The VIP Room(73)

As he placed her on his bed, Harrison slowly slid her shorts off. Letting his lips make a trail of kisses down her inner thigh. Then moving them back up again once her shorts and panties were off.

Liz inhaled a deep breath as his lips made it all the way up her legs. He was slowly moving his tongue around her. Gently exploring every inch to see where the perfect spot was to set her on fire.

His slow movements began to quicken when he felt Liz tighten her thigh muscles. There, he had found the perfect spot.

Gently Harrison let his hands hold onto her thighs as his tongue continued to work on making her breath quicken even more. Liz grabbed onto his wavy hair and let out another deep breath. But this time it was followed by a moan. Then another moan.

Soon he was deliberately trying to get her moans to come fast. First with only his tongue, then sliding his middle finger inside of her.

“Oh God.” Liz let out as he began moving his finger in perfect harmony with the circular motion of his tongue.

Harrison couldn’t help himself. Watching her body tighten up. Hearing her moans. He hadn’t heard that in a very long time. Yes. He wanted to hear more. He wanted to see her body tighten with delight as he brought her to orgasm.

Liz could feel her body building up the excitement. Her hips were moving against his tongue. She wanted to feel the explosion. Liz grabbed his hair and pushed on his head, holding him exactly where she wanted him.

Harrison loved this.

He worked harder, faster, firmer to build her energy as high as it could go. Then he felt it. Liz stopped moving so much; she tightened her grip on his hair. Her hips thrust hard up into the air.

“Oh god! Oh god.” She let out as the rumbles of orgasms started rolling through her body.

Just as this was happening, Harrison decided to thrust a second finger into Liz. Her whole body let go. Her muscles tightened around him. Her hips thrust hard against him. But Harrison wasn’t about to let go. He pulled her clit into his mouth and held onto it tight, letting the orgasm shoot through her body again.

This was what Harrison had missed. The passion. The willingness to let go.





Chapter 9





They had both been so exhausted. The sleep that came was necessary for them both. Harrison had flown all the way to Boston and back without getting any of his work done because he had left some important papers at his house. Liz had experienced one of the longest days of her life.

As the sun started to rise, Liz rolled over and placed her head on Harrison’s chest. She was still asleep, but Harrison had woken up already. Getting four hours of sleep was plenty for him. He just didn’t need more than that.

Watching Liz sleep Harrison thought about waking her, but he just couldn’t do it. She looked so broken. So tired. She looked like she could sleep for the entire day and still wake up tire.

Her porcelain skin was bruised with dark purple all along her face. Her cut was starting to heal but was crusted over with dried blood. He decided just to lay there with her for awhile longer and ended up drifting back to sleep for a little bit.

When Liz awoke, she looked down to see her head was on Harrison’s chest. Oh yes, she thought to herself. That did happen.

She let her hand start exploring under the sheet. Slowly moving down to feel his cock. Oh god yes! Liz couldn’t help but lift the sheet up a little and take a peak.

With that quick peak, she was suddenly awake. Every ache and pain in her body starting to disappear. She wanted to feel his hard cock inside of her. After what he could do with his tongue last night, she knew this would be even better.

She let her hand move gently up and down his shaft. Feeling him start to harden under her hand. Lifting her head she turned to look at him.

Harrison was laying there, wide awake and looking at her.

Liz burst into laughter.

“Not very often that a girl laughs while holding my cock in her hand.” Harrison joked.

Then he swiped her up and placed her on top of him. His cock pressing against her, but not inside of her. Yet.

“Oh.” Liz let out as he manhandled her.

She leaned down and kissed him. While his hands moved to her ass and held her against his cock. He began to gently sliding her back and forth. Liz could feel how hard he was. She wanted to feel him inside of her, but Harrison was holding her so she could not lift her hips up.

He reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a random condom from his drawer.

Liz let her lips leave his and moved to his neck. Gently kissing down one side, and then moving over to the other side.

“How are you feeling,” Harrison asked as Liz kept kissing his neck.

“I feel good. Very good.” Liz said.

Harrison let one of his hands move around to her clit, and he began massaging it. His fingers were dipping down to explore all of her, and then coming back up to put pressure on her most erotic zone.

“And your head? It is ok?” He asked as he continued moving his fingers around working her body up with excitement in anticipation for sliding inside of her.

“Um. Yes. It is good.” Liz responded as her body starts getting wet with excitement for him.

“How is your head?” Liz can’t help but ask as she reached down and grabbed a hold of his cock.

Her hand enjoyed the feeling of his hard girth. She rips the condom open and slides it onto him. Then glides him into her as Harrison let’s go of her hips for a brief moment. His body incapable of resisting.