Erotic Nights

Chapter 7- Fire in the hole

The ride in the elevator up to Quinn's Central Park penthouse was quiet. His eyes wouldn't leave hers, as her eyes wouldn't leave his. He was more than thrilled to get her into his bed and to show her what he could do to her body, pleasing her to the point where she couldn't breathe. While he was feeling the way he was, she, on the other hand, was feeling a bit nervous yet excited to see what he will do to her and was trying to imagine how he'll make her feel.

He opened the door and had her walk in before him. Her mouth dropped the moment she saw the inside of his place. "Wow, your place is absolutely beautiful," she said in awe as she walked in further and headed towards the windows that covered his entire living room. "Here, I thought I had a nice view of Manhattan, but wow, your view is a thousand times better. It's spectacular," she said in awe as she looked at all the lights lighting up the city.

He walked up behind her, resting his hands on her shoulders. Instead of looking out the window, looking at what she was eyeing, he was more interested in her and only looked at her reflection in the window. "It is spectacular, but I know something else that's much more spectacular," he said, sliding her hair to the side.

"What's that?"

"You," he said, nibbling on her ear, and then he slid his lips along the backside of her neck, which sent electrical shocks to roam throughout her body. "I wasn't trying to sound corny; I was telling you like it is," he said lowly while spinning her around and holding her against him. His one hand reached up while staring at the beauty before him and began softly tracing her face with his finger, giving her goosebumps that had her n*****s starting to erect. "You really are a beautiful woman," he quietly said as his hand moved to her chin, then softly slid his thumb along her bottom lip.

Loving how he was making her feel with just his touch and how he was looking at her, her eyes closed. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers, giving her a kiss that had her body feeling as if it were on fire. He parted from her lips and smiled. "Your lips taste amazing; I can only imagine what your other lips taste like." The acrobats that were sound asleep in her stomach abruptly awoke and began flipping around, tickling her to the core. He picked her up and carried her into the bedroom, smiling as he laid her on his bed. "I'll be right back."

Her heart was now pounding harder than ever. After he left the room, she looked at the bed and couldn't believe the size of it. Here she thought her king-size bed was a perfect size. His was even bigger. She felt the mattress was even better than hers and stretched her body out. Thinking it was the most comfortable mattress she's ever been on in her life. "This bed is huge," she excitedly said as Quinn walked back into the room.

"That's not the only thing that's huge," he said with a wicked grin.

"Seriously, what size is this?"

He sat on the bed next to her while setting a can onto the nightstand. "It's called an Alaskan king."

"Oh..." she whispered.

He turned, reached his arm over her, and pressed his fist down onto the bed. His face merely inches away from hers and concerningly looked at her. "Are you sure this is what you want to do? Because if it's not, I need you to tell me right away."

With her heart pounding as hard as it was, it wanted to also melt with his concern for her feelings. She slowly nodded her head and reached her hands up, cupping either side of his face, and smiled as she seductively spoke. "Show me what you've got, big boy."

Cupping the back of her head, he leaned forward and pressed his forehead to hers, his nose softly touching hers. "You'll be shown a lot. Just let me know if you're not satisfied. I'll fix it right quick," he informed, lowering her down as his lips devoured hers. Kissing her passionately until he knew she was all hot inside, then deepened the kiss, becoming more aggressive with his lips and his tongue dominating hers before she could dominate his.

Wanting to feel her naked beneath him and to see what he was about to devour, he released his lips from hers and aggressively stripped off her clothes. With her large perky breasts staring him right in the face, he lowered his mouth to one, licked, nibbled, and sucked before moving to the other and getting her to respond by arching her back off the bed as his teeth bit and tugged on each n****e.

Her back arched high when his fingers slid between her folds, and he thrust in a couple of fingers into her moistened p***y.

"Doing okay?" he moaned.

"Yes," she whispered.

He reached to the nightstand, grabbed the can of whip cream, and began shaking it before covering her large erected n*****s with the whipped cream, licking and sucking it off her. Shaking the can again, he started spraying, making a trail from in between her breasts along down to her navel covering her piercing, wanting his tongue and teeth to find the prize. With his hands covering and massaging her breasts, he placed his face in between the two and pressed her breasts against the sides of his face before he began licking and sucking up the cream.

