Memories Keep Flooding Back ( Open )

[david]

David had wondered for a moment whether or not his request would have been accepted and it didn’t take him too long to figure it out either. David blamed his sister really. She was always telling him to go out and meet new people, especially girls and well he couldn’t help but hear her voice in his head telling him that he should just do it. Unfortunately a large part of him didn’t know what” it” was. Before he could really do much of anything she had moved over to him and begun to unbutton his shirt a bit. Before David could say anything stupid she requested that he didn’t say anything. That was probably for the best in all actuality. She brought him a few feet to her room and then closed the door. She brought his hands to her waist and she told him to kiss her. Well that was fairly easy enough of a thing to do for him so without too much hesitation David leaned forward and kissed her. It had been a long time since he had felt the soft lips of another woman against his own and so for all intentional purposes it was new to him. He didn’t know how long he was supposed to kiss her for but he figured it should be until she told him to do something else perhaps. He let his lips linger against hers, his hands were still on her waist but not really going anywhere. He brought her a bit closer to him sort of instinctively so he wouldn’t have to lean into her some much to kiss her. It was a little awkward but he was going to go through with it or until she got bored. David was most comfortable with music and numbers, neither of which he had right now. He had in fact, a woman and this was going to be interesting to say the least.

[kristina]

Her back lifted from the door lightly as he leaned down and kissed her softly. Near immediately her heart began to pound and she could feel the endorphins swimming back through her veins. That had lingered from the dance and as soon as she felt his lips against hers, her body ached from his touch. He pressed closer to her, and she closed the space. Her hands moved from his shirt to the back of his neck, deepening the kiss ever so slightly. Until he got comfortable around her, she would play it safe and not be too forward. She broke the kiss for a moment, her lips lingering near his. Her breathing was already a bit rigid and husky and she smiled…her heart still pounding. It was then that she allowed her hands to finally travel his body…slowly undoing each of the buttons until the dress shirt just draped to each side. His muscular chest was visible between the two sides and for a moment she just let her eyes wander. As thoughts began to race, she found herself growing a bit aroused. Near immediately, a blush fell in her cheeks that she was sure was visible. Biting innocently at her lower lip, she stayed close to him…her fingertips moving and softly trailing down his chest.

Looking back up at him, her gaze caught his and she kept her eyes there for a moment. Her barriers were falling and she herself was becoming vulnerable. Especially in taking control, she didn’t want to scare or make him uneasy. All she wanted was for him to relax and enjoy himself. With a seductive and slightly devilish grin, she closed the space between their lips once more, kissing him a little more passionately than before. She was always one to like things a little more intense, and she was curious how he would react. To counteract it though, she ran her hands back up his chest and then down to his arms. She had felt his hands staying relatively constant around her hips and she grinned, taking one of his hands in hers and guiding it to her stomach and then further up to her chest…letting it linger. She hoped he would catch on, especially as she pressed their lower bodies together, ever so slowly and gently beginning to rub against him.

[david]

Kristina had her work cut out for her, she just didn’t know it yet. David wasn’t going to have too much difficulty with the kissing part and in fact not many males did. It was pretty simple to press lips together but it was doing things like easily unbuttoning a shirt and sliding hands up and down a body that was more difficult. Kristina seemed to be quite skilled and it didn’t take her all too long before his shirt was just hanging on his shoulders. David knew he could have had more muscle if he had actually continued training after the military but his research kept him from doing that more often than not. It was nice that he was naturally tanner than most, but then again, so was she. She began to kiss him again, this time it was different though. It wasn’t just lips pressing against one another, there was something else there that he couldn’t readily explain. He wasn’t all too sure how to respond either but he tried to be more vigorous with his kiss. Her soft hands sent some shivers down his spine and he could feel her fingertips going across his chest and stomach. It was relaxing and exhilarating at the same time. David felt her move his hand to her stomach and then to her chest and he let his hand stay there for a moment. This was one of those times…His hands fit rather well around her breasts and almost instinctively he pressed a bit against them, but still a little unsure moved his hand up to the back of her neck and tried to pull her a bit closer to him He could feel her moving back and forth against his torso and that reminded him of dancing which was far more natural for him than this. After a moment he withdrew from the kiss, looking into her eyes. This was going to be an odd question. “Could I have some music? Like before, it would help I think.” He whispered. He hoped she could do that for him.

