This is part 2 of the One Night In Hell series.
Alessia was still trying to take it all in. She had just had the most incredible orgasm and he had only sucked on her breasts. He hadn’t touched her sex or even come close to doing so.
Tonight she had discovered Heaven existed above Hell, in more ways than one. She had met the most incredibly handsome man who was obviously wealthy and a total sex god. She had experienced more in this one night than she had in a year of coming to this place.
Tonight, for the first time, she felt like she belonged here in this flashy club for the rich and famous.
“Here,” Jason said passing her a glass of champagne and breaking her thoughts.
“Mmmmm,” she drank deep and then giggled, the bubbles tickled as they burst in her nose.
“This tastes so good,” she purred as she drained the glass.
Jason reached over for the bottle and filled both glasses again with the clear sparkling liquid.
“This is the finest champagne you will ever drink,” he said, while holding the bottle towards her so she could read the label.
“It’s delicious, thank you.”
“So are you”, he said chinking his glass against hers.
She took another large swig from the glass and relaxed into the back of the sofa. Her breasts were still on full display and Jason seemed to have difficulty taking his eyes off them.
She watched him as he drank; he was a devishly handsome man, those big brown puppy dog eyes and such incredibly long eyelashes. His blonde hair damp from the heat of their passion, and his lips…
Those lips that had just taken her to heaven. Those lips, so practiced and delectably kissable. Those lips that had just given her a first orgasm without any kind of stimulation to her nether regions.
Just the thought of them on her made her clench her thighs firmly together. What was it about this man that made her feel so incredibly sexual?
Jason put the glass down on the table and stood up to remove his jacket. It must have been expensive because it hadn’t creased at all. He hung it on a small silver hook against the wall.
She noticed his wide shoulders and muscled back through his shirt, he obviously worked out and looked after himself well. He pulled his shirt up and let it spill loose over his trousers.
There it was again, that twinge in her groin. Just looking at him was making her want to touch herself. Had any man made her feel this way? She certainly couldn’t think of one right now. It sounded so cliché but it was true.
Jason reached out his hands to pull Alessia up from the sofa. She stood up and he turned her around to face the wall as he pulled down the full length zip on the back of her dress, from her neck to mid thigh, allowing the dress to fall away from her body.
Alessia caught it before it fell to the floor and turned around to place it on the table. She now stood before him in only her white cotton panties. Her full figure was obviously pleasing to his eye as she noticed the movement in his pants.
Jason began to unbutton his shirt slowly all the while his eyes travelled up and down the highway of her curves. She watched him, feeling hungry for his flesh; she hadn’t touched him anywhere yet.
He turned again to hang his shirt with his jacket and she took in the full impact of his toned body for the first time. She reached for her glass and emptied the rest of the sparkling liquid to quench her thirst. Her mouth was becoming uncomfortably dry as she watched him unbuckle his belt.
The mix of the champagne together with the vodka and the sexual high had her feeling light headed as if she were in a dream, as if she were in heaven.
She felt empowered by the way her body made him hard. She felt sexy and desirable and she wanted him inside her, filling her. She bit into her lower lip and moaned.
After hanging his trousers up along with the rest of his clothes he reached out and pulled her to him. For the first time their flesh connected and the spark between them was electric.
His lips devoured hers as their tongues mated in the confines of her mouth. The electricity was crackling in the air between them. His erection was the closest it had been to her skin up until this moment. The sexual tension was overwhelming.
Alessia took in his hard body as her hands discovered him, roaming his back and shoulders before slipping into the elastic of his boxer shorts and pulling him into her. He was hard against her and his breath was hot on her skin, as his mouth found her ear.
So many sensations were running through her body as if every single nerve ending beneath her skin were on fire. The heat in her belly was burning hot, the larva between her legs was flowing again leaving her panties warm and wet.
Just then the curtain pulled back and Steven and Silvia stuck their heads inside.
The couple jumped at the intrusion. Alessia grabbed for her dress to cover her breasts and felt her cheeks flame red, she wasn’t quite sure if it was embarrassment or frustration.
They were like rabbits caught in the headlights.
“Ooops sorry,” the gatecrashers giggled in unison at the shock on both their faces.
“We’ll leave you to it and see you at the bar later,” Silvia said still giggling at the look on her friend’s face as she closed the curtain.
As soon as their privacy was restored they fell upon each other as if they had never been disturbed.
“Stand on the sofa,” he ordered.
She obeyed and climbed on to the sofa, towering above him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his face. Kissing her abdomen as he roughly removed her flimsy wet panties and threw them aside. He pushed her back against the wall and pulled her down to sit atop the back ridge of the sofa.
