The Job Offer - By Eleanor Webb Page 0,40

mew in pleasure and push herself against his arousal. But as nice as this was, this was not how he wanted to pleasure her to her first orgasm.

"Ben," she panted his name begging for him to give her release.

He pulled his mouth from her breast and reached up and put his lips on her neck where her pulse beat wildly. Then he gently rolled her over until she was on her back with the textured bedcover under her and his full weight on her, his arousal pushed against her opening. He moved his mouth to hers and plunged his tongue inside. She sucked on his tongue nearly driving him to his own climax at the pleasure. Then he released her mouth and looked down at her as he propped himself on his elbows.

They were both panting hard, and her eyes were glazed in desire. He could take her in a wild joining, now, but he wanted to stretch out their lovemaking and pleasure her again. He wanted to savor her and taste her desire for him. He wanted her to climax in his arms like she did the night before then climax again harder while he was deep inside of her. This was their first time, and he wanted it to be perfect for both of them.

He dipped his head down and kissed her tenderly then he slowly stood up watching her, looking at her body spread out before him wantonly. Her hands were up by her head pushing her breasts up for him to take back in his mouth. Her legs were spread wide and he could see her opening through her dark, rosy folds. She glistened with wetness, ready for him.

Not able to resist, he reached his hand out and stroked his fingers through the moisture slipping his finger into her warm opening and feeling the silk of her womanhood. She gasped then moaned, her eyes closed as she enjoyed his touch. He moved his finger around inside of her then slid it up to her nub, rubbing it gently. Then he removed his hand entirely and began to unbutton his shirt, not taking his eyes from hers once she opened her own to watch him through half closed eyelids.

He tossed his wet shirt on the floor and slipped his loafers off of his feet. Then his hands moved to his belt, undoing it while Anne watched his every movement hungrily. His erection pushed painfully at the front of his pants demanding release. Once he had his zipper down, he pulled his pants and jockey shorts off in one movement. When he was as naked as Anne, he stepped between her legs and pulled her toward him, covers and all, so that her legs were laying half off of the edge of the bed. Then he leaned over her.

He put his hands on each side of her torso and put his mouth on her breast, licking the hard nub of her nipple until she let out the breath she held and gasped for a new one. Her hands moved up his arms to his shoulders and into his hair. He took her into his mouth and suckled her until she began to cry out his name in pleasure. Then he went to her other breast and repeated the suckling until she was begging him to take her. He smiled because she responded so beautifully to his touch.

Slowly he kissed his way down her belly to her navel where he dipped his tongue inside causing her muscles to quiver. He felt her body become tense as he pulled his tongue back and kissed his way through her curls. Then he knelt before her and pulled her down further on the bed until her bottom was at the edge of the mattress. He put one hand under her to lift her and force her legs open as wide as they would go. He could smell the musky scent of her arousal. She was so wet now that she was sleek with her moisture. With his other hand, he held her down and lowered his head to her opening to feast on her offering.

She bucked and mewed softly when she felt his tongue move over her lapping up her moisture. Her folds were swollen, begging for a kiss, and he complied. His tongue dipped inside of her opening then slid up to her nub, and she began to moan his name and pant with the movement. He slid his tongue back