eyes spoke volumes even as her lips stayed quiet. I knew the wheels were turning inside her head. She arrived at some kind of decision because she pulled the hand that was in mine and raised it to my shoulder. She then locked both hands against my nape and pulled closer. I smiled. The sexy strains of the saxophone took hold of both of us. Electricity flowed between the tight spaces of our bodies as we began to sway and move slowly, lost in the moment of physical connection. A heat burned deep within me as I felt her shiver slightly. I felt her thighs between my legs, her crotch bumping lightly against the bulge between my legs. I pulled her even closer as our hips began a slow languorous movement. I heard her sigh. She pushed her thigh against my cock, brushing against it slightly before she raised her eyes up to mine. I leaned down closer to her face, our lips barely touching, her mouth quivering ever so slightly, our eyes locked in unspoken agreement. Her eyes never faltered. It was then I knew she was mine for the taking. I allowed my hand to move gently up and down her back, my fingers wrapping against the soft curves of her waist. My thumbs reached out and brushed against her breasts, a caress that made her breath whistle against her lips. As the music played on, our bodies swayed in unison. She followed my lead perfectly, her hips rotating against my hip, her breast crunched tightly against my chest. The intoxicating aroma of lust pervaded both our senses as we surrendered to the inescapable certainty that we would make love tonight. The thought made my knees weak as my cock grew even harder. The music ended. Reluctantly I let go from the tight embrace as we slowly separated. I threw some bills onto the table and made a beeline for the door. Her hand was tightly clasped in mine as we headed for the car. Not a word was spoken between us as the starry sky lit the darkness outside. The path was clear for the fire that was consuming us both, a fire that would only be doused by the merging of bodies and answering the primeval call of nature.
Chapter 15 ( Sienna )
Sexy music was playing somewhere inside the room. Hidden speakers maybe. I didn’t know and didn’t really care. Gareth’s breath was like a hot poker ravishing my skin as his smooth tongue followed the curve from my ear to the side of my neck and down my shoulder. His hands caressed my back before it made a detour to my breast which he cupped in both palms. My nipples strained hard against the fabric of my bra, screaming to be set free, yearning for the touch of his fingers. A cry of pleasure escaped my lips as I threw my head back feeling his lips as they descended down the base of my neck. “Undress me,” he growled roughly as I reached for the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head. His jeans were the next to go as my feverish hands grappled clumsily with the zipper. The bulge of his cock strained against his boxers. My hands travelled down the rough mat of chest hair until I reached the silky softness of his happy trail. I pulled the garter of his boxers and grasped the rearing monster within. I wanted to go down on my knees and suck his cock but he stopped me and pushed me slightly away from him. “My turn, Sienna,” he whispered roughly as he unbuttoned my blouse one button at a time. He slid it off my shoulder where it joined the heap on the floor. He went down on his knees and opened the zipper of my pants, which he pulled down together with my panties. I felt embarrassed for the sopping wetness between my legs. “You smell heavenly,” he said as he burrowed his face between the triangular patch of my pubic hair. “Spread your legs wider.” I followed like the mindless robot that I had become. His nose travelled up the patch of my pubes, tasting me, smelling as he went along, until his tongue burrowed inside my belly button. I never expected the shock to travel back to my wet pussy. I felt his palms caressing