Chapter 75: A Tug of Desire

She lifted her body off his to resume her former position. She smiled at him and gave him a gentle kiss on the lips.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yep," he said, taking her hand and placing it on his hard member. A mischievous smile dancing on his lips.

She moved back to lay on the bed, resting on her elbows for support.

She held his huge shaft in her hands and stroked it from under.

"Hey you," she said to it. "Nice to meet ya. I'm Sharon."

"Oh, he knows who you are," he mumbled.

"And who might you belong to?" she asked as she flickered her tongue on his tip, locking eyes with him.

Perhaps now, he will tell her his name. He had so much desire on his face. His eyes had narrowed and was looking desperately at her.

"My name is Adrian," he said slowly. He finally told her his name. He would do anything she asked at that moment.

"Adrian," she said and smiled. "I like it."

He moved his lower back a bit down, sliding on the bed. He needed a good angle to see her attend to him. She moved with the movement of her new friend, enchanted by its size and girth. She glared at it as if she had never seen one before.

She proceeded to lick him like from the bonch to the tip. She stroked as she licked and teased until she put the whole shaft in her mouth. Well, almost the entire shaft. As far as she could go. Then in and out it went, driving him out of his mind.

He grabbed her hair with both hands and tried very hard not to come. He had no idea she was that good with her mouth.

She was happy she could make him feel that way because she could hear him whisper her name over and over. He had done the same for her; she had to make him feel good too.

Occasionally, he could feel her throat at his tip, and it felt wonderful, but what did him in was the bottom of her tongue she ran his shaft through. The warmth sensitized him, and he exploded in her mouth.

"Oh Sharon….babe…" he exclaimed as he came.

She didn't stop, she stayed on until he was done. Her warm tongue giving as much pleasure as possible.

"I had no idea you knew your way around a man's parts."

"It was the only thing I had to be good at."

He stretched his out his arms to welcome her into his embrace. She laid on him, resting her head on his chest, breasts and body pressed on him.

"How is Thomas doing?" he asked.

"He's okay. He's with Fanny. He's there most of the time," she said and thought for a second.

"How do you know about Thomas?" she asked, looking at him. "And my address and phone number?"

"I want you and I had to find out stuff about you," he said, stroking her hair.

"Like stalking?" she said, smiling.

He laughed.

"I don't have time to stalk. Not that I stalk. I have a guy."

"Hmmm...a guy?" she said.

"Yeah, he has always been with me. He finds stuff out for me," he explained.

They locked eyes for a brief moment, a hushed pause filled with sparks and an undeniable, irresistible attraction passing between them.

Neither wanted to talk. They wanted intimate knowledge of each other.

That was why she came.

That was why he wanted her over.

In the intimate embrace they shared, Sharon and Adrian found themselves lost in passion and longing. Their bodies pressed together, every touch sending electric sparks of desire coursing through their veins.

He began stroking her with soft touches, up and down her back before grabbing both arse cheeks with his large hands, fondling.

Sharon surrendered to the tender caresses and whispered endearments, a sweet and heady feeling enveloped her, suffusing every inch of her being.

Adrian's hands explored her with a reverence that made her heart flutter. Each brush of his fingertips against her skin ignited a fire within her, a fire that had been dormant for far too long. She could feel his intense yearning, in every lingering touch, every heated kiss.

As their lips met in a cascade of fervent kisses, Sharon's senses became heightened, every sensation magnified. The taste of his lips, the warmth of his breath against her skin, the rhythm of their heartbeats entwined, it was a symphony of desire that played out in the secret corners of their hearts.

Her fingers traced the contours of his body, her touch filled with a delicate combination of curiosity and longing. She marveled at the strength and tenderness that radiated from him.

As Adrian's hands moved purposefully, creating waves of pleasure that left her breathless. Sharon felt a profound sense of vulnerability.

It had been years since she was with Bob, but this passion with Adrian was unlike anything she'd experienced before.

The rush of emotions she felt with Adrian was intense. She realized that being with him was different.

In the midst of their intense passion, there was a sweet tenderness in the air. The feel of his strong body against hers, his gentle strokes on her hair, and the way his eyes locked onto her with such longing, all melted away any lingering reservations Sharon might have had.