Two Years Before 4

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In the semi-darkness of the bedroom, Daniel took a few seconds to just look at her. His erection was a shaft of steel almost painful, but he had to regain some of his self-control or lose it completely.

Her arms were folded behind her head so that her breasts were pushed up, offering themselves to him like a ripe, succulent fruit. She had removed her shorts but her panties were still on and he knew that if he felt them, they would be soaked through.

He got rid of his jacket and shirt. His hand loose on his trousers, he took a few deep breaths and then pulled down the zipper, very slowly, taking his time. He didn't want to rush this but, God, he was so close to coming just looking at her and at the drowsy smile tugging the corners of her mouth as she watched him.

'Enjoying the striptease?' he murmured roughly, and her smile broadened. She wriggled a little on the bed, parted her legs and Daniel emitted a low, unsteady groan.

'I've never been treated to one before' she told him truthfully.

She was so turned on that she could barely get the words out. Even in the dime light she could see the proud bulge of his erection and she cupped her mound, and then slid her hand under her panties because she was hurting down there, aching to be touched.

Daniel stepped out of his trousers, then the boxers, retrieving a condom from his wallet, although he wasn't even conscious of doing so.

He flicked it onto the beside table and remained standing next to the bed, completely naked.

He was bigger than big, Melanie thought. Big all over. A broad shouldered, powerfully built man and his erection was beyond impressive. She propped herself up on one hand and took him in her mouth feeling him shudder with a kick of heady satisfaction.

He arched his back and his hand pressed to the back of her, urging her to suck him, to taste him.

She licked and teased and played with him and his deep groans were impossibly sexy.

When he could take it no more he tagged himself free of her eager mouth and remained perfectly still controlling his breathing with difficulty.

Finally, he looked down at her 'I have wanted you the minute you walked into that club'.

Melanie didn't have time to analyse that, She fell back onto the pillows, Legs parted, and moaned softly when he joined her.

He kissed her slowly, taking his time, His tongue explored her mouth, then he moved to trail kisses along her jawline. She arched up and sighed, eyes fluttering shut as he took one nipple into his mouth and began suckling on it, lazy and thorough. She was drowning in sensation and it was nothing like anything she'd felt before.

This must be what it felt like to lose control utterly and completely, knowing that what you were enjoying was a one-off experience that had to be appreciated to the absolute most because it wasn't going anywhere and would not be repeated...

She was filled with a feeling of liberation.

When he slipped his hand underneath her panties she spread her legs a little wider and gasped as he began stroking her clitoris.

He rubbed his finger insistently over the throbbing nub until she was pleading with him to stop. She didn't want to come like this....