him and his eyes on her. He steps back and looks at her. “Put your hands down.” And she does, “you are so beautiful! I have imagined this moment many times.”
Jason stands fully dressed, looking at Hope, riveted on the spot, not wanting to spoil this feeling he has inside of him, while his heart is beating off the scale and his erection throbbing. He is trembling from nervous energy and from arousal. Hope says something, but he can only hear it far away. His mind has stopped and in a lucid moment it registers what she is saying. “Undress please.” And he does, wanting to undress only for her from now on.
Hope watches as he slowly unbuttons his shirt. She is riveted, watching the slow strip he is doing for her benefit. He throws his shirt on the ground, he unbuckles his belt and begins to unbutton his trousers, adding to the pile down on the floor, and leaving him with white cotton boxer underwear. He has her full attention. She can’t take her eyes off him, where a few minutes ago she was too shy to look into his face. She sees the full glory of his beauty, his body is like the glorious bronze statue of Poseidon housed at the National Archeological Museum of Athens. No one is allowed this perfection - only the gods on Mount Olympus. It is sheer beauty to inspire art of the highest form.
Her shyness has vanished and she can’t take her eyes off him. She scans him with her eyes and lets out a sigh. He moves towards her, holds her by the shoulders, he walks her gently towards the couch and even more gently, lies her down, kissing her, licking her and growling softly and erotically, as he travels all over her body in the way she has already fantasised. He brings his head up and looks into her eyes and she feels a wealth of intimacy she has never felt before with any other man, and her breath catches. She can hardly breathe; they look into each other’s eyes and know that there is no going back. Only forward.
As he looks at her face and holds her head up with one hand the other travels down towards that place where it has become swollen and needy. He puts his hand inside her panties and pulls them down, gently and slowly. She helps him by lifting up her bottom to discard them from her body. His hand is slowly travelling from the back of her leg to her knee pushing her thighs open, spreading them, he slowly goes further up and he is there, in her most sensitive spot and she moans.
He plays with her folds, driving her crazy. She is lost in a sea of ecstasy, two fingers go inside her and every fibre of her body is trembling as she lets out a loud moan and she is almost ready. She can feel his erection next to her hip and she knows that he is hers today and she doesn’t care about tomorrow!
“I want to make love to you all night.” He whispers in her ear while finger fucking her and his words send her over the edge and she climaxes without expecting to; she calls out all sorts of incoherent words, losing herself in his embrace, his body and his aroma. Her inner muscles are clutching on his fingers he does not take them away till she stops vibrating. He takes his fingers out of her and smells them slowly, licking her insides she is amazed at the intimacy of that movement. How much do you have to want a woman to lick her like that. He lies on his side looking at her. “I want to go inside you now and I’m not going to come out tonight, are you on contraception?” Caressing her face.
“Yes, I’m on the pill. But don’t you want to know if I’m clean?” He is now licking her nipples.
“I somehow think that is a question meant for me. I am clean, I’m in the army and they test us, but I’ll wear a condom if you feel better.” She looks at him without replying. “Tell me what you want Hope. It’s up to you.”
Hope looks into the green pools that are his eyes and can only want him inside her now but she knows that it’s important to talk about this. “I know I’m clean too. I have always had sex with