Incredible Chemistry Ch. 02

Rummaging through the bargain bin at the Sound Shop, looking for something I can't live without I pick up Freddie Mercury's "The Great Pretender". I owned it on tape but never cd. In a few minutes it would be mine. Then I heard a familiar voice say something behind me.

I turned and saw Shanna in uniform smiling at me. We said hi and got caught up. The conversation was brief and polite. She asked me what I was doing after work and I told her nothing. She told me about a department party and if I had nothing else to do for me to come and be her plus one.

I told her it sounded like fun. Besides you can always have some blackmail on hand if you ever find yourself on the wrong side of the law, right?

She asked me if I was at the same hotel and room. I nodded yes and it was agreed she would pick me up at 7. Before she left to answer a call on her walkie, she told me the dress was casual. She winked and mouthed that she'd see me later.

So I went through the rest of my workday thinking about the party. I wonder why she asked me. After all, we hadn't been an item and aside from seeing each other in passing since that night we spent together, we really hadn't spoken to each other.

I really wasn't going to question much. I mean when a tanned and brunette Scarlett Johannsen asks you out, you really don't say no.

I was sitting in the lobby of the hotel when she texted me that she was there. I texted back telling her where I was and would be right out. I wasn't prepared for what I saw when I got into her car.

She had gotten her hair done and gotten glammed up. She wore a sienna colored sweater dress that had charcoal heathered into it. As I would soon discover that dress was quite form fitting.

We made small talk during the ride to the civic center and she made sure to tell me what to expect. As we entered the building, the sound of a rocking Christmas echoed throughout and the decadent smell of seasonal goodies filled the air.

I was introduced to a few members of the city council as soon as I adjusted to the sensory overload of my new environment. They had been drinking already and I found them humorous to no end.

She mingled, early on, and brought me along to provide backup and conversation to a bunch of people she either worked with, knew of, or were higher ups who came down from Mt. Olympus to mingle with mere mortals.

I wouldn't say copious amounts of alcohol were drunk but there was enough to take the edge of a socially awkward evening. There was also some dancing, during which the two of us awkwardly participated. I say awkward because the dancing was intimate and while we had been nights earlier, no one here knew that and while I definitely wanted to fuck her right there, I, well we, needed to keep it proper.

Until my groin brushed against her thigh innocently. We laughed about it and made joking remarks about the state of my arousal until midway through Slade's merriest of melodies when she looked me, pupils dilated and said, "I can't do this. I need to fuck you."

I wasn't going to say no.

I smiled and she took my hand in the midst of party and led me to a corridor. The bathrooms were being used and she saw an office open, looking about to make sure we weren't being watched, we slid inside and I locked the door.

She pulled me to her and we began to kiss, her hands immediately going for my belt, zipper, and jeans button. They slid down my waist to the floor and she reached into my boxers and pulled my cock out. Shanna stroked the length of me repeatedly and with every manipulation of my flesh, I strained more into her touch.

For my part, I scooted up her sweater dress and slid her panties down before pushing her back against a desk. She slid onto it and I moved between her thighs.

I stood at her hallowed gates when I remembered I hadn't brought a condom. I mumbled shit and she asked me what. I told her my predicament and very naughtily she told me to just fuck her anyway. She had been on the pill since she was 13 and was probably damaged goods anyway. That was one concern, the other was a health risk.

I knew my moment of hesitation was killing the mood. Instead of freaking out she slid back to me, rustling through the items on the desk, she practically adjusted her hips and mounted herself on me right then and there.

Whether through alcohol or the fact that this fantasy scenario was happening, I just went with it.

When the head of my cock began to push through her, I stifled my groan and Shanna threw her head back and arched her self so I slid right in. Once I was in to my hilt, she shifted herself by rolling her hips and wrapping her arms around my neck which drew her back to me.

Our lips locked and I delighted in the taste of her as our tongues mashed together. I claimed her hips as we fucked on some poor person's desk. For something that was supposed to be a quick fuck, I have to admit we were in there a good while.

She was enjoying the ride and grinded hard every now and then and clenched her vaginal walls to make it even more intense for me.

