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Unexpected Attraction - part 2
You stand before Dexter, your eyes locked on his as you slowly unbutton your shirt, revealing the lacy bra beneath. His gaze is intense, and you can see the desire in his eyes. It’s both thrilling and terrifying to be so vulnerable in front of him.
As you let your shirt fall to the floor, Dexter takes a step closer, his hands reaching out to cup your breasts through the lace. You gasp at his touch, feeling the heat radiating from his body as he leans in for a kiss. His lips are soft and gentle, yet insistent, and you can’t help but respond with equal fervor.
Breaking the kiss, Dexter traces his fingers along the edge of your bra, teasing your nipples until they harden beneath the fabric. You moan softly, arching your back to press yourself closer to him. He smiles at your reaction and begins to unclasp your bra, freeing your breasts from their confinement.
Your nipples are now exposed, and Dexter takes one in his mouth, sucking gently while his hand caresses the other breast. You run your fingers through his short-cropped hair, guiding him closer as you let out a soft moan of pleasure.
Dexter releases your nipple with a wet pop and looks up at you with a mischievous grin. ‘You like that?’ he asks, his voice low and husky.
‘Yes,’ you whisper, your cheeks flushing with desire. ‘I want more.’
He chuckles and begins to trail kisses down your neck, pausing to nibble on your earlobe before moving lower. With each kiss, you feel your body growing hotter, your heart racing in anticipation of what’s to come.
Dexter reaches the top button of your jeans and slowly undoes it, his eyes locked on yours as he exposes more and more skin. Once the last button is undone, he slides the zipper down, revealing the red thong you chose specifically for this encounter.
‘You look incredible,’ Dexter whispers, his hands running up your thighs to cup your bottom. ‘I can’t wait to see the rest.’
With a swift motion, he pulls your jeans down, along with your thong, leaving you standing before him in nothing but your high heels and a pair of black stockings. You feel exposed and vulnerable, yet strangely empowered by his desire for you.
Dexter steps back to admire your body, taking in the curves of your hips and the softness of your skin. ‘You’re even more beautiful than I imagined,’ he says, his voice barely above a whisper.
Emboldened by his words, you decide it’s time to take control. You walk over to the bed and lie down on your back, spreading your legs slightly to give Dexter a clear view of your aroused body. ‘Come here,’ you say, beckoning him with a wave of your hand.
Dexter doesn’t need to be asked twice. He quickly removes his own clothes, revealing his muscular physique and the large, erect cock that has been straining against his pants all evening. You can’t help but stare at it, admiring its size and shape as he joins you on the bed.
He leans in for another kiss, this one more passionate than the last, his tongue exploring your mouth as his hands roam over your body. You moan into his mouth, your hips bucking against him as you feel the first stirrings of an orgasm beginning to build within you.
Dexter breaks the kiss and begins to trail his fingers down your body, teasing your nipples and tracing circles around your navel before finally reaching the apex of your thighs. You gasp as he parts your folds, revealing your wetness to him.
‘You’re so turned on,’ he says, his voice filled with desire. ‘I can’t wait to taste you.’
Without further ado, Dexter leans in and begins to lap at your clit, his tongue dancing over your sensitive flesh with practiced ease. You cry out in pleasure, your hands tangled in his hair as he continues to pleasure you with his mouth.
As the intensity of your orgasm builds, Dexter slides two fingers inside you, curling them upward to hit that sweet spot deep within. You scream his name as your climax crashes over you, your body shuddering with pleasure as wave after wave of ecstasy washes through you.
Dexter kisses his way back up your body, his cock pressing against your thigh as he positions himself above you. ‘I want to be inside you,’ he says, his voice raw with desire. ‘But first, I need to know if there’s anything you don’t like or any boundaries you have.’
You take a moment to consider his question, realizing that this is your chance to express your desires and ensure that your needs are met during this encounter. ‘I want it to be rough,’ you say, surprising yourself with your boldness. ‘But I need you to be gentle with my breasts.’
Dexter smiles down at you, his eyes filled with desire and understanding. ‘Then that’s what we’ll do,’ he says, before thrusting his cock inside you with a single, powerful stroke.
You cry out in pleasure as he fills you, your body stretching to accommodate his girth. He begins to move, his hips pounding against yours with increasing intensity, each thrust driving you closer and closer to another orgasm.
As Dexter fucks you, he reaches up to cup your breasts, massaging them gently while avoiding your sensitive nipples. You moan in appreciation, the combination of rough sex and tender touches sending you soaring over the edge once more.
‘I’m going to come,’ Dexter grunts, his hips moving faster as he chases his own release. ‘Are you close?’
‘Yes,’ you gasp, your body tensing in anticipation of another orgasm. ‘Don’t stop.’
