| Taylor quickly opened the door and pulled her inside with him. He reached for her shoulders and pushed her coat off them. He took it gently and threw it over the chair next to the door, then shrugged out of his and made sure it joined hers, on the back of the chair. Their lips met and all caution went out the window, to melt with the snow on the pavement. His hands were everywhere, in her hair, peeling her out of her layers of clothing. His hot wet mouth covered hers, demanding the same attention he was giving her. It seared a trail over her shaking and completely naked body. Her breath was ragged as he caressed her. They moved together to the bed, Taylor groaning as her soft hands slipped over his back and then flew to his belt buckle. She was making him FEEL, he was alive and he wanted her more than anything he could have ever imagined asking for this Christmas. Someone to make him feel alive. Too much to ask, yet here it was, here she was. Her creamy, naked body glowed in the dim light as she pushed him back onto the bed and straddled him. He could not touch her enough. Her soft full, breasts taunted him, remaining just above his mouth as she pushed his hair back off his forehead. Her long dark, hair made a curtain around his face and her body. He took one hard nipple in his mouth and sucked, making her gasp. She pulled away for a moment and divested him of his pants and boxers in one movement, the straddled him again. He quickly resumed his attentions to her, sucking on her nipples while caressing the rest of her with his hands. "Oh..god..." he moaned when she slipped her slickened folds back and forth over his aching shaft. "Lex...i...uh...." he groaned again. She took him in her fist and guided him straight into her, sitting firmly down on him. "Tay.." she breathed back, staying still just a moment, to feel him inside her, to feel whole. "God..." he grunted and began to thrust, taking a fistfull of her silky, coffee colored strands and placing the other hand firmly on her hip. She moaned and bit her lip, then gasped for breath intermittently as he played her body. Her hair began to dampen and stick to her forhead and cheeks, while he touched her perfectly, his fingers swriling over her clit as she remained positioned above him. His other hand remained firmly entangled in her hair as he tilted his head back and moaned her name, over and over, sweat pasting his golden locks to his flushed cheeks. "Tay." she manged to gasp again as he rolled them both, so he was above her. She opened her legs wider and arched against him as he fingered her clit faster, watching himself slip in and out of her. "Tonight, Lexi..." he moaned and pinned her hands above her head. His lips were a breath from hers as he thrusted, rotating his hips slightly to caress her clit with the base of his shaft. "Yes, tonight..." she answered, moving her hands to grip his shoulders tightly, as he thrusted harder. He buried one hand back in her hair and tugged, just as she tumbled over the edge. "UHHHhhh..." she gasped then bit her lip, and listened to him losing control as he swelled and buried himself as far as he could get. "L..l..ex..i..." he gapsed, his eyes closed tightly as she felt him shoot his creamy sex deep inside her. "Lexi...tonight...all night...need you tonight..." he moaned softly caressing her cheek, his face buried in her hair, their sweat soaked bodies intertwined. "Yes, Tay. Tonight." she answered, closing her eyes. back home next |