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Missed Connection (HeyThereLittleBear and dmm4kes)

Keith was relishing in her like she was a goddess that had been sent from the heavens for him personally and it did a hell of a lot to intoxicate her further. Though he was the only one that had drank anything harder than a black coffee, she felt the mind-numbing effects of being lavished upon in such a way even more than she ever should have. There was something so delectable in being treated as if she were royalty, every touch of his lips or fingers a small praise at her body as if she were perfection in the flesh. It washed away any of her worries that he wouldn’t want her as much as he thought he did when her clothes were off, though he proved anything but turned off by any small imperfections she may have.

No, he was enthralled, his mouth hungry on hers as he stole hungry kisses from her mouth. Any thoughts on the morality of the situation were rightfully drowned in his passions, snuffed out so swiftly that she doubted if they had ever truly been there in the first place. His worshipping lips moved elsewhere now, her skin tingling as the kisses moved down her body slowly, a tickling trail that rose goosebumps and brought her nipples to stiff peaks on her rounded flesh.

His rough hand on her breast sent tingles down her spine as his knee pressed up against her mound again, grinding against her slowly in the most pleasurable of ways. Her body pressed into him, craving him and wanting to feel him continue. He was taking things as slow as she had ever had someone go, taking his time as he enjoyed every inch of her. His hands and mouth were praising in the church of Lee and she was in rapture of his sermons of love.

The soft prick and tickle of his beard stubble was enough to make her have to stifle a bit of a giggle, her teeth biting into her lip as she felt his mouth move over towards the previously neglected breast, his warm breath preceding the warmth of his mouth on her breast and nipple. Even as his mouth wrapped around her nipple she felt the tickle-scratch of his stubble as he pulled away, leaving her nipple wet from saliva and cold from the sudden temperature change.

Lee released her lip as he stroked her hair, his touch on her cheek bringing a smile to her face, watching him as his hands moved now to the abandoned dress. His hands were slow and deliberate as he tugged it ever lower, lifting herself up a bit to help him ease it down over her slender waist but thicker hips. Once past the curve of her hips the dress moved smoothly, slipping down her legs gently to expose that she’d had enough forethought to think to wear sexier panties.

The black lace didn’t give much in the way of censorship of her womanhood, accenting more than anything else. It was a thin enough material that it showed her skin through the material, revealing that she was clean-shaven and smooth. She slid her leg the rest of the way out of her dress, reaching up to grasp him and pull him in close for a kiss that was almost a mirror of the hungry one he’d given her previously. Her leg wrapped around him before she pushed, taking initiative to roll him onto his back.

“How about my turn?”
 
Keith was quickly losing complete and total control over his facilities. The previously mentioned bulge in his jeans was now a profound and throbbing swell, straining beneath the denim even as he reveled in the anticipation of what was to come. His eyes, meanwhile, drank in the newly revealed sight of a dream come absolutely true. As Lee kicked away the last remnants of her dress, Keith could only marvel. Wide and alert eyes drifted slowly down over her, coalescing beyond her tiny waist to those wide and sensual hips. The sight of those partially sheer panties mixed with the revelation that she kept herself smoothly shaven provoked a shudder that rattled the man's slender but muscular form over her. His knee, meanwhile, nuzzled into her crotch once again before withdrawing and slipping down a little, nudging into her lower thigh if only to push it a little further out.

Easily, Keith was drawn into another smoldering kiss, and he reciprocated this one with an impassioned sigh followed by a tight and deep inhale that swelled his chest as it crushed down against the healthy, saliva-slicked swells of her exposed breasts. Hungrily, his tongue slithered out, meeting her own and lavishing it with broad strokes before he drew heavily at her taste. The kiss went on until, unexpectedly, Lee's leg rose. The sensation sent chills surging up and down his spine, and his eyes went wide as he toppled to the side only to reluctantly lose hold of their kiss.

After a gasp, Keith's eyes narrowed. That grin returned, and he resisted the urge to say what came instinctively. Truth be told, he'd have been satisfied with this encounter if only he had the chance to keep going; to smother Lee in attention until she simply couldn't stand it anymore. That sparkle in her eyes, however, was a look he'd never expected to see on her; most certainly not to inspire it. Lust collided with his intense and profound affection for her, culminating in that grin widening. While one hand now slid slowly up along the warm silk of Lee's side, caressing her back, his other rose only to caress her cheek and then pass it. He ran his fingertips through those luscious tendrils of brown, brushing them across her scalp before giving a playful squeeze.

"Sure, but you better not take too long, Lee." Keith's tone was uncharacteristically stern, and his expression was downright authoritative. Though playful, his eyes narrowed somewhat, and still he took a moment to admire the elegant contours of Lee's neck leading into her lovely shoulders and collars. The sight of her naked breasts mixed with the sensation of her against him, prompting another lurch beneath that denim-clad bulge. "I don't know how much longer I can wait."