[kristina]

Even as she guided his hand, his touch was electrifying. Everything in her body longed to be as close to him as possible. She could feel her muscles tensing and releasing as her body anticipated and begged for his touch. He pressed a bit against her breast and a slow exhale escaped her throat. It felt amazing…but it wasn’t long before his hand had moved further up around her neck, pulling her closer to him. It was a small move, but one that sent chills dancing down her spine. The atmosphere was relaxing and nice, but she could still feel a bit of hesitation from him. As if he read her mind, he pulled away from the kiss slowly. Then he asked about music and she grinned, loving the idea. If the music stayed constant…perhaps he would relax. “Of course…” It gave her a moment to regain her composure as she’d been close to losing herself in that kiss. She couldn’t pin point what, but something about this man ignited a spark within her. With one kiss and touch, she was his. Usually it took so much more than that, but there was just something about him that she was drawn to.

She drew away from his touch gently as she moved to the opposite side of the room, fiddling with something that looked like a radio transmitter against the wall. It was indeed that, but it was also a CD player that came through the small speakers hidden in each of the four corners of the room. It was a rather new amenity to the room, but she probably used it the most when she was home. Shuffling through a couple CDs, she finally found one similar to the style they had just heard. An acoustic guitar started the song, a Spanish feel behind each of the notes. Glancing over to him, she smiled before slowly moving towards him again. She came up behind him, her hand moving to his shoulder and across to the other before moving around to his side. “Relax…” She whispered seductively in his ear, before moving back in front of him. Leaning against the door, she arched her back…her curves and frame completely visible to him. Her eyes locked with his for a moment as a sly grin ran across her lips...her hands slowly moving down her body as the song continued.

[david]

Thankfully she was able to change the music. He didn’t really have any idea what they had been listening to previously but when she changed the music he began to recognize the beats, the counts and music much more clearly. Quite honestly it was much more invigorating. David didn’t really have to try to get his body to start moving because the music did that naturally. He felt her come up behind him and run her hands over his shoulders and she whispered for him to relax. Needless to say, the music would certainly help or if anything; let his subconscious mind take over. David got a little bit of an idea in his head and he wondered if he was going to be able to do it well enough. He watched Kristina as she moved her hands over her body, contorting her body in such a way that she was able to accentuate her curves more clearly. For a moment David wondered what was underneath the sweater dress she was wearing. David knew that salsa was a rather seductive dance and maybe if he could continue with the music he could find something to do or be able to just invoke intrigue or something good to happen with his subconscious movements while dancing. He moved to her as she was against the door, his unbuttoned shirt fluttering behind him a bit as he moved. He took one of her hands and moved it to his chest, running it up to his collarbone as he stepped to the side and moved her away from the door, turning as he stepped. His feet moved back and forth and crossed her once and then back the other way before turning her around. His hips were moving back and forth, her hands hold hers as he pulled her to his chest, her backside against his nearly bare chest. He arms were crossed against her chest as he held them and as he began to turn again he began to push her down his body. Right before she would be unable to go any lower he moved to the right side of her, using his hands still holding hers to keep her balance as he stood beside her and pulled her back up to him, his head downcast, looking at her, his breathing a bit heavier on her neck.

[kristina]

Dancing truly was the key with him. It was like his entire demeanor changed as the music filled the dimly lit room. His steps closed the space between them and she grinned, her eyes lingering on his chest for a moment before finding his eyes. There was something about the music that triggered him to take control. He moved her hand to his chest and she slowly let it run up his collarbone and then to his shoulders, her touch becoming a little more sensual. She followed his lead as he turned so she was now away from the wall. Just in his movements she could tell he was becoming a bit more comfortable with her. She especially felt it as he turned her and pulled her against him, her back against his chest. How she longed to feel his skin against hers. She arched her neck and leaned against him, her hips moving with his. His arms were across her chest, embracing her…his hands with hers as she lost herself in the music. Her hips moved elegantly and her torso and stomach moved with them, rolling slow and seductively like a belly dancer would. The movement caused a bit of pressure as her hips moved with his, adrenaline mixing with the endorphins in her blood.

