SOF'S SPACE3

After finishing their salads, Ayanna served the lasagna and garlic bread and had David open a bottle of red wine.. He seemed to enjoy the dinner, even asking for seconds, but she had barely touched hers, too excited. She felt lightheaded and was trying to concentrate on whatever David was saying. ?Ayanna, all of this was great, I can?t wait for dessert?, David said. Ayanna face held a lopsided grin at what he was saying, but it changed into a panicked look, as she stared down the table at him. Wiping his mouth, David looked up to see the look and asked her what was the matter. Ayanna stood up, starting to pick up her dishes to take to the kitchen, and mumbled something. David, pushed back his chair to get up, and he too started gathering up his dishes, to follow her. When they reached the kitchen, David asked, ?What were you saying in there Ayanna, I didn?t hear you?? Ayanna began rinsing dishes and placing them in the dishwasher before she turned and looked up at him. ?I forgot about dessert, David. I wanted everything to be perfect and I forgot about dessert? she stood there looking distressed. ?Its not necessary? David told her. ?But you said you couldn?t wait for dessert? Ayanna reminded him. David chuckled as he handed her his dishes and she repeated the process of rinsing them and putting them in the dishwasher. He returned to the dining room and gathered up the remaining food and brought it back to the kitchen, as Ayanna prepared to put it away. They quietly finished kitchen duty and returned to the dining room, both returning to their respective chairs. David picked up his wine glass and looking at Ayanna he lifted his glass higher , ?A toast, to a perfect day?, he waited until Ayanna lifted her glass before he drank from his. ?Come here, Ayanna? David commanded as he set his glass down. Ayanna got up and walked down to the end of the table where he was seated. David placed his hands on either side of her waist, applying pressure until she moved to stand in front of him, he opened his legs and she stepped in between them. He moved his hands from her waist to the rounded cheeks of her soft, firm ass, gently squeezing, he couldn?t resist. He leaned his head forward and pressed his face into her belly, feeling the softness of the knit dress, as he inhaled the scent of her. He pushed her back a little, until she was standing away from his legs, he closed his legs as he once again pulled her to him, but this time she straddled his lap, her knit dress inched high up her thighs as she felt his hands on her ass again pulling her even closer into him. ?Ayanna, there?s nothing to be upset about? David told her, ?You sure?? she asked him, ?I?m sure? he replied as his mouth descended on hers. They tasted like wine, her lips, they were, oh so ,soft and full, he could kiss her all night and be satisfied. He took his time kissing her, letting his tongue trace the outline of her lips, making them wet. He licked up and down the sides of her neck, licking and pulling on her ears, dodging the small gold hoop earrings she wore. Finding her lips again, he pressed his mouth to hers and as if she had gotten a verbal command, she opened and let his tongue slide in. She wrapped her arms around his neck tight, moaning as she felt his tongue stretching, exploring her mouth. His tongue finding hers and they mingled, hotly. Ayanna could feel her nipples start to rise and then ache, the soft material of the dress beginning to irritate them. David pulled away from the kiss and gently grabbed the top of her dress and began pulling it down until her bare breasts were exposed. He covered each one with one of his big hands, they fit perfectly. He could feel the harden tips pressing into his palms. He released his hands on her breasts, but letting his palms rotate around and against her nipples. He felt them harden even more, he could feel her breath on his face, hearing the short gasps emit from her as he replaced his palms with his thumbs. They were so erotic, her breasts, these smooth golden brown orbs with small light brown nipples, that got darker, almost black and elongated the harder they got. Not wanting to resist temptation any longer, he let his mouth cover a nipple, felt the rush of air that passed from Ayanna?s lips to someplace high on his face. His tongue?s tip touched the tip of her nipple and he pushed on it, he let his tongue trace wet rings around it again and again before releasing it and moving over to the other one and repeating the same movements on it. Ayanna was still moaning softly but they were getting a little intense and he knew why, her breasts were one of her sensitive areas, especially those nipples. His hands moved down to her ass and distributing the weight of it in his hands he began to stand, lifting her with him. He set her on the end of the dining room table and let her go, as he began to take off his shirt and his belt. He then stood there, just looking at her, and he felt his blood starting to rush through his body in waves, he shuddered. ?What?s the matter baby?? Ayanna asked him. He didn?t answer, he turned away from her and moved into the living room to put on another CD and to try to regain some of his composure. He found Will Downing?s ?Invitation Only? CD and put it on to play, once that was done, he took a deep, calming breath and returned back to the dining room and Ayanna. He moved toward the dining room table, a little behind Ayanna?s head, pushing the remaining contents of the table further down to the other end, seeing two tall candlestick holders with candles on the buffet, he lit them and placed them, off center, on the dining room table closer to the other end, away from them, then he went to turn off all the lights that were burning in the living room and dining room. ?OK, I?m ready now? David said to Ayanna. ?Ready for what baby?? Ayanna asked. ?Dessert? was David?s reply.

