| Starless Night© Christine stood alone on the patio, staring out at the dark, starless night. She wasn't sure why she agreed to come here tonight. No that wasn't true, she could never say no to her best friend. When Liz had come to her earlier in the week, excitement shinning in her eyes and explained that one of her bosses was throwing a huge party and that she'd been invited and that she could bring a friend, Christine knew exactly what was coming. Liz was a wonderful person, shy, but wonderful. It was that shyness that had her begging Christine to go with her, and it was that shyness that had caused Christine to give in and agree. But now here she was, standing outside in the darkness, while Liz, who had suddenly lost her shyness, was inside living it up and enjoying the party. It wasn't that she hadn't been enjoying herself. It was more that she just needed a few moments to collect her thoughts and her scattered emotions. Coming face to face with him, feeling the sexual pull that seemed to hold them both in a trance had shot her composure to hell. It wasn't the first time she had experienced that pull either. It happened every time she was in his presence and it was only getting stronger. Just thinking about it... him caused her heart to flutter and a moist heat to pool between her legs. She could feel the satin becoming soggy and she felt a single drop of moisture slide down her inner leg. The pull of attraction was bad enough. But the naughty thoughts of what they could do together, could do to each other kept her in such a state of heightened sexual awareness, that even the merest brush of fabric against her sensitized body could set off tremors that would rock through her leaving her breathless. She knew nothing would ever come of her attraction to him. She wasn't his type. Although she was passably pretty, she wasn't a stunner and she tended to be more on the quiet side. Not shy, but definitely not out there in your face either. She'd seen the women he tended to squire around on his arm and she couldn't even begin to compete. She lifted her head to stare at the dark, starless sky and sighed, missing the sound of the patio door opening and closing. Her first clue that she wasn't alone was the tightening of her body. Her nipples beaded and pushed against the burgundy slip dress and the wetness between her legs increased as she caught a whiff of his scent. She turned slowly, schooling her facial features into a calm mask. They stared at each other, not speaking, across the short distance that separated them. For once his eyes were uncovered and she could see the naked desire burning in the dark brown depths. Funny, she’d never thought of brown being a warm color, but his were, not just warm, but hot. Hot enough to scorch her with the slow way his eyes traveled over her body. She felt his gaze as if it was a caress and she felt her knees tremble slightly when he looked into her eyes. “Come here,” he commanded and when she stood still, he moved quickly to her and pulled her into his arms, his lips crushing hers in a passionate kiss. His hand slid up into her hair and held her in place as he plundered the sweet darkness of her mouth. She could feel his hard body pressed against hers, feel the mad pounding of his heart beneath her hand. She could taste the cigarette he had smoked earlier and she could smell his cologne along with an underlying smell that belonged only to him. She gasped softly when he pulled away, wanting more, but knowing it wasn’t wise. “AJ I don’t think…” “Don’t think,” he rasped, cutting her off. “Just feel,” he added as his hands trailed over her body, leaving a trail of fire wherever he touched. “Come with me,” he whispered as he moved them further into the dark shadows of the patio. He pushed her back against the wall, holding her in place by placing his knee between hers. He could feel her hot wetness through his trousers and he felt his dick pressing more fully against the placket of his fly, straining to burst free. He leaned in and captured her mouth and mentally sighed as her lips parted, allowing him entrance. He’d known the first time Liz had introduced him to Christine that this moment was inevitable. The attraction had been so strong, but he had no idea just how strong it was until he saw her standing alone on the patio. He knew then that tonight was the night that he would get to experience her passion. And now he was eager to bury himself in her, to take her where they were and bring her to a shattering orgasm. His hands went to the hem of her short slip dress and he bunched the material around her waist. While one hand held the silky material, his other hand dipped inside the scanty lace panties. A low guttural sound escaped his throat as he felt her wetness. He slid his finger along the slit, teasing her nether lips, before dipping in between to find the kernel of flesh that would bring her pleasure. He pressed against the sensitive bud and heard her shocked gasp. Moving his finger in a lingering, teasing pace, he teased the bud again and again until he heard her whimper. Only then did he move to her opening and insert his middle finger, pushing up, while his thumb continued its tortuous play. “AJ.” She muffled her scream of pleasure by pressing her mouth to his shoulder. He felt her feminine muscles contract around his finger and he continued to stroke her bud, prolonging the pleasure that ripped through her. As the contractions slowed, so did he. Gently he pulled his hand away and he reached for his zipper. “I’m going to bury myself so deep inside you,” he whispered provocatively in her ear. A sharp shudder ran along her spine as his words registered and she spread her legs to give him all the access he needed. “I’m going to make you forget everything you’ve ever known before,” he growled as he stripped her panties from her body and dropped them to the brick patio. His hands went around her and cupped her bottom, lifting her up. “Wrap your legs around my waist,” he instructed. She complied promptly, wanting to feel him inside her. He plunged swiftly, burying his hardness deep inside of her. He held still, savoring the feeling of her tightness surrounding his pulsing flesh. “Now AJ. Please,” she begged, her body moving against his in tiny, unsteady movements that had him groaning into her hair. “So tight,” he whispered as he pulled out, leaving the head of his dick just inside her heat. “So good,” he added as he plunged inside. He set a fast, fierce pace, pumping into her over and over again. He could feel her nails digging into his back as she held on and the slight stinging pain prodded him on. He whispered words, sexual words, in her ear, telling her how good he felt being inside of her, describing in detail what he was doing to her. She whispered back how good it felt having him there, telling him how much she wanted him to do the things he spoke of. She urged him on feeling free and wanton in his embrace, using words she normally wouldn’t have. “I’m gonna cum,” she groaned as he pumped faster. “Cum for me baby,” he growled as he reached between their bodies and touched the bundle of nerves there. She screamed again, this time not caring who heard, clutching his shoulders as her wetness poured over his hardness still buried inside her. “That’s it baby, again,” he crooned as he flicked that bud again. And again her body shook with the power of her orgasm. He could feel how close to the edge he was, but he wanted her to cum again. “Once more,” he said against her ear and he smiled wickedly as she groaned and another round of contractions began. “I’m cumming,” he moaned as his body shook and his seed was released into the warm depths of her body. Moments passed as they clung to one another, their bodies slick with sweat. She shuddered once more as he moved to pull away and he stilled. He looked her in the eyes and smiled softly as he leaned in and kissed her thoroughly. His tongue danced along side hers, tasting and teasing her to a fevered pitch. He felt her begin to move and he smiled against her mouth. It wasn’t long before they both had reached another orgasm, this one just as earth shattering as the last. Christine sighed and laid her forehead against AJ’s shoulder, she could hear the party winding down inside and knew that at any moment they could be discovered. The threat of being caught had aroused her and she wanted AJ again with a fierceness she didn’t recognize. She could feel her body begin to contract. She lifted her head to look at AJ and found his eyes widening. “Again?” he asked as he gently rocked forward. She said nothing, instead allowing her body to speak for her. The smile on his face let her know he was game and she relaxed against his body. “Why don’t we take this inside?” he asked, as he teased her with the slow rocking motion of his body against hers. “Let’s,” she said, suddenly anxious to have him again. Back to AJ's Page |