Taking a Risk Pays Off

Music pounded, multi-coloured lights flickering and flashing and spinning.

Keren glanced around the room yet again. It was almost impossible to see every face in the throng, and yet she hoped for one in particular…

There! Her heart soared.

Laken was at the bar, laughing with his mates.

Keren sculled the last few mouthfuls of her cocktail and handed the glass to her friend. She’d wanted Laken forever, but she’d always been too scared to do anything about it. But time was passing, they were all in there twenties now, she was lucky he hadn’t been snatched up by some other woman.

Tonight she was going to make her move.

She took a deep breath, adjusting her top as she squeezed through the dancers.

“Laken! Hey!” She had to shout to be heard over the din.

Laken swivelled in his chair, his eyes lighting up as his gaze met hers.

“Hey, Keren. Good to see you.”

“You too.” She nodded towards the dance floor. “Want to dance?”

He slid off his chair, warmth spreading through her chest as he took her offered hand and followed her onto the dance floor.

There was no talking, not with the music the volume it was, so Keren simply kept as close to him as possible, a thrill travelling her spine when he wrapped his arms around her shoulders and pulled her close.

“Do you want to come back to my place?” He asked between songs.

Of course Keren said yes.

Laken was everything she’d dreamed and more.

His kisses were deep and passionate, his thumbs lightly grazing her nipples, just enough to add fuel to the fire already burning in her stomach.

She slid her hands beneath his t-shirt, running her fingers over his toned chest, to rub his nipples, undid the spaghetti straps of her dress and let it fall to the floor.

“Fuck.” His gaze was on her breasts, still clad in the lacy bra she’d bought especially for this evening.

It was certainly having the desired affect. She grinned, fumbling with first his belt and then his fly, to drop his jeans to the ground.

She lowered his underwear, releasing his cock as he nuzzled into her neck.

It was thick and hard. Keren stroked it a few times before dropping to her knees to lick the tiny slit at the tip.

It twitched, and she licked up and down his shaft, then took his cock in her mouth, fondling his balls as she did so.

“I’m gonna cum.” He groaned, and she bobbed up and down, lapping up the thick spurts of creamy cum that shot into her mouth.

“Shit. Sorry. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I can usually hold on longer than that. There’s just something about you…”

Keren stood, pressing her breasts against Laken’s chest as she kissed him.

His tongue darted into her mouth, and she rubbed her cleft against his now soft cock.

“That’s all right. We’ll just have to get it hard again.”

He stepped out of his jeans as she lifted his t-shirt over his head, pushing him backwards onto the bed. She kissed her way up his legs, alternating from one way to another, until she reached his cock, which was already pulsing again. She took it in her mouth again, and gave it a quick suck, before crawling further up his body.

“Do you want to lick me?” she asked.

He grinned. “Absolutely.”

He shifted a little on the bed as she positioned herself over his face, holding his gaze as he grabbed her hips and shifted her into position.

His tongue darted out and brushed her clit, a zap shooting up her spine.

She groaned.

He lapped at her slit, his tongue exploring her folds, then pressing deep inside her pussy. He brought a thumb to graze her clit, making her jump, as his tongue tasted every inch of her.

She’d never been so turned on, so thrilled by the man between her legs, so excited at the prospect of having his dick pumping into her, that it didn’t take long for an orgasm to spill through her body.

She pulled away, and he wiped his face as she positioned himself over his cock, guiding between her legs.

She held his gaze as she lowered her self over him, then leaned forward so her breasts pressed against his chest.

He held her, groaning as his cock pounded into her, deeper and deeper with each thrust. She kissed him again, her tongue seeking out his as pleasure exploded through her body and she came again.

“God, you’re gorgeous.” He held her face between his hands. “I’ve wanted you for so long. I never thought you’d go for it.”

A giggle bubbled up inside her. “I thought the same.” She pressed her forehead against his.

“Then we’ll have to do this again.”

Her heart swelled. “I’d love that.”