His tongue trailed down to her navel sucking up the cream while using his tongue to make sure no spot of cream remained on her body. With his teeth, he latched onto her belly button piercing and tugged until her back arched again. Her moaning and tugging of his hair only had him wanting to pull on her piercing harder, hoping to get her to moan even louder, which she did.

He grabbed the can again and covered her p***y with the cream. A smile crossed his face after hearing her panting becoming louder. He grabbed ahold of her legs and placed them over his shoulders, then roamed his hands underneath her ass and raised her, giving him better access to the pie he was craving. His eyes rolled up as his tongue exited his mouth, wanting to watch her squirm the moment his tongue finds what it's been looking for.

The instant his tongue hit her p***y and began licking and cleaning up the cream, a grin formed on his face when he heard her squeal and watched her back arch once again while she firmly grabbed hold of the bedding. He latched onto her swollen bud and sucked hard while thrusting two fingers inside her, becoming more excited when he felt her warm wetness. As his fingers explored her insides, his tongue and teeth did their magic, getting her to squirm like a worm.

The more she begged, the more he continued pleasuring until he knew she was about to orgasm. Her panting only became more intense as her orgasm neared, and the second her body jittered like she was being electrocuted, he swapped his fingers for his tongue, tasting her as she released her fluids. She removed her hands from the bedding and instantly grabbed hold of his hair, gripping and tugging as hard as she could while moaning and screaming out his name, all while her thighs tightened against the sides of his face and pressing his face deeper into her p***y.

Once she finished releasing and came off her s****l high, he gave her swollen button one more hard suction, sucking hard while pulling back. He lowered her legs before getting off the bed and smiled when he saw how red her face was. She was flushed, hot, and looking like she wanted more of him.

She watched while he removed his clothes and widened her eyes when the prize of her life sprang out of his boxers when he lowered them down to his ankles, kicking them to the side. He crawled back on the bed and reached to the nightstand opening the drawer and grabbing a condom. He ripped open the wrapper using his teeth, placed the condom on his hard, throbbing c**k, and lowered himself to her.

Knowing what was coming next, her insides violently fluttered, and she tightly wrapped her arms around him as his kiss deepened. A smile formed when he felt her squirming beneath him as he teased her c**t with the tip of his c**k.

He placed himself at her opening and slowly sunk himself into her, pulled out, then immersed himself in a little further, repeating until she adjusted to his size. Once she fully adjusted, his thrusting became faster, harder, and deeper. The harder his thrusts were, the more she squealed and begged him for more. "f**k me... harder..." she moaned, then screamed, screaming the only name she knew, "Bravo! f**k me, Bravo!"

Every time he hit her spot, she screamed, "Bravo!"

She panted, squirmed, moaned, and screamed, loving how he was moving roughly inside her. Using his fists, he pressed down on either side of her and pushed himself up, wanting to watch her breasts bounce as he pounded into her. She, too, wanted to watch what he was doing and lifted her head.

Watching his c**k move in and out of her only got her more excited, and she flipped her head back onto the pillow, screaming for more.

He was feeling her insides tighten around him. He lowered his lips to hers and kissed her hungrily while moaning for her to come with him. "c*m for me, Hun," he moaned into her mouth. "I want to feel your warm juices heat my c**k," he groaned louder. Hearing that come out of his mouth, excited her to the fullest and tensed up. He knew she was about to release when her hips raised high, and he saw her holding her breath.

"That's it, Hun, let it go, f*****g c*m for me."

His hands reached underneath her body and grabbed hold of her hair, tugging to expose her neck, and lowered his mouth, sucking on her neck as he thrust hard and fast until they released together. She cupped the sides of his face and pulled him to her lips, kissing him with urgency until she finished warming his c**k with her juices.

He unlocked his lips from hers and pulled back to look at her. "Are you satisfied? Or did I forget a spot?"

She smiled. "I'm more than satisfied."

He grinned and pecked at her lips. "That's good... but I'm not finished with you just yet."

"Not finished?" she asked, feeling her stomach doing flips again.

"No, not yet," he said, rolling off her. He stood, reached for another condom, then reached for her hand. "Come with me."

He walked her to the bathroom, removed the condom, flushed it, then walked over to the shower and turned it on. Her eyes widened in amazement when she saw the huge walk-in shower, one that could easily fit six or more people. While she was admiring his shower, he placed another condom on, and once the water warmed, he helped her step inside. He pulled her against him and reached his hands down to her ass cheeks, squeezing her ass before lifting her. "You've got a nice ass," he groaned. "I f*****g love it."