Her breathing was rigid and growing heavy as he moved her down his body. His hands were still with hers, allowing her to be able to keep balance. When she couldn’t possibly go any lower, she felt him pull her back to him, his breath taunting at her neck. Her breath escaped her as she arched her neck, her hand guiding his to her body. He had graced one of her weaknesses and she was sure it would be obvious to him. Her muscles had tensed and a soft moan had filled the room. She could feel herself becoming aroused as they stood facing each other for a moment, their hips still moving in sync. Her upper thigh rubbed against him as she let her hands fall down his chest, letting her nails claw gently against his tan skin. Dancing as she faced him, her hands ran through her hair, tousling it gently. It fell back against her shoulders, but in a more messy fashion. All at once she desired to be out of her dress, but she knew it was still too soon. Turning so her back was once more against his, she pressed against him, her hands with his. She guided one of his to her hips, pulling her closer to him if it was possible while the other moved with his above their heads. When the bass beat dropped for a moment, she sensually rolled her torso twice, taking a small lead in the dance for a moment before letting him regain lead. She moved his other hand down through her hair, slowly down her chest and to her stomach. It was then that she softly ran her nails over the backs of his hands…her muscles tensing as her arousal grew.

[david]

She let everything she did be done right in front of him so that he could watch her and admire her like any good salsa dancer partner should. David was thankful that she was able to dance well and her dancing was putting him at ease. He felt much more able to actually try and dance well now that he truly felt like he was with someone that also knew what they were doing. Kristina reminded him of his old dance instruction. She had been attractive very provocative as well. He remembered what she had told him about true salsa dancers. Women that danced this particular dance well were generally adventurous, outgoing and like someone in command. In dancing, David had no problem being in command but there was also something else she had told him about dancing and that was to take risk. David had really never thought about taking risks in such a way but he wondered how he could do that now. Kristina dancing in front of him provoked him, excited him and more than anything aroused him even though she was pretty much completely clothes. There was something about the way her hair fell, how she ran her hands over her curves. He could tell she loved what she was doing and he also felt that his teacher’s instruction could work here. She had moved his one hand to her stomach and his other dropped there as well, spinning her effortlessly by the waist quickly a few times before her back was to him once again. David moved his right hand to her shoulder and with him touching her shoulders the whole way he circled her slowly, his eyes on hers, only dropping them to look at her body for a moment, but he let her know what she was doing. He moved back behind her, his hands on her shoulders and then he slipped them down her arms as he brought his whole body down. His hands ran down to her legs and as he began to stand up his hands ran up her legs, moving to the back of her thighs and just as before he grasped the bottom of her dress and brought it up with his hands as he moved up but when he reached her ass he stopped. He moved his head from one side of hers to the other and his hands squeezed tightly before moving around her waist, keeping the dress in place and turning her to face him. Look into her eyes, he waited for the beat of the music before he moved his hands to her shoulders and pushed her down in front of him watching her all the way down.

[kristina]

His hands took command as he spun her a few times from her hips before halting her facing away from him once again. Her chest rose and fell heavily as David circled her, her eyes holding his. She knew he could tell just how much she wanted him, but she was more than content with their current situation. In her opinion, it was only heightening the experience. The intensity between the two of them was strong and she knew if they kept this up…it would be a night she would certainly remember. The familiar light headed feeling from before fell over her, but she didn’t falter. Warm hands graced the skin on her back before moving down her arms, and her eyes closed...her skin burning to the touch. It was then that she felt him move lower and her heart began to pound. His hands were on her thighs and she felt a shock of pleasure course through her body, forcing its way down to one particular spot. Before she could react, he had pulled her dress up and grabbed her ass with a bit of force. She let out a breathy moan as she now felt her bare ass exposed. A black lace thong was all that covered her lower area, and as her hips continued to move, she felt the front of her dress inching up to match the back.

Her thighs were completely exposed and the black fabric of the thong was visible from the front. She could feel that part of her body burning and aching to be touched as he turned her to face him. And with a somewhat dominant push, he moved her down his body. Her nails clawed down his chest longingly as her warm breath teased against his skin. Once she reached the rim of the pants, she allowed her hands to roam lower. She brushed over him teasingly, her hands moving down his legs as she held his gaze. That was perhaps one of the most sensual things to do during a dance: keep your partner’s gaze. Having moved as far down as she could go, she felt the dress moving up…her ass exposed to the cool air. The temperature only caused her muscles to tense as she seductively ran both her hands up his legs, and to the belt buckle that kept his pants on. She knew if she unbuckled it, his pants wouldn’t fall off, but he wouldn’t be able to move as easily for sure. She teased at it for a moment, her eyes taking a moment to gaze up his body before she slowly ran her hands back up his chest and to his shoulders, brushing the shirt from each side so it fell to the floor silently. With a sly grin, she brought her lips close to his, their eyes still locked. Breathing a little heavily on his lips, she let her hand once more run slowly and sensually down his chest.

