Liddy, sighed in her sleep, stretching her arms above her head sliding sensuously along the black satin sheets. A slow sensual smile crossing her face, as in her dreams as the gentle aches in her body reminded her of her recent activities.
Ezra laid on his side, his tousled head cradled in one hand watching his lover sleep. His green eyes slumberous with desire as he watched her. She had started work in the ATF building two months ago and he had noticed her almost immediately. He smiled remembering the way three weeks after she had started there, she had shyly asked him if he would like to accompany her to the opera. He shook his head as he remembered that initial quiet request and wondered what on earth he had done to deserve her.
She had always been, well you could almost call her shy but last night she was anything but retiring. He smiled to himself as he remembered the things that they had done together. Hell he was lucky to be awake already, let alone thinking of the different ways he could have her again.
His smile widened as he watched her stretch sinuously again, the sheet covering her alabaster skin slipping to reveal to his hungry eyes the firm mounds of her breasts, his eyes widening just a little as he saw the marks of his suckling kisses still dotted across them, unable to resist the unconscious invitation he leaned forward and licked the small pink marks left by his suckling kisses. His tongue reaching out to circle her dusky pink nipples, suckling them as they formed into hard pebbles between his lips.
Groaning deeply, he pulled away from her, his own body throbbing painfully, needing completion but knowing that she needed to get some rest. Casting a longing gaze across her body, he slid from between the sheets and walked into the ensuite, closing the door behind him he turned on the shower and stood under its spray, willing his body to relax.
Liddy watched her new lover as he climbed from the bed, her mind filled with images of their first night together. She couldn't believe the things he had let her do to him or the things he had done to her. It was all she could do not to pull him closer to her as he had suckled her nipples, wanting to feel him all over her body, she could feel him throbbing against her thigh, mere inches from where she knew they would both find heaven yet again. She didn't know why but she had forced herself not to respond to his kisses, wanting to prolong the desire that was building in both of them.
She had watched him walk away, smiling as she remembered sinking her teeth into the taut buttocks she watched, seeing the marks of their loving on his back in the pale scratches against his muscular shoulders.
She had not had many lovers, in fact only one other, but from the moment she had seen him she had known Ezra was the man for her, and when she had heard his gentle southern accent, her heart was lost. It had taken all the courage she possessed to walk up to his desk, past his six colleagues and ask him to accompany her to the opera. Her eyes filled with tears as she remembered the gentle kisses they had shared before last night, he had never rushed her, waiting until she was ready. In fact, last night as he had helped her from his car, he had kissed her and had left her wanting him so badly that she had leaned up to him and whispered into his ear the things she would like to do to him, her cheeks blushing crimson.
She had been amazed when he had turned to her, clasped her face between both hands and kissed her deeply, then his beautiful green eyes alight with an emotion she couldn't read he had spoken softly against her lips, his accent thicker, his voice husky with desire.. "Darlin, I am truly honoured that you would consider asking me that", he had taken her by the hand and led her away from his sleek jaguar, to the door of her apartment. With trembling hands she had handed him her key and smiled nervously as she realised that his hands were also quivering. They had stepped inside the apartment and were wrapped in the cloak of velvet darkness. She smiled as she remembered the wanton way she had dropped her bag to the floor at her feet and turned in his strong arms. Melding her lips with his their tongues had thrust hungrily against each others. Almost as if, now that she had asked him to make her his, the bonds of civility had been broken in both of them.
Ezra's hands had gone up to tangle in her rich red curls, his fingers tracing her scalp and tangling erotically in the curls that wound wildly about his fingers. Liddy's arms wound about his waist pulling her closer to her, moaning into his mouth as she felt his hardness against her stomach. One hand desperately slid down his taut stomach to rub back and forth over the fly of his slacks, delighting in the moan of pleasure that she felt against her swollen lips. Stunned when he had reached down to grip her hands in both of his. She had turned stunned eyes on him, sure that she had done something wrong.
"Darlin, we need to move from your doorway" he spoke his accent thick and almost difficult for her to understand "Tonight is for you and if we don't move soon, we won't be moving for a long time" he smiled at her tremulous smile "Whatever you want tonight is yours" he met her lips with his as both of his hands fell to clasp her buttocks, pulling her against his throbbing arousal. "Really?" she murmured her mind awhirl with arousal and a daring she had never known before.
Liddy shook her head, trying to dispel the erotic images as she slid lithely from the bed, her body aching in the most pleasurable way, but she had plans to ensure that it would ache even more before the morning was through. Padding naked to the living room she gathered up the roses that Ezra had given her a few nights ago and almost regretfully pulled the petals from the long stems. Returning to the bedroom she pulled the top sheet back and sprinkled the petals all over the black satin. Turning with a smile on her face she walked towards the bathroom, hungry for the man who had awakened a hunger she didn't know she had.
Ezra leaned against the shower stall, his head leaning against one folded arm as he let the shower spray onto his bare back, his other hand wrapped around his rock hard arousal. He had tried to take back control of his usually tightly held emotions, but no matter where he turned all he could see were images of the naked seductress that he had spent the night with.
