Al had no idea it would work. The subtle hints. He should’ve noticed and backed off sooner but he was already too far. Bailey was a sweet girl. She didn’t need someone like him. Yet here they both were, hands all over one another, his tongue and teeth on her neck as he begged to lift the blue polyester sweater off of her. The slight lift of her arms and the shiver in her breath told him he had permission. As he pulled her top off his lips trailed down her neck, to her collar bone and back up to the other side of her neck. He nipped and sucked any place to make her moan, as he stumbled backwards through the dark living room towards the sofa. Once their bodies collapsed onto her leather couch. He may have to speak to her later about that but right now his thoughts didn’t leave how badly he wanted her and how badly she seemed to want him. The next article of clothing seemed to be like a puzzle piece. He’d done it a thousand times, why were his hands shaking now? After trying to unhook her bra for an embarrassingly long time she laughed a bit and pulled it off herself. “Having trouble?” She smiled down to him, her gentle eyes not consumed by lust just yet.
“I just wanted you to do it for me, doll.” He smirked up at her, pushing down his nerves and starting to kiss her again. His free hand massages her small breasts, feeling the soft skin against his calloused fingers.
Bailey’s hands made work of her own pants and underwear and he laid her back against the couch to do the same to his.
Al climbed over the top of her and kissed her again, this time more gentle than hungry. He made sure to touch every inch of her voluptuous body as he rubbed his member against her lips. Her whimper alone was almost enough for him, but his goal was to please her. He wanted to make her feel special. Sexy. Beautiful. Wanted.
Al’s dark red hair feel into his face as he slid his way inside. He was gentle and caring, kissing her as he moved. The pleasure of finally having Bailey coursed it’s way through his body. Hips moving a bit faster, moans getting a bit louder, he was finally making love to the woman of his dreams. Her moans echoed the roam in a melody of pleasure, nailed dragging down his back to make him go harder. He obliged and moved his hips a bit faster. She bit his lip a bit before jerking away and moaning loudly. He watched as her entire body quakes from her orgasm. It wouldn’t take much more for him to finish so he watched her beautiful face contort in pleasure. He waited for his lover to relax before moving again, this time reaching his own end. He grabbed the couch cushion, thrusting deep inside her as he came.
Bailey’s panting in his ear was the only sound left in the room as he relaxed. Her hands gently trailed along his rib cage, causing him to shiver. “That was wonderful.” She whispered into his ear.
He lifted his head and looked down into her baby blue eyes. Everything about her was perfect from her button nose to her to her toothy grin. He couldn’t help but smile as he spoke. “Best. Night. Ever.”