When my inevitable end arrived, I had managed to hold it back multiple times but this last time saw Shanna bite my bottom lip and pull on it just as I came inside her.

She shimmied on my cock as my liquid warmth filled her. I felt the two of us merge at the core of our beings and she let herself go at the height of my experience.

When I finally slowed, she pulled herself off my cock and seemed satisfied with this "quickie".

My heat oozed out of her and she shamelessly took a finger and dragged it along her slit and lifted to her lips and licked our sex off of it. Shanna cooed and smiled devilishly. "We taste good together."

We both chuckled and she used my body to slide off the desk. She kissed me square on the lips and we got ourselves back together before heading back into the party.

Shanna and I got back into the swing of things and were in the mix the rest of the night. There was a significant difference now and it was probably the result of post-sex glow, but we were so much more flirty and attentive with each other.

I suspected others knew, based upon the dramatic change in our body language and how we were responding to one another. I don't think she minded. I know I didn't. The sex helped to ease my social anxiety, not to mention the sexual tension ripping through my body since I had gotten into the car at the beginning of this evening.

There came a point as the midnight hour drew near and the bodies began to head home that Shanna wrapped her arms around me and purred into my ear.

"Do you want to come back to my place?"

I listened to what she said. I even contemplated it. My body was begging yes. I rebelled against desire and towards reason.

"No."

The record scratched. The music stopped. I saw her pull back and regard me. Those damnable blue eyes pierced me with questioning disappointment. I knew what she was going to say. Hell, I wondered it myself. Why?

"I don't think its a good idea" I tried to sputter out.

"Bullshit," she cursed, "3 hours ago you were fucking me on a desk and ever since then we have had the world's longest game of foreplay ever", she licked her lips and looked at me for deeper reason, "Does this have anything to do with no condom earlier and cumming inside me?"

I laughed, for some reason that was part of it.

"My sweet man," she cooed against my lips, "I have been on the pill since the age of 13. It keeps me regular."

My eyebrows rose. I wasn't sure I needed to hear that.

She continued, "I also get checked out every month. Its my line of work. And its not like I have unprotected sex. Ever." I looked at her and smirked, "Ok, you. Maybe a boyfriend 10 years ago. The point is it happened in the heat of the moment. I wanted it. Wanted you."

I thought about what she had said, "Ok".

I didn't need much convincing to start with. Before I knew it, we were in her car and racing to her apartment.

Once we got out of the parking lot of the civic center, I reached over to her, palmed her thigh and lifted her sweater dress. When my index finger swiped over her pussy, she jerked the car and took in a deep breath then held it until I explored deeper.

"Shit" she gritted her teeth and whined uncomfortably, "playing dirty?"

I said nothing and she moaned a little, the sound barely escaping her throat. As I began to play with her, I noticed how her breath quickened and the difficulty she had driving. The slowing down. The speeding up. When she came, I felt the rush of her against my fingers. When the waves stopped, I withdrew my fingers and licked her from each of them.

She looked at me with such raw desire, I wanted her to pull over so we could run into the woods and fuck like wild animals.

We arrived at her complex and she pulled into a parking spot. She got out of the car and began pulling at her boots to pull them off. I told her to keep them on. We rushed up the stairs and as she put the key into her lock, I spun her around and we kissed.

It was hungry. Anxious. Full of need. I heard her door creak open and then she pushed it open and we stumbled into her place. The door closed behind us and she reached to turn on the light switch next to the door frame.

A lamp turned on and we both looked at it. Behind it was a sliding glass door and beyond it Wilmington's lights shone brightly. Our eyes then met in our reflection in the glass. We smiled and as she continued to look, I reached for her panties and pulled them down.

As I reached for the bottom of her sweater dress, she stepped out of her panties and spread her legs slightly. I pushed them further apart with my body and lifted the sweater over her body and to the floor. Moments later, her naked breasts were revealed to me when I took her bra off.

I slid to my knees and placed a thigh over my shoulder and began to feast on her. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see her eyes fixed on the window. On what I was doing to her. The effect it had on her.

