Ella Frank - Exquisite

“Jesus Lena.”

Smiling and enjoying her moment of torture a little longer than she should, she pulled his shirt out and started to unbutton it from the bottom up. When she got to the third button from the top she spread the material apart and sat back to look at her handy work.

“Holy shit Langley.”

His eyes opened and focused on her then he gave her the sexiest grin she’d ever seen.

“What doc?”

Licking her top lip, and squirming on his thighs as he squeezed her ass, she whispered. “I think I just came from looking at you.”

A decidedly smug look appeared on his face and she let out a sigh of her own as one of his hands came around the front of her panties then turned and slid down between her thighs. Looking right at her he ran his finger back and forward between her slick folds.

“Not yet but I’d say you’re pretty close.”

Lena felt her eyes slide close as she started to rock against his hand. His other hand gripped her ass and pulled her in up against his arousal. She lowered her head and bit his bottom lip as she let both her hands go down and wedge between their bodies. He groaned when her fingers slipped past the boxers and finally touched bare skin.

Mason wasn’t sure how long he was going to be able to hold on. Her warm little hands had now burrowed down between their tight straining bodies and were stroking his hard cock. He groaned loudly and thrust his hips up pushing himself into her grip. She seemed to get the picture because she wrapped all ten of her fingers around him and squeezed tight. Then as her mouth devoured his she stroked him up and down all the while raising herself on her knees so she could rock on his fingers that were now wet, hot and knuckle deep inside of her. She gasped and let her head fall back crying his name.

“Mason!”

He looked up at her as she tilted her head back down to stare at him. He removed his hands grabbed the hem of her shirt then arched a brow.

“Time for this to go.”

Unfortunately for him she had to remove her hands for him to get rid of her shirt but in the end he figured he benefited from the sacrifice because Dr Lena O’Donnell was now straddling his thighs in nothing but a pair of blue panties. She didn’t give him long to look though because the minute the shirt hit the ground she was back, lips against lips tongue against tongue and those amazing hands down his pants. She moaned and pushed the fabric out of her way gently pulling him up and out of his boxers until she’d freed him. She sat back her bare breasts like an invitation but she wasn’t in the mood for slow she was in the mood for fast and if he were being honest he could get to those beauties later.

Right now what he wanted was right, “There.” he moaned running his fingers across her cotton covered mound.

She groaned and pushed against his fingers as she stroked him in her hands. Her eyes were running all over him and she looked like she was ready to eat every little inch of him.

“I want in there.” he whispered and her eyes closed as he slipped his finger in the leg of her panties and ran a finger across her wet clit.

“Fuck me.” she moaned falling forward and resting her hands against the back of the couch. Her hips ground down and his hips thrust up as he whispered across her mouth.

“Well that was the plan.” he paused then bit her lip until her eyes opened. When they were locked with his he finished, “But since you’re on top maybe you should do the honors.”

Looking down between their bodies she took one hand off the back of the couch and gripped his throbbing cock at the base. Groaning deep and low in the back of his throat, her eyes moved back to him and she smiled in a way that told him she knew what he wanted and only she could give it to him, she had that fucking right.

Never taking his eyes from her he pulled the leg of the panties to the side and licked his lips. She raised up on her knees putting her breasts right in front of his mouth. He couldn’t help but flick his tongue across one of the swollen red tips and he was glad that when he did he felt her thighs clench and her breath suck in. Gripping him tight she started to lower down and he felt her warm wet juices kiss the head of his aching cock and right before he lost his mind he remembered to ask.

“Lena?”

Her eyes blinked through the sensual haze she was in and he watched as they focused on him. She rocked her hips back and forward dragging him through her wetness and teasing herself.

“Yeah?” she panted.

Closing his eyes for a minute he calmed himself enough to ask.“Do I need to get protection, there’s one in my wallet.”

Grinning down at him she stroked his cock through her folds one last time and whispered against his mouth, “Only if you want to but I’m on the pill. It regulates me. So it’s up to you.”

She choose right then to squeeze him and leaned down and whispered in his ear, “But I’d love to feel you hot and hard inside of me.”

Groaning at that he pushed his hips up and nodded his answer as he pulled her down, finally impaling her on his aching cock.

Moaning loudly Lena let out a deep breath as she felt Mason slide deep inside her. His hands were on her hips and hers were now resting on his chest. Her eyes flicked open to look at him as he sat dead still except for the throb that was thrumming deep inside her like a second heartbeat. She tipped her head back letting her hair fall down and watched his eyes rove over her.

“You’re so beautiful Lena.” His hips twitched and he moved a little and she gasped and clamped her legs tight against his thighs. “Trust me, you’re definitely a fantasy.”

Smiling down at him she rocked forward once and he groaned harshly in his throat and she noticed a vein at the side of his neck throb. His eyelids lowered and he watched her through lust filled eyes. Gripping the couch tight behind him she rocked again and when his hands came up to grip her hips to get her to move she moaned and placed her mouth by his ear.

“God!” she groaned and rocked her hips in against his pelvis riding his cock up and down and progressively getting faster with each thrust. His fingers gripped an ass cheek each and started to pull her up and down as she held onto the couch and let her head fall back enjoying getting pounded at from below. Feeling his big arms hauling her up and down, then looking at the muscles of his abdomen ripple with each thrust into her, she gritted her teeth bared down and rubbed her clit on his pelvis screaming his name as an orgasm tore through her. He held tight and thrust once more up into the tight grip of her wet core and wrapped his arms around her back as he released all his earlier anger and now all of his pent up desire into this sexy woman.

Lena was slumped forward with her head resting in the crook of Mason’s shoulder, as they recovered on the couch. She could feel him taking slow deep breaths, in then out. Smiling to herself she reached up and placed a hand over his heart feeling it pulse against her and for the first time in nine years she felt utterly content.

“The picture in your room, that’s your sister Carly, isn’t it?”

Lena circled a finger around his chest and nodded, “Yes. It was taken the night of the accident. Mom had wanted to update her photos.”

She felt his warm hand pull her in closer to him. She pressed herself up against his side as he moved to lay them down. She looked up at him as he smiled slowly down at her.

“I have never felt anything as amazing as I just felt inside you.”

She scooted up a little and kissed him on the chin. “And you felt amazing in there.” she paused then she whispered. “Thank you.”

“For what?” he asked softly stroking a big hand down her back.