I never know sometimes what I inspire…
Desires – Needs
By BFSlave and Tera S
Holding her hand outside the club, he looked at her. She was more beautiful in the streetlights and moonlight than she was in the dim lighting inside. He never thought he’d be leaving with such a goddess, or with anyone for that matter.
She hailed a cab, and soon they were on their way. She told the cabbie to take them to Spria Towers. It was a very upscale apartment building. She snuggled up to him. He held her close, loving the feel of her soft, warm body. He caressed her smooth, sliky skin and breathed in that intoxicating cherry scent.
He wanted that cab ride to last forever, but all too soon they had arrived at her place. The building was impressive. Tall and shining, it seemed to stretch into space. His admiration of the gleaming tower was broken when he heard Tera speak. “Welcome to my home away from home Derek..” He looked back at her, she took his hand once again and they walked up to the door.
The doorman watched them approach and opened the door bowing to her slightly. In a low voice he seemed to say, “Welcome home Miss Tera…” Or was that, “Welcome home Mistress Tera…” The sounds of the city made it hard to tell which was correct…
Did he just call her “Mistress”? The thought passed very quickly as he became caught up both in looking at her and the almost hypnotic sound of her heels clicking against the marble floor and echoing through the lobby.
One of the elevators was open, almost like it was expecting them. She pushed the button for the top floor and the doors closed. She then released his hand and leaned against the doors. He couldn’t help looking at her body. The dress hugged every curve. Her exposed flesh was covered in goosebumps from the cold metal of the doors. He looked at her nipples, hard and visible through the fabric of the dress. She looked like sex personified.
He looked into her eyes as she moaned and whispered, “We have forty floors to occupy ourselves with….. Have you any ideas Derek?” He didn’t waste any more time. He walked over to her, took her in his arms, and kissed her deeply. All his love, lust, and passion went into the kiss. Their tounges danced in each other’s mouths as he felt her left leg wrap around him. He reached down and grabbed her perfect ass as she wrapped the other leg around him. He lifted her up and pressed her body against the elevator door. They couldn’t get any closer than they were now, with their clothes still on anyway.
He never wanted this kiss to end. Never wanted the elevator to stop. But he knew that when it did, he’d spend the rest of the night with her. Talking, kissing, maybe even making love. He wanted this night to last forever. He wanted to know more about her. Everything about her. She was the one. He was sure of it. He still didn’t know how, but he just knew.
Mind you, I think I did well with my answer…. next time…