The Job Offer - By Eleanor Webb Page 0,41
down again into her and heard her breath catch in her chest. She was tense, wanting him to drive her to her climax.
He moved his tongue back to her nub and sucked on it while he moved his hand from her belly so that he could stroke into her with his fingers. She cried out again and pushed into him wanting more. Then he pleasured her until she exploded in a climax that stretched on while he continued to stoke her sensitive flesh. Finally, her limbs became relaxed in the aftermath of her release. He moved back up to kiss her thrusting his tongue in her mouth until she was grabbing for him again. Then he stood up and looked at her face, so beautiful with eyes dark with desire, and her lips swollen from his kiss.
He left her side for a moment to retrieve a condom from the box on the table. He hated to wear the things, they blocked some sensation, but they prevented pregnancies and disease so they were a necessity. Briefly, he wondered what Anne would feel like without the condom in the way. For the first time ever, he considered not using one and enjoying her skin on skin. He dismissed the thought and opened the foil packet before smoothing the condom over his erection. She had moved back further on the bed until her head rested on a pillow and she was under the covers. Climbing into bed next to her, he reached over and kissed her softly until she turned and gathered him close. Her fingers slide through his chest hair and found his nipple with one hand, and he moaned at the pressure when she rolled it between her fingers. He needed to be inside of her.
Rolling her onto her back, he tested her readiness for him by finding her opening with his finger. She was wet, and he played with her nub and opening until she began to buck from the torture and grab his arms trying to pull him onto her. He could not wait any longer. He moved himself quickly between her legs and thrust powerfully inside of her until she had taken him in as far as he could go. She wrapped her legs around him to hold him, and he began to slide in and out until she cried out. He could feel another of her orgasms coming and he pushed deeper inside of her with faster thrusts. Then she climaxed around him, her muscles gripping him in spasms that triggered his own release. He jerked with each pump, her body drawing every drop of his seed from him.
Finally, he collapsed on top of her and she wrapped him in her arms holding him tenderly to her body. He rested his head against her neck and waited for the brief feeling of dissatisfaction he would get after being with someone, like something was missing. It never came. All he felt was an all consuming peace. Her hands stroked lightly over his back, and he lifted his head and looked down at her. She had a soft smile on her face that pulled at his heart. He kissed her tenderly then rolled onto his back, removed the used condom, and pulled her warm body next to his.
"What do you say about ordering room service," he said when he was able to speak again a few minutes later. Her body shook against his as she laughed, and he smiled at the feel of her breasts moving against his chest as she laughed. He looked into her blue eyes, bright with laughter.
"If I thought we could get away with that, I would say 'yes', but, unfortunately, I don't think out families will excuse us." They laid in silence for several minutes, and he rubbed her back lazily. She brushed her hand across his chest then kissed his shoulder before settling back down against him.
"Will you spend the night with me, Anne? I'm not finished with you, yet. Not by a long shot."
"Yes, Ben." She kissed his mouth. "I'll stay with you."
"That's good, because I want you again. I want you now."
"Now?"
"Now." He pulled her hand down to his groin until she wrapped her fingers around his hardening erection. Anne squeezed her hand over him then brushed her thumb over the head smearing the drop of liquid that seeped out at her touch. As she slid her fingers over him, he closed his eyes and drank in the sensation. She applied