Passionate Secrets

I didn't know what I was going to do with this desire. It was driving me crazy. I was craving Drew's touch, and the most fantastic thing was that he wanted me with the same passion.

But we didn't move. We just gazed into each other's eyes.

I moved first. I took off my boots, then my dress fell on the floor. I stood before Drew only in my underwear.

Good thing that I chose my sexy laced lingerie. Drew's eyes roamed up and down my body. He chuckled.

“You know that I could be a goner right now just by looking at you.”

“Maybe. But I would prefer you to do that inside me.”

“Shit, you and your nasty comments! I missed this.”

He took off his sneakers. I stepped closer to him and lifted his t-shirt over his head. My hands traveled around his broad shoulders and down to his sculpted torso.

I unzipped his fly, and he stepped out of his jeans as they fell to the ground. I pushed his boxers to his knees and slowly knelt on the ground so that my face was level with his crotch.

He was hard and ready. My fingers slid over his length; the skin there was smooth and velvety. I teased him with my tongue, traveling from his tip to the base.

As I did it, I looked up and locked eyes with him. Drew was watching me with undeniable desire and tenderness.

“You don’t have to do that…,” he whispered. I knew that, but I wanted to.

My hand started slowly stroking him. Still looking him in the eyes, I took his penis in my mouth. He was thick and long, but I got used to it in seconds.

I sucked it a little as my hand continued stroking. Within minutes, I was going faster and harder. Drew groaned, and I smiled to myself. I liked this sound.

His penis started to pulsate, and he took my hair into a fist, holding my head still. Drew started to move his hips, pumping a little in and out of my mouth. I licked his head, swirling my tongue around it, then sucked, changing the pressure from light to hard and back.

Drew started to drive himself into my mouth faster, one hand in my hair and the other on the wall to steady himself. He was so close. It was driving me insane; I wanted him to cum.

But he suddenly stopped, and so I pumped his cock with my hand while continuing to suck.

“Babe, stop... I won’t be able to hold back and... Fuck... Becca, please…”

Hearing that only made me stroke him faster.

Then, I took his dick as much as I could into my mouth and then pulled back out, sucking hard, flicking my tongue over his head, and then taking him inside again slowly. His whole length.

Again and again, Drew moaned loudly and shuddered as his juice filled my mouth. It was warm and salty. I swallowed it entirely and continued to stimulate him.

I wanted to prolong his release a little longer, but Drew didn’t let me do that. He pulled me up by my shoulders and placed his hot lips on mine. He kissed me hard, taking my lower lip in his teeth.

I groaned as his hands roamed over my breasts. My sex was pulsing and twitching; I wanted him badly.

Drew felt my desire. He pushed me onto his bed and hovered over me, standing between my legs. He was naked and covered in sweat while I was still in my lingerie. He reached for my bra hook and unclasped it.

In one swift motion, it fell onto the floor. He bent down and licked my nipple, then another. My back arched for him when he took one into his mouth to suck. I saw him smiling. He was enjoying it.

Drew covered my breasts and made a path down to my panties with hot and wet kisses. I was already soaking wet. He took off my panties and looked me in the eyes.

“Spread your legs.” It sounded like a command, but it was delivered in a low whisper.

I obeyed.

He looked at my pussy and licked his lips. I shuddered at the sight. He was devastatingly sexy.

He ran a finger from my clit to my vagina, and then he plunged two fingers inside me. All this time, he looked at me, studying my face. I was deaf to the sounds outside this room. The only thing that mattered to me was this man and the things he did to my body.

Drew bent down between my legs and flicked his tongue over my clit. I twitched. He placed his free hand on my belly, holding me in place.

He slowly licked my clit, making circles, while his fingers stimulated me inside my core. It was torture. As he started to pump me harder with his fingers, I was already close to climaxing.

His hot breath sent shivers all over my body. He sucked my clit hard, only to release it slowly. I cursed, my hands gripping his hair as I held him in place. He did it again.

My hips started moving involuntarily, riding his hand. He increased his tempo of pumping and sucking. His tongue was doing miraculous things to me.

I was panting, my breasts were covered in sweat, and just like that, with a long and loud moan, waves of pleasure spread over my body.

Drew kissed my inner thigh, then the other, and moved slowly up with a trail of kisses from my pussy to my neck. He sucked hard, leaving a hickey, and then nibbled on my earlobe. My lips were tingling.

I wanted him to kiss me. I pulled him to me, and we kissed open-mouthed. We both still held equal desire for the other inside each of us. I felt him harden again and smiled.

I knew well that my lips would be swollen in the morning, but it didn’t matter. Drew pushed me further onto his bed, positioning me in the center.

He put a condom on and was ready to enter me, but I stopped him and whispered in his ear.

“I want to be in charge now. I want to ride you, Drew... Will you let me?”

“Shit, Becca... Things you do to me...”

He rolled us over so I was on top of him. I took his erection inside my vagina in one smooth movement and started to move my hips slowly because I wanted nothing more than to be in his arms all night long.

I didn’t know what time we finally fell asleep, but the sounds of the party were long gone already.

I woke up startled when my alarm clock went off. Drew’s arms were holding me tightly against his chest.

While I tried to reach my phone, which was on the floor, he mumbled something in his sleep and pressed me against him even harder. So, I had to wriggle until I could reach it and switch off my alarm.

It was seven on Sunday morning. I guess I had only slept for two hours. I needed to get out of the house soon. But it felt too good being in Drew’s arms... my eyes shut again immediately.

Then I heard laughter outside the room; someone was already awake. Shit! Slowly, I released myself from Drew’s grip. He turned onto his stomach, hugging the pillow. His perfect ass was on full display.

It wasn’t fair for him to be so damn irresistible. I wanted to climb back into his bed and stay with him until he woke up, but that wasn’t rational. I needed to study.

I hadn’t done that since I left for home on Friday evening. I dressed quickly and quietly left the room. Drew was still sleeping.

The house was a mess: bottles and empty cups were everywhere, people were sleeping on the couches, and some girls were on the carpet, cuddling together.

When I finally reached the front door, I sighed in relief. I made it! I opened the door and heard a chuckle. I froze and turned back, only to see Tim with an apple in his hands.

He was shirtless, wearing a pair of shorts on his hips, and had a massive smile on his lips.

“Well, well, well. What do we have here? I wonder whose bed you left this early? Hmm, Becca?”

“Well, Tim, I want to ask you the same question. Why did you leave your bed? My friend likes to cuddle, so I think she will be awake soon.”

“I wore Kate out last night. So don’t worry, she’s sleeping like an angel.”

“Good, I guess I will see her tonight. Bye, Tim!”

“Bye, Becca! I won’t tell anyone that I saw you. Don’t worry. I’ll keep my mouth shut.” He winked at me, and I finally left the house.

I sneaked into the dorm and slowly opened the door to mine and Lily’s room. It was empty. I felt calmer, thank goodness Lily didn’t sleep here. I would be able to keep my relationship with Drew a secret, at least for a while.

I grabbed my towel and shampoo and headed for the shower room. It was going to be a long day, I could tell.