used to my size. I was fairly well endowed in that area, and that was not just me saying that. Once she had settled, I pulled out of her until just the head remained before thrusting back inside all the way,
The only sounds leaving the room were our mutual groans and skin-hitting skin as we both got our fill. Cici wrapped one of her legs around her hip and arched her body off the bed as she clawed at my back. Pulling me even closer to her body, as if I wasn’t as deep in her as I could go, but I saw it as a challenge. Grabbing hold of her upper thigh, I used it as leverage to push in as dea[ as possible, earning me a moan of appreciation from Cici. She was shaking beneath me, the burn of her scratch marks burning into my skin, spurring me on. I increased my place chasing the release we were both craving so much.
I knew I wanted to get her over the edge before I came. We weren’t in a cab this time, and I yearned to hear her screams. Slipping my hand between our hot, sweaty bodies and started playing with her clit, and it wasn’t long before she was crying out as she came; her screams of pleasure were music to my ears and enough to send me over the edge, grunting as I came hard. It took me a few minutes to collect myself before I rolled off of her and disposed of the condom, trying to capture my breath.
Cici chuckled, and when I turned, she was propped up on her elbow, smirking down at me, “Don’t tell me you’re ready to tap out already. I had high hopes for you.”
“Well, I bet not let you down then; I’m not one to back down from a challenge, darling,” I promised her, then repeatedly spent the rest of the night proving that to her.
When I pried my eyes open and looked at my phone, it was only seven in the morning. We had only gotten some shut-eye around 6 am when the sun was coming up, but a familiar smell would not allow me to fall asleep. When I looked over at the other side of the bed, Cici was still fast asleep sleep, her blonde hair fanning out on the pillow like an angel.
I grabbed a pair of sweatpants out of the closet, slipping them on quickly before following my nose downstairs to see Theo in the kitchen huddled over the stove, the sound of sizzling bacon adding to the aroma of the smell of that and the coffee.
It was only two steps until I needed the glorious pot of coffee, pouring myself into the generous cup, saving the taste of the liquid gold as it burnt my throat, but it was well needed.
“Jezz man.” Theo exclaimed, “Did you go to bed with that hot chick from last night, or did you go to bed with a tiger? Have you seen those scratch marks on your back?”
Every move I made made me feel the twinge of the marks on my back. I may not be able to see them, but I felt them every time I moved and replayed the memories in my head.
“Now, not a tiger,” A feminine voice called out, “But I have been told I have claws like one.”
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