?Dessert?, but I....? Ayanna began, but David cut off the rest of her words with his mouth, holding her face in between his hands, he kissed her gently, he kissed her hard, he licked her lips, he teased them lightly pulling on each one with his teeth, he kissed her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, her chin then back to her mouth again, wrapping his arms around her, kissing her almost savagely, like he couldn?t get his fill and wanted more and more. His need for her was so great he didn?t realize how rough he was being or that he had practically lifted her off the table. He heard her moan and it penetrated through the fog that was in his head, and his lips eased up and his hold on her slackened. ?I?m sorry baby? he whispered in her ear, with closed eyes, he tried to bring his breathing under control and to give his body time to calm itself. He could feel the slight shuddering through his body and he knew Ayanna could too. ?No, no, don?t stop David, please don?t stop? Ayanna whimpered. He opened his eyes and looked into hers. He could see the desire there, hot and burning and as he looked he slowly began to strip off the dress she was wearing, lifting it by the hemline, unlocking Ayanna?s arms from around his neck and raising them up as he pulled the dress up and over her head. She sat there in all her glory, with only a pair of black satin and lace bikini panties on, and black thigh high silk stockings.. Her body was flushed, hair tousled, lips swollen, nipples hard. He could feel the heat radiating from her and he wanted her. He wanted her heat to warm him, to burn him, to melt him. He lifted one of her legs, letting his hand slide from the back of her knee down to the black pump she wore and removed it Holding her small foot in his hand he turned his head and placed a kiss on her instep. He let his hand roam up her leg, stopping behind the knee, letting it bend, then letting it go. He picked up the other leg and did exactly the same thing. David stepped in between her legs, taking her back into his arms, he pushed the hair back that was covering her left ear and started talking to her, not whispering, but saying, very quietly. ?I am going to make love to you Ayanna.? "I know? Ayanna replied in a gasp as his mouth descended onto one of her very extended nipples. His hands applied pressure to her back to bring her nipple further into his mouth. He released it and moved over to the other one, giving it equal time. ?Lean back into my hands, baby? David instructed, and as she compiled, he let his hands support her back until she was lying flat on the dining room table. He grabbed her legs behind the knees and gently tugged until her ass was almost, but not quite, at the edge of the table. His hands then moved to the inside of her light brown thighs, ?Lord help him?, they felt like satin, he slowly pushed on them to open wider. He let his hand glide over the lace and satin of her panties, that covered her mound. He leaned over and placed a kiss on her navel, sticking his tongue in the deep indentation. He could feel her muscles twitch and he smiled. Giddy with the knowledge that she responded to his every touch. His hand moved down, in between her legs, and he paused, surprised at how wet her panties were, soaked, was a better word for them. He rubbed his thumb over his fingertips and they were saturated with her juices, just from the panties. Letting his fingers return to the panties, he moved the crotch to one side and gently let one finger slide inside. ?Damn!? his mind shouted, so wet, so, so, wet. He wanted to be gentle, because he knew she had to be sore from their previous lovemaking sessions. He could hear her moans, as her muscles closed around his finger. He gently moved in and out of her wetness. He let his thumb press against her clit, feeling the throbbing of it as he slowly began to make small circles around it. He let his finger and thumb leave her body and heard her whispered ?No?. His fingers moved to the top band of her panties, letting his fingertips run along the edge of them, touching curling tendrils of pubic hair, they felt like silk. Placing both hands on either sides of her panties he slowly began to take them off, his impatience making him unable to wait any longer, but disguising his urgency through his controlled movements. The panties moved passed her rounded ass, down and over her luscious thighs, pass her knees, down her legs, then under and up her feet until they were completely off. He spread her legs even wider, getting down on his knees so he had a close-up view of this gem. He could see her moisture glistening, like glitter in the candlelight, silver drops of her essence sprinkled all through her pubic hair, and glowing between her nether crease. His heart was pounding, he never knew that something could be so beautiful. Like a magnet, it had drawn him to her, inviting his