Jason pushed Alessia’s knees apart, exposing her moist offering to him. He did nothing for a moment but just looked at her most private place. Normally she would feel embarrassment at being so openly scrutinised, but with him it just aroused her more.
Dropping to his knees on the sofa, he reached out one hand and delicately grazed the back of his fingers across her hot, wet mound. The single touch caused a tidal wave of electricity to pool in her groin. She groaned at the feeling so intense it was almost painful.
“Jason if you don’t fuck me now I’m going to keep on coming without you, please,” she begged, trying to pull him up from between her knees.
“Easy baby, I want to taste you first and the night is still young.”
Alessia groaned as his face came within an inch of her clit and he blew lightly against her. The sensation was incredible. Her hand shot down and she pressed her fingers hard against her bud trying to release some of the pressure. Her fingers were slick in her wet creases as she rubbed herself.
Jason stood up and removed his boxer shorts, his hungry member sprang forward but his hand captured it in a tight vice-like grip. Alessia watched his fingers wrap around his solid shaft as he began pumping and squeezing himself.
Alessia whimpered again, this was all too much, watching him touch himself while he watched her do the same was so fucking erotic.
“Show me how you fuck yourself when you’re alone,” he groaned through clenched teeth while continuing to stroke his hardness.
Alessia opened her thighs wider and moved both her hands between her legs. She slipped two fingers inside herself and then brought the juices back up to her clit before she began to rub herself in a circular motion.
One hand roamed back up her body and clasped onto a nipple, still tender from Jason’s mouth. She pushed her breast upwards and leant forward to flick her tongue over her own nipple. This caused Jason’s hand to start moving faster.
She had never masturbated for anyone but herself, but the feeling of power it was giving her was off the Richter scale.
Jason dropped to his knees on the sofa again and sank his head between her thighs, his hand still working on his own pleasure.
Alessia gasped as his tongue found her most sensitive spot causing her to arch into him and grasp at his head with two fists. He nuzzled his head from side to side, his tongue probing deep inside her centre and his nose rubbing on her engorged nub.
Moving his head up he began sucking on her clit and his tongue was replaced by two nimble fingers swiftly delving deep into her. Every pelvic floor muscle she possessed fiercely clenched around his fingers.
With one hand gripping his head to her, and one hand squeezing a hard nipple, she groaned as the heat rushed through her body. With his head buried deep in her flesh she could hear him lapping and sucking with such hungry greed, which only fueled her fire.
She arched her back and began to ride against his face feeling her orgasm build from deep, deep down in her core. It came from her toes and travelled up her body like an overwhelming hot flash. A rollercoaster of emotions and sensations engulfed her body as she came undone once more around him.
She squeezed her eyes tight shut as fireworks exploded between her thighs and spasm after spasm of hot wave lapped in her belly.
He feasted on her spillage, licking and sucking making her gasp and buck as she became sensitive to his touch.
She pulled his head up to hers and kissed him, tasting her own sweetness in his mouth. Probing her tongue, wanting to share in the liquid treasure she had just offered him.
She stood up from the sofa and stepped down to the floor.
“Your turn,” she panted, pushing him down onto the back of the sofa ledge.
Jason obliged and sat himself in the same warm damp spot she had just vacated. His manhood twitched with his heartbeat making it seem to be doing a mating dance of it’s own.
He was perfect, he wasn’t huge but he had girth, the kind of girth that filled a girl. She wrapped her fingers around him, her small hands dwarfed by his swollen member.
A tiny drop twinkled on the tip of his flesh begging her to lick it away. He sighed and leaned back into the wall as she squeezed him with both hands.
He had incredible stamina to have reached this far without actually climaxing himself and she knew he must have been close.
She dipped her head down onto him, her tongue catching the small drop of what was to come, from the tip of his erection.
Slowly she teased his swollen head, flicking her tongue up and down his sold shaft.
She heard the growl in his throat as he gripped her head with his hands and guided her onto him. She followed his lead and sank down onto him, unable to take his length because he was too wide.
He pulled her off as quickly as he had pushed her down there. Jumping up and off the sofa he moved behind her and lifted her until she was bent over the sofa with both hands against the wall.
He rummaged through his jacket on the wall and pulled out a condom. He swiftly removed it from the packet and rolled it onto his now purple engorged sex.
His hands slipped between her thighs from behind and his fingers dipped inside her. She could hear how wet she was as his fingers noisily slipped in and out of her centre.
He removed his fingers and both hands now came to rest on her hips as he guided himself to her entrance. Alessia pushed her buttocks towards him eagerly wanting to feel him inside her.
She could feel him, his tip was placed right against her, but he remained motionless. His breathing was deep and even, it was like he was preparing himself for the grand finale.
Alessia wriggled beneath his hands, trying to push herself onto him.
And then it came.
