She tried for his legs again, but he was ready this time and countered the sweep, putting her on the mat before she had time to rebalance. His body pinned hers to the floor.
“I think I’ve had enough fighting. You don’t play fair.” He looked toward the red dress puddled on the stark white floor.
“Does that mean I win?” His thigh spread her legs and pressed deliciously against her pussy. She didn’t want to fight either, but she surely didn’t want to stop.
“Do you think you could get up from your current circumstance?” His smile was wicked.
She assessed her situation. She could possibly knee him in the groin. That was likely her best bet. “You wouldn’t like how I’d do it, but yeah, I could get up if I needed to.”
His smile never dimmed. “Then you win, beautiful.”
His lips covered hers and his tongue warmed her mouth, sending shocks of sensation to all her nerve endings. He was still fully dressed as he broke the kiss and moved lower, showering her with a trail of kisses that ended at the elastic of her panties. “Remind me to tell Will he has good taste.”
She giggled. “A little too good if you asked me.”
He shrugged and slid his fingers under the tiny confection, tugging it down her long legs and tossing it in the general direction of her discarded dress.
Completely naked in the center of the dojo floor she should have felt exposed, but he was on his knees looking down at her and she loved every wondrous expression that crossed his face. She looked down the length of her body to where he took her right foot in his hand and kissed the ankle and then the calf. His lips and tongue tickled as he spread his kisses in a chain along the inside of her leg to her thigh. He continued until her thigh was hanging over his shoulder and he pushed her left leg into a similar position on the other side of his head.
Their eyes met. Her body quivered with desire as he lowered his head and lightly kissed the skin just north of her mound.
Lightning struck between her legs and she gasped. She tried to keep watching but as his tongue licked her clit her head fell back against the mat. He was a master of relentless manipulation. He licked and sucked slowly at first. Her head thrashed from side to side with nothing for her arms to cling to. In a bed, she would have gripped the sheets or the mattress to gain some kind of stability. In the dojo, there was nothing and her sensations heightened with the lack of release.
His warm tongue slid inside her and then licked up her slit as if she were a sweet confection. Her body jerked and as he passed over her clit she moaned. She wanted more but he was just teasing the spot where she needed him most.
Tessa remember the stripper whose perfect, round ass had pressed against her clit and the scent of her pretty hair. The encounter had made her wet. She opened her mind and shared the memory with Joshua.
The vibration of his moan rocked her and he sucked her clit hard, making her buck off the mat and wrap her legs around his shoulders with her feet on the small of his back. She gripped with her thighs and pulled him in tight as he devoured her.
One finger slid inside her and then a second. She pumped against his face as her excitement lifted her higher and higher.
“Joshua.” She hadn’t meant to beg but that was exactly what she was doing. She wanted more. She wanted something only he could give her.
Bringing the memory of the rooftop bed to her mind, she imagined the two of them entwined with the other couples and this too she sent to Joshua’s mind.
He growled against her clit, and his teeth stung her flesh as he bit her. It was exquisite.
He sucked her clit softly and then harder. His fingers slid in and out of her pussy over and over again. And then he did it. He opened his mind to her.
Her excitement had him rigid to the point of discomfort yet he wanted her to come. His desire to feel her come consumed him. She let down the last of her walls and relaxed into the orgasm that pulsed around them both. He pressed his cock to the dojo floor and he held back his need. It was the most sensual thing she had ever experienced. She knew his need was as great as hers, but he waited, wanted her pleasure first. Her gift was she could share the shuddering explosion with him. Her body quaked in the ebb and flow of it.
He pressed his face tight against her pussy and lapped up every drop of her juices until the last quiver passed.
A moment later he grabbed her by the waist and rolled her over onto her stomach before pulling her up onto her hands and knees. She was so sated she just allowed him to manhandle her and she enjoyed the moment of someone else taking the decision making out of her hands.
She had no idea when he’d removed his clothes, but when she looked over her shoulder Joshua was gloriously naked and tearing open a foil pack to produce a condom.
He gripped her hips and she reached beneath them and guided him inside. He left his walls down and she felt both the sensation of being stretched and the rapture of her channel encasing his sensitive cock.
There was no emotion to describe it and no words could do it justice. Her entire world had narrowed to the place where she and Joshua Lakeland were joined.
As he pulled back a sense of relief passed through her. She lowered her head and raised her ass in the air. As he plunged back inside her the penetration was deeper. He groaned loudly, echoing her cry.
She would never have known how intense a sexual experience could be if he hadn’t given her this gift. As he pulled back she rocked forward then back as they crashed together and he filled her completely. Her own pleasure built and merged with his. She didn’t know where her body ended and his began. Every sensation that had once been her own now combined with Joshua’s and they were one writhing, pounding sexual being.
She wanted to come, but she couldn’t have completion without him. Thrust after thrust brought them both higher.
He reached around her hip and found her clit with two fingers. He worried the bud to the point of madness, and she screamed his name again and may have called out for a deity or two.