[david]

She was still on her knees below him and she had kept his attention, her eyes matching his as she ran her hands over his legs and up to his chest. Without too much of a thought his shirt was off completely. It was about time that had fallen off. His body told her everything that it wanted when she had brushed over him and as she remained below him running her hands freely it wasn’t too hard to notice either. David moved his hands to her shoulders, running his right hand up through her hair. He looked all the way down her body over her curves and he could see where her dress had been brought up and her black lingerie was showing. The music had worked very well to put David at ease and bring the mood to an extremely sensual one but David simply didn’t have enough experience after this fact to go too much farther. Dancing was one thing but to go beyond the dancing was going to be difficult. He knew what his body wanted and what it craved and with all the hormones running through his body it was quite obviously her. David brought her to her feet so that she was facing him again. His hips continued to move, their torsos somewhat linking together, moving together, the tension from the two separate fabrics making David’s subconscious intentions well known. He moved his hands up her waist and took her hands and brought them over her head for a moment before bringing them down his sides as he continued to move with her. He brought her hands to where her dress currently rested on her body and closed his hands, consequently closing hers as well and began to bring her dress up, exposing her stomach before he let go but he pushed her hands up more as he let go, his hands falling down to her stomach. His coarse fingers ran over her stomach and waistline as he turned her around again, her back facing him. His breathing was heavy, a bit of sweat breaking on his brow, matting his long dark hair as he breathed into her ear.

[kristina]

Kristina knew their desires would only go so far in dancing, but she hoped it wouldn’t change too drastically once they stopped. That was the last thing she wanted…an amazing dance, but a change in mood when they actually moved further. But for now, she just enjoyed the last bit that remained of their dance. As his hips continued to move against her now exposed lower body, she felt the friction from the rubbing fabric and a long exhale escaped her throat, her body writhing a bit in pleasure. She wasn’t sure how much more teasing she could take. Every inch of her wanted him, and she made that perfectly known to him. And from what she could tell and what she could feel, he was in the same situation.

The tension that was building up between them was nearly unbearable…especially as her back collided with his chest once more, his hands seeming to roam every inch of her. His hands led hers above her hand and then below, the feeling of his hands briefly entangled in her hair exciting her. Within seconds, her dress was mid-stomach and as his hands began to explore…she continued to pull the sweater dress up. The bottom of a matching black lace bra began to show as she paused for a moment, a soft moan escaping her lips at his hands on her stomach. She could tell just by his movements that he was strong, and the thought only aroused her more. With the fabric bunched up between her chest and her neck, she pulled her dress up over her head and off in one swift movement. Her bare back finally rested against the skin of his chest and she inhaled deeply. Both of their bodies were burning hot from the adrenaline and endorphins, and Kristina longed to be with him. She rested her head on his shoulder; her back arched causing her ass to press firmly against him as her hips continued to move. Her hands found their way back to his and she guided them up her stomach to her chest. Biting at her lower lip, she pushed his fingers into a slight curled position over her breasts, causing him to squeeze. Even from her own guidance, her breath quickly escaped her as she let one of his hands stay and guided the other back to her stomach to the rim of her lingerie.

[david]

David continued to move his hands over her stomach as she continued to move her dress up over her head and finally off her body completely. There she was and what a figure of a woman. She continued to press against him. Her body was warm and it matched his own David continued to move his torso back and forth because it was so natural for him. She had so little clothing on now and David could feel a part of him not knowing what to do next. Thankfully she took his hands and guided them to her chest and positioned them. She caused him to squeeze and David did so and listened to the moan that passed through her lips. David might have been inexperienced but he was a fast learner and he knew pretty well what that sound meant. David took it onto his own accord to move his hands back and forth over her chest, squeezing from time to time so he could hear her. She had such a beautiful voice and he had never heard a voice like that before. She had brought his other hand back down to the rim of her thong and David could only guess what she wanted for him to do. At this point he knew certain things kind of had to happen so he slowly began to pull down the thong by the string. He didn’t make his moves quick but slow. His hips were still moving due to the music. Every part of his body was beginning to ache and it was a feeling that he honestly couldn’t remember. He wanted her and he wanted her right now but he needed to figure out where to go next. His breathing was still heavy, probably heavier now due to the arousal than from the physical vigor of dancing. “Tell me what you want.” He asked her, his voice raspy and deeper than usual. He wanted her to happy with him and for her to teach him. He figured that if he knew at least a little from this experience he would be better off. Maybe she would teach him things in regards to what to say to a woman before this point and maybe during.