In one swift thrust he filled her completely. He began to grind himself as deep as he could inside her, slowly at first but steadily building pace. Alessia matched his pace and pushed backwards against his every thrust.
His fingers dug into her hips as he thrashed himself into her, while building speed. His girth made her feel so tight, he was stretching her and it felt good.
Together they moved in rhythym, pounding flesh against flesh. Jason leant forward and found her with his fingers and began to stroke her tender flesh.
Abruptly he pulled out causing Alessia to gasp. He flipped himself in front of her and sat on the sofa pulling her to him.
Alessia straddled his pulsating member and sank onto him, riding him like a wild pony.
His hands sank into her waist as he pushed and pulled her against him. Her arousal was now rubbing against his abdomen and she was ready to release for the third time for this man that she hardly knew.
Alessia fell with both hands against the wall and rode herself to the brink of release.
“I’m going to come again Jason, come with me, please,” she cried as the crescendo built in the pit of her belly.
“Fuck yeah baby, come on fuck me harder,” he groaned as his fingers gripped her tightly.
Alessia rode him with every ounce of strength she possessed. Faster and harder their bodies met and slapped against each other. Her juices were noisily audible, lapping at his every stroke.
“Ok I’m coming baby, come on,” he grimaced through clenched teeth as he released himself inside her. His fingers were painfully digging into the flesh around her waist.
Alessia surfed the tidal wave that came over her, pushing him deeper into her belly, forcing herself against his flesh. They thrashed together like two fish out of water, gripped by the force of their release.
Finally Alessia flopped against him, exhausted by her spent passion, her insides throbbing around his retreating member. Her skin was damp against his and her heartbeat was violently pounding in her chest.
They remained still like that for a few moments. They were both coming down from an incredible high. Still joined and as one they rested in each other’s arms.
Alessia closed her eyes and breathed in the smell of him, the smell of his sex and the smell of her sex on him. It was such an erotic scent, something that should be bottled and sold.
Eventually Alessia sat up, still atop him although his erection had since subsided and left the confines of her vice like grip.
She leant back to look at him. His eyes were closed and he looked so peaceful, she didn’t want to move for fear of disturbing him.
His eyes opened and for a moment they just stared at each other. The corner of his mouth turned upwards into a smile and she found herself smiling back.
“That was amazing Alessia,” he almost purred the words at her.
“I agree and considering I got three times what you did, I think I got the better deal,” she grinned.
“You are one hell of a sexy woman, your body is every man’s dream; those boobs and those hips and ass baby. Wow!”
Alesssia felt herself blush at his compliments. He made her feel so incredibly sexy and confident.
“And you are one hell of a sexy and talented man. You made me come by sucking my nipples, that was definitely a first for me. I have never come without clit stimulation, ever.”
She leant in and kissed him once more. This time it was more loving and less urgent. He planted little kisses all around her mouth before lifting her up from him.
“Let’s finish this champagne before it gets warm,” he said while moving her beside him on the sofa.
Jason filled both glasses again and they chinked.
“Here’s to us,” he said looking her straight in the eye.
“To us,” she replied, feeling like she may have just have fallen in love.
Alessia felt like the smile on her face was radiating from every pore of her body. A full body smile if there were such a thing. She felt happy, sated and extremely desirable. This man had made her feel like the most beautiful woman in the world.
Slipping her dress back around her body she turned her back to him. “Could you zip me up please?”
“I’d rather sit and look at your amazing body all night to be fair.” With a smile he pulled up the zip, purposely grazing his fingers across her skin as he did so.
He sat back into the sofa completely confident in his nakedness and drank the last of his champagne. “Time to order another bottle,” he said, holding his empty glass in the air.
“You may need to put your clothes on first,” she giggled, picking up his boxers and throwing them at him. Now the sexual tension had been released and the music wasn’t deafening, it was time for Alessia to find out a little more about this man who had just totally rocked her world.
She liked him, she liked him a lot, and she didn’t know anything about him yet apart from his first name. At that thought she blushed, feeling like a bit of a floozy. She didn’t even know his surname but he had just given her 3 most incredible orgasms.
“I don’t normally do things like this you know,” she lied.
Alessia had always been the more spontaneous of the two girls and had plenty of one-night stands, but all of a sudden she felt ashamed.
“Well all I can say to that is, I’m happy you changed the rules for me.”
“You don’t think I’m cheap?” She blushed again.
“I think you are one beautiful sexy lady who I hope to get to know better and spend more time with.”
Alessia’s heart fluttered in her chest at his words as she watched him dress his beautiful body.
“I think you are a very sexy and interesting man and I too would like to get to know you better.” She said raising her glass to him before finishing her champagne.
“Good, then we are agreed,” he said pulling his jacket over his shoulders.