All of the lights in her apartment were off with the exception of small white scented candles. But she smiled as she placed her black stilettos on the floor and followed the path filled with yellow tulip petals, her feet stepping on the comfortable fabric of the carpet.
When the trail finally ended at her bedroom door, she slowly opened it and found Justin on her bed, his naked and rugged body laying on top of her white linen sheets. Her mouth watered at the sight, and she quickly began to undress, letting her evening cocktail dress fall onto the carpet.
His gaze met her own as he stood up, walking towards her, backing her up against the wall. His hands gripped her cheeks and he kissed her. She moaned softly and relaxed in his embrace. He took her leg and wrapped it around his bare waist, pulling her hard against him. Her lips left his and he kissed her way down his chest, then all the way back up towards his neck, biting gently.
He teased her opening with his erection, her inner walls contracting at the motion. She pulled at him, and he entered her, a gasp escaping her swollen lips. He slid in and out, slowly, her walls growing more wet with each movement of his member. Her fingers squeezed his backside, as he buried himself inside her, their hips crashing. He pumped into her, she met him half way with her thrusts. She felt herself tense and he decreased his pace, taking her lips in his, kissing her deeply.
"You know this doesn't change anything right?" she said breathlessly against his lips as he stopped moving. He brushed the hair away from her eyes and thrusted into her, causing her to moan loudly, her tongue darting out to lick her lips.
"Maybe. But you know it can't get any better than this," he said huskily as he brought her down onto the carpet, intertwining their hands together as he entered her again, her legs spreading further to wrap around his waist. His hips rotated, his pelvis meeting hers as they moved together.
She switched positions, riding him, quickly increasing her pace. He grunted, as he watched her, her body grinding up and down his shaft. He reached up her body to touch her full breasts, circling his thumb over her nipples, then pinching them lightly. She gasped loudly and leaned backwards, squeezing her thighs slightly, making her inner walls tighten around him. He moaned loudly and gripped her hips hard, rolling and thrusting into her rapidly.
They started to breathe heavy, the sound of their skin colliding and their juices mixing filled the room as they both came.
But he wasn't done with her.
He lifted her onto the edge of the bed and spread her legs open, diving right into her wet folds, his tongue lapping and licking at her aggressively, her moans growing louder with each stroke of his greedy tongue. He sucked gently at her swollen clit and moaned as her muscles clenched around his mouth. His hands squeezed her thighs as she came in his mouth, his tongue licking and sucking until there was nothing left. She watched him kiss up her stomach, her chest, taking her nipples into his mouth, rolling and swirling his tongue over them as he dipped his fingers inside her, making her jump. He rubbed her, and she started to ache all over again.
He continued playing with her breasts, nibbling gently at the sensitive tips. She reached for his cock, taking his thickness into her hand and started to stroke. They moaned in unison, stroking each other as they came once again.
Morning was just a few hours away, and she knew she'd have to pay for letting him back into her life. But for now, she'd enjoy her alter ego, the cowgirl, and lose herself inside the man sleeping naked beside her.