Harley couldn't eat anymore. Her tiny waist was stuffed. "Your done, baby?" he asked. Nodding and wiping her mouth with the napkin. "Eat! You don't have to stop because I'm done." she told him. "I'm actually good." he said, standing up and taking her hand and kissing the top of it as he pulled her off the seat, to him.
Harley bit her lower lip with nervousness. Not too sure what he had planned next. "Relax, sweetheart! Dance with me?" he pulled her to him. Putting his hand around her waist and took her other hand placing it next to his heart. Richie's favorite came on. Eric Clapton's "Wonderful Tonight". He whispered in her ear, "Perfect!". She closed her eyes and swayed slowly with him. Taking him into her senses, soul, and heart. He smelled heavenly. Her eyes never opened but Richie found his way to her lips. She let her hand slide around his neck. She swore that kissing him for all eternity, wouldn't be long enough. She didn't want him to see her buckle so easily. One dance and she was mush. The thing was, he knew. He was ready to give in too. Still dancing and flowing with each others moves, they gazed into each others eyes. Again, she felt he was reading her. Feeling another heated flush, she smiled and looked away. He seized the opportunity and went for her neck. Opening his mouth and letting his tongue discover the sweet taste of her skin. Her hands fisted up with his shirt. Her legs could barely hold her up anymore. Turning her head back, their tongues eager to touch again. Letting go of his shirt, Richie wasn't so forgiving with the tight grip he had on her back. He wanted her as close to him as he could have her.
Both breathing uncontrollably, at this point. Harley could feel Richie get harder and harder as he pressed against her. She pulled back from his kiss. Both of their lips glistening with wetness and slightly swollen from sucking. Bringing her arms down from around his shoulders and stepping away with all the strength she could find in her legs. Running her hands down his strong, hard arms. Pulling him to follow her. She walked inside the house. She was heading towards the stairs, when Richie stopped and pulled her back towards him. the fireplace was roaring and he had thoughts of wanting her on the fur rug in front of the fireplace. Harley looked at the rug and fire and knew what he wanted. "Ok, baby" she whispered before kissing him. She slid a strap of her dress off her shoulder. He trailed her every move with kisses on her shoulders, neck, ears. Harley pulled the clasp out of her hair, letting it fall. Then she released the other strap. Stepping away slightly from Richie. Her eyes never leaving his. Bringing her arms to her side, rotating a shoulder slightly, enough for the yellow sating dress to fall to the floor. Still holding his stare, but not for long. When the gown fell, she was naked. Richie moaned realizing she had absolutely nothing on undernearth that dress all night.
She walked to him and finished unbuttoning his shirt and took it off. His pants still on, he pulled her against him. Parting her lips with his tongue. His left hand went straight to her nipple. Harley could feel the rough calloused fingertips and it pierced her to the core. Richie was wearing knitted woven khaki pants with no belt. A simple tug and they hit the floor. He also had nothing on underneath. She loved his freedom. As they kissed he slowly took her over to the rug. Kneeling down first he kissed her flat stomach. She had a firm stomach but not too hard. He loved every part of her body. She went down on her knees. Continuing with the very hot and passionate kissing. He leaned her backwards and she quickly flung her arms around his shoulders to hold on as he placed her in position. He layed on top of her kissing and licking her neck, shoulders, and working his way to her perfect tits. His sucking made sweet music in her ears, not to mention the very sensation itself, that could make her cum, if done long enough. He came back up kissing her again. Harley moved in such a way that made him roll over with her landing on top of him. Exactly what she wanted. She wanted him in her mouth. To taste him. Laying on top of him, she was kissing him deeply. Her legs on each side of him. His cock was against her clit and Harley couldn't help but ride him. The fire was making them hot and causing them both to have droplets of sweat form on their bodies. Richie reached for her hips, running his long sexy fingers over her ass. Helping her to grind into his hardness. Lifting herself off his chest just enough to apply extra pressure to her throbbing clit. Her breathing loud, her hands on his chest, perching over him. Her moans getting louder. Harley exploded into her orgasm. Richie watched her. She was so fucking beautiful and sexy. He wanted to make her feel that ecstasy all the time. She brought her head down to his chest and kissed and licked every part she could, that would please him. Working her way down. He tasted of salt, the way a man should. This time he wasn't stopping her. Richie had the perfect amount of hair around his cock. Keeping it trimmed. Harley rubbed her face in it. Fully aware that his huge cock was against her cheek. Turning her head slightly, she stuck her tongue out and gave it a little lick. Then kissing it, she loved how it jumped for her. Thinking to herself how she would put the entire thing in her mouth. She would give it her best. Her hand caressed it and brought it standing up. She saw the droplet of his juices on the tip. Taking her tongue, she put it in her juice and spread it around the tip of his head. Richie, taking a breathe in through gritted teeth. Harley opened her mouth wideand slide down past his head. She relaxed her thoat muscles and went even further. Richie held her hair and watched her take him in. He was shocked at how much she took. Richie's breathing increased and his moans more promounced. Her hand caressed his beautiful balls. They were firm and getting very full of his hot cum. Now licking the sides of his cock and the rim, sending him into overdrive. He knew he had to stop her soon. If he didn't he would cum in her mouth. Not wanting it to end that way. Little did he know, Harley knew he was close. One last lick downward and she headed to his balls and licked his balls. He watched her, damn she was good at this. Suddenly he felt wet warmth around his balls. She was swollowing them. One at a time, she took them into her mouth. She kissed the inside of his thighs, sucking so hard, she left a little mark, knowing exactly what she was doing. Kissing her way back up his chest, there tongues met before their lips touched. Loving that he wasn't afraid to taste himself. She put her hand down between them, lifting his cock and putting it in her. She groaned as he went inside her. "It's been a long time, baby. I may be rusty" she said, winded. "Nah, it's like getting back on a horse. I'll help ya, baby." as he said that, he lifted his hips, making her gasp, "AHHHH". He wasn't stopping to ask her if she was alright. Figuring if she wasn't, she would stop him. Harley rocked back and forth and Richie kept thrusting his hips upwards in perfect rhythm. Harleys hair was wet from sweating. Richie could feel her wetness all over him. Her juices running down his balls. He felt the need to take control. He grabbed her and brought her down to him for a kiss and rolled her over. Pulling himself out of her he sat up on his knees, between her legs. Kissing the insides of her ankles. Harley sat up and without a word swallowed his cock with her mouth. Stroking with her hand tightly. He pulled her away. He was too close. He layed her back down and lifted both legs over his shoulders and put his rock hard cock back inside her. Leaning over her, her legs in the air, Richie pumped his hips. He hoped she'd cum soon, as he was not going to hold for long. She was still extremely tight around him. Harley looked down and saw his massive hardness pumping in her. Sending a waive of hot feverish shocks through her body. Arching her back and digging her nails into his arms. "Yeah, baby! Cum for me!" he said going faster but staying steady. Richie's breathing really loud with groans, he slammed into her one last time, as his hot juice burst inside her. His head tilted back. Harley held his face in her hands as he came. His body jerked a few times before laying his body down on her. Kissing her softly, Harley relaxed her legs. "you know what I would really love?" she asked. A small kiss on her cheek and he said "what would you love?"
"After being by this very hot fire, a dip in your pool sounds so good" she said. "I am totally up for some skinny dippin, come on" he said. He jumped to his feet. Harley started to stand but was very unsteady. Sitting back down, "Richie? Hand, please?" she asked. "You ok?" slightly embarassed. She nodded "Yes, just have jelly legs, right now." Putting a big smile on his face, Richie helped her up.
I envy Harley and I am not even a Richie girl*sigh*.
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