The Girl in the Middle

A heated reunion

*Tom*

"I miss you Tom". She looks up at me. Her green eyes pleading for me to not turn her away this time. "I miss us. I miss what we could have had".

"We can't do this". I whisper, when her hand slides up my chest. "It is wrong". But still it felt so right I can't deny that. "It could get us in a world of trouble, mostly me".

"I don't care, please no one Will know". When she look up at me again a lonely tear is running down her cheek. "I need you".

I know I shouldn't, the unwritten rules of the underworld deemed her of limits to me, but the need, the want, it has all just gotten to be to much and I gently kisses away the tear. My lips finding hers, as we melt together again. Her hands grabbing the front of my shirt tightly.

Breaking the kiss I get up, grabbing her hand, making my Way quickly to my room. Happy that we don't run into anyone, I don't want rumours to start spreading.

In my room, my hands pull her into me, holding her as close as possible as long as we are still dressed dressed. Oh how I have missed this. Her sweet kisses and warm hands. She pushes a bit away from me and I sit down on the bed, watching her.

She is smiling softly at me as she slowly let her clothes drop to the floor, piece by piece, leaving her naked and me with a dry throat and an almost painful erection.

She slowly straddle my lap, her hands running up into my hair. My hands grabbing her slim waist as she kisses me again, more passionate and intense.

Her tongue playing first with my lips and then with my tongue, an intriguing dance. Her mouth running down along my jaw, making me close my eyes and moan deep in my throat, which makes her mouth run down over my neck and throat.

"Seriously Tom, some day one of these T-shirts are going to split when you lift something. Is it me or are they getting tighter and tighter". She giggles as she pull my shirt over my head. Her hands running over my chest.

I get up, lifting her with me, before turning, laying her down on the bed. I can't help enjoying the sight of her glorious naked body splayed out on my bed, as I quickly discharges the rest of my clothes. "Ha ha very funny, but you would like that wouldn't you ?"

"Me and every other warm blooded woman, yeah". She answer, as I crawl up on the bed. I start kissing and nippling up, her thighs, making her gasp and throw back her head, a look of pure passion on her face.

My hands run up her soft strong legs, spreading them apart. She is looking down at me with hooded eye, her breathing coming in soft gasps already. I let my tongue slide over her warm center and she grab my hair, moaning my name softly.

"Tom what are you doing ?" Her eyes goes wide in surprise, as I let my tongue explore every inch of her, humming with pleasure against her skin.

"Shh baby, I am just enjoying you so very much, every bit of you". It is something I have picked up since the last time I was with her, and apparently no other man she had been with had done it. I smile to myself, putting in an extra effort.

I keep teasing her, kissing, licking and sucking at her sensitive skin, finding her little secret knob, sucking it between my lips. She is thrashing, gasping and moaning. And as I grace my teeth over it, she let out a small scream of pleasure, as her body stiffens, and I know she has reached her c****x.

I slide up over her, kissing her deeply, as I slowly bury myself in her warm, wet softness, unable to hold back a groan at the feeling, honestly it is a bit like coming home. "Oh God you feel so good".

Her legs folds around my hips, and her arms are lodged around my neck. My face is buried in her neck, kissing and licking at every inch of skin I can reach. We are as close as possible as I slowly start rolling my hips, grinding down on her.

She moves with me, we know each others bodies so well, even though it has been a long time. I rest my forehead against hers. Keeping the slow pace, feeling every moment, enjoying every sensation, gazing into her beautiful eyes, feeling us melt together as one.

I wish I could stay in this moment forever, knowing what will happen when it comes to an end. But of course I can't. I can feel the pull in my abdomen, telling me I am getting close the my c****x. I up my tempo, twisting my hip slightly with each trust, remembering how it used to drive her crazy with pleasure. She start chanting little sounds of pleasure, tightening her legs around me, pulling me closer to her.

As she throw her head back, shaking slightly, tightening around me, I can't hold back any long, gasping and finding my own release with a few hard thrusts. Before collapsing and pulling her into me, burrowing my face in her neck and hair.

She allow me to hold her like that for a couple of minutes, before freeing herself from my arms and getting up. She gives me a quick kiss, before pulling on her clothes. I am watching her. Feeling torn, half of me wanting more, wanting the snuggling, the sleeping with her in my arms, the waking up together. The other part is kind of happy that I didn't have to deal with those things.

I smile at her and she smile back. "Thank you Tom. Sorry but I need to get back before they get suspicious. See you".