One hand clutched at my hair as fingernails massaged and dug into my skull. The other arm flailed against the wall seeking to find a way to maintain balance in a world that I was making increasingly unstable.

After she came, Shanna pulled me up by both sides of my head and kissed me. I picked her up, wrapping two hands on her bottom and carried her to her bed.

I threw her on it and as she bounced off the mattress a third time, I had already kicked off my trainers and was unbuckling my belt. She watched eagerly, her eyes never leaving mine. As I pulled my shirt over my head and displayed my naked body to her, she was already on her knees and moving to the edge of the bed.

She called me to her and as I obeyed her command, one hand scratched at my chest and across a nipple and the other cupped my balls before fingertips teases up my shaft and she began to stroke me. Our bodies were beginning to catch fire and our mouths would pour gasoline on the inferno raging between us.

Shanna then twisted my nipple, scratching her nails over it and I moaned onto her tongue. I swear she took her thumbnail and dig it straight into my nipple and I felt her smile in delight as she was doing it.

I responded by grabbing a handful of her hair and yanked it back as far as I could. The result of my effort pulled our mouths apart. As her body arched away, I took advantage of the space between us now and I lunged against her, wrapping my lips on the under swell of a breast.

I shifted her body and my lips took possession of her nipple. I flicked the tip with my tongue and bit the slightest of touches against the side of it. Breath excitedly caught in her throat as I began to grind my teeth across the tip before taking the nipple whole.

Shanna's response was to take the nails on the hand stroking my cock and dig them into me. I stifled a moan and found I rather enjoyed the intense feeling. She scratched the length of me before wrapping the palm of her around a ball and then squeezed tightly.

I clenched down on her nipple and the faint taste of iron flecked against my tongue. Had I just drawn blood? I asked myself that and worried I had hurt her. I didn't need to worry about her. She was tough and was proving it to me even then.

The moment I was able to process nails in my ball sack and the taste of her blood in my mouth, there was a new sensation and I was rudely dislodged from her. The sting I was feeling on my right cheek was from where she slapped me.

Shanna was defiant, her eyes wide and challenging even as I retained my grasp on a handful of hair. She gritted her teeth and did she just hiss as me?

She squeezed her hand again and I felt pain all the way to my belly. The hand which had just slapped me was now in my hair, pulling and scratching, as we both seemed to try and anticipate the next move.

I made a spur of the moment decision and released her hair. I pushed her to the bed with a moderate amount of force. I watched with delight as she retreated to the head of the bed.

Our eyes never wavered and she reached for her night stand. She pulled out a tube of lube and a pair of handcuffs. She then proceeded to throw them on the bed between us and she slid to her knees and against her headboard with arms outstretched.

I regarded her shapely breasts before my eyes adored her slender waist before the gentle flare of her hips. At the center of her, hair and flesh glimmered with wet heat. God, I wanted to fuck her.

I came to the side of her bed and grabbed her arm, pulling her to me. I buried myself in her neck and slowly dipped her back to the mattress as I began to make love to her other breast, much more tenderly than I had just done to its twin.

With a hand, I reached out for the tube on the bed as I continued to pleasure her breast on her way down. She wasn't going completely quiet either. Her hands wrapped around my neck and back would massage and dig their nails into flesh alternatively.

I kissed the inner swell of her breast before I latched onto its nipple and pulled the tip tight. Shanna moaned in pure need and I caught her wrist this time as she tried to slap me. I bound it to her body and moved it to her bottom where I made her touch herself.

Together we glided her finger over puckered hole and I pressed it deeper, more a massage than a touch at that point. When I saw her bottom lip draw in, I bent a finger and placed it over her hole. She instinctively began edge it in and out and I removed my hand from hers.

To thank her for that deed, I palmed her other breast and gave it a huge squeeze. I released Shanna to her bed again and loved how she fell into the pillows.

I looked at her laying there. Ready for me. Waiting for me. I reached for her right leg and draped it over my left shoulder. Then I managed to pop open the tube of lube and lathered a finger with it. I then took the finger and lathered her bottom with it.