face to softly rub itself onto her, his forehead, his nose, his cheeks, his mouth, his chin, side to side, until the scent of her was in every pore in his face. He felt drugged. He placed his hands on her diamond using his thumbs he spread her nether lips, to find even more jewels inside. It was like finding a buried treasure, gems he had missed previously in their haste to relieve the pressure of wanting each other. Oh, but not now, now he was going to explore, to gently dig and uncover these gems, even if it took all night. David was so impatient to have her on is mouth, his tongue, his face that he didn?t know where he wanted to start first. He knew he could stand like this, on bended knees, and look at her this way forever. But now wasn?t the time, he wanted more, he needed more, to help drive this urgency from his blood. His pressed his mouth over her clit, it was swollen from need and already hard, he gently began to circle it with his tongue, around and around, feeling the squirm of her hips, he heard her deep moans. She raised her hips to be closer to the sensations his mouth was creating. He was driving her crazy with need, with wanting. His tongue was replaced with his lips closing over her and she felt his lips sucking her clit gently, never applying anymore pressure than what he started with, she felt the tightening in her nipples and felt her juices flow even more. ?Mmmmmmm? she moaned, as the gentle sucking continued, her thighs started to tremble, her ass gently slapping against the glass table as she pumped her pelvic into his nose, her pussy and its juices finding the edge of his chin, as his mouth continued to suckle. ?Oh my god, Daviidddd? Ayanna gasped, as the sensations kept building, she was trying to move even harder and faster, but David slowed her movements, not letting her set the pace. Slowly and gently was his speed and he wouldn?t let her take the lead. Her hands moved to his head, gently grabbing hair, to give herself an anchor in order to grind her hips into his face. David?s actions were not increasing or decreasing, the same rhythm he started with he continued with, over and over again, sucking, sucking, and sucking, feeling her clit swell even more between his lips, under his gentle ministrations, smelling her intoxicating essence, her now sweaty and trembling thighs, as they closed around his head, legs around his neck and he knew the end was drawing near for her. Her moans, turning into nonintelligble sounds, her breathing labored and loud. Then it happened, she let go, screaming his name, her body convulsing, her ass jerking up and down off the table and although David stopped his sucking, he didn?t remove his mouth from her clit. He stayed to feel the release and then the calming. He loved it. After her body had subsided somewhat, he raised his head, and with a grin on his face, he looked at her. ?Just desserts? he exclaimed. ?But I want seconds? he declared, kiddingly.

David stood up, still between Ayanna?s spread legs, and looked at her lying there, her eyes closed, her hair fanned out around her, a fine sheen of perspiration covering her face and body, she glowed under the candlelight. He slid both his hands under her back and lifted her to a sitting position, letting her head rest on his chest. He took one of his hands to move her hair from around her face and off her shoulders, letting it fall down her back. He then let her head slide to the crook of his right arm and his other slid under her legs and he lifted her sleeping form and carried her to the living room, where he sat on the butterfly love seat with Ayanna on his lap. He glanced down at her and tenderly placed a kiss on her full lips. The Will Downing CD was still playing softly, with his head thrown back on the sofa, he listened to song that was playing, ?If She Knew?........................?I just close my eyes and I start to fantasize. If she knew, would she come to me, if she knew, would she run to me and then say I love you?...............David felt Ayanna stir, he looked down at her but she was still sleeping. He wanted to be inside her so bad right now, but he had promised himself that he wouldn?t, not again tonight, he wanted to give her time for her soreness to ease, but damn, he was hard. He tried to relax as the chorus of the song filled the room............??Cause if she knew that I care for her, if she knew I?d be there for her and always I?d be true, I wonder what she?d do.? David listened as Downing?s voice, deep, smooth, and soothing continued....................?Cause if I could tell her, say exactly what I?m feeling inside, I would give my all to you, dedicate my life to you, hold you tight and never let go.? David must have dozed, because when he awakened the music had stopped and all he could hear was the steady rhythm of Ayanna?s breathing. He smiled to himself, looking down at her sleeping face, she looked