Lance pulled my nipples closer to his mouth and began to lick them, his tongue brushing up against it just enough to make it tender, and then slowly he would bite at it to make sure I was still breathing. I arched my back and leaned forward to his face, letting my nude body envelope inside his chest. He licked from one nipple to another, like a baby suckling for milk, I had no idea he was this big a tease. I was slowly beginning to tingle inside, I felt the warm moistness rise up in between my legs and Lance slipped his right hand inside to check just how wet it was. He lifted my right leg, and placed it on top of his knee, to spread my clits. He smeared his nose close to it just before his tongue flicks found their way inside. I was in shock, I clutched onto his messy blonde hair as I bit on my lower lip to keep from screaming. He noticed my pain, and he looked up ever so sudden to behold me with those eyes, he said softly, “You can scream if you want, no one would hear you.” With that he bent down again to continue eating my insides, tasting my femaleness and washing his sweet innocent face with my spittle.
I clutched his hair tighter and I was exhaling short brisk gasps of breath. He pulled my hips closer to him, grabbing at my buttocks, and feeling it out for smoothness.

When he was done, running laps on my clits, he carried my small frame to the bed, dropping me on it gently. He proceeded to tear at his clothes, his shirt came flying off, revealing his bronzed skin and his pants gave way to his hardened sizeable penis. He kissed my pussy once more, before he looked at the night lamp for some protection. I heard him rummage through the drawers, I was panting in wait. “Hey, I have some?”
His head spun round, “Where?”
I reached forward for my purse and retrieved my extra large Trojans: AJ’s size. I saw Lance’s eyes double in size in amazement when he saw me hand it to him. “This is a little large, isn’t it?” He commented as he slipped it on.
I had no comments. I merely snickered to myself. Despite his cynic remarks about the oversized condom it fit him perfectly, like a sheep in its clothing.

Next thing I felt was he penetrating me and I made a small whimper in delight. He felt good, fit into me nicely and my body greeted his with a rush of wetness. I held onto his body, his taunt stomach, his nice tingly nipples, and firm chest gnashing against mine. I felt at home, at peace, filled with warmth and utter joy like I tasted something I had been forbidden to have---another man.

As our bodies found its own language on that bed, I calmed down to enjoy Lance and know him in ways I would never have thought he would make me feel. His kisses were intense, a little teasing almost, a hint of a tongue and a smudge with his lips, encapsulating your mouth in his. He was a tease, all night.

As I climaxed I knew that if I were to make Lance feel this way, there would be no turning back between us, no goodbyes, I wanted him and I required him to want me and miss wanting me too. My nails dug into his back as I yelled in pleasure. That was the first in the long night ahead of us.
I splurged onto the bed, and feel fast asleep with exhaustion.