New Year's Eve: Chicago Style!

He led me back into the club, where the party was in full swing. He leaned into me and whispered into my ear, "let me just tell Brent I'm leaving." I nodded to him and he guided me towards where the guys were dancing. He said something into his ear before bro hugging him and leading me down the stairs, grabbing our coats, and heading out of the club. As soon as we got into the cab, he placed his hand on my bare thigh, edging it under the hemline of my dress. It immediately sent tingles straight to my core and I brought my other leg up and over to cross it over the other, effectively trapping his hand where it rested.
"You like it when I touch you, huh?" He whispered into my ear, leaning towards me in the cab.
"You have no idea." I whispered back, trying to keep my breathing even so I didn't end up panting in a puddle in the backseat of a taxi.
"This is nothing compared to what's going to happen when we get to my place. I can't wait to taste you and see you come apart in my arms." he whispered again. I could feel his breath on my ear before I felt his lips graze it, and I couldn't help but let out the tiniest moan. It wasn't loud enough for the cabbie to hear over the music playing in the taxi, but the smile on Duncan's face told me he had heard it loud and clear. It was only moments later that the cab pulled up outside of Duncan's townhome. He paid the driver, helped me out, and let me inside of his home. As soon as the door shut, we were kissing again. He pushed me back up against the door and grabbed onto my waist, pressing himself against me. I hadn't bothered to button up my trench coat, so his hands were laying on my dress. I was already so incredibly turned on from the cab ride, that I didn't think it could get much hotter, but Duncan was seriously making me contemplate the limits of my imagination. I felt one of his hands slide down and go under the hem of my dress. He slid it up and gently cupped me thru my panties. I was already hypersensitive and my head involuntarily dropped back onto the door as my hips pushed farther into his hand.
"Fuck, Annie... you're soaked." He said in a gruff whisper as he kissed just under my ear.
"Your fault." I said as I tried to stifle yet another moan.
I pushed back from the wall and started to walk forward, propelling us farther into the kitchen. This wasn't my first time in his home, so I knew exactly where we were heading. He quickly took off my jacket tossing it on the island along with his own, all without breaking the kiss. Somewhere between the kitchen and the bedroom door we both kicked off our shoes. By the time we made it into the bedroom, I was more than ready, and judging by the bulge pressing into my stomach, so was he. I moved my hands down from their resting place on his neck to the collar of his dress shirt and then down to the buttons, swiftly undoing each one. Once I had his shirt completely open, I broke the kiss, resting my forehead on his for a second trying to catch my breath. I couldn't believe this was actually happening. This insanely attractive man, whom I had been resisting for so long, was quickly making a play at being the best I had ever had, and we hadn't even had sex yet. I took my hands from where they landed on his belt and drug my fingertips lightly up over his abs and chest and onto his shoulders under his shirt. As I moved them down his arm slightly, his shirt dropped to the floor. I took a moment to stare into those gorgeous eyes of his and saw nothing but raw passion in them.

It wasn't like anything I'd ever seen before. It made me confident and brave... I felt wanted. His hands dug into my waist a little harder and I started to undo his belt, I popped the button on his pants, and slowly pulled down the zipper never breaking eye contact with him. As I started to move his pants down over his hips, I let my eyes drop down and take him in fully. Hard muscle from years of training wrapped in soft skin that showed the scars of the past. He stepped out of his pants, giving me an excellent view of his boxer brief-wrapped erection. It was beyond impressive and it made my eyebrows raise slightly. When I finally collected myself enough to pull my eyes away from his package, I decided to take control of the situation for a moment. I slowly spun around until I was facing away from him. I looked back over my shoulder at him as I swept my long strawberry blonde hair over my left shoulder, giving him access to the zipper on my dress. He took a step forward and started to pull the small zipper on my lower back down. I could feel the fabric start to loosen around my waist and then I felt his hands at my shoulders. His fingers slid the fabric off my shoulders, the sleeves fell down my shoulders, and the dress landed at my feet.

