Ella Frank - Exquisite

She looked different to him tonight. It was as though he were looking up at a stranger in his house because it had been so long since he’d been able to touch her. Running a tongue over his bottom lip he watched her smile down at him with a sexy smirk then she raised a hand behind her skirt and moved it in an unzipping motion. Turning on those booted heels she looked over her shoulder and down through the window at him and winked before she slowly walked out of view. Holy shit, his fantasy had just come to life.

Lena had removed her skirt and top and all she wore now as she leaned back against Mason’s huge headboard were her thigh high boots. She’d arranged her hair so it was falling down over each shoulder and tickling her now hard nipples. Watching Mason in the street below she’d been so turned on she had been hard pressed to turn and walk away from the window but that was part of his fantasy, the stranger in the window who beckoned to him and he couldn’t touch.

If she calculated correctly it took him around six minutes to get to the front door. She heard the key push in and unlock. She smiled to herself when she heard the door slam and the keys get thrown either on the side table or the counter, she couldn’t tell. Then she waited breathing deeply, trying to keep herself under control as she watched the partition with wide eyes in the dim light. She’d only turned on a soft lamp in the bedroom and as she waited there on the bed she was starting to wish she’d left it off. However, that thought quickly disappeared when Mason finally stepped into the room and made his way over to the bed stopping at the foot of it. He was still dressed but had pulled his black work shirt out of his pants and he’d obviously started to undo the top few buttons. As he stood there looking down at her she could almost feel the path his eyes made as they traced every single line of her body that was now on very prominent display. She felt her thighs clench and herself dampen in between when his eyes scorched a trail up and over her hips to her navel then up past her breasts and finally those burning hot eyes landed on hers and pinned her to the bed.

“Hello Lena.”

Feeling his voice deep down inside her she slowly smiled and bravely raised one booted leg up so it was resting foot flat on the bed bending her knee and giving him a front row view to everything he was making her feel.

Holy fuck! Was Mason’s first thought as he watched Lena slide her booted foot up and rest it at an angle that showed him just how juicy she really was. He swallowed deeply as he looked at the woman lounging back on his bed, naked as the day she was born except for the thigh high boots, and whistled low.

“Langley.” she replied in a voice that was so low and husky it sounded as though she almost had a problem breathing. He knew how that felt, he thought, as he stood rooted to the spot trying to take her all in.

When he’d seen her in the window smiling and walking away all he could think about was getting upstairs and getting inside of her but now that he was here and she was laying there naked and vulnerable all he wanted to do was touch her so gently she would never forget it. Reaching out with his fingers he traced a circle around the boot that was still stretched out in front of him.

“You look really good lying there in my bed, Doctor.”

Looking up at him with heavy eyes she tilted her head and he watched her hair tickle down to sweep the underside of her breast and he groaned at the movement.

“Do I?”

“Yes you fucking do.” he replied and lean down to take the tab of the zipper on her boot and drag it down her calf.

“I thought you wanted my boots on?” she asked him. Raising his head from his task his eyes latched onto her questioning ones and he nodded.

“I did.” Pausing he leaned over and then bent down to drag his tongue down the strip of skin he’d revealed from behind the zipper. He heard her take in a deep breath and he moved back to grip the boot and tug it off, “But now I’ve changed my mind.”

Tossing the boot to the side he leaned over and grabbed her bent foot and tugged her down the bed a little which dragged her ass toward him and had her back flat in about ten seconds. He unzipped the second boot and tossed it to the floor then reached down grasping both ankles. Looking down at her his eyes stayed glued to hers as he kneeled down at the foot of the bed and tugged her closer to him. He heard her shriek and try to pull back but he was having none of it. With a hand clamped around both ankles he tugged her until her ass was at the edge of the bed and her legs were now hanging loosely over his shoulders. He could smell how turned on she was and he took a deep breath in then blew a hot warm breath out across her. She’d gotten up on her elbows and was looking down at him, kneeling at the end of the bed with her knees bracketing his ears and him grinning up at her with the most wicked smile he’d ever given.

“I decided I’d rather have your knees wrapped around my ears then your boots wrapped around my waist.”

Groaning she took a deep breath and watched as he leaned forward and dragged his tongue down the crease of her thigh and her hip. He heard her sob and then say his name on a moan. “Mason.”

He lifted his head and he knew his eyes had to be raging with lust because while he was kneeling in front of her fully dressed she was butt assed naked and spread open to him like a buffet. Right now he couldn’t possibly think of anything sexier.

“Yeah Lena?” he asked against her thigh nipping it with his teeth. She moaned in the back of her throat and let her elbows fall from beneath her and her back fell flat on the bed. He chuckled and she moaned again raising her hips toward his hot mouth.

“Please.” she begged and he finally took pity and leaned in nuzzling his nose in between her thighs were she was glistening and wet. She smelled amazing and he could have stayed there for hours happy to just be where he was, but she let out a piercing moan and reached down and gripped his hair and he figured it was time for some action. Opening his mouth his tongue snaked out and licked her from her swollen clitoris down through her wet folds the bottom where he flicked his tongue and she screamed out his name. He smiled against her and did it again.

Lena thought she was going to die. Was it possible to die from too much pleasure? She couldn’t believe she was lying down on Mason’s bed with her legs wrapped around his head while he buried his tongue deep inside her, all while he was still fully dressed. She arched her back up as his tongue found a particularly sensitive spot and she felt his hands come up and grip her ass hauling her hips up higher to him. Her cry pierced the air when she felt his lips suck one of her lips into his mouth and then when he let it go and moved to the other she cried out from the sheer pleasure that was racking her body. She knew she was gripping his hair too hard but as he stabbed into her with his wicked tongue she couldn’t even begin to care. Over and over he dragged that wet hard tongue back and forward against her swollen nub and then he finally took it between his lips and sucked her to the most amazing orgasm she’d ever had.

She screamed his name as her thighs tightened and her hands pulled at his hair and as she came down from her orgasmic bliss she felt her thighs relax and fall open in a most unlady like way. Finding the energy to raise her head and inch she looked down at the man kneeling between her thighs and he grinned up at her with the most unrepentant look. She couldn’t help but grin back. He lowered her legs gently so her feet were bent and touching the floor, then he stood up and removed his clothes. She was still spread across his bed naked but now she was relaxed and her body was open to him. Finally he moved down over her as naked as she was and rubbed his straining hard cock up against her belly. Grinning down over her he leaned in and kissed her and she found herself completely turned on by the taste of herself on his mouth.