04 Nov SOUL AWAKENED PT 4
Cecilia was having her birthday bash the following week and dragged me along to shop for souvenirs for her guest.
We spent a little time picking out nice things and proceeded to the salon to get our nails done.
Hank sent me a nude photo that had me hyperventilating and drooling. I texted him and said I was coming to the office to get my share of that body.
When Cecilia and I finished at the salon, I dropped her off at the office and drove off to catch Hank in time. As I pulled into the parking lot, I adjusted my makeup and stepped out.
A few steps later and I bumped into someone or something. My tote bag dropped. Ryan starred at me and then helped me pick up my bag.
“Hi Chi” he said awkwardly.
“Hi. Been a while I saw you” I responded.
Ryan was Hank’s best friend. The cutest geek I had ever seen. He wore his dark-rimmed over sized glasses and smiled sheepishly.
“I’ve been busy at work. You look beautiful as always”
“Thank you Ryan.”
“I gotta hurry. Someone is waiting for me at the office. Do take care”
He hurried off.
Seeing Hank in his office got my mood right where I wanted it to be. He embraced me and said he loved how I smelled.
The next few minutes seemed like a blur and we found ourselves naked and laying on the floor.
Hank traced the curve of my breast, stopping to curl around my erect nipple. My nipples became hard as he sucked and nibbled on them.
I let out moans and ran my hand through his hair, dragging my freshly manicured nails across his scalp and down his neck. His hands made its way in between my legs, sending ripples of electricity. I spread them wide as John massaged my most sensitive parts.
Pleasure rose with every stroke from Hank’s confident hands. I turned my head and kissed him, full and deep, as his fingers slid back and forth over my slick clit. When his fingers slid inside, my back arched to draw him in deeper.
It was getting harder to breathe, as Hank quickened his stroke. I put my arms above her head, letting out a soft moan. His tongue explored my breasts and his fingers probed and stroked below. My hips swayed, his fingers soaked with my juices as he plunged deeper and deeper with each push. Warmth spread and I began to feel myself on the edge, knowing I was going over, but holding onto every last second between arousal and climax. It was my favorite part – the moment before orgasm when the world fell away and i was in a state of unparalleled bliss.
Hank whispered in my ear as i cried out. I couldn’t make out what he said and it didn’t matter. The waves of pleasure rolled through me and I screamed in ecstasy. As my breathing eased, Hank’s lips adorned the skin of my tummy, trailing kisses from my belly button to my lips.
Placing his chiselled arms above my shoulders, he looked at me.
My eyes fell on his dick and I held them, feeling its length and squeezing its girth, before guiding him gently to my slick, wet pussy.
One smooth push and he was deep inside, my pussy gripping him tightly. He enjoyed every push, withdrawing almost completely before sliding his dick back in. I wrapped my legs around his waist, squeezing him. He reached down and grabbed my thigh, pulling me toward him as his thrusts became more violent.
In no time, I felt his body stiffening; his breath on my neck coming faster and hotter as he exploded inside of me.