Saturday, June 03, 2006

The Mysterious Traveller VI

He nodded, and Lucy felt his hands gently cupping her face as her hand cradled his cheek.
“Oh.. my. It really is you.” Then they embraced with a suddenness and depth that Lucy had seldom ever felt. She suddenly couldn’t get enough of him. She ran her hands down his back, and then slid them up to run her fingers through his hair. Her mouth met his yearning kiss swiftly, and she gave in to him, savoring the feelings of his breath on her cheek, his lips moving sensuously over her own, his tongue as it danced with hers. She felt the unmistakable feeling of his very hard bulge which she found herself nestling her own crotch against, rubbing on him, welcoming him. She arched against him as a shudder of warmth surged through her body as desperate longing suddenly sprung to life, consuming her with it’s warmth and heat. She knew want as she’d never known it, and a sudden and consuming desire for him was blocking out anything else as he pressed against her body tighter. Lucy moved herself against him, almost desperately needing him inside where she could hold him, feel him, and then suddenly, as if they both became aware of the danger of it, they slowly pulled apart, still making desperate kisses, and whispers of lovers that Lucy had only imagined in her dreams.
They stood still: his hands on her waist, hers against his strong chest, almost breathless. His eyes were locked on hers, as both memorized the incredible intimacy of the moment. He traced his fingertip across her cheek, wiping the tears which had welled up in her eyes. Then he licked off his finger, tasting her tears, and she noticed his eyes had misted over too. She ran her fingertip along his cheek, gathering the tear that trickled in a line down the rugged jaw and then she tasted it too, before pressing her finger against his lips. He kissed it tenderly, holding her hand, twining his fingers with hers as they watched their palms meet. It was very sweet, and very moving and Lucy felt more tears stream down her cheeks. He looked at her with those deep brown eyes, a look of admiration… desire… and more. Much more.
“I didn’t know it was possible to miss someone as much as I have missed you.” She admitted.
“I know…” he said, nodding and kissing her on the forehead.
“I thought you’d… I didn’t know what to think.” She managed. “You’re really here. At last.”
“I really am. Lucy…?” She felt her stomach take another somersault. She could feel the question before he even asked it. And she gave her answer before he’d finished it.
“Yes Brian.” She said.
“You’re sure?” “I’ve never been more certain of anything.”
“Brian…?” Lucy slowly pressed against him, her eyes suddenly sultry and half closed.
The tables were turned as he felt a rush of warmth spread from the single point of contact between their lower bodies. He felt his breath rush out as he moved his mouth to cover her sigh. She kissed back with sudden desperation, sliding her tongue into his mouth. The kiss deepened, and she bit his tongue, holding him captive between her teeth. She heard him groan deeply, suddenly aware that her need for him matched his for her. With wanton abandon, her hand slid to his pants. She unzipped them, releasing his erection and pulling it out, as she squeezed her hand around him, and felt his pulsing strength. Her thumb ran over the tip, spreading the flow of precum across the tip, preparing him for her. She slid her lips across his chin and bit the side of his neck.
“I want you.” She hissed. “I need you.” He slid her camisole over her head, and in a sudden move that had her almost panting, he pulled her bra down, exposing her perfect breasts to his hungry gaze. She looked at him with wide eyes, as she arched her nipples against his open palms. Then he took both her nipples between his fingers and pulled them, twisting them as he licked his lips lustily. Lucy felt a rush of warmth flood her panties as her body made itself ready for his entry. The scent of her readiness filled the air and she watched him sniff the air greedily, drawing in her heady scent. He kissed her roughly, sliding his mouth over her breast, sucking in as much as his mouth could hold. Lucy rubbed her crotch against his leg, and he felt the dampness of her arousal soak through his pants. She needed him, and now was the time. His mouth against hers became suddenly urgent, as he guided Lucy backwards toward her bed. She fell back into it, pulling him down almost on top of her, she helped him kick off his pants. Her exquisite nearly nude body lay beneath him, sprawled out on the bed. A stain of damp desire covered the crotch of her panties. She looked up at him, arching it, tempting him to take her now. She pulled his cock, urging him to hasten, and was rewarded by the pressure of his fingertips against the skin of her tummy. With a deep sigh, Lucy gave herself in to the pleasure of his touch, feeling him claim her, feeling his hand descend into her panties, feeling his fingertip slide into her ready slit. He let out a deep groan as his fingertips raked along her pussy lips, spreading her open, felt the heat of her and the flood of wetness that he’d never imagined.
Then she uttered a soft long moan as his finger penetrated her, teased her, felt her moist entrance. She cried out for him, begging him, pulling on his throbbing cock to quicken the exquisite pleasure she craved. He slid her soaking wet panties off her hips, down her long legs, pausing to kiss her foot as he spread her legs wide and he gazed at her beautiful kitty. She was awesomely beautiful, and for this one moment, she was his. Then he was on his knees, kneeling in front of her kitty. Her dark blonde pubic hair was damp, and her heady fragrance intoxicated him. He paused, poised over her damp fragrant pussy, her hand pulling on him, urging him to enter.
“Please.. oh Brian.. Please. I need you now. I lo…” and her declaration was cut short by a shudder of pure pleasure. With a slowness that brought the most desperate sound he’d ever heard from a woman, Brian slowly entered Lucy, his fingers gently holding her swollen pussy lips aside as his cock head engaged her kitty. Lucy felt the white heat, and the pressure as he spread her to accommodate his dimensions, and then, he drove deep, and a searing cry of relief sprung from Lucy’s lips as her lover claimed her, took her, filled her. She was gasping, arched and calling his name as the first wave of her orgasm overcame her.
“Oh God… Oh Brian….” She nearly screamed his name.
“Oh Lucy… My sweet Lucy… Oh Love.. Yes…Yes…oh…” He held her, driving himself into her again and again, giving her himself. As her contractions slowed, he moved himself deep within her, holding on to the thread of his control a moment longer as he pushed closer to the brink, wanting her to fully experience all that she had to give. Lucy smiled at him, running her hands over the muscles of his chest, stroking her feet across the backs of his calves. He uttered a groan as her teasing pushed him closer to the edge. Sensing his need, Lucy arched and squeezed with all her strength, smiling at him and holding his eyes locked to hers with a wondrous look of her beautiful gray eyes. Then she felt his fingers slide down and press her clit, and she arched and squeezed.
“Oh yes Bri… Yes Love… Come to me!” His control was lost, and he abandoned himself to Lucy, coming undone in a cry of release, a primal cry that sent her into a sweet second climax just from the overwhelming passion of it. She held him, pulling his face into her warm breasts, whispering to him to give her all of himself, wrapping her legs around his back she pulled him deeper and held on while he surged inside her. They clung to each other until the last ripples faded, and then he rolled on to his back, pulling her on top of him, feeling her nuzzle her face against his neck, as they cuddled, still coupled in a most intimate way.
“I never imagined…” she whispered.
“You are amazing…” he kissed against her hair. “Oh my dear Lucy…” And quietly, he whispered into her ear the declaration that she’d long known in her heart. Her smiling whispered reply was the last sound he heard before the drugged sleep of lovers claimed them both.

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