[kristina]

Kristina was glad he caught on when he did and each and every time he squeezed her breast, another husky moan filled the room. Her nipples were immediately hard to the touch as he let his hand roam her chest. His other slowly and sensually pulled on the string of her thong, exposing her to the cool air…making her body writhe gently against his. There wasn’t a time she could remember that she wanted someone more than she wanted the man behind her. Something about the dance they shared and the tension between them made her want him then and there. Her lycan senses could feel his heart beat racing and his skin growing near primal hot. Between the two of them, she could almost smell the endorphins. They both had a thin film of sweat on them, making their bodies almost glisten in the dim lighting of the room. Strong desires overtook her as his voice finally reached her ears. It was a bit deeper than normal, and it send chills dancing down her spine. Especially at the words he spoke. Tell me what you want. There was something completely alluring about those six words, and as she felt his warm breath against her neck and ear, her body trembled lightly.

Kristina turned, nearly naked, and pressed her body against David’s. Biting at her lower lip, her body still moved to the music…but her dancing was slowly beginning to cease. Even then, her mind was still taken by the music and the passion…the intensity behind what had just happened. In her eyes, the music carried the sensuality. She was entranced by the pleasure she had just felt and it just felt right to stop dancing and just gaze at him for a moment. Her hand moved from his shoulder, trailing down his collarbone and then lower down his chest. She finally moved to the rim of his pants and unbuckled the belt before slowly undoing the button and zipper. As his pants dropped to the floor, she pressed her body firmly against his, her hips moving a last couple times to the music before her hands took over, stroking him gently. Her eyes remained caught with his as her breathing was rigid. She could easily feel him aroused and knowing that only excited her more.

Mesmerized by the mere passion of the music, she pressed against him and pushed him gently towards the bed. The back of his knees hit the edge of the bed, causing them to buckle and him to sit. Giving him a little show, she reached back and unclasped the bra, letting it fall to the ground softly, her hips slowly moving back and forth. She never let her gaze fall as she climbed on the bed on top of him, straddling him. She leaned down and let her lips linger near his for a moment before finally whispering. “You.” And before he could say anything, she pressed her lips against his…her hips once more moving against him in half time to the music...making slow, firm motions against him. The only thing that separated them was the fabric of his boxers…and she knew those would be soon be gone.

[david]

David let her do what she wanted with him and she pushed him back to the bed until his knees hit the edge and he was forced to sit down on the bed. David watched with great intrigue as she removed her bra and there she was, naked in front of him. Whereas she might not have been the most beautiful woman in the all the world, close no doubt, but to David it didn’t matter because she mine as well have been a goddess of some kind. David was still a little bit shell shocked by the whole thing and as she began to move to him, crawling onto him and eventually straddling him, he didn’t have the capacity to do anything even if he wanted. She told him that he was what she wanted and that could only bode well for David. However, that didn’t really help him with the whole knowing what to do next thing. She had taken control so far so he hoped that she would continue to do so because at this point David was very much at her mercy. David had all of these ideas in his head of what he wanted to do, of how he wanted her but he quite honestly was scared to do them. He didn’t trust himself to act on his own without guidance and he surely didn’t want to do anything that was going to cause her to lose the mood. Knowing David, he was the type of person that would say something or do something to destroy any good atmosphere. Thankfully, before he could say anything she leaned down and kissed him again. He enjoyed the feel of her lips and welcomed the feeling, keeping his lips against hers, but not really knowing where to go with the kiss beyond that. David did remember what she had enjoyed before and so David in an attempt to continue the mood moved his hands to her chest again. It wasn’t hard to figure out how turned on she was and well obviously it wasn’t hard for her to notice the same for him. The boxers he was wearing weren’t going to be able to hold him all that well. She felt her move against him slowly and sensually the first time and he his hands squeezed, and he let out an audible gasp, just as a reaction to pleasure. They weren’t even doing anything really yet and he was more pleased than he had been with a woman…ever. In a way that was sort of sad but sad thoughts weren’t anywhere near David’s mind at this point. His hands were on Kristina’s perfect body and there wasn’t much that separated them.

