Free I Knew You Were Trouble: Accidents Happen by M. X. Potter

not having sex with you for bailing me out," Adeline whispered, "I simply want to be naked with you, Damon." I had never heard words like that from any woman. There was absolutely no doubt of her desire, and I knew mine. My cock was straining as I pulled her lips back to mine. I devoured them as I desperately pulled her shirt out of her pants. She laughed and helped me pull her shirt over her head. Her bra was next. I fumbled with the clasp in the back as she stared into my eyes, smiling.
     
    The clasp separated, and I slowly pulled her bra down her arms. Adeline showed no shyness as I examined her breasts. Perfect globes, larger than I had expected. I tossed the bra to the side and lifted her breasts in my hands; her eyes filled with lust as my thumbs stroked lightly across the pink nipples. The nipples responded, going taut at my touch. I leaned forward, unable to stall my desire, and sucked one into my mouth. She moaned, and I felt a shiver run through her. I moved to the other breast, tasting it as my heart began to race. It had been too long, I knew that now.
     
    Adeline pulled on my shirt. I leaned forward and helped her pull it over my head. Our motions were jerky and filled with need. Speed became more important than smoothness. Adeline stood, undid her pants and pulled them and her underwear down in one movement. I was quickly undoing my pants and stalled for a moment.
     
    "My God, you are beautiful," I said truthfully. Adeline stopped trying to step out of her shoes for a second and looked at me. All her curves were exactly where I thought they should be. Her breasts perfect for her size and her sex, with its soft down, was glistening. Her smile grew and she awkwardly began stepping on her heels again to dislodge her shoes. She succeeded and stepped out of her pants and quickly lifted my legs up. My shoes and socks were off in a second and she pulled my pants off from my ankles. I lowered my boxers and she finished the job by yanking them off my legs.
     
    My cock was proudly pointing directly at Adeline. I had never seen a women lost fully in lust before. My experiences had been more mild in the past. She wasn't looking at me, she was studying what was between my legs. She bent down, grasped my shaft tenderly and kissed my leaky crown. I tried to rise, my thoughts were leading to the bedroom. Adeline wasn't in the mood to move. She pushed me back into the couch and straddled me once again. I smiled at her aggressiveness. It made me want her all the more.
     
    Adeline grabbed my shaft and guided it toward her opening. She dragged the crown along her warm moistness which caused a shudder to run down my legs. I held her hips as she slowly lowered herself onto me, engulfing the head, but stopping there. She let go of my shaft and brought her hand to my head, caressing the side of my face.
     
    "It has been awhile for me," Adeline said. I was about to respond with the same when she lowered quickly, fully wrapping my cock in her tight sleeve. I closed my eyes, arched forward and stifled a moan as pleasure surged through my body. When she was fully seated, I opened my eyes to her lustful expression. She watched my face, and I hers, as she began to move her hips. My mouth was slightly open, panting my passion with each downstroke. The pleasure was intense, it had be so long since I had so much desire.
     
    I reached up, pushing her hair behind her neck and pulled her lips back to mine. We fit so well together. We shared the same air as she shifted to grinding her pelvis into me. I heard her grunt and felt my cock shift back and forth inside her. Our eyes were only inches away from each other. The heavenly sensation began to build, my breathing becoming stronger.
     
    "Wait for me," Adeline said. I felt her back stiffen and move opposite her hips. I pulled into myself and tightened my legs, holding back. Her hazel eyes were boring into me, coaxing me forward, begging me to release. I was on the verge of losing it when her