Top floor? Wow. He leads her into his penthouse suite and directs her over to a fine leather couch. She sits, he leans down and gently kisses her soft lips. He then walks into another room, only to return a short time later with a pair of half filled champagne glasses in hand. As he enters the room, the lights dim and a blue LED hue saturates the room. A cool blue flame appears as a custom fireplace comes to life across the room. A quiet, slow beat begins to play and the music seems to engulf them. She takes a few sips of her drink as they gaze into each others' eyes. She gently sets her drink on the glass table beside the couch. The calm glow and background noise from the city outside seeps into the room, filling it with a comforting ambiance. He takes a strawberry from a bowl on the glass table and shaves off a thin slice, placing it gently on her tongue. The taste fills her mouth, mingling with the champagne and making her whole mouth tingle and her head swim.
As he begins to cut another slice, the blade rubs against his finger and a thin line of red begins to form. He pulls a handkerchief out of his pocket and as he is about to wipe it away she grasps his hand and stops him. She pulls his hand to her mouth and ever so gently rubs her tongue along the fresh cut. Savoring the sweet taste. Even his blood is intoxicating. This invokes a quiet moan from her. She looks up at him to gauge his reaction. He seems quiet, but intrigued. She has him now. She takes his hand and rubs the slightly bloody finger along her leg. He gets down on his knees and runs his tongue along the inside of her thigh, making her moan even more. She then takes the surprisingly sharp knife and gently runs it along the top of her breast. A small, thin red line appears and he wastes no time dispatching of it. She pulls his head in, burying it deep within her breasts. She can take it no longer. In an instant she rips off his shirt and savagely begins kissing and licking his chest. She then pulls him down onto the couch and sinks to her knees. He feels his belt come loose and hears his zipper drop. Then pure ecstasy as her tongue runs the length of his cock. As she reaches the tip her mouth engulfs him and he lets out a low moan. He grabs her by her hair and shoves her down even harder onto his cock. When she comes up she gasps for air and moans herself, going down once more to satisfy him again. When she again releases him from her mouth, she stands up and her tiny red G-string falls to the floor. She leans down, teasing him all the more with an even more tantalizing half naked lap dance. Every time she dips he finds himself staring at her perfect, bare ass peeking out from the bottom of her little black dress. She turns to face him as she teases. Her erect nipples clearly visible through the thin top of the dress. He can feel her cleanly shaven pussy drip on his leg from hormonal enraged anticipation.
Yes, a naughty little kitten indeed.
Suddenly, she slides her body back toward the edge of the couch, and thrusts towards him. As she does this, his cock slides ever so nicely into her pussy and they both let out a loud moan. Penetration. Weeks of anticipation culminating in this moment of pure ecstasy. Quite possibly one of the most exhilarating moments of his adult life. Such passion, such fire this woman possesses. He feels her kissing at his neck, and as she pulls away he notices a spot of blood on her lips. His confusion must have been noticeably because with that she let out a devilish little smirk and held up the knife. He reached up to his neck and withdrew his hand which was now speckled with trails of blood. Whats more, he noticed a thin line of blood forming on her neck. As it began to drip down her chest he followed the trail with his tongue. Her breasts quivered as he licked the blood from them and she let herself become intoxicated by the feel of his tongue and the taste of his blood. She rides him even harder now. Feeling him deeper with every thrust of her body. Suddenly she gets up, drops to her knees and slides his cock back into her mouth once more. When she prepares to arise and mount him once more, he stands up and pulls her with him. He gently throws her down so that she is bent over the couch and thrusts his throbbing hard cock into her once more. Rolling his hips back and forth, thrusting his cock into her over and over again. After a short time of this he slides out, pulls her by the hair so that her back is pressed to his chest, and then gently kisses her on the neck. He then spins her around and motions for her to follow him.
He leads her to a back bedroom, where he snaps his fingers and the lights switch to match those in the main living area. He then sits down in the edge of the king sized bed and beckons her to him. She smiles, and lets her little black dress slip to the floor, revealing her body in all of its glory and perfection. Her erect nipples standing tall on her perfectly rounded breasts, her symmetrical hourglass curve shape. She then drops to the floor and begins crawling towards him on all fours with that devilish little smirk. He lets out a sly smirk and awaits the sweet feel of his kitten's smooth skin against his. She reaches him, and slides up his body, stopping briefly to swallow down his cock several times. She then stands up, places a knee on the bed to his side, pushes him down, and finally straddles him once more. But she doesn't allow him to penetrate her just yet. First she leans in, allowing his rock hard cock to rub against her stomach, as she kisses him furiously. Her sweet lips moving up his chest to his neck and back down again. With all the fire and passion she can muster she swallows him once again.
Then, in one swift motion she releases him, slides her tongue up the length of his body, shoots upward and then with all her power thrusts her swollen womanhood down on his rigid cock. He lets out a loud moan as ecstasy consumes him like an engulfing flame. They move in rhythm with one another, thrusting and grinding, moaning and sweating; their lewd shadows dancing in the dim light. Her moans intoxicate him and when she moves her hips in circles on top of him, he decides to take control.
Then, without warning he wraps an arm around her, using the other to prop himself up and instantly he flips her onto her back and thrust down into her. She gasps hard with every thrust, feeling as if she is being split in half in the purest form of ecstasy she has ever felt. Without warning she erupts in a consuming orgasm shooting through her body like lighting making every muscle contract independent of her control. This elicits a sly smile from him as he increases the speed of his thrusts.
Her mind was swimming. Her body should be limp and sore, unable to continue. And yet she meets his every thrust with enthusiasm and desire. Breathless, she grabs his shoulders and moves in time to his thrusts, her body tightening around him. Her lust consuming her now. She buries her head into his neck as he strokes her hair with one hand and wraps the other tighter around her waist. And in a sudden moment of indescribable passion he releases himself into her as her body is engulfed by another mind erasing orgasm that rocks her body with all the force a Hurricane. With her legs wrapped around his waist, and her thighs clamping down on him like the jaws of life. She convulses with uncontrollable pleasure at his every blast inside of her.
Once she regains control of her limbs, she slowly releases him, stroking his head and trying not to shred his back with her nails every time he moves inside her. And just as quickly as it occurred, it ends. They collapse back down next to each other, panting and gasping for breath. In between gasps she manages a girlish giggle, unable to hide the smile on her face.
Such passion.
Such fire.
She felt more connected to him than anyone else in her life, and yet she didn't even know who he was.
