I can think of now is her. How she tastes. How she smells - peaches and strawberries? How she feels against me.
I'm already intoxicated and I still want more.
My fingers search for the opening at the back of her dress - a hook, a zipper, buttons. I find none so I grip the hem and peel the entire garment off her. She pulls away and lifts her arms so I can take it off completely. Then her mouth and hands are on me again. I toss the dress aside and run my hands across her back.
I find the hooks of her bra and unfasten them. As soon as the underwear is gone, I break the kiss and take one of her breasts inside my mouth. Stella gasps. Her fingers rake my scalp.
I suck on her nipple as I slip one of my hands beneath the back of her panties to clutch one plump ass cheek. She reaches between us and rubs my hard cock. It quivers in my boxers and strains against her palm.
Fuck. Does Stella really want me that badly?
Fine. If she wants my cock, she can have it.
I unzip my pants and take it out of my boxers. Stella gets off me and kneels between my legs. She wraps her fingers around my cock and licks the tip. It swells even more.
I grip her hair and hold back a hiss when she rubs her lips across the length of my cock, from the tip to the base. I watch as she presses her lips reverently against my balls. Then she lifts her eyes to meet mine. She holds my gaze as she drags her tongue back up my cock. The sight of it stirs my desire.
When she wraps her lips around the head of my cock, I push it inside her mouth. The tip hits her soft palate and I draw a sharp breath. Her tongue rubs against my skin. I feel myself start to melt in her warmth.
She sucks on my cock and a tremor goes through me. She starts to move her head back and forth. The friction sets my whole body on fire.
Fuck.
I hold the back of Stella's head in place and move my hips. Her hands grip into my thighs. She moans against my cock and the sound vibrates throughout my skin.
I close my eyes, throw my head back and jerk my hips faster, pounding into Stella's mouth. Her nails dig into my skin through my pants.
I'm getting close. A part of me wants to come inside her mouth and shoot my load down her throat. But the part that prefers to finish in another scorching, soaked part of her wins.
I place my hands on Stella's shoulders and push her off my cock. As she takes a moment to catch her breath, I realize that more strands of her hair have been set free, some sticking to her flushed cheeks and the wet corner of her mouth where her saliva has trickled out. I see tears in the corners of her eyes as well.
Damn it. I've made her cry again.
I pull Stella up onto my lap and kiss her tenderly in apology. To my surprise, she grabs my cock and rubs it between her legs.
And here I thought she was tired.
I pull down her panties. She gets off me so she can take them off. I take just a second to admire her in all her naked beauty - I wish I could take more time, but my patience is at its limit - then pull her back towards me. I plant a kiss on her neck and slip two fingers inside her.
Stella gasps. As usual, she's tight. It's a good thing she's already wet from sucking me.
I lick her ear as I push my fingers in deeper. I spread them and hear another gasp. Her fingers bite my shoulders.
I move my mouth back to her neck and suck on the soft flesh as I begin to move my fingers in and out of her. They drown in her heat. As the passage starts to loosen, I insert another finger. Stella whimpers and tightens around me at first, but after a few seconds she starts moving her hips.
She's ready.
Good, because I'm about to burst.
I pull my fingers out of her and guide my cock inside her instead. The tip slides in and she lets out a soft cry. Her arms wrap around my head. I bury my face in the valley between her breasts