I’m sure I could do this much better than he can anyway."
"Oh yeah, most people don’t carry on conversations like this with their hostages."
He laughed again, then kissed my shoulder, letting go of my hands and pulling my shirt up and over my head.
I reached up and put my arms around his neck, pulling him down towards me and into a kiss. He pulled away once again and pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it somewhere across the room. I undid his belt and slid it out from his jeans, then started unbuttoning them.
He moved off and next to me so his pants could be taken off; they too went flying somewhere across the room. I heard a sound as they hit a lamp, knocking it to the floor. It didn’t break luckily, and I started laughing. Paul looked at me, saying "what" before starting to laugh himself.
"Watch where you throw your clothes next time, okay?" I said in between giggles.
"Hey, I can’t help it sometimes. I get excited and my aim gets shot" he whispered.
"I’m sure you could try a little harder not to hit things that break though!" I laughed.
He got back on top of me after removing his underwear, and left a trail of kisses from my lips down to my stomach, where he stopped to remove my panties. Then he continued going down on me. I moaned his name as he dove his tongue inside, exploring every fold and tasting my juices. I grabbed his head and moved against him, bucking his face almost. He stopped short of making me cum and looked up at me, licking his lips in satisfaction.
"Asshole!" I panted, pulling him towards me. He asked why I called him an asshole and I responded, "It’s not nice to tease like that. Getting me all hot then stopping before I get off." I whispered, trying to act all helpless.
"Ahh, but the fun’s just started, m’dear." He kissed me, and I could somewhat taste myself on his lips. He must have decided that this was his night to pleasure me, because he started kissing my breasts and sucking on my nipples only seconds later. Once again I moaned, and arched my back. With his hand he massaged my other breast, before switching and taking my other breast in his mouth. After a few minutes he decided he’d had enough and re-positioned himself above me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him, he moaned into my mouth as he entered me. I closed my eyes, and breathed in. For some reason I was loving the way he smelled at the moment, all hot and musky. He kissed my shoulder quickly and increased his pace, he had definitely enjoyed using my body as he wished just a few minutes prior, and he wasn’t going to hold out very long. My legs went around him and I pulled myself up to him, matching him thrust for thrust. We came together, yelling out random things as we did. Collapsing on the bed, we basked in the aftermath and knowledge of what had just occurred before drifting off to sleep. Before I did, I whispered in his ear, "You are the best Paul John Doucette. I love you."
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