Keith's grin widened, promising exactly what his eyes already conveyed. Sooner or later, he was going to completely lose control; to consume Lee in a way that he simply couldn't see beyond. She was the only thing he could see, feel, smell- even think about. That hand entangled in her hair fell away, lighting across her shoulder and the back of her arm as it passed back down only to deliver a sudden but playful smack to her left ass cheek. In wake of the smack, his grip lingered, squeezing the warm and ample flesh only to settle into a hungry knead. "I want you," he uttered in a husky growl.
 
Every inch of his body was expressing one simple thing - need. He needed to feel her and needed to taste of her and have her body against him in the most carnal of ways. He was drunk in the need for her and it was so much more an aphrodisiac than what one could ever buy in a store. Her own body was singing its own tune of desire and pure lust, her eyes moving over his body as she hovered over him. He was needy in his touches, wanting in his eyes, and she wanted to relish it, to feel everything burn into her eyes. But he was also impatient, and it would be so terribly rude to keep a man waiting when he had already waited so very long for her.

“I want you,” She murmured back to him, leaning down to let her lips trail across his neck slowly, feeling his rapid pulse beneath her lips, her breath soft and warm against his skin. Her kisses moved down his throat slowly, towards his collar bone and trailing there, slow nibbles tickling across that senstive area before she continued ever lower. Her hands moved slowly down his sides, fingers moving over the dips and swells of his ribs before moving across the smooth lines of his waist to the ridges of his hips. His body was a haven for her, his skin delicious as she could ever hope to taste.

Her eyes opened to look up as him as she trailed ever southwards, moving over his chest slowly towards his stomach, her lips soft and sweet with each tender kiss. Her mouth moved slow but her hands were at work, unfastening his pants and sliding them down over his hips slowly. She was too impatient to move them lower than mid-thigh, her hands sliding back up to grasp him through his underwear slowly, teasing him as her mouth dipped just beneath his navel.

She wasn’t satisfied with the tease, because though it was delicious to dangle him on the edge of pleasure, she wanted more, so very much more. Her fingers moved away from his cock to the hems of his underwear, tugging them down slowly so that his cock was exposed. Her head tilted to glance downwards instead of up, her fingers wrapping slow around his length. A soft noise came from her of want, her head lifting so that she could press a slow kiss against the head of his cock.

Lee was relishing him, her lips wrapping around his head slowly as her tongue moved across it in a slow drag, the tip dipping into his slit slowly as she slid her mouth down around him, enjoying every inch of him as she took him into her mouth, sucking softly at first but getting ever harder, her hands stroking what she couldn’t fit into her mouth.
 
Keith was all smiles. Invigorated and uplifted, he could do little more than glimpse this angel on top of him, admiring her each and every last feature as she began a slow descent. Her lips tantalized while the throb in his underwear was soon relieved of the tension which restrained it. Keith wasn't the largest guy in the world, but he was thick and bulbous with a tip which was already oozing a greedy trail of excitement given the show he'd been treated to thus far. That smile intact, he gawked down at the sight, then shuddered with that first kiss.

The tiniest of tremors played out in those initial moments. Keith hadn't expected it, but when it came, he couldn't help letting loose a long and deeply relieved sigh. Lee's mouth, like everything else about her, felt utterly perfect. He admired her -- the sight of her lovely mouth split around his girth -- with an upturned head while the taut muscles in his stomach clenched. Deeper breaths than before drew his chest tighter against those ribs. Eventually, one hand slipped down, drawing fingertips across Lee's face only to tuck a few locks of brown behind her ear. That same hand eased into her cheek afterward, caressing upward and culminating in a gentle grip on the side of her head.

Keith didn't guide Lee; not exactly. Rather, he sort of held her as she made a few passes, shuddering by the time she began to suck at him that way. Reluctantly, he gave a small tug while his upper body rolled up, easing into a sitting position. Now able to reach, a slender arm stretched out, tracing fingertips over the delectable contour of Lee's side only to trace as far as her hip. Then it slipped up and over her back, veering to the far side before he began to pull. He wanted to turn her body around so that, while her head stayed where it was, her lower body would be in reach.

If and when Lee complied, Keith's hands quickly slid up along the outsides of her thighs, savoring the warm silk of her body. They quickly lifted, tucking beneath the waist of those little panties, and with hungry fire burning in his eyes, he unceremoniously drew them down over her hips. Satisfied, he flopped back down while both his hands waltzed back onto the outsides of her thighs. Keith was cautious but eager in guiding Lee's lower body across his chest, but as the sight of her now bared lips, so neatly trimmed, hovering over his face, he couldn't help but eagerly delve in. She'd feel warm breaths up against her a moment later, as his tongue slithered out and greedily meandered along that glistening ridge run between her lips. After an initial taste, he moaned against her, letting his tongue slither further between her delicate folds only to playfully prod at the sensitive little nub at her crest.

He wouldn't do it for long, though. Keith's mouth again and again came together in broad kisses, savoring the feel, taste, and scent of Lee's building excitement while also enjoying the attention she lavished onto him. His hands were still planted on her hips, holding her steady as he dipped, letting his tongue twist and tease at the tiny little entrance nestled in her steaming folds.
 
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