One Wild Night

The meeting of their lips and tongues sent torrents of electric waves through her entire body, and she shivered as she moaned softly when his thumb and forefinger teased her nipple as his hand massaged her boobs.

Sweet God! She wanted his lips and tongue there.

The first time she had felt his hands on her, he had been a mere stranger to her, and she had been too drunk so everything was not really clear to her. But knowing him right now, and wanting him as she did, with her senses intact, it felt like her entire body was extra sensitive to his touch, and everywhere he touched made her hot and heady with desire.

Tom moved his lips away from hers as he kissed her cheeks, her brows, and then grazed her chin with his teeth, making her suck in a breath as the feel of his teeth and lips against that sensitive zone sent heat waves down to her core.

"You're so beautiful, Lu," Tom breathed in a whisper as he pulled away from her to look into her face with his beautiful hazel eyes.

Looking into his face at that moment, Lucy decided that Tom was the most beautiful man she had ever crossed paths with. His eyes drew her to him. They beckoned on her to travel down a sinful path with him, and she could honestly say there was nowhere she didn't want to go with him at that moment.

Still looking into her eyes, Tom slowly raised her shirt until her boobs were staring directly into his face, and Lucy swallowed when she saw the need in his eyes as he stared at her body.

"This is the final chance to back out, Princess. You can stop me now if you don't want me to go on," Tom said in a husky voice as he continued caressing her back with one hand, while the other hand held her shirt in place.

Lucy grabbed the front of his shirt to pull him back to her, but Tom didn't budge, "Your word, baby. I want you to give me your word," Tom insisted.

"What do you want me to say?" Lucy asked impatiently.

"Give me your word that you won't regret this come morning, and you won't withdraw from me after now. If you're going to want to avoid me after doing this, I'd rather not go on with it," Tom said, making Lucy look at him as she tried to think despite the fact that her brain was shrouded in a thick blanket of sexual fog.

Lucy could tell that even her word wasn't going to be enough for Tom, so instead, she pulled away from him and stood up, while Tom simply followed her movement with his eyes.

Looking down at him, she could see the bulge in his trousers as he sat there like he didn't have a care in the world. She felt hot merely by looking at it, and she wondered if he was truly going to stop now if she asked him to.

Although she was shy, Lucy decided that it was time to stop being a blushing virgin. Sex relieved stress too, and heavens knew she needed to relieve them both of their stress.

She reached for the hem of her shirt to take it off, but Tom shot out of his seat immediately and placed his hand on hers to stop her.

Lucy looked into his eyes in confusion, wondering if her delayed response had probably made him lose interest and now he had changed his mind about doing it with her.

"All I want is your word, Lu. I'd rather undress you myself," Tom said huskily as he looked into her eyes, still holding her hand. His voice mesmerized her.

She could only hope that she wouldn't have any reason to regret the words she was about to say. Lucy swallowed. "I won't regret this as long as you don't give me any reason to," Lucy said, making it clear that her reaction to everything was solely dependent on him.

"I promise to try my best not to give you any reason to regret it," Tom said as he pulled her forward, and placed his other hand on her lower back.

Lucy gave him a nod, "Let's go to the bedroom then," she suggested, as she had no intention of doing it for the first time on either the floor or her couch.

"Lead the way," Tom said as he let go of her hand, and Lucy headed for the bedroom, while he followed her.

She had no idea why he was taking his time with all of this, but whatever the reason was, tension was building inside her. The whole anticipation of what was about to happen between them was killing her.

Once she opened the bedroom door and stepped through it, Tom's hands went around her to grab her boobs, making her gasp softly at the sudden move and the dizzying effect it had on her.

Standing behind her, Tom slowly lifted the bottom of her dress, in a way that allowed his hands to brush her skin as her shirt rose gradually. He lifted it above her head, and Lucy shivered.

Standing with her back to him, clad in just her bum short now, Lucy didn't know what was next to come. Tom trailed his fingertip along her collarbone before letting it move down to the swell of her breasts, as he lowered his head to the crook of her neck and kissed her.

Lucy shivered again, and her eyelids closed as she let herself feel everything all at once. With her eyes closed, she moaned as she felt his lips on the crook of her neck, one hand on her breasts, and the other hand moving to the waistband of her bum short.

Tom fumbled with the button only for a second and once he undid it, without taking off the bum short he slid his hands inside. She wasn't wearing any underwear, so he touched her cleanly shaven pubic area.

Lucy's knees felt weak at the various assaults on her senses. Before her mind could process what he wanted to do, his other hand tweaked her nipples making her gasp, and the hand between her legs slid to her clit, and she sucked in a shaky breath, "Ohhh!"

"You love that, don't you?" He whispered into her ear as he found her wetness with his fingers, and spread it over her clit, rubbing and teasing as he continued to play with her nipples.

Tom kissed her ear and nibbled on it as he kept working on her with his fingers while she moaned ecstatically, as her head fell back, giving him access to nibble at the curve of her throat.

Lucy was certain that if she stood any longer, her knees were going to give out on her, as they were beginning to turn to jelly, "Can I... Ohhh!"

"Were you saying something, baby?" Tom asked as he moved his lips to the crook of her neck once again, while he increased the pace of his fingers between her legs as he rubbed on her clit faster.

"I was sayin... Oh, Tom! Can we... sit on the bed?" She asked desperately as she felt her entire body begin to quiver.

"Not just yet honey," Tom said as he moved to stand in front of her, pushing her back against the closed door, he lowered his head to her nipples and sucked on it with his feverishly hot lips. He sucked slowly at first, and then really quickly. And then he started teasing her nipples. He nibbled and bit them softly, and then he licked around the edges of her nipples before sucking quickly again.

Lucy gave out a throaty moan as she grabbed his shoulder for support, her legs shaking uncontrollably now, "Oh, God!" Lucy prayed as she moved her hands to the back of his head, wanting to push him away, but ended up pulling him closer instead as he moved his attention to her second nipple.

Still sucking her boobs, Tom moved his other hand to the waistband of her bum short and tugged on it to slide it off of her waist while his other finger remained working on her clit.

"Pleeaaase," Lucy pleaded as she rocked her hips to the rhythm of his fingers between her legs. Her breath was beginning to come in small gasps.

"Not just yet, love. Step out," Tom ordered softly, and Lucy moved her legs, stepping out of the bum short. Now she was completely naked.

Without another word, Tom slowly kissed his way down from her nipples, to her abdomen as he went on his knees. He kissed her navel and then moved to her pubic region until he stopped at her feminine core and breathed in the scent of her arousal.

Lucy closed her eyes when she felt his hot breath fanning the area between her thighs. Her eyes snapped open when she felt his moist tongue on her clit.

Tom circled her clit with his tongue, and then her lapped up all the juice around it with one flick of his tongue before sucking on her clit.

Lucy's knees gave way and she slithered to the floor weakly, making Tom meet her gaze with a smirk. What was that stuff Bryan had said the other day?

"Sex is always a good start. Get into her bed, and if you do a good job you can sneak into her heart."

Well, they were just getting started.