[kristina]

Kristina wasn’t really one to talk dirty. She was more one to show what she wanted rather than say. Common words that sometimes were spoken during sex were absent from Kristina. She was a lady and unless her assignment forced her to be otherwise, she would forever remain one. That’s why her response had been so simple when he asked what she wanted. Sure, she could explicitly tell him what she wanted, but somehow she thought showing him would be more effective. And as his soft gasp broke their kiss, she couldn’t help but grin. Obviously she was doing something right for both of them. As she moved back and forth on top of him, she could feel just how aroused she was and she had no doubt he could too…even through the fabric of his boxers. Her skin burned to the touch as the teasing grew, her muscles tensing a bit. She wasn’t sure how much longer she could hold out. Every bit of her wanted him, and she made that perfectly clear.

His hands had found refuge to roam to her chest, where she felt him take advantage of what made her moan. This was no exception and as he squeezed her breast gently, she threw her head back softly and let out a soft groan. She could be very audible if she so pleased, but something about soft, breathy moans fit their atmosphere perfectly.

She placed another soft kiss on his lips before letting them trail to his chest. As her desires began to take hold, she nipped ever so softly at his skin. Her bites weren’t really enough to hurt, but she was certain they would trigger pleasure; especially when she glided her tongue over the small wounds, making any trace of pain disappear. Continuing down his chest, her eyes with his, she came to the rim of his boxers and she bit at the band seductively. Teasing a bit, her kiss trailed a little lower as her hands moved and slowly began to pull off his boxers. In one swift movement they were off, and Kristina felt her heart beat quicken. Her eyes lingered for a moment, before she moved back on top of him. She let her body hover over his for a moment, before slowly moving her hips as she had done before only this time no fabric hindered her movements. Her heart was racing as she once more let the music take hold, hoping by example he would as well. Leaning down, her lips moved to his ear and she moaned softly in reaction to feeling him beneath her. Softly, and ever so innocently, she whispered, “Take me…” into his ear. She then moved and kissed him once more, wondering if the pleasure was enough for him to take control or if she would remain on top. In reality, the hard part of setting the mood and removing the clothes was over. She knew that with his size, there wasn’t much more to do but the obvious, and the rest would do itself. She didn’t mind either way…she just hoped he would decide soon. Feeling him so close to her was driving her pleasure to a new level as another, slightly louder, moan broke the kiss.

[david]

That was easier said than done of course and for David every part of him wanted to oblige to her request. There was nothing that separated the two of them after she removed his boxers and moved back so that she was straddling him again. Her voice was so innocent and so subtle but something told him she had a lot more experience than that. He didn’t think on it for too long though. David felt her moving back and forth on top of him and he couldn’t help but let out a gasp similar to the ones Kristina was vocalizing. Her body was mesmerizing, the music was exhilarating, the warmth between them was stimulating and her voice was tantalizing. David wanted her and she was telling him to take her. She was moving back and forth over him and David’s hips moved as well, trying to catch Kristina’s rhythm and once he caught it he moved his hands to her waist just timing everything. He drew her body up so that she was sitting squarely on top of him. His hands ran up her sides and to her arms and he moved her arms up over her head and then back down through her hair. He left her hands there as he moved his hands down over her chest and down over her stomach still trying to move rhythmically. Their eyes met for a moment and there was definitely a part of him that said he didn’t really know what he was about to do. He kept hearing his teaching voice and how she told him to take risks. Well he could think of one but it was probably more helpful to him now anyway. He knew he was better on his feet and he needed to get there first. He moved his hands to her ass, squeezing gently before he moved her hands up to her back, brought her down to him and turned over so he was on top of her. His hands were still behind her so when he stood to his feet her brought her up to his feet as well. Well Brazilian jujitsu was good for other stuff too. Then they were standing and David moved his feet a bit and turned with her, his face close to her neck, his hands exploring her every curve as they moved. He moved her to one of the corners of the bed where a bedpost was and waited until she was against it to move up to her completely. Sweat precipitated from his brow as he moved back and forth with her for a moment before he pushed himself into her. She wanted him which made everything smooth and warm and David gasped and grabbed her tightly as he moved back and forth and a bit of natural instinct took over as he began to move in and out of her.