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Don't Stand So Close To Me (bodman54&Mim)

The rest of the ride seemed to fly by. He lost track of time, lost in the taste of her lips and the feeling of her body pressed against him. He was a bit confused as the carriage came to a stop. He stumbled out of the carriage, trying his best to adjust himself as he watched her disappear into the hotel.

He hurried inside, taking the nearest elevator up to his floor. As the doors opened she was standing there, waiting for him. She grabbed his hand and dragged him to his room. The door seemed to fight him but he eventually got it open, the two of them stumbling inside as they are wrapped up in a kiss again.

They stripped quickly, their clothes being tossed around like a tornado hit the room when they were gone. She finally saw him in all his "glory". It was obvious he worked out and just as obvious that he didn't do it enough. A well muscled chest slowly was giving way to a small gut. But he was still a good looking man.

Unlike her, who was still blooming. She was stunning, and she knew it. She approaches him, her hips swinging as she sunk down to her knees, teasing him as she took his hard cock in her mouth. He wasn't huge. But he was definitely above average. Around 7" with a decent girth. He'd never had any complaints from any of his partners.

He groaned as she easily took his whole length, leaving red lipstick stains along the length. She was a wizard with that mouth. He was already close from all that teasing but she skillfully brought him closer.

And then she abandoned him. He let out a pained whine as she popped off and stood up, demanding a present. He rushed over to her, crashing his lips against hers as they tumbled to the bed, his cock slapping against her taut stomach as he attempted to line himself with her hole. He wasn't thinking clearly at this point, his cock doing all the thinking for him now. He needed release and he needed it now.

He finally found what he was looking for and he sighed as he eased himself inside her. It had been so long that he almost wept with joy.
 
There was room for improvement. Talia demanded the best from her lovers, and while Alex was close she would have to discipline him into perfection. It shouldn't take too long; he seemed eager enough. He whined when she pulled away, and more than happily rushed to her when she demanded something in return. She took him into her arms with a small oof and gripped his shoulders as he eased himself into her. Talia moaned gently and let her head fall back in relief as he moved inside her. She had abstained for nearly four days in anticipation of tonight; it made it even better than she had thought.

She allowed Alex to move inside her, moving over her, moaning as they melted together in passion. But she was impatient, and at this point certain that he wouldn't quite care who was on top. Talia tightened her thighs around his hips and tensed her muscles, flipping them so that she was on top. God this was it! Her head hung back and she moaned, louder this time, as she rode his cock. Her nails dug into his shoulders and left angry red streaks down his chest.

"Alex..." she moaned, moving her hips and taking him inside her again. "Oh God Alex fuck me..." Talia's hair hung in waves over her shoulders as she leaned over him and gripped his hair. With one hand she closed her fist around the hair against his scalp, with the other she moved one of his hands to her clit. "Fuck yes...Mmmm...God yes...Oh Alex..."
 
He kissed her, not caring about anything anymore. He inhaled deeply, taking in her scent, drunk on her. They kissed as they tumbled to the mattress, Alex's cock buried deep inside her young pussy. He began pumping away before he let out an 'oh' of surprise as she skillfully flipped them over, landing on top of him as she began to ride his cock. His hands went up and cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples as she dug her nails into his shoulders and chest.

The sounds she was making were heavenly and he wanted to hear more. He started to thrust up into her, pinching her nipples as he leaned up to kiss her, his hair in her hand. He let her guide one hand to her clit, starting to rub it in small circles as his cock pounded up into her, meeting her downward thrusts.

"Fuck. You're so tight," he moaned, lost in the moment with her. "So much better than her." He couldn't even say his wife's name at the moment, focused on the young, passionate woman on top of him.
 
"Say that again," Talia panted, riding him harder. Her walls had clenched momentarily around him at the revelation that already she had turned him against his wife. "Tell me again Alex."

She crushed a kiss to his lips, her teeth scraping against his skin, as she brought herself down on him harder, faster than before. She leaned her forehead against his, panting, and stared intensely into his eyes. How much would she have to train him? How willing was he to do whatever she said, whenever she said it?

"Beg me," she commanded softly before interrupting herself with a moan as his fingers found just the right place. "Beg me to let you cum. Show me how badly you want it. Oh God Alex I want to hear you beg..."
 
He wasn't paying attention, focused on fucking her deep and hard. He gripped her hips, slamming deep into her as she leaned down to kiss him. It felt so good to be having sex again. For the first time in a few weeks. His balls were full and aching to burst.

He groaned as she clenched down on him, massaging his cock with her tight walls. He arched his back, pressing as deep as he could. But he couldn't quite get the power that he wanted. He held her hips as he rolled them again, ending up on top this time.

He looked down at her as he used his newfound leverage to really drive his cock deep inside her.
 
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