peaceful. He sighed deeply, deciding they might as well go to bed, since she looked like she was out for the night. He lifted her in his arms again, went over to the CD player and pushed the power button, then moved back to the dining room to blow out the candles. He turned and went down the hallway leading to Ayanna?s bedroom. Once inside, he needed no light, the light of the night was shining through the skylight over her king sized bed. He gently laid her down, grinning, when he realized he didn?t have to worry about undressing her, since she was already undressed, except for her thigh highs stockings. He removed them, then rolled Ayanna over on her side as he pulled the comforter, blanket and top sheet down and under her body, on down to the foot of the big bed. He then brought the top sheet and blanket back up and over Ayanna?s body, a little past her waist. He moved away from the bed to remove the remainder of his clothes. After disrobing, he crawled up the bed from the foot and slid his feet under the top sheet and blanket, lying on his back, his body absorbing the ultra softness of the flannel sheets. He was so wound up, his body was tense and his blood was boiling. He let his mind go over the whole day and to him it had been perfect. He had come here, this weekend, to see her with no expectations, other than the obvious one. They both knew they were going to make love, it was inevitable. After months of talking online, they had gotten to know each other and their lives, they had even traded pictures. Then they had exchanged phone numbers. the kidding and the sexual teasing began. Her voice, was low, deep, soft and sexy and he had lusted after her. Ayanna had given no clues regarding her virginity, none. Her sexual innuendoes were sometimes even better than his. There was no one like her and he now knew that he not only lusted for her, he wanted her beyond anything he had ever wanted in his life. He now admitted to himself what he had been avoiding all through the day, he was in love. The admission gave him little peace, however. It had given his body a jolt, true enough , the intensity and quickness of it, but what was really on his mind now was how Ayanna felt. He didn?t know Ayanna?s true feelings yet and he knew from past conversations with her that she had very strong ideas about love and relationships. He couldn?t begin to assume or speculate. He wasn?t perfect, but it never seemed to bother her when he tried, in the beginning, to deter her from her goal of chasing him down. He chuckled softly to himself thinking about it, she had scared the hell out of him, she was determined, outspoken, although every now and then he saw tendencies toward shyness. She stood up to him at times better than any man could. In the end, he gave in and every since then, unknowingly, he had been pulled more and more into her web. She was in his blood, now his heart and he wanted her for himself, he just hoped that she felt the same way. He moved closer to her, slid his arm under her back and let her roll into him, positioning her head to lay on his chest. His fingertips idly grazing up and down her back, she shivered slightly but otherwise she didn?t move. He could feel his eyes start to droop, then they closed and he was asleep. David was dreaming, dreaming about her. He felt her butterfly kisses all over his face, light but still given with passion. His body immediately reacted. He felt her small hand move over his chest, down his body, leaving a trail of fire everywhere her touch had been. Even in sleep he could hear his audible intake of breath as her hand touched him there, lifting the heaviness of him, caressing him softly, her hand moved slowly, deliberately, up and down his shaft. He felt her lips kiss the head of his shaft and he wanted more. He felt her mouth closed lightly over him and felt the gentle tugging of her mouth as she began sucking the head of his shaft, the tip of her tongue running along his slit, tasting him. He was stiff and he was hard and he wanted release, he needed release. He could hear his own moans, as her mouth moved down, pass the head of his shaft, feeling the moistness and the heat from her mouth surrounding him. He wanted it to last, but knew he didn?t have a chance. He felt the tremors in his body, the overwhelming heat and he still tried to withhold the inevitable, as he felt even
more of his shaft entering her mouth, gently sucking, going in deeper, until her lips touched the pelvic hairs at his base. Then with one long, wet upward movement of her mouth she quickly was back at the head of his shaft and just as quickly was descending once again. Up and down, faster and harder her mouth moved on him until he could no longer control it, Ayanna?s mouth did, and he yelled his release, pouring himself into her waiting mouth, being sucked dry, his body limp. Ayanna had smiled to herself, she had did