"You've got a nice c**k, too," she responded, exciting him.

He pressed her up against the cold stone wall and devoured her lips as he sunk his hardened c**k inside her. "f**k me harder," she begged, raising her voice.

He reached his hand behind her, pulled her to his lips, and did as she asked. He f****d her harder and continued doing precisely what she begged him to do. After the shower, he carried her back in the bedroom, placed another condom on, and f****d her the way she wanted him to until she passed out.

Seeing it was now five in the morning, and that she was out like a light. He felt there was no point in waking her to bring her home and pulled the covers up over her allowing her to sleep for as long as she needed.

He then laid in bed, staring at her for a while, feeling curious as to what her reaction will be once she finds out who he is. Thinking about it had him feeling somewhat nervous. He really liked her and thought she was the most beautiful woman he's ever had lying beneath him and hoped it wouldn't bother her. Hoping she would allow them to continue what they just started.

******

Jocelyn walked into her apartment, feeling sore as hell, and headed straight to the bathroom to soak in the tub.

Leah was in her bedroom, changing when she heard Jocelyn finally come home. Just as she walked out of the room, Jocelyn was closing the door to the bathroom. A smile crept up her face feeling excited to hear about her night with the gorgeous hunk.

After an hour of Jocelyn not coming out of the bathroom, Leah decided to check on her, wondering if she was okay. "Jocelyn," she said as she knocked. "Is everything okay in there?"

Jocelyn opened her eyes and smiled. "Yes, everything is fine. Just relaxing and daydreaming," she said, still in awe with how her night went with the man she has dreamed of having.

"Okay, I'm just making sure."

The water had finally turned cold, and then she noticed she turned into a prune. She let out the water, got out of the tub, and wrapped a towel around her body. She grabbed her stuff, opened the door, and jumped when she saw Leah standing against the wall with her arms crossed against her chest, smiling ear to ear. "Jesus, Leah... why are you just standing and staring at me like that?"

"I want to hear about your night," she said with excitement. "Tell me. Is he a God, or what?"

She gave her a dirty look and pointed for her to go away. "Go find something to do and let me get dressed."

She sighed, "Fine... but I still want to hear about your night," she said, walking away.

Jocelyn walked into her room, locked the door, and laid on the bed, smiling while staring at the ceiling as she remembered every little thing he did to her. She was in heaven, and she still couldn't believe she found a man that could excite her in bed the way that he did. Something she had been searching for a long time. And now that she found him, she was hooked, and she couldn't wait for it to happen again, that is, if it were to.

She grabbed her phone and was about to send him a message, but saw he beat her to it and smiled as she read his message; I had a wonderful time last night, and I cannot wait to feast on you again. If you'll let me," he added in a second message.

She messaged him back, smiling as her fingers hit the letters; I, too, had a wonderful time; thanks for making me feel the things I've never felt before. I'm feeling a bit sore today, just like you said I would be, but I'm not complaining, and I cannot wait for you to satisfy me that way again if it were to happen again.

A smile formed on his face when he got a response back from her and smiled even wider along, heavily groaning when another message came in; P.S. I'll leave you with a thought as you go to bed tonight. While you're lying in bed thinking of me, I'll be lying in bed thinking of you while using my vibrator and m**********g, imagining it's you inside me instead of some stupid toy.

She giggled when his response came in; You're killin' me, Smalls. He then added, If that's the case, maybe I should come to pick you up and bring you back to my place so you can have the real toy.

She messaged him back. No can do. I have to work in the morning, and it's a big day for me. I cannot afford to be up all night again.

He grinned while typing. What time do you want me to pick you up? I promise not to keep you up all night again. Bring clothes and whatever else you need; I'll make sure to get you to where you need to be and on time.

Give me a couple of hours. I need to spend some time with Leah before leaving again. She typed back with a smile.

She dressed, packed herself a bag, and left her room, setting her bag next to the front door. "Are you leaving again?" Leah asked as she watched her set her bag down. "Damn, I move in, and now you're never around to talk to."

She giggled as she walked towards her, then wrapped her arm around her as she sat. "Relax, I'm not leaving for a couple of hours... besides, I warned you before you moved in on how I'm never home, remember?"