There was something so....engaging about her. Soemthing so animated and alive and, well, fucking sexy to be perfectly honest with you. Kat so eternally rising to meet any challenge I tossed at her feet in the bedroom or otherwise. The woman shimming atop that shelf as if she was entirely aware of just how alluring that single image was. No part of me ever likely to forget her naked figure so pressed against the glass and seated in a way that nearly begged for her to be taken. Her figure was perfect, flawless, every part of my body responding to her own in turn as if it knew just exactly the sort of pleasure she was capable of offering me. Those near teasing words seeing that lopsided grin linger on my youthful features and yet I sure she had no idea just how alluring they were or the very groan i nearly had to suppress at the thought of everything she was capable of giving me. She was, by far, the single hottest woman i've ever had between my sheets. Any fear i'd ever had about being unable to be a truly faithful boyfriend had all but evaporated from that very first night we'd slept together. I don't know what it was, I don't know how or why and frankly i don't see any need to assess it. Whatever it was it was almost like I lost interest in ever having another woman after that. My world had fixated on her before and somehow, after that, it revolved around her too. Even if neither of us ever truly admitted it. Voicing those commitments, it seemed, was a talent neither one of us possessed and maybe....that's alright. Who said there had to be rules in this dating business? Ha, dating, me, who'd have ever thought?

I hardly needed any further prompting all the same, that assurance she was just the perfect height for what I had in mind readily saw my hands slide along her thighs to part them quite before she could offer any witty response in turn. My head lowered in that same moment to enjoy that intimate part of her that existed at that apex. All those nights we'd spent together prior so affording me that knowledge of just where and how she might appreciate that touch best. Sex, for that first time, has a way of being utterly thrilling and yet- sex with a frequent partner readily yielded its own benefits in turn. That knowledge of her body so readily exploited by my lips and tongue in that moment. Her arousal only further prompting my own until I was entierly assured my jeans were suffocating. Had they always been this tight? God I was practically aching to be out of them. My name nearly moaned upon her lips utterly exqusite to hear as I pulled away from her at last. Her hands loosening that grip on the shelf at last and yet i was almost sure i could see indents in it. Hmm. I was going to have to buy a new shelf and yet really- I hardly minded that at all.

I easily shucked those jeans from my figure then. Just how badly I wanted her almost painfully evident without that fabric to dling to my own toned figure. Those few moments affording her that chance to regain her own control and prolong that glorious tease I was determined to subject her too. Kat, it seemed, equally as determined for me to finish that job I'd started. Her hand raising then to let one delicate finger curl in that age-old 'come hither' gesture that only stirred that grin to my lips once more. Her legs reaching out to wrap about me then, tugging me closer.

"Anyone would think you enjoyed this."

One eye arched neatly upward in that tease. Her hands nestling in my hair only to tug determinedly downward and have my head lower once more. A request I was all too willing to oblige even if I intend to change that routine just a little. My lips brushed over her inner thigh and that heated, creamy flesh, bypassing that sensitive apex this time to travel further up her figure and subject that first breast to the touch my lips. Her own finding my neck and earlobe in a fashion that sent a shiver of simple pleasure throughout my own form. That soft moan drawn from my lips then as she arched all-too eagerly against me- offering me only more of that pristine figure. My lips shifting to offer that other breast the same attention as her fingers tugged at my hair. God I liked that. I don't even know why. Something about it simply decidedly sexy as she nipped that top of my ear, earning herself another groan. My hand, this time, slipping back between her thighs to finish to finish what I'd started. Her whole body seeming to jolt in surprise and yet I hardly lessened that firm, confident touch.

I could feel her nails near raking down my back and yet in that moment I hardly cared, that feeling only adding to that sensation of her and and simple taste ad my lips moved higher. That sound of my name as glorious as it ever was as I felt those subtle changes in her body. This time I hardly intended to tease. This time I intended on giving her that utter satisfaction. Her body abruptly tightening in the wake of that very release. There is nothing more satisfying, I don't think, then hearing your lover scream your name. My lips and hand ceasing that motion only as she came down from that blissful high. Her body near panting with that effort as I lent slightly back. Offering her that singular, lazy grin.

"Your welcome."

Those word's were nothing short of teasing and entirely egotistical in their playfulness, the deep baritone of my voice echoing throughout that room and in between those heavy pants as Kat caught her breath. I'd evidently misjudged her ability for recovery (maybe the jogging helped with this too, who knew?) her legs wrapping around me then as she pulled me eagerly into that embrace. That kiss almost fierce and yet I returned it eagerly, my eyes fluttering closed in the simple pleasure of that sensation. That simple want for her. For all of her tugging almost furiously at me. That sudden nip to my tongue readily saw my eyes flick open once more. My attention fixated upon her entirely and in a way my attention never seemed capable of doing on anyone or anything else. That curiosity finding me then before I chuckled, her words almost a purr. Evil was I?

"Perhaps."

I afforded her another simple shrug of my shoulders, as if I was utterly innocent to any claims of anything remotely evil in any sense. Kat seeming to have other ideas entirely and yet, really, I'd hardly expected her to let me get away with that- not really. Her hands ran over my chest, that soft groan stirred by that simple gesture alone. My own arousal nearly painful in its utter need for attention and yet it seemed I was hardly going to have to wait long at all. Kat pushing me away only to slip from that shelf entirely before I had any ability to react. Hunter or otherwise Kat was still faster- I suspected she always would be. She pushed more firmly this time, following me down as my back hit those sheets. The woman straddling me then. That brush of her against that overly sensitive length almost torturous as my hips arched upward instinctively in some effort to have only more of her. That groan drawn out this time as my hands rested on her thighs. If this was her glorious punishment I I was hardly going to last terribly long. Kat suddenly grasping me within her hand before taking me inside her own body. That sudden sensation stealing a gasp from my lips followed by that singular moan of utter satisfaction.

"Hell, you feel amazing."

The words were almost breathless as she shifted, taking me only deeper, another soft groan stirred from me then as she begun to move, my hips easily finding that rhythm with her body. That sight of her alone near enough to bring me over that edge, let alone that sheer feeling of her around me. My hips quickening pace with her then, my fingers tightening upon her thighs until they were near digging in. That release rapidly approaching then as my own pace increased a little more, relishing in those sensations i'd desperately craved with each roll of my hips into her body, each thrust becoming firmer now in a sure sign of that pleasurable peak I was surely about to reach.

"God, Kat...."


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