Gypsy Lover

Just as the door was closed, their lips met hotly and passionately. Harman carried her while her legs were wrapped around his waist.

"Oh, Harman!" she whispered as she wrapped her arms around him, to get closer to him as much as possible.

"Alodia,” he whispered back between their kiss. His tongue drove inside her mouth, tasting her. She met it with her own tongue to taste him, too.

Harman put her down when they were in his bedroom and quickly took their clothes off. He directed her to sit on the edge of the bed, facing him. She gasped when he kneeled in front of her and part her legs, hooking them on his wide shoulders. Her elbows leaned against the mattress as she was half lying on the bed. Her head was thrown back when he started to kiss her inner thighs.

"Ohh... God!" she cried with pleasure, breathing fast and shallow. Her eyes even rolled back because of the delightful sensation.

Harman's one hand found her breast as his lips continued to kiss her damp folds of her womanhood. She thought her world swam before her, and her body shook when his hot tongue began to taste her slit and sucked her sensitive button. He nibbled and sucked her every fold one at a time, back and forth. She thought the air was knocked from her lungs as he made her breathless with pleasure.

"Harman..." she called out his name again and again as he laved her down there. Then his tongue lapped her up slowly as though he had all the time in the world. It was sweet torture for her, and she could not stop moaning. Her love juice flowed, which he drank like he was one thirsty camel in the desert.

"Yes, iubirea mea, my love," he whispered, glancing at her half-closed eyes because of intense desire and pleasure. He dipped his dark head again, drinking her love nectar. His tongue moved up and down her slit and sideways toward each fold. But he stayed more on the apex, where he continued to pleasure her swollen pea.

Alodia never thought she would feel something so good like this. Never, ever. And she never thought it was this so good. It was beyond words.

Her toes curled as the tingling sensation traveled there from her center, caused by none other than her Gypsy lover. She thought the pleasure was never going to cease as he continued to move his lips and tongue on the sensitive hood. That liquid fire continued to burn within her body and colorless hot lava flooded to the outer core of her femininity.

She moaned louder as he did not stop to make her come. Her knees buckled, and her body spasmed, making her breathless and perspire to no end.

When Harman appeared to think she had enough, he turned her body. He positioned her on all fours with her back on him and she was on the edge of the bed while he stood behind her, holding her hips firmly but gently. Before she knew what he was going to do, she let out a gasp and then a moan when his erection slipped inside her core in one stroke.

"Oh, God!" they both exclaimed, which resounded in the room.

"You're so tight, iubirea mea!" he said, grunting with pleasure.

She looked behind her, meeting his dark and smoky gaze. "Ahh... Harman!"

"Yes, iubirea mea! You feel so good around me," he said, thrusting hard and deep, shaking her body. His hands now grabbed her small waist as he continued to drive in and out of her tight core in a slow pace.

"Oh, yes! Deeper please," she begged.

He obliged her, making her moan even more with pleasure. He let out some curses in Romanian, which made her smile. It intensified when she moved her hips to meet his every thrust.

"You learn fast, iubirea mea," he commented breathlessly, grunting again with delight.

"I want more, Harman."

"Oh, I'll give you everything you want, iubirea mea," he replied, moving one hand to caress her needy button.

She could not help but cry even more as pleasure hit her wave after wave. The strings of moans were out of her mouth as he moved his hand there while his huge rod slammed inside her core. The sound of their lovemaking reverberated in the dimly lit room. Perspiration dampened their bodies and the smell of sex wafted through the air, making their desire flare up even more.

"Ohh... Ohh! Harman...!" Her tone told him she was nearing her climax.

"Oh, yes, iubirea mea! Let your body go," he coaxed her, feeling her walls tightened around her even more while his hand did not stop caressing her lovebutton. He ran his tongue on his lips, slamming faster and deeper into her body. "Ohh..." He grunted as he she screamed her release. His stiff rod was deep into her as he spilled his love seed inside. His hands gently caressed the smooth skin of her hips and waist. Then he leaned down to give her a kiss on the mouth, deep and searing. "I love you so much, Alodia!"

She smiled at him after kissing him back. "You always make me feel loved and it makes me feel good," she answered.

He slowly pulled out his buddy from her core to lie down next to her. He pulled her on top of him, making her straddle him. Her wetness touched his abdomen, and he made her body glide downward to his still stiff rod. She slowly positioned her slit to cradle his hard length, while his hands were holding her hips and caressing her thighs while looking into her eyes.

"I love you so much," he repeated, but she did not respond to it.

Instead, Alodia leaned down to kiss him on the lips. She did want to tell him she felt the same, but something held her back.

Her hands caressed his smooth and muscled chest, loving the feel of his skin under her palms.

They made love a few more times nice and slow, wild and hot, until midnight before he finally drove her home.