He took her face in his hands, and leaned down slightly to cover his lips with hers. Nibbling at first, to give her access to his mouth.
She allowed him in and responded to the kiss. Their tongues intertwined as their lips caressed each other. She couldn't hold on, and placed her hands around his neck as he pressed her tighter to his body. He broke the kiss and placed his forehead against hers.
"Spend the night with me," he asked huskily.
Diana only nodded. In a few minutes they were in the exaggeratedly luxurious building. She couldn't think. In the basement of the parking garage, he had kissed her again, and with that she had practically lost all rationing.
As soon as he opened the door, he urged her inside, without giving her time to do anything he took her by the hand and with his body pressed to hers, closed it. To leave her completely cornered to the wood, and to have her at his mercy.
"Do you know how many times I wanted to have you like this," Ian's voice became more and more guttural.
"No," she replied.
"Too many. But now you're here, " he nuzzled her neck with the tip of his nose.
He pulled away a little to lead her by the hand to her room. When Ian turned on the light. She blinked twice, so her eyes could get used to the brightness.
The walls were painted white, with the gray decor giving it a modern feel. The large bed in the middle with black sheets, two nightstands on the sides in steel and glass that gave it the masculine touch.
She could only take a step and see nothing more than that. Because at that moment, he grabbed her from behind by the waist and made her press her back against his chest. She relaxed at that moment and began to let herself go.
"I'm going to enjoy your body," He assured her as he pushed her hair aside and began to kiss her neck.
She let go for a moment and felt how he stripped off his clothes without stopping kissing her, and nibbling on her neck. She felt herself floating on a cloud. The passion that was surging through her was unfamiliar.
She jumped as the warm skin of Ian's chest once again pressed against her back, and she felt his erection against her ass.
"You're too quiet," he spun her around to look at her."Tell me 'NO' and I'll take you right this minute to your house."
Diana was fascinated by the desire she saw in Ian's eyes for her.
"Yes," was all she said.
At that instant she was the one who stood on tiptoe to kiss his lips. He grabbed her hips to pull her closer to his body. Diana tangled her hands in his hair, releasing the small ponytail she wore. As their tongues danced in an erotic dance. He walked with her to the bed. He broke the kiss again.
"Wait," he spun her around again. "Let me get you out of this dress before I tear it."
He unzipped her dress, and she felt him hold his breath, uncovering the lace thong she was wearing that matched her bra.
He slowly moved down her body, while making the dress come down at the same time. He kneaded the globes of her ass, and couldn't hold back when he had them in front of him, to give each one a little nibble after licking them. Diana could only moan.
He slowly worked his way up kissing her back. Until he sat up completely and turned her around to look him in the eyes again.
"I'm going to make you scream with pleasure, Diana. I hope you're ready for that fact."
Without giving her a chance he placed her on her back on top of the mattress. He covered his body with hers as he kissed her and leaned back on her arms. He moaned as Diana began to rub against his body.
"Your smell drives me crazy," he spoke seriously, as he nuzzled her neck with his nose again.
Diana couldn't think at that moment. Bursts of pleasure ran through her body making her shudder. Slowly he began to descend to her rounded breasts. He took each of her hands.
"Look. They're just the right size for my hand," Ethan's voice was getting huskier.
She arched her body a little more toward him, needing more. When Ian kneaded her mounds over the fabric of her bra, and squeezed the nipples that were hard as little rocks, a broken moan came from her mouth.
"Oh, yes!" exclaimed Diana.
"Mmm... I see you like it" her voice was pure seduction, as she pulled each of her beautiful breasts out of the bra, and when she could see them out she squeezed them again. "These are the best tits I've seen in a long time."
He leaned toward her, to take them into his mouth and caress with his tongue the little nubs that were tempting him. Each time he sucked on the engorged nipple, it sent an electric shock right to her belly that made her sex soak with need for him.
"Ian..." his name came from her lips.
"Tell me... Do you want more?"
"Yes, please. Give me more," she begged.
"Of course I'll give you more."
He was descending little by little, but he couldn't help biting down in the middle of her breasts. He felt how Diana at that moment with her feet propped up on the mattress arched more towards him and pulled his hair to keep him in place.
"No. Ian more..."
"I'll give you more but first I have to taste you. "
She caressed his belly with her tongue and her hand until she was exactly where he wanted her. With his shoulders between her thighs. He breathed in the scent of her sex, over the thong and couldn't help but nibble on her mound. Diana squirmed and tried to close her legs, but it was impossible because he was in between them.
