Why didn't we do that before?

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She gave him her throatiest laugh. She stood up and moved closer. Stopping an instant next to him she went on, teasing him once more. She looked back and winked.

“Well if you don’t know... there is little I can do for you...” She raised her eyebrows and giggled. In a second he stood next to her and took her wrist. Calleigh turned around and looked at him almost daring him to do the next move.

“Your friend was right, you’re a tease today...” He noted slowly backing her against the closest wall. “You wanna play?”

Her smile widened, but she didn’t say a word. She leaned against the wall and looked up at him. Eric studied her trying to read her current mood. Suddenly she grabbed the belt of the robe and pulled him closer.

“What do you think, Eric?” She wondered, her voice huskier than ever.

“This will change a lot of things...”

“Are you scared?”

“No, I just wanted to be sure.” He tilted her face towards him and bent down to gently nibble her lower lip. As she tried to kiss him, he pulled back.

“Now who is being the tease?” She took both lapels of the robe in her hands and pulled him down forcefully. “I don’t like to be teased...”

“I can tell.” He added with a smile.

As their lips were about to meet, he surprised her by grasping her hips and pinning her to the wall. She immediately parted her thighs to grant him better access. She wrapped her legs around his hips and brought him closer to her. Their eyes were locked, their mouth only separated by a breath. Calleigh wound her arms around his neck while pressing her chest firmly against his. The friction of her breasts against him made her shiver. It was sweet torture, but she didn’t want it to end. She felt her light robe part as he moved closer, settling himself firmly between her parted legs. She ground her lower body against his. He licked his lips mesmerized by her green eyes. His hands clenched hard on her hips probably leaving bruises in the process. She slowly licked his lower lip, while she stroked his cheek with her hand. His tongue met hers, gently playing with it. His hand caressed her thigh, slowly traveling from there to her buttock. He pulled slightly back and frowned.

“No panties?”

“A lady learns to dress accordingly to each occasion...” She flirtingly added.

“I never had a chance, did I?”

“No. I played and won fair and square.”

“Played?”

“Do you really think I went to my date without a bra?” His frown deepened. “I remove it, while I was waiting for you.”

He chuckled and pressed her harder against the wall, keeping her pinned against the wall by the force of his hips. His right hand removed the belt of her robe. She freed her arms from the thin silk. Calleigh felt his hands moving to her face, while his lower body held her against the wall. She nervously chuckled as she felt her body shudder from the contrast between his hot body at her front, and the cold wall against her back.

“What’s so funny?” He wondered.

“This whole situation. We haven’t even kissed and are both ready to combust.”

“We should do something about that.”

His lips met hers passionately, their tongues dueled for control. She caressed his face slowly traveling down his throat. She grasped at his shoulders pushing the terry robe away. Eric chuckled against her lips and helped her get rid of it. His lips trailed from her swollen mouth to her jaw, gently biting the tender skin. She moaned deep in her throat and pressed her mound harder against him. He licked his way down to her collarbone, suckling at her, careful not to leave any marks on the sensitive skin. She gasped at the sensation and closed her eyes. She felt his left hand move up, his fingertips grazing her breast. Her nipples grew hard and she arched her back to grant him better access. As if on command Eric bent his head and captured the tip in his mouth while he passionately caressed the other one. Fire was burning in her veins and the ache in her lower body grew. As the torture continued, she raked her nails down his back in revenge. Her thighs clenched against his hips. She felt him grow harder as she bit his shoulder. He bent his knees and pushed her even higher against the wall, bringing his head level with her breasts. Her legs automatically hugged his waist. Her little whimper told him that she wasn’t totally happy with the change of position. But Eric held on, intent on exploring every inch of her body as well as possible given their standing position. He went on suckling, devouring her flesh until he knew her by heart. Her hands were kneading his shoulders and he felt the marks she was leaving there. His mouth found her stomach. While he ran his tongue against her, he quickly removed his briefs. He gave her one last kiss and slowly let her body glide against his, bringing once more their lower bodies in contact with each other. She gave out a moan when his erection pressed against her.

“We should move this somewhere else.” He told her.

“Why? Do you have something against this wall?” Her eyes remained closed and her breathing was labored.

“Nothing except you...”