Playing with her ass caused her to stretch and moan. Her response caused my cock to ache. I squeezed a healthy amount of lube onto my palm and then lathered my cock with it. The excess I used on her, making sure she would be well wet and ready for me.

I dropped the tube to the bed and possessed her hips and took care to guide my cock to her backside. I held it to her and slowly pressed the tip of my head inside her.

Shanna groaned and asked for more as I began to spread her flesh. I gave her what she asked for. My entry was slow and deliberate but she wanted hard and fast.

When I filled her to the point where my balls were pressed between her cheeks, I began to withdraw. When I had slid back to the point where my head was able to suck in the chilled night air, I thrusted deep again.

With her leg thrusted over my shoulder, her hip angled and my other leg bent on hers, I was giving herself as much of me as I could. It was a fact not lost on her and as I began to build a steady rhythm, I found myself using fingers to toy with her pussy.

The effect I had on Shanna was evident. She was unable to use her hips and was completely mine to control. Knowing this, she grunted, moaned, and shifted her torso in an effort to give herself over to the pleasure I gave her.

She fisted sheets and held onto pillows at first. Then she discarded the pillows to play with her breasts. I watched as she squeezed them and ran fingers across and over her nipples.

I came first. With as tight as her ass was, it was almost a given. As my seed exploded within her, I watched as it filled her to the point of bursting. As cum erupted from her and dripped down into the crevice of her bottom and into her pussy, I stood with much pride as I continued to fuck her.

Shanna marveled at the sight of my cum, pursing her lips and trying to steady her own breathing as she tried to hold back the admission of her own pleasure.

She couldn't. Unable to move her hips or take control at all, Shanna wasn't able to hide what was happening to her. Her eyes shut. There were tears that eventually streamed up and then down her cheeks and towards her forehead.

Her body grew rigid as release began to rock within her. She also showed me that she was a screamer as it finally hit. I fucked her as hard as I could and she took every stroke I gave herl. Whenever I could see her eyes, they were filled with a satisfaction and hunger.

When Shanna's body began to become more pliable, I withdrew and lifted her leg off my shoulder and rudely to the bed. She smiled wickedly and fell back to enjoy the fruits of our labor.

I, on the other hand, left her on the bed and went into her bathroom. I ran her shower to clean off my cock and when I was finished began to make my way back to her.

Except I looked at her bar top and saw a shiny metallic object laying there. I took that small detour and grabbed her handcuffs and returned to her.

I stood in the doorway and looked at Shanna sprawled out on the bed. Her naked body looked primed and ready for me. As I dangled the cuffs from my hand, her eyes widened and she began to back up in her bed.

I moved against her as quickly as I could and she welcomed me to her arms. Our kiss was frantic and hungry. The rest of our bodies began to struggle for control.

No punches or MMA moves, mind yoh, but in the process of foreplay it was very aggressive. I managed to cuff one wrist and drew it up and through her iron bed post and wrapped it around to bring her other wrist up to it.

She gave me some mild resistance but I managed to cuff her completely. I sat back on my knees and regarded her captive and captivating body.

In our tussling, I trapped of her legs under my bottom. She had tried to use the other to jar me loose guy it ended up trapped between my arm and waist. It took very little for me to kneel just a few inches lower while keeping one leg pinned beneath me and holding the other while I angled myself into her.

As I slid into Shanna, her body tensed and I felt her free leg wrap itself against me. I used the newfound freedom of my arm to her hip slightly and I began to build a steady rhythm against her.

She winced and moaned as I rocked my hips against her. I watched her bite her bottom lip tight and hold her breath every time I pushed into her.

I loved the way my balls smacked into her ass. It almost sounded like my hand was spanking her.

I leaned into her, forcing more of my cock inside of her, but I wanted to taste her lovely and well rounded breasts again.

I took that nipple against my clenched teeth in a tease and then spoke her name against the aroused tip and she melted against me. I felt the rush of her desire against me and it made me want to fuck her harder.

I did but not before I took a hold of her hips and stood raising her body. Twisting her, I enjoyed the view of her ass in my line of sight now. I knew she would have to adjust her comfort levels, struggling to raise herself up on her forearms now while still handcuffed.