Part 2. She opened her mouth to keep herself from moaning, ..

Part 2. She opened her mouth to keep herself from moaning, her breathing getting faster, her heartrate to match. She then felt his free hand rest on the inside of her hip and slowly move up and over her ribcage, one ridge at a time until his fingertips reached the underside of her voluptuous breast. He teased the underside of her breast for a moment, his fingertips following the curved flesh from side to side. His hand cupped the bottom of her breast, his thumbnail tracing the outside of her nipple several times until softly rolling over the tip, gently pinching it between his thumb and index finger while his other hand continued to cradle her pussy, pushing in his middle finger inside of her. She couldn't stand the cherade any longer, she couldn't hold back the way that she felt for one more second, her hips started to move in tandem with his hand and finger inside her, she gasped at the pinching and light twisting of her nipple. "Well this was a nice way to wake up in the middle of the night" she said softly under her breath. He would smile and lean forward pressing his bare chest against her bare back. Kissing the nape of her neck, the stubble of his beard lightly scratching her as the petting got heavier and heavier. "You did give me a key for this exact reason. And besides, you looked absolutely delicious at dinner tonight." his voice was deep and raspy even when he whispered. He repositioned himself to lay behind her, he was already nude and fully erect and she could feel the warmth and thickness of his cock pressed against her ass. She shivered at the temperature difference between the cold air and his warm skin. She pressed the back of her shoulders into his chest, and buried her hips deeper into his lap, grinding her ass against him he pulled his finger out of her and gripped the crease of her hips pulling her in closer. She snaked her small hands down between her legs grabbing the base of his cock and guiding the tip to her pussy, letting the head gently push past her lips and enter her slowly, centimeter at a time. He gasped and exhaled hot air onto the back of her neck, his lips wrapping around the skin of her neck gently gnawing and nipping at the tender flesh. She gasped, trying to keep the tempo slow and steady, not wanting to give away exactly how needy she was of him, of how much she desired him. She raked her fingernails deep against the skin of the inside of his hip, grabbing at his skin and muscle. With the position they were in, everytime he pulled his cock out of her the shaft slid along the edge of her clit, it felt so good she was having a hard time catching her breath each time it happened causing her to sharply inhale and stutter the exhale. She bit down on the inside of her cheek as a way to try to deter the orgasm she felt bobbing along the surface of her body, writhing and slithering underneath the surface. She so desperately wanted to get off but couldn't deny herself more time in this intense moment. She tried to quiet her mind and calm herself, instead focusing on how her fingertips felt as she traced the veins that were bulging out of his arm, enjoying how pronounced they were even despite the sweaty surface. She moaned as he pulled out one more time, feeling his cock drag against her clit again, the sensation bringing her back inside her body. She moved her hand down between their legs, gently cupping his balls in her hand and even more gently rubbing them between her fingers, if she focused on his pleasure, she could prolong her own. She felt his body respond to her gentle caressing of his balls, his pace slowed down a little bit but each thrust was stronger than the last. All in one motion he grabbed a handful of her hip, bit down a bit harder on her neck and thrust himself inside of her, the animal in him taking control over his experience. His other hand wrapped around her slender neck cupping her throat as he pumped into her faster and faster. The sounds of his hips slapping into her ass filled the room, she would gasp, he would moan and all she could do was hold her position and let him have his way with her. It's exactly what she wanted. She arched her back to spread her hips open further for him, she turned to watch his face, his eyes rolling in the back of his head with pleasure as his pace quickened. She could feel his cock twitching and throbbing with each successive pump into her. She closed her eyes and wrapped her hand around his hand that was holding her hip and thrust forward against his motion allowing his cock to slide in deeper and deeper. "I'm cumming" he whispered quietly into her ear. She felt the first warm rope of sperm splash inside of her, followed by a second...third...fourth. She closed her eyes and held her breath focusing on her absolute favorite feeling in the world. The completeness of being full of cum washing over her own body, her clit swollen from all the teasing, and then her own wave of electricity ran through her body, the walls of her pussy spasming with her own orgasm. She watched the twinkling of the hanging lights until they faded away into nothing. Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz Her eyes opened slowly, the morning light flooding into her eyes. Squinting she looked under her comforter, the blue vibrator still wedged inside of her, the batteries running on their last leg, barely humming inside of her. Slowly she grabbed the base with her small hands, turned it off and gently pulled it out. She felt a warm drip slide down her ass, her wetness no longer contained and sliding down to pool on the bed under her. Her shoulders were relaxed, and it felt easier to breathe, she must have orgasmed in her sleep. She wore a huge smile on her face the whole time while she was getting ready for the day. Fondly recalling and reliving her dream as the soapy water from her shower slipped around her nipples and traveled down over her skin. Her head kept busy replaying the dream while she put on her clothes when there was a kn0ck at the door... to be continued