“Wait. What about that Manchego cheese you mentioned earlier? I bet it’s better than what we can get from the buffet.”
Enzo gave her a large, bright smile, then offered her his arm to lead her to his car. He conveniently forgot to tell her the buffet did have plenty of Manchego cheese.
***
“Mmm… Oh my God, this is divine!” Penelope licked her lips to make sure she got all of the honey. “What is it?”
Enzo smiled and gently fed her another cheese wedge, properly drenched in the sweet topping she seemed to love so much.
“It’s a mixture of butter and honey. Oh, silly me! I forgot to add a sprinkle of salt. You see, it must be added right before you eat it, otherwise it melts on the cheese and isn’t as savory.”
Penny closed her eyes and chewed slowly. She had to admit: the sea salt made it even better. She had never thought cheese could be so delicious and sinfully sexual. Then again, the fact that Enzo was feeding her each morsel had a lot to do with it.
“Let’s try this combination now,” he said as he reached for a small plate filled with roasted tomatoes.
Penny nodded in approval and took a sip of red wine.
“What did you say this is called?”
“Ribera del Duero. It’s one of the best Spanish wines, and it goes very well with Manchego. At least, that’s what I think. Open wide.”
His confident demand made her blush. She parted her lips and held his gaze as he slipped the morsel on her tongue. She wondered what other demands she might hear from him soon.
“Mmm… yes! Delicious!”
“Do you want more?”
“Mhm… more.”
She licked her lips and smiled wickedly. At least, in this particular situation, it was quite normal to lick her lips. She didn’t look like a crazy lady who wanted to eat him alive. She was, though. Crazy. As he slipped another piece of cheese into her mouth, Penny crossed and uncrossed her legs and rubbed herself discreetly against the soft fabric of the sofa. She needed something to alleviate the lustful ache between her thighs. Something long and thick, preferably. Her whole body felt ripe and sensitive. Enzo had yet to touch her properly or kiss her, and she was so soaked that she was pretty sure her juices had stained the back of her dress by now.
She drank more wine, inched closer to him, and casually licked his fingers when he fed her the next morsel. It was then that she saw it in his eyes, as clear as day: the raw desire to ravish her, to rip her dress to pieces and take her there, on the sofa, hard and fast, until they both came.
“Penelope,” he whispered huskily.
“Yes?”
“Are you still hungry?”
“Yes, but not for Manchego cheese, señor Salvador.”
The way she said his name, softly and sensually, trying to imitate his Spanish accent… it was too much. He placed his warm palm on her thigh, and as he leaned in to capture her lips in a fierce kiss, he moved his hand up under her dress.
Penny sighed and opened her mouth eagerly. He tasted like cheese and wine, and she had never thought the combination could be so sexy. She wanted more, much more, so she explored his mouth with her tongue, bit him mercilessly, and sucked on his lower lip to soothe it. She pushed her round, heavy breasts against his chest, and he grabbed her hips and helped her climb on top of him. She could feel his massive cock through his suit pants. She wanted to do so many things to him… with him… She simply couldn’t decide what to settle on.
“You’re incredible,” he said, looking straight into her blue eyes.
She smiled. “And you’re so, so hard…” Her hand traveled down his strong chest but didn’t bother with the buttons of his shirt; it went straight for his fly.
He grunted and closed his eyes for a second, as if he needed time to recover from their passionate kiss and regain control over his senses.
Penny could tell her long, tentative strokes were driving him insane with lust. She rubbed his cock through his pants, having lifted her hips just enough to gain access to the prize she’d been thinking of the whole evening. Oh, it felt amazing! Long, rock hard, pulsating… Her decision was made in an instant. She needed that thick rod inside her. She also wanted to taste him, yes, but she needed him to fuck her pussy more than anything. She hadn’t had any action in some time, and her own arousal had started to become painful. In a swift motion, she undid the top button, then slid the zipper down and freed his cock.
Enzo moaned loudly. He dug his fingers into her generous hips, as if he needed to hold on to her for dear life if he wanted to last another second.
Penny’s eyes never left his. She pulled the thin straps of her dress down her shoulders just enough for the upper part of the garment to fall and nestle under her breasts. Then, she pulled at the cups of her bra until they gave in and let her breasts tumble into Enzo’s face. With her bra bundled underneath them, they looked even bigger, more swollen, and delicious.
Enzo didn’t wait for any written invitation… He cupped her breasts with his warm, big hands, kneaded them, thumbed her dark, pebbled nipples, then eagerly started licking and biting at them, turning them even harder. He loved the way this gorgeous, sexy goddess moaned and moved on top of him. He felt her fumbling with her own panties and pulling them aside, so his cock could rest between her wet, slippery folds. She started rubbing herself against his length, and he suddenly realized he needed all his strength and self-control to hold himself back. The beast inside his body wanted to grab her hips and slam her down onto his shaft, but he knew he couldn’t do that to her. Nor to himself.
