Free Pearced by H Ryder

cock is straining at the Italian wool.  I undo his belt and slide it through all the belt loops and add it to the pile beginning to build on the floor.  His shirt is next, one tiny button after the next, I pull the tails of the hem free from his waistband and let it fall.
    Daniel kisses my nose, my lips, my chin, my breasts and bends to kiss my tummy, it's soft and seductive, my body alight and all my senses in play.  He takes my jeans off on his way down and plants kisses all the way.  His tongue flicks in and out of my navel as he grasps my buttocks hard, bringing me closer to his face.  My knickers and denim come off in a flourish and he lips fine the spot, my small mound and cleft throbbing expectantly, wet and ready.  He licks me agonisingly slowly, taking his time, flicking its clever end over my clit and I begin to build.  He sucks my flesh into his mouth and an incredible feeling continues unstoppable inside me, beautiful, sweet, warm. He blows hot air over my sex and I almost fall to earth with the feeling.  He reaches up and rips off my bra, my hands are in his hair, he is adding pressure with his tongue and my whole body bucks to him with pleasure, he hums pleasurably to himself. Happily failing to notice a small piece of hay floating slowly to join the pile of clothes on the floor.
    Standing he grabs my wrist, kicking off the trousers onto the floor and both naked we cross the room, past the Steinway, “Stella.” He tells me.  I didn't realise pianos had girls names.  We enter the bedroom.  Its cooler in here, thank fully.  He lifts me up and carries me to the bed, laying me gently on the covers.  And prowling in a predatory crawl over me I am at his mercy.  He kisses me and his fingers continue where his lips once were, gently and quickly flicking a rubbing, my orgasm not far from breaking over me, his fingers slide into me, one, then three, agonisingly wonderful sensation drenches me. I have his huge hard cock in my hand, and fist around its magnificent form I flick my thumb over the crown, rubbing and sliding in the pre-cum on its end.  His fingers move faster in response.
    “Come inside me.”  I beg.
    “Wait.” He closes his eyes tight as his fingers thrust into me harder and slower, keeping my finality on the brink, disallowing me an end to his sugary sweet torture of my body.  His fingers slip out of me, slick with my wetness and he licks them muttering happily. That almost sends me over but Daniel knows exactly what he's doing, and I fall back unsatisfied and yearning yet again.
    “Please Daniel.”  I beg him again, beginning to pump my fist along the length of his cock making a point I am hoping he gets it.  He smiles at me, kisses me hard, thrusting his tongue into my mouth in a frenzy, tweaking my nipples in his clever fingers, my body begins its journey to fulfilment again.  He sways over me pulling his hard penis from my fist, kisses my neck, and I suddenly I feel his cock engage with my waiting sex.  He pushes slowly into me, all the way in, jerks to the end so I feel it hard inside me. It's delicious, and he begins pumping into me, slowly at first, my hips involuntarily raising to meet him, grinding into him and enjoying every single inch of him.   Faster now, steady and hard, building, now unstoppable, I feel my orgasm is near, the sensation of my nerves jumping together gets closer and closer, the distance between my spasms of pleasure increasing  in strength and getting repetitively near to completion. Then with a final deep thrust, he lets out a great groan emptying himself into me, and together we climax, exhausted and sated. 
    Wonder if there's room-service?
    “Baby, what are you doing to me, I was supposed to be the other side of town?” Daniel gently sweeps my tangled hair from my damp face, and kisses me on the lips.
    “From where I was laid, it was you doing things to me .” I wink at him, and kiss his beautiful lips so he knows I'm OK.
    “Tea?” Bloody