We kept touching and kissing as we stumbled along; I was so ever thankful that the walk from the elevator to my room was only a couple steps. We reached my room and Howie pushed me against the door as I tried reaching for my key card. But when mouths are engaged, bodies are flushed together and hands seem to be trying to undo clothing, it was hard to search pockets. I groaned against his lips, finally breaking the kiss and pushing him back slightly.
"Need….card." I dug in my pocket, turned my back to him and undid the lock. Although, I almost lost my balance as Howie walked up to me, slide his arms around my waist, reached up and grabbed my boobs, all while latching onto my neck.
I struggled all the more to get my card through the reader and nearly gave up just to turn around and kiss him but I finally heard the click and yanked on the handle, tumbling through with Howie. I pushed forward and held my hands out, catching both of us from falling on the ground. We both started laughing as we got in and Howie closed the door. I took my hat off and tossed it on the counter, running my hands through my hair before turning to look at Howie. He smirked as he walked over to me, his hands cupping my cheeks as his lips captured my lips. God damn, this man really could undo me. How was I supposed to enjoy anyone else when he could leave me breathless with just a few kisses? And if that was just kisses, I couldn't even begin to phantom what the rest of him could do to me. Although, slow was a pace we both didn't need.
I quickly turned us around and shoved him against the wall as I started undoing the buttons on his shirt. He moaned against my lips as his fingers dug into my hair and yanked, breaking our kiss. His lips trailed over my jaw and neck, nipping along the way, making my legs turn weak. Fucking shit, his mouth really was amazing. I arched back allowing him to do whatever he wanted. I was his and only wanted to be his.
His hands moved from my hair to the vest and undid the few buttons. My breasts sprang free from the confinement and Howie moved his lips downward, his tongue slowly running around one very hardened nipple. I swallowed hard as I looked down at him, his tongue and mouth both blessing and tormenting that one nipple. He looked up at me, his eyes locking with mine as he moved to the other nipple and then his hands cupped both breasts and he groaned.
"God damn baby, your boobs are so incredibly sexy, they are even more than my handful." I bit my lip, always having been self conscience of them being bigger. Sure, some men enjoyed them, loved playing with them, but he sure seemed to be worshiping them, like her couldn't get enough.
"They…aren't…too big?"
"Fuck no; at least not for me." His fingers trailed around them as his lips kept on enjoying those peaks. And with each stroke, I felt even closer to release. Okay, so maybe the boobs were a good spot for me. I pulled back and shook my head, almost enjoying his pout.
"You have me to close to the edge and I'm not ready to go over yet." I kneeled in front of him and finished undoing his shirt and pushed it off of him. I licked my lips as I looked over his body; he wasn't overly toned, no major six pack body, but he did work out and he was so fuckin' sexy. I kissed along his neck and over his chest, smirking as I gently bit his nipple, enjoying the half yelp, half moan that came from his lips.
I finally stood back up and held my hand out to help him but he shook his head. Instead, he turned his attention to my pants and undid them, pushing them down, his hands slowly running back up my legs to reach the black lace thong I had on.
"Just so you know," he said as he pulled them down, kissing along my inner thigh," those were sexy which is why I'm not ripping them. I would like a show at some point. But, I also very much enjoy those heels and want to fuck you with those on." He helped me stand as he pulled my feet out and tossed the clothes aside, his hands once more roaming over my legs. I blushed at that, his words turning me on even more.
Without warning, he threw my leg over his shoulder while his tongue snaked inside my pussy. I gasped and dug my nails into his hair as his tongue flicked in and out. Holy shit, this was bad; I was already seeing stars. How was that possible? No one ever made me that wet before.
He watched my face as his tongue moved to my clit and I was forced to bite my lip, trying hard to fight it, not wanting to give in so soon. He pulled that little nub into his mouth and sucked while he pushed a finger in, then another one. I slowly started to shake my head.
"Howie…I'm….oh God."
"Don't fight it, let me taste you." He went back to attacking me and I cried out as I came hard against his mouth. Funny, oral sex was not something I did. Let me rephrase that, I wasn't given a lot of oral; Mike never had, but I sure gave him enough.
Howie kissed back up my body, his lips taking mine once more. He lifted me up and sat me down on the bed, his lips never leaving mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck, enjoying the feel of skin against skin. I know it was stupid to say, but being this close wasn't something I was used to. The sex was there, and it was always great, but the intimacy wasn't there. And that was a man I had known for quite a bit. And yet, I was getting all of this with a man I've known for about a week. And in many ways, he had already surpassed Mike in being a better lover.
Howie finally broke the kiss to step back and take his pants off. I looked up to watch him, a smile tugging at my lips as his cock sprung free. I reached over and ran my hand lightly over it before moving to run my tongue along his tip. But he stopped me and shook his head, lightly pushing me back.
"Trust me darlin', you do that and I will be finished before we even start to have fun."
"We can't have that. At least, not until later on." He winked at my response as he moved back over me; his lips once more seeking mine. I thought with the way he had been that he would be slow and loving but I felt his tip at my entrance and felt him slide all the way in, filling me like no one had before and causing me to cry out. Oh, it was not painful, it just felt so right. I clenched onto his shoulders as my tongue battled his and my hips lifted to urge him on.
His hands held onto my hips for a few moments before they wrapped around me, hugging me to him. The friction of our skin, the fullness that I felt, was all an amazing experience and turned me on like never before. We meet thrust for thrust as our bodies brushed against each other. I closed my eyes and threw my head back as I felt the start of that pleasure increase.
"Howie…I can't…hold back. Join me." I looked in his eyes before he kissed me and the feel of his tongue with mine shot me far into the heavens and landing amongst the stars. He moaned against my lips as the sweet feeling of me clenching him tightly trigged his own release. He held me gingerly as both of our bodies stopped shaking. We saw the stars, the fireworks and reached unknown heights, together.