Hell he wasn't even going to be able do his job effectively anymore, he just knew that every time he touched his handcuffs he would think of the sweet torture of her lips on his flesh.
He hadn't been able to resist when her azure blue eyes had turned to his and told him of her fantasy. Hell he had almost fallen over himself to slip both sets of his cuffs from his coat pocket. The image of her actions burned forever on his psyche. She had slipped his shirt from his shoulders and pushed him back on to her bed and had cuffed first one hand and then the other to the bed head. Her nervous clumsiness was almost too much for him, he knew without a doubt that she had never told any other man of this fantasy and besides being a boost to his male ego, it proved to him exactly how much she did feel for him, and he would cherish her heart forever.
He continued to stroke his hard flesh, faster and harder, needing relief from the pain of wanting the woman he had left sleeping in her bed, his fingers no comparison for the velvet grip of her silky depths.
He turned his mind back, handcuffed to the bed he had no choice but to lay there his eyes heavy lidded with desire as she stood and lifting a remote control from the bedside table, she pressed a button and soft rock music a song that he recognised as one of her favourites "Do I have to say the words" by Bryan Adams flowed through the room, as she began to remove her own clothing. He could see that she was nervous, hell he felt privileged that she trusted him enough to bare her soul the way she was.
She shed her blouse and skirt, for a short time, unnerved by the silent man she had handcuffed to her bed until she was clad in only her purple lace bra and matching g string and he spoke. "Come here" he spoke his voice hungry "Kiss me darlin" he pleaded, she couldn't resist him, seeing a hunger that matched her own in his eyes she crawled onto the bed and kissed him deeply. Wanting, no needing to make this as special for him as it was for her she lifted her mouth from his, and trailed her tongue down his chest, circling his hard male nipples with his tongue, delighting in the groan of longing that escaped his lips. Moving lower she licked a wet trail to his navel circling it with her tongue, her lips licking along the waistband of his slacks. Delighting in the moans of anticipation from his lips she smiled cheekily and ran her tongue across the waistband, catching the fastening in his teeth she pulled it open. Moving her head lower she caught the tab of his fly in her teeth and pulled it open, revealing the hard bulge of his desire for her covered only in purple satin.
She slipped his trousers from his legs with a little help from him and paused watching the sheen of perspiration covering his chest, the green of his eyes seeming almost black with his desire for her, she knelt between his legs and he would never in all his born days forget what she did next. She leaned forward, and licked his arousal through his satin boxer shorts, a more erotic gesture he had yet to find, as the feel of her tongue, sliding across the satin, dampening it as it travelled, yet still making it slide almost roughly along his erection. His hips jerked in the most exquisite pleasure as she allowed her mouth to close around him, the suction of her lips through the wet satin almost too much for him to bear.
He could still feel her lips and the satin caressing him even though in his mind he knew that it was his own hand, now helping him to find some relief. He hadn't felt this way since he was a horny teenager. Damn, he couldn't even remember feeling this way then, perpetually hard with longing for a certain doe eyed typist that only had eyes for him. His eyes widened with surprise as he realised that he was no longer alone in the shower cubicle.
Liddy had slipped in behind him, while he was caught up in a languorous web of desire that she had spun around him. She pressed her nakedness against his back and reached around him to close her hands around his hardness replacing his hand with her own. As he felt her warm fingers close around him, he almost did something he hadn't done since he was a very young man. He almost lost complete control of his body. "Why didn't you wake me sugar?" she asked kissing his back, stringing tiny sucking kisses all over his wet back as she felt tremors of desire course through his body "You needed your rest Lid" he spoke softly his voice little more than a whisper, trying to keep a little control of his pleasure ravaged body. "No" she shook her head against his back "What I need is you hard and deep inside of me" she stated calmly as he turned in her arms "So deep, that I can't tell where you start and I finish" she murmured her tongue swirling around his nipples as she spoke. Unable to wait a second longer, Ezra slid his hands down to her buttocks and lifted her against him. She parted her legs and wrapped them around his hips sinking tightly onto his throbbing erection. A animal moan came from the depths of his soul as he turned and pressed her against the wet tiles, his thrusting hips, slamming her into the tiled wall as she moaned in pleasure, gripping him convulsively as the memories of their previous loving and his controlled aggression now pushed her into a long shuddering orgasm as his lips moved down to suckle on her rock hard nipples. He felt her exploding around him and couldn't hold on any longer, he let go of the tight hold he had managed to keep on his emotions and reached his peak within her once more. Thrusting wildly against her, as his seed spurted deep within her, over and over until finally he relaxed against her.
As he started to put her down on her own feet again, she tightened her legs around his hips. "No" she spoke "Don't leave me yet?" she asked softly as she reached around him to turn the shower off. Tightening her arms around his neck she grabbed a towel from the hook by the shower and draped it around his shoulder, wiping the water from his body, as he carried her mesmerised by the gentle movement of her lush breasts in front of his eyes.
She waited until he had carried her into her bedroom once more and dropped the towel.
"I thought maybe we could rest again and then when you feel up to it, we could have some more fun" she kissed him deeply and turned his face towards the bed. He turned and saw the blood red rose petals on the shiny black sheets and knew that he wasn't going anywhere else today.
