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Joyce goes into a giggle fit and shakes her head.
“How long do we have here?” She changes the subject, finishing the remainder of her champagne.
“Until tomorrow, midday,” I say, rubbing her hand insinuatingly.
“Then we better make every minute count,” Joyce says, putting her arms around my neck and kissing me.
I toss my champagne flute over my shoulder and surrender to her, getting lost in that kiss.
We lie down, both on our sides, exchanging kisses and little nibbles, until our breathing turns heavy, and our body heat rises.
She tries to climb on top of me, but I don’t let her. I hold down her wrists as I kiss her deeply, my rational mind flying away from there, leaving just my lust and desire to become one flesh with this woman.
I let go of Joyce’s mouth, and she lets out a gasp for air that shakes my inner animal, which now hungers for more.
With my fingers gently scratching the skin of her arms, my lips go down to the cleavage of her floral dress. It’s a light fabric, very soft, which allows me to bite her, just as softly, until I reach what I really want.
I lift her dress, finding her beautiful blue lace panties, ready to be taken off. But I don’t do it at first, instead just lightly teasing her over the thin fabric.
I then kiss her stomach and start to move my kisses further down. She moans and sighs in smooth and continuous sounds that I want to be never-ending.
I push the panties to the side and get to my delicious work. She claws my hair and incentivizes me to go deeper and harder with my kisses.
Joyce starts to buck her hips and I hold her steady for better access. We are truly alone, so we can make all the noise we want, and she takes advantage of it, losing control and driving me crazy with her moaning.
I already know her signals, and I know that she is close. I move inside her, now with two fingers, until I hear her release with a loud cry. Her entire body quivers, taken by the pleasure I just gave her.
Feeling proud of myself, I get on my knees and take her panties off. Then, I bring her to cling against my chest and unzip her dress, which she helps me slide off of her.
Naked, she plops back onto the mattress to watch me take off my clothes. After fighting a little with the buttons of my shirt, Joyce loses her patience and comes to her knees to help me.
As I take off the shirt, she busies her hands with undoing my pants.
“Lie down,” she orders me, and I do as I’m told, and she immediately comes on top of me.
I flip her on her back again, pinning her down with my arms and legs, now deciding that I want to dominate her instead.
Joyce looks at me with curiosity when I position myself between her legs. While on my knees, I bring her calves to lay over my shoulders.
“What do you have in mind, mister?” she asks, coyly.
“You talk as if you don’t know,” I say, bringing my hips to hers, then push myself deeply inside of her.
She bites down on her bottom lip and quivers under me as I go in, a shaky moan escaping her.
The position allows me to go deep inside of her, and I take advantage of the extended reach to go in all the way.
Slowly, I thrust in and out, the pressure inside of me building up like crazy, and her moaning only signaling to me that she’s about to get there again.
But I torture her a little more, keeping the slow pace so maddening that it’s only when she cries out, “Faster!” that I give in completely and do as she says.
I thrust deeper and faster than before. When she cries out and shudders under me, quite strongly this time, I slow down little by little, until finally finishing inside of her.
I lower her legs to hold her close to me until I reach her lips and deposit sweet little kisses and nibbles all around her mouth.
“Where did you learn to move like this?” she asks, enthusiastic.
“A magician never reveals his secrets,” I say, and she giggles.
