He breathed in deeply. Oh shit that was amazing, he thought. Well more than amazing. He managed to step out of his pants. Finally making his way to the bedroom, pushing the door open and sitting her down gently.
"You are quite a surprise and a cheater, doll". She said. Her nails running slowly down his chest, as she looked up at him.
He found it souch a turn on when she called him doll. If thatnwas weird he couldn't really care. "Excuse me ? A cheater ? You have to explain".
"Yeah, you come of as all sweet and innocent, but it is only a cover till you get a poor women alone, then you turn into some kind of sexpert". She said, smirking at him.
"Sexpert ?" He couldn't help but chuckle, pulling her flushed against him. He heard her moan as he nippled on her ear. "Not to beat my own drum, but we are just getting started darling".
Her hands was running down his back. "You know what I could use right now ? A hot shower, washing of the concert, you are more than welcome to join me".
"See that is an invitation I be more than happy to accept". He told her and she grabbed his hand, pulling him with her into the bathroom.
She pulled of her socks and started to unbraid her hair, as Tom opened the shower and turned on the water. Her eyes was running down his naked backside. oh lord, until now it has been a very pleasant surprice, she thought to herself. and she had a feeling she had only seen the tip of the iceberg.
As she stepped into the shower, he stepped in behind her. Closing the door, he tuned and pulled her into his arms again. "I like this shower, it is big enough for two. It feels more like standing in warm rain".
"Yeah it was one of the reasons I bought this house". She told him. She really liked the shower, it had water coming down from the entire ceiling and could be set to several kinds of settings, like soft rain.
She took the shampoo and put a glob in her hand, reaching up to scrub it into Tom's hair. He closed his eyes and looked like he enjoyed it immensely. She definitely didn't have a problem with running her hands through his hair.
When he was rinsing it, she started washing her own hair. Then she felt his hands slowly lathering up her body, making sure to get soap on every single inch of skin, making her hitch her breath as his hands soaped up her breasts, skimming over her nipples.
"I actually like your tatoos darling do the mean anything speciel ?" He said, pulling her hair away to first kiss the S behind her right ear.
She giggled, it tickled as he drew the letter with his tongue. "Well that one is my first letter in my real name. Kind of reminding me of who I really are, the big one on my back is for spirituality and following my dreams".
"And this one, I really like that". He placed his lips on her lip tatoo again. "Does this have a special mening to ?"
"Honestly I just thought it looked kind of sexy". She told him with a little shrug. That one had been kind of on a whim, but she liked it.
He grinned, and turned over her right arm, tracing the electric guitar she had there, following the path of notes up her arm to the quote on her collarbone saying, 'We are the music makers and we are the dreamers of dreams'. "I can figure out what this represents and I got to say I love the quote, it is a personal favorite". His fingertips were tracing each letter.
He turned over her other arm, running his fingers over the chameleon Pascal from Tangled she got there. "But this one you have to explain to me".
"I am a total disnerd and Tangled is my favourite disney movie and well Pascal is awesome". She said with a smile. She knew people didn't expect this of her. Apparently it wasn't very rock'n'roll.
He made an adorable face and put her hand on his heart. "Oh be still my heart, truly a woman right after my heart".
As he slowly ran his tongue over the words on her ribs under her left breast, she heard herself moan. He ended up on his knees in front of her. "'Certain things catch your eye, but pursue only those that capture the heart'. I love this one, it is native american right ?"
"Yeah, it means a lot to me, my grandfather used to tell me that when I was a little girl". She said. She truly enjoyed it, her tatoos were actually very sensitive and when he touched them, well it was a huge turn on to her actually.
He was looking up at her, a teasing glint in his eyes as his tongue ran over the small gecko on her right hip. "And this one ? I saw Lulu had the same one, a friendship tatoo ?"
"Yup to remind us to always grow our tails back". She said, running her hands into his hair, pulling sligthly at it, She was so turned on by then.
He grabbed her hips, his tongue twirling around her belly piercing, making her pull rather hard on his hair, shit that felt so hot. "I like your piercing too, especially the little dream catcher".
Then he sent her the most sexy little smirk, before his mouth traveled further down as he whispered. "Better hold on to those very convenient handles on the wall darling".
"Oh shit Tom". She quickly grabbed the handles. A left over from the previous owner, an elderly gentleman. Tom hoisted her up, hooking her legs over his shoulders, borrowing his face between her thighs.
His tongue exploring every inch of her. Cirkling her clit and then sliding down, thrusting into her. Making her gasp and moan, hanging on to those handles with all she had.
She threw her head back, moaning deeply as he sucked her clit in between his lips, sky rocketing her into the seventh heaven, making her cry out in ecstasy. "Holy fuck".
But he didn't stop there, he just kept doing those absolutely wicked things with his mouth, bringing her to the edge again fast, and when he gently bit down she was screaming his name and he catched her as her arms gave in.
Oh God, this woman is beyond amazing and so damned sexy, he thought, not even able to find words to describe it. He lifted her up in his arms. Having her pressed against the wall. Kissing her deeply.
She ran her hands into his hair, looking deeply into his eyes, then she whispered softly. "Oh God that was amazing, you are just filled with surprises, doll".
"Fuck, do you know just how hot it is when you call me that ?" He asked breathlessly as he thrusted himself into her, hearing her gasp and moan.
She was panting as he snapped his hips against her over and over, and it toke her several minutes to be able to answer him. "Oh I think I am starting to get the idea".
It felt so good and he literally wanted to freeze that moment, keeping that feeling forever. But well that isn't how the world works, he also knew that one night just wasn't enough for him. He needed to make her see that this could work.
She folded her legs around him, her nails ran over his shoulders and back, her mouth kissing and sucking everywhere she could reach, telling him to go faster, driving him to the edge.
He really had to focus. He was so damned close, but he wanted to hear her cum first. Luckily it only took a few more thrusts to push her over the edge, he felt her cramp around him and he let go, chanting her name like a prayer.
He buried his face in her neck, he just needed to collect himself a bit, before he was ready to gently put her down on her feet. He felt her rest her head on his chest, hoping she didn't think he was done with her, because he most definitely wasn't.