"Ian, please" a plea in a broken voice.
He growled.
"What?" he asked as there was suddenly, the sound of lace fabric tearing. "If you don't tell me I can't know what you need."
Diana didn't know what to answer. She had never felt so much lust. She didn't know that intimacy with Ian would be as overwhelming as it was at that moment.
"You...the only thing I need right now, is you."
She looked into Ian's eyes, who looked like the very god of sex claiming sacrifice at that instant, and she couldn't stop her sex from flooding with juices, as she watched him close his eyes enjoying the smell of her need.
"I think if I don't taste you. I'll go crazy."
He spread her thighs wider. She watched as his eyes shone brighter with pent up lust, he was fascinated to see her sex silky and shiny as it was devoid of hair. He didn't hold back the urge and with his index finger he stroked the opening of her intimacy. He gave a satisfied smile as he felt her shudder.
"This is the wettest pussy I've ever felt in my entire life. I love it naked like this for me."
And that's when Diana gave a cry of pleasure as she felt his hot wet tongue, he drank her juices in licks that echoed around the room.
"I swear to God, I've never tasted anything as sweet as you."
Diana arched in pleasure as she felt him lick her clit. She had had oral sex before, but nothing could compare to what she was feeling at that moment. Lust coursed through her veins, and whipped in her belly. The more he drank from her, the more she poured out her juices.
"Ian... more. I need more, don't stop."
"Yes, darling. Of course there's more."
She felt him insert a finger inside her and keep sucking on her clit.
"Nooo!" she moaned-"It's right not enough for me."
"You're right, it's not enough at all."
He took a second finger and inserted it, and with his thumb he played with her clit. He liked the way she responded to him. He knew she was about to cum. That turned him on more, and he began to nibble on the little nub.
"Ian...I can't take it anymore; I feel like I'm going to cum."
"Do it" he ordered in a firm voice.
The world split into multicolored dots for her, while Ian felt her vaginal muscles, not wanting to let go of his fingers.
He pulled his fingers out of her soaking wet sex and ran them over his thick erection.
"Oh yes, Diana! I'm going to bury myself inside you. So deep we'll become one, that's for sure."
He reached over to the bedside table, and pulled a condom out of the drawer to put it on. She gritted her teeth, it was so hard that the friction of putting on the latex was painful. He pulled her to his body and spread her legs wider. Slowly he pushed himself into her body.
"Fuck, you're so tight! -He shook his head in a strained voice. "I'm sure I won't be able to go the way I want to."
"No. Yes, you can," she whispered "Just tell me, how do you need me?"
Those words were a trigger for him. For at that moment he thrust himself to the hilt into her. He looked into her eyes, and noticed how she snapped her eyes open. He waited a few seconds that seemed like an eternity, for her body to get used to him, and it was then that he began to penetrate her in earnest.
Diana's moans of pleasure drove him crazier. He had always been attracted to her, but now he was mesmerized. He still didn't understand how he had waited so long to make her his.
"God, Ian. I feel so good, with you inside me," she arched her body more toward him.
Each thrust sent a caress to her womb. Pleasure. Lust. She couldn't put a name to that moment, all she knew was that she had never experienced it before.
"Look at me, Diana. Feel me take you," he said as he thrust back into her harder and harder.
"I can't take it Ian, please make me cum."
He could feel the same. His testicles were heavy ready to spill his seed. He had never hated latex like he did at that moment. His member grew harder, like a steel bar. The time had come.
"Cum Diana," he ordered again, taking one of the beautiful peaks of her breasts into his mouth. "Now you can to cum for me, sweetie."
And with those words, a second orgasm shot through her like a bolt of lightning. She was hoarse from so many screams of passion. Everything faded around her, as she felt Ian cum inside her with a grunt, which added to her screams echoed in the room.
Still their hearts were beating fast, they felt the blood still raging in their veins. She hugged him tightly, and hid her face in his chest. As he kissed her on top of her head.
"That was great," he stated looking into her eyes as he slowly climbed out of her body.
"More than that, big boy," she smiled at him.
"I'm going to get rid of this," he gestured to the condom.
He walked steadily naked, naked in all his glory towards the bathroom. And as he was about to remove the fucking material he looked at it, and then he knew. The condom was broken.