You Saw Me

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We hadn't had sex for a while, and the sexual tension between us was so thick you could cut it with a knife. Already in the elevator on our way down to the parking garage an innocent kiss was becoming more and more heated. I was leaning up against the wall in the elevator and he had one hand up my skirt on my butt and the other caressing my breast. I was aching to feel him inside me, but we needed to get home, so I tried to slow things down, even if it was very difficult. 

When the elevator stopped and we got to the parking garage, he took my hand and guided me towards his car. We were driving his black Range Rover. He opened the door for me, so I could get in. He bent in and kissed me. I turned in the seat, so he could place himself between my legs. 

"We're not having sex here", he moaned between kisses, unable to stop kissing me. 

"Of course not", I moaned and wrapped my legs around him.

He deepend the kiss while sliding his hand up under my top, cupping my breast, rubbing his thumb over my nipple. "Shit Ellie, we have to go", his voice was deeper and sexier, making me want him to whisper sweet little nothings in my ear. 

"Mmmm", I agreed, not letting him go. 

"Seriously, Ellie", he chuckled, forcing me to let him go. I laughed at him and settled back in my seat. He hurried around the car and got into the driver's seat. "Let's get out of here", he said as he started the car. 

It was a 40 minute drive home, and we were having a hard time keeping our hands off each other. When we stopped at a red light he would lean over and kiss me, not a little innocent peck, but hot, passionate french kisses. I was burning up with desire and just wanted him now, it felt like pure torture to have to wait. I rested my hand on his thigh, inching it closer to his crotch.

 "Ah-ah, Ellie!" He said, trying to sound stern. I giggled, letting my fingers walk a bit closer. His breathing elevated a bit, as I let my hand rest on his erection. He gave me a look, shaking his head at me. But his eyes were saying something completely different. His body as well. "Don't make me stop this car..." He lifted an eyebrow at me, as I smiled innocently at him, and rubbed my thumb down the shaft of his erection on top of his jeans. His breath hitched in his throat as he was getting more and more excited. He was having a very hard time keeping his eyes on the road. "Ellie...this can get dangerous, you know", he said slightly out of breath. I knew he was right, and we really shouldn't be reckless. But I was having the hardest time keeping my hands off him.

"I know H, I'm sorry. I just can't stop, it's like I'm possessed", I chuckled.

"Love, you're just very, very horny", he said with a smirk. He was right, I really was. And so was he. "We're almost home, and I promise we can spend the rest of the day in bed. I'll do everything you want me to", his eyes were intense.

"Oh yeah?" I leaned closer to him. "Like what?" Again, I felt the thirst growing.

He smirked and put his hand on my knee. "I'll lick you till you scream my name." He slid his hand further up, under my skirt, resting his hand on my thigh. I bit my lip, thinking about that time in the back of the limousine, where he made me come so hard I screamed his name. The excitement of feeling his tongue between my legs was creeping down my core, making me so ready for him. He moved his hand slightly and stroked against my panties with his finger. I sucked in my breath, anticipating the pleasure, I knew he could give me. He ran his finger up and down the outside of my panties, tickling me just the right way. I heard my own breathing switch and so did he. He had to keep his eyes on the road, but he loved the sounds I made, when he touched me. He drew love hearts on my panties with his finger, circling my pleasure spot. I drew in my breath through my nose, sighing for him to do more. He smirked and softly slid his finger under my panties, touching me exactly the way I wanted him to. A moan left my lips as he touched me. 5 more minutes and we'd be home. 

"Don't... not yet", I whispered, wanting more. He smirked at me and moved his finger back to the outside of my panties. He knew exactly how to touch me and he was well-aware of it. I tried to control my breathing and hold on for a few more minutes. The last red light before we were at our gated community he leaned over and kissed me again. A hungry and passionate kiss, which ended up making us stop traffic. The car behind us honked and we laughed as we drove up to the gate. 

"Keep calm as we check in here, love", Henry said teasingly. "Control your breathing". 

When we drove up to our house and Henry had parked the car, he turned to look at me, his eyes filled with desire. I knew he was seconds from throwing himself at me, so I yelled: "Race you to the house", and jumped out the car. Henry laughed and ran after me. I made it to the door, but I was too slow to get the key from my purse, so I just leaned against the door and waited for him to unlock the door. He leaned against me, one hand over my head and the other one unlocking the door. He never broke eye contact. As the door opened, he crashed his lips on mine, and we were off. I had his t-shirt over his head in no time, while he unbottoned his jeans and let them drop to the ground. I stepped out of my skirt as he tore my top open. 

"Henry!" I exclaimed, looking shocked, but so turned on that it didn't matter. He just smirked at me and unbuttoned my bra, sliding it off me. Then he lifted me up the stairs to the bedroom. He laid me down on the bed and almost ripped my panties off. I giggled at his roughness and he growled at me like a tiger. That made us both laugh. He kissed me all the way from my mouth to my intimate place and when I was about to burst of anticipation, his tongue found my pleasure spot. I moaned as he brought such pleasure out in me. He continued until I came undone, moaning his name. 

I rolled him over, so I could straddle him and lower myself onto him. He groaned with pleasure as I rode him, doing the hard work while he let himself be pleasured. He sat up, so we were closer to each other and so he could kiss me. The kisses were getting hotter and more out of breath, as we both felt how the climax was nearing. He held me close, his hands on my back. 

"I want to look into your eyes when you come", I said out of breath. 

That pushed him over the edge and he came with a groan, not breaking eye contact. His eyes shining, emerald green and beautiful. He shut his eyes, regaining his strength. 

"I love you", I whispered and kissed his eyelids.