With a final thrust, Dexter drives himself deep inside you, his cock pulsing as he comes, filling you with his hot seed. You cry out in pleasure, your own climax crashing over you once more as your body is wracked with waves of ecstasy.
As the intensity of your orgasms begins to subside, Dexter collapses on top of you, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he tries to catch his breath. You wrap your arms around him, holding him close as you both revel in the afterglow of your passionate encounter.
After a few minutes, Dexter rolls off of you and lies down on his side, pulling you into his embrace. ‘That was incredible,’ he says, kissing the top of your head.
‘It really was,’ you agree, feeling a sense of contentment wash over you. ‘Thank you for being so gentle with me.’
Dexter smiles and runs his fingers through your hair. ‘I wanted to make sure you enjoyed every moment,’ he says. ‘And judging by the way you screamed my name, I’d say I succeeded.’
You laugh and nuzzle closer to him, enjoying the warmth of his body against yours. As you lie there, cuddled up on the bed, you can’t help but feel a sense of connection with Dexter that goes beyond mere physical attraction. It’s as if you’ve shared something truly special, something that will bind you together long after this night is over.
As you drift off to sleep in each other’s arms, you can’t help but wonder what the future holds for the two of you. But for now, you’re content to simply enjoy the moment, basking in the glow of your newfound connection and the memories of the passionate encounter that brought you together.
You wake up slowly, the warmth of Dexter’s body next to yours a comforting presence. As you open your eyes, you see him watching you with a tender expression on his face.
‘Morning,’ he whispers, leaning in to give you a soft kiss on the lips. ‘Did you sleep well?’
‘Mmhmm,’ you murmur, snuggling closer to him. ‘I feel so safe here with you.’
Dexter wraps his arms around you, pulling you even closer. You can feel his chest rising and falling with each breath, the steady rhythm lulling you into a sense of calm.
As you lie there, cuddled up in each other’s arms, Dexter begins to trace gentle patterns on your back with his fingertips. His touch is light and feathery, sending shivers down your spine.
‘I can’t believe how much I trust him already,’ you think to yourself, a smile playing on your lips.
Slowly, Dexter moves his hand up to your neck, his fingers dancing along the sensitive skin there. He takes his time, savoring every inch of your body as if it were a precious treasure.
You arch your neck back, giving him better access, and let out a soft moan as he finds that special spot just below your earlobe. His lips follow the path of his fingers, leaving a trail of kisses along your neck and shoulders.
‘I want to make love to you again,’ Dexter whispers in your ear, ‘but even slower this time.’
You turn to face him, your eyes meeting his with a look of longing. ‘Yes,’ you breathe, ‘I want that too.’
Dexter’s hands move down to cup your breasts, his thumbs teasing your nipples into hard peaks. You moan softly with pleasure, arching your back to press yourself closer to him.
‘Your touch feels so good,’ you say, ‘keep going.’
Dexter smiles and obliges, his fingers circling your nipples in a rhythm that sends waves of desire through your body. You can feel the heat building between your legs, your need for him growing with each passing moment.
Suddenly, you decide it’s time to take control. Straddling Dexter, you kiss him passionately while grinding against his thigh, enjoying the feeling of being in charge.
Dexter seems to sense your shift in mood and responds by wrapping his arms around you, pulling you even closer. His hands roam over your back, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake.
As you kiss, Dexter whispers in your ear, ‘You’re so beautiful, I can’t get enough of you.’
His words send a thrill through you, making you feel desired and loved. You break the kiss to look into his eyes, seeing the same passion and tenderness reflected there.
‘I want to make love to you again,’ you say, ‘but even slower this time.’
Dexter nods, a smile playing on his lips. He rolls you onto your back and begins to kiss his way down your body, taking his time to explore every inch of your skin.
As he reaches the apex of your thighs, he pauses, looking up at you with a questioning expression. You nod, giving him permission to continue, and he does, parting your legs and kissing you deeply.
You moan with pleasure as Dexter’s tongue swirls around your clit, his fingers slipping inside you to find that perfect spot. The sensations are almost too much to bear, and you have to bite your lip to keep from crying out.
Dexter seems to sense your building orgasm and slows down, drawing out the pleasure until you’re on the edge of ecstasy. Then, with a final flick of his tongue, he sends you over the edge, your body shuddering with release.
As you catch your breath, Dexter crawls back up to lie beside you, pulling you close once more. You can feel his heart pounding against yours, the rhythm a testament to the passion that still burns between you.
‘I love you,’ he whispers in your ear, and you know that he means it.
You drift off to sleep in each other’s arms, basking in the glow of your newfound connection and the memories of the passionate encounter that brought you together.
Suddenly, a loud knock on the door jolts you both awake. You look at Dexter with wide eyes, realizing that another DIY porn enthusiast has arrived for their scheduled collaboration session.
Quickly, you both scramble to get dressed, leaving the reader in suspense for the next chapter.