When I originally bought this dress, I loved the fact that I didn't have to wear a bra with it, but now standing here in front of Duncan wearing nothing but my black lace boy short panties and my tattoos, I was cursing my choice to the deepest pits of Hades. I felt his lips press to the right side of my neck... my ultimate weakness. The moan that I had been trying like hell to keep inside all night long was finally let out, my head dropped back onto his chest and my back arched slightly. His hands came around my stomach and slowly made a trail up my abdomen to my breasts. As soon as his hands were on my breasts, all of my inhibitions seemed to fly out the window. I let out another moan, which only got louder when he began to massage my breasts and rolled my nipples between his fingers. It felt amazing and I was in serious danger of falling apart right there.
"Annie... you have no idea how fucking beautiful you are." He whispered in my ear, causing me to moan yet again.
I felt his hands start moving and the next thing I knew I was facing him again, and he already had one of my legs wrapped around his hip, urging me to jump slightly and wrap the other around him as well. He carried me to the bed and positioned me right in the middle before kissing me again. He didn't waste a lot of time before he started kissing his way down... my jaw... neck... both collarbones... down the valley between my breasts... all over my stomach. When he reached the edge of my panties, he stopped and looked up towards my face, after a second he hooked his fingers in the sides of them and slowly started to drag them down my legs. The way he was looking at me should have made me feel self-conscious, but I actually felt quite the opposite. I felt worshiped and I was loving it!
"You're stunning..." he said as his eyes met mine.
He took his boxer briefs off just before he started crawling back up to me in between my legs. I had thought that his bulge was impressive, it was even more so without anything trapping it. Large would be an understatement and I was getting slightly nervous. My ex wasn't exactly small either, but Duncan was bigger... a lot bigger, and I hadn't had sex in a long time. He started taking turns placing butterfly kisses on each of my thighs as he went, and my eyes slid shut as I savored the feeling. When he reached my inner thighs, my eyes snapped open to meet his. I have no idea what he actually saw in my eyes, but he smirked at me as he lowered his head and began to lick and suck on my clit. I'm pretty sure I died right then and there. I felt like a switch had just been flipped inside me, and my hands found their place in his hair.
"Oh gooodddd! Yes! Right there!" I couldn't help the words that came flying out of my mouth. I tugged a bit on his hair, and I felt him groan into my skin as his finger slowly pushed inside me. He was pushing it in and out in time with his mouth, and then all of a sudden he bent it while it was still inside me and I fell apart. I'd had orgasms before, but this was incredible... it was intense and seemed to just go on and on. As I came down from my high, I saw him hovering above my face. My hands were still tangled in his hair as I brought my left hand down to cup his cheek.
"Wow..." I said still slightly out of breath.
He chuckled a little bit and turned his head slightly to kiss my hand and then leaned down to press a gentle kiss to my lips. I started to deepen the kiss and I felt him respond to me instantly. I could feel his erection still pressing against me and it was dangerously close to grazing my clit. At that precise moment he shifted over top of me, causing it to do just that. I let out a moan as I broke the kiss and looked up into his eyes. I wanted him... badly!
"Duncan, please... I need you." I said as I stared into those gorgeous baby blues.
"Fuck... I've waited so long to hear you say those words." He gave me another small kiss and reached over to the nightstand on his right to grab a condom.
I watched as he tore the packet open with his teeth and before he could reach down to put it on, I took it out of his hand and reached down to do it myself. He was perfect. Almost breathtakingly so. I felt a small twitch roll thru his body as I placed the condom on his shaft and I smiled back up at him as I brought my hands back up to rest on his shoulders. I brought him in for another kiss before I said, "Show me what I've been missing Duncs." I wrapped my legs around his hips to open myself up to him more, and I felt him push at my entrance. I gasped at the slight pressure and nodded at him to continue. He slowly inched his way in and my god, it felt exquisite! I was already shaking again and we had barely even started. He started kissing me as soon as he was buried completely inside of me, letting me adjust to his size. I tilted my hips up into his to let him know it was ok to move again, and he slowly pulled out and thrust back in again. I could already see the stars starting to form in my peripheral vision and I was honestly wondering how many orgasms he was going to give me before he found his own... at this rate it was going to be a lot! He started to pick up the pace after a few thrusts and I brought my hips up to meet his every time, using my legs that I had wrapped around him as leverage to bring us closer and him deeper with every thrust. He went particularly deep on one thrust and I heard a shriek leave my throat, my entire body was tingling and I felt my walls clamp down on him.
"Whoa." I heard him say as he immediately stopped.
"Do that again!" I said completely out of breath.
He pulled out and thrust back in just like he had before... once... twice... three times... and I was falling off the cliff. He kept riding me thru my entire orgasm. It felt like it lasted forever, I couldn't believe the power this man had over my body. I came back to reality with him kissing me hard and passionately. I used the little bit of strength still left in me to roll us over so I was straddling him. He placed his hands on my hips and I put mine on his chest, leaning forward on him a bit to keep the contact between my clit and his body.
"My turn." I said smirking at him. As I started to move he let out groan and let his head drop back on the pillow slightly.
"So goddamn sexy." He said as he helped guide me up and down onto him. His words were turning me on so much, and I knew it wasn't going to be long before I fell apart... again. I felt his right hand leave my hip and make a trail downwards toward my clit. He started rubbing it slowly in time with my movements... it was almost too much. I was hypersensitive already and the added friction immediately sent me falling. He started thrusting upwards into me as I stilled and let the pleasure overcome me. He flipped us back over as I opened my eyes again and proceeded to start thrusting. They were different this time tho... harder and faster and even deeper, if that was even possible. It reminded me of the carnival game where the carnie gave you a hammer and had you hit the platform to try and ring the bell. Duncan was ringing my bell every time he thrust inside me. I couldn't believe it... he was going to fucking do it again! I saw the vein in his neck start to pop out and I knew he was close.
"Annie..." it was barely above a whisper and I immediately responded.
"I'm there Duncan." I said and tugged on the hair at the nape of his neck. I felt him twitch and then let go as he buried his face in my neck. Feeling him throb inside me caused my own orgasm to bubble up to the surface and I heard him let out a groan that closely bordered on a growl as my vision started to blur. I felt him collapse on me slightly, but he was still careful not to put all of his weight on me. I started to absentmindedly play with his hair, massaging his scalp as I tried to wrap my head around what just happened, what we just did.

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