He kissed her again sucking at her tongue, encouraging her to deepen the exploration. She cupped his face in her hands and kissed him thoroughly. His hands moved from her hips to her buttocks. He kneaded the soft mounds, pressing her against him. He felt the wetness between her legs grow and his erection twitched in response. Without thinking he pinned her once more against the wall and shifted a little their position bringing his left arm under her buttocks. His other hand found its way to her blond curls. As he touched her, her head flung back and she let out a low moan. He smiled as he probed her, gently grazing her lower lips. Her eyes shot open and she watched him intently, daring him to deepen the caress. His thumb slowly circled around her swollen clit in a maddening rhythm. Another moan answered him showing how much she enjoyed what he was doing. He smiled to himself instantly forgetting his own discomfort.

He continued his assault on her. Eric gently pressed two fingers against her opening, testing her readiness. She bit her lips. With a smile he took a nipple in his mouth while he inserted his fingers into her. She arched her neck back and pushed against his hand. Eric felt his body clench in response to her soft whimpers. He bit her swollen nipples, then soothed the pain away with a lick. The maddening sensation made Calleigh bite her lips in concentration. The stillness of his fingers deep inside her and the right amount of pressure on her clit were driving her mad. She felt herself lose control and caught her breath. Damn if she had known it would be like that, she definitely wouldn’t have waited so long to make the first move.

Eric willed himself to be patient, but he knew that they were both too far gone to go on very long. He quickened the pace, his fingers pressing harder inside of her finding a sensitive spot, his thumb still rubbing her sensitive nub. Looking once more at her breasts, he suckled forcefully at her distended peaks. That was enough to send her over the edge. He felt her tremble and her inner walls clenched around his fingers as her first climax hit. Her nails dug into his shoulders as she rode it out, enjoying the now slower movement of his thumb. Calleigh let her head fall on his shoulder, fighting hard to catch her breath. She chuckled against his neck. She licked his salty skin and ran her fingers through his hair. Eric grasped her hips with both hands. She lifted her head and watched him with half closed eyes. He moved back between her parted thighs and slowly brought her in contact with the tip of his erection.

“Ready for another dance?” He was panting and his hot breath on her sweat covered body made her shiver. She smiled and tightened her grip on his hips, slightly pushing down on him.

“I certainly am.” He closed his eyes as he felt himself enter her. Eric closed his eyes to gather his thoughts. Now was not the time to mess with his fantasy.

“What are you waiting for?” She teased him. “Not so sure about yourself?”

He let out a throaty laugh and as his eyes locked with hers, he pushed himself to the hilt. She closed her eyes at the sensation.

“As sure as one can be...”

Deep inside of her he remained still, while they kissed more urgently. She started to slowly move against him, but he stilled her with both hands. He pressed her harder against the wall forcing her to spread her legs further apart. Biting her neck, he began to move with slow and shallow strokes. She raked her nails down his back once again, leaving red marks. She whimpered at the slow pace he was forcing on her.

“Eric..” At the sound of his name, he plunged a little harder and saw a satisfied smile on her lips. “Yes, a little harder...”

She arched her hips to accompany his movements. She felt the tension once again building inside of her. Eric probed deeper, looking for the spot he had found earlier. As he hit it, her nails bit in his buttocks and she moaned loudly. Their movements became more erratic. Calleigh crossed her ankles behind his ass and took his face in her hands to bring his mouth to hers. He moved more forcefully, making her wild. She heard their moans and felt herself lose control. His thrusts rocked her hard against the wall and she couldn’t care less about the bruises their romp were leaving on her back. As he relentlessly hit her G-spot, she gave a little cry. They were both close to the edge. Eric pumped his hips as he felt her clench around him. Her whole body spasmed and shuddered. She silenced her moans against his shoulder. He pushed one last time inside of her and came harder than he had in years. They clung at each other, both trying hard to control their breathing. Calleigh kissed his temple and lazily their mouths found each other again. She unwrapped her legs from hips and he slowly help her down.

“Wow...” She finally said, the word brought a smile to his lips. “That was one hell of a dance. I just wonder...”

“What?” He pressed his brow against hers

“Why didn’t we do that before?”

“I have no clue...” He chuckled and kissed Calleigh again. He pressed her hard against him. In a second they were lost in each other. As their kissing became more frantic, she felt him harden against her.

“Again?” She giggled and he simply tilted his head smiling. “Mr. Delko, your stamina is impressive... but maybe we should move somewhere else. This time I’ll lead.” She took his hand and led him to the bedroom.