Thread: Bitter Sweet Rivals (Lady Bloody Ava & Fates.Gamble)

Devon was absolutely lost in her, hands enjoying every precious inch they roamed as they became ravenous for one another in the back seat. He was just as heedless of the driver, one hand sliding back to her front to cup one of her large, soft breasts as he leaned in, and kissed her more eagerly than ever. Things were heating up quick, his rock-solid arousal obvious through the thin material of his pants. She was causing his mind to run absolutely wild her inebriating kisses making him light headed to the point that he had to break away for air. After a brief moment he moved in as to kiss her again, but teasingly pulled away and aimed for her neck instead. Tongue and lips massaged their way down to her collar-bone, his hands absent-mindedly working the next set of buttons open on her blouse, revealing even more of her luscious valley of cleavage. At her order, lips pulled into a grin against the soft skin of her shoulder, which he gently kissed before making his way up to her ear, much like before at the bar. As if I could do anything less, he said in a husky whisper, Im dying to fuck you right here and now. The driver certainly wasnt going to give them that chance, as he snapped out the fare not a second later. Devon groaned with quiet frustration, regretting the walk they still had to make into his apartment. He wrapped an arm around her as he shifted up to fetch his wallet from his back pocket. The motion caused him to grind into her a little, the clothes between them nothing short of a torment that could send his eyes rolling. He wanted nothing more than to get out of his pants and into hers. The drivers attitude calmed some as he was handed a 50, which Devon had no time to get change from even if he wanted to. He quickly opened the door, and watched Gabby with a hungry look while he waited for her to slide off his hard body so he could follow her out of the cab. As the taxi drove away, he slid an arm around her waist, and walked her into the towering, art-deco building. He passed through the elegant lobby with no attention for anyone else, walking straight for the elevator, which was luckily waiting on the ground level. Ushering her in, he pressed his floor number, and immediately turned his attention back to his beautiful date for the evening. They were alone in the elevator, but Devon wouldnt have cared if they werent. As promised, her back hit the nearest wall as he pressed himself into her, and picked up right where they had left off. His moist tongue invaded her mouth, and he gave her a hungry moan as he was able to indulge her in sweet taste once again. Just kissing wasnt enough for him anymore, though. His fiery lips had to break away and lead a peppered trail down her throat, and into her delectable chest. Meanwhile, his hands slid down her back, and beneath her skirt. His fingertips traveled across her lacey under-wear and took a hard grab of her ass, pulling her body even tighter against him. They were still in that position, hands down her skirt, and face buried in her chest, when the elevator stopped a couple levels below their destination, where an elderly couple waited to step in. When they saw the display going on, however, they wordlessly stepped back and decided to wait for the next one. Devon was too busy to even notice, however, tongue and lips still ravaging her chest by the time the doors closed and they were on their way up again. The next stop was theirs, and he couldnt have hurried her out of the elevator any faster. His penthouse took up the entire 23rd floor, so there would be no one to disturb them from here on out. But Devon paused their little game until he fetched out his keys, and got his door open. As soon as they were inside, her back was once again shoved against the nearest wall under his weight and strength. The front door was slammed in his haste to get it closed, and now that they were truly alone, it was time for the real fun to begin. He quickly broke away from another heated encounter of their lips, eyes flashing down as he opened the last few buttons of her blouse, and quickly got her out of it before yet again claiming her lips. He didnt have patience to deal with her bra strap just yet, his hands coming to grab her chest in earnest. One slid in beneath the lacey cups, delighting in the feel of her bare body. He forced the garment out of the way and his mouth hungrily dropped down to seize her exposed nipple. His tongue ran in wild circles around and across the hardening nub while he squeezed her closer, his pelvis fervently pushing into hers. It was a quick indulgence, however, as he pulled away, and took her top off properly. He soon after whipped his tie off, suit-jacket quick to follow before he pulled off his under-shirt, revealing his strong, chiseled chest. It was obvious he worked out, but she didnt have a whole lot of time to admire him before they were pressed together again, hot, bare torsos melting into one another. He kissed her insatiably, his breath shaky when he actually found time to take it. Mid-way through, he hoisted her up without warning, mounting her on his hips as he carried her away from the wall, and deeper into his apartment. As he danced her through the dark, they some-how crashed against another wall, a picture frame falling to the floor against the energetic display. He secured his grip on her before pulling away again, and stumbling into the parlor with her. As they reached a large chase lounger, he dropped her into it, and stepped back to observe her beautiful form laid out. A sexy look was written across his face as he un-did his belt, and yanked it off, throwing it aside, his shoes quickly following. He knelt down beside her, eyes locked on hers as he gripped her skirt, and tugged it off. He bit down on his lower lip as even more of her delicious body was revealed, but he wasnt here just to admire. Strong hands gripped her knees and coaxed her legs apart so he could settle his body down between them. He again came in for a kiss, but once more denied it, kissing down her flushed body. He led a hot trail across her bare chest, down her stomach where his tongue played its way all the way down to her under-wear. Like before, he was too eager to remove them. Adamant fingers pulled the material aside, and his mouth dropped on her wetted lips before she could even react. He ate like a starving man, a pair of fingers working to spread her open as his lips and tongue worked as one to cover as much area as possible. The longer he spent, the more ravenous he became, spreading her lips even wider so the strong muscle of his skilled tongue could work its way in deep. He moaned against her hot sex, sending vibrations before the fingers that split her open, pushed their way in, while his mouth jumped up to focus on her clit, getting her as wet and ready for him as he possibly could. e