Carmen slid down from the bench and moved back to the fridge, “You said you wanted a beer?”
As she bent slightly to look into the fridge, she felt his hands on her arse.
Does he ever stop? She wondered. Her body stiffened slightly and he pulled his hands away.
“I am so sorry,” the little boy was back. “You are just so beautiful I can’t stop touching you.”
She smiled at him, “It’s OK. I am just not used to it.” She passed a beer to him and refilled her wine glass. “Cheers,” she smiled at him over the rim of the glass. They made their way to the pool area and sat in the comfy chairs looking at the night sky. Carmen sighed deeply as for the first time that day she relaxed. The hormones from her orgasm were still buzzing through her body and she could feel a sleepiness starting to take over her.
“Long day?” Ryan asked after he took a pull of his beer.
Carmen smiled reflectively, “A bit I guess.” She smiled, “But then most days are like that. What about you?”
Ryan shrugged, “You know, stack that over there, put those here, join that together, lift that. The usual.” He seemed to be so casual about it but Carmen knew from conversations with Josh that their work was physically demanding in a way she could never cope with.
“Do you like it?” I was a question she asked Josh every time he complained. Internally she berated herself for slipping into Mum mode, but she couldn’t help it.
“It’s OK I guess.” He took a pull of his beer. “Pays the bills. Not as good as being inside you though.”
Carmen felt a twinge between her legs. He really was irresistible. Ryan leaned over and ran his hand up her thigh. She knew without looking that he would be ready for her. Surprisingly, she was ready for him. Her breath came faster as his fingers grazed the fabric of her panties. His eyes became deeper and more intense as he leaned forward to kiss her. Without thinking she opened her legs, inviting him in. His fingers slipped into her panties and stroked her pussy. Carmen slid her hand into his shorts and wrapped her fingers around his cock. She marvelled at the feel of his velvet skin against her palm as she moved her hand up and down his shaft. He breathed heavily into her mouth.
“You are so fucking hot. Every time I look at you I just want to fuck you.”
Carmen squirmed. Ryan’s fingers dipped inside her but it wasn’t enough, she ached for him.
“I want you to fuck me,” she whispered.
Ryan placed his beer on the table beside his chair and unfolded himself into a standing position. With a strangely intense look in his eyes he bent down and scooped her up into his arms.
“Let’s do this properly.” He spoke gently. Carmen was helpless in his arms. She rested her head against his shoulder as he carried her to the bedroom and settled her on the bed. With care and patience he removed her clothes, placing them neatly in a pile beside the bed. Once she was naked he undressed himself. For a few moments he stood above her. She marvelled at his body, lean and toned by his job. A small scar decorated his ribcage, to the side of the tattoo that had attracted her attention. Was that just yesterday? It seemed so long ago.
Ryan leaned down and arranged her legs before kneeling between them. He positioned his body between hers and rested his cock at her opening. She arched towards him, hungrily but he stood his ground. A small frown formed on his forehead as he concentrated on easing himself into her. Millimetre by millimetre his cock penetrated her. The whole time she ached to push herself down on him but she sensed the control was important to him so she restrained herself.
When he was buried deep inside her his body lowered to cover her. They rested like that for a little while. Carmen enjoyed the feeling of him surrounding her and penetrating her but the ache for movement became too much. She arched against him.
“Please fuck me,” her voice was hot and urgent against his neck.
He moved slightly inside her. She sighed. He grinned, the little boy grin, teasing her, “Like this?” He moved slightly again. Carmen’s hips bucked against him. Ryan’s cock moved inside her. His frown deepened as he fought for control. With a sly smile Carmen moved her hips deliberately moving him inside her. She took a perverse pleasure in denying him the control he sought. For a while they wrestled like that. Ryan holding himself rigidly and Carmen chipping away at his control with small movements that pleasured her.
It didn’t take too long for her to win. Ryan exhaled as he began to thrust,
“You are the sexiest woman I have ever been with,” he grunted as he began to pound into her.
Carmen could not reply. The room filled with her cries of pleasure.
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