Eva rekindles her dislike of clothes Part 03
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December 2013 - Ireland
Naturally, I slept through what could have been the night of my life. Even if she was still with me in the morning.
The she in question happened to be film and TV siren Eva Green - familiar to some of you from "Casino Royale" "The Dreamers" "Camelot" "Dark Shadofws" and the upcoming "300" sequel and Showtime horror series "Penny Dreadful" I probably should have led off with that.
While I'm at it, I can also add that she's been here in Ireland, filming that aforementioned Showtime show for the last three months. I've seen her and talked to her off and on for the last two. By all accounts, it looked like it was building up to something - to the point where the building could have been finished last night.
She needed to wind down after a busy day on her set. I provided boisterous, hopefully pleasant company, and we didn't even go to too many pubs. We were relatively clear eyed as I led her back to her room and she let me come in - at least clear eyed enough that we weren't...taking advantage of each other.
But I just wasn't clear eyed enough to stay awake. For that matter, she probably wasn't either. That would explain why I woke up the next morning, in her bed, with her lying next to me - both of us fully clothed.
Since it was December in Ireland, Eva had a purple dress on that covered most of her up. Of course, she'd already shown the world - at least the part of it that watched Starz and Bernardo Bertolucci films - what she had to cover up already. According to her, millions more would see it in...unique detail in the next 300 movie as well.
For a few moments last night, I thought I'd get to see it in unique detail as well, but we both seemed to tire ourselves out - and not in that way. At this moment, her sleeping form wasn't touching me, but her dress was hiked up enough to let me see the long bottom of her endless legs.
If I snuggled up a little closer, who knew what that would make her do - and I could always say I was asleep and didn't know what I was doing. But since I wasn't hung over, insanely perverted or a poor excuse for a human being, I had a level enough head to get it back on straight.
So all I did was lightly tap her on the shoulder, quietly calling her name. "Wake up," I added. "It's the morning, wake up," I explained further. Before long, she opened her fittingly blue/green eyes and made me regret again that I'd have to get her out of bed.
She looked at me for a moment, looked around the rest of the room and muttered, "So it is," - words that still wouldn't sound sexy in many voices other than hers. But thinking about that wouldn't help me be the good guy here.
"Don't you have to get up? For work?" I got to the point.
"They don't need me for daytime scenes today," Eva informed me. "That's why I could afford to stay out late last night," she almost said with a bit of a laugh.
"Well, that's good," was all I could say. I made up for it by adding, "So, I shouldn't keep you from resting, then?"
"You don't have to," Eva offered. "Unless I'm keeping you from your daytime work," she wondered.
"Probably late already," I thought over. "And I still have vacation days to burn." That settled one part of it. "But like I said, if I'm keeping you from anything..."
"You're just keeping me from changing out of this at the moment," Eva said, pointing to her dress. Ignoring any more suggestive meanings from that, I covered my mouth and got on my feet, so Eva followed suit.
My back was turned, just in case, as I heard Eva rummage through her drawers and then close the bathroom door. When I saw I was alone for the moment, I fell back into the bed, still a bit exhausted - which might be distracting enough. But it wasn't like she was dressing into sexy comfortable attire - right?
A grey shirt and shorts that went down to her knees probably wasn't sexy on its own. But on Eva, it was as close as it could get. Before I could remember to get up again, Eva laid back down with me. She wasn't coming right for me in...that way or any way, but...
"Like I said, if you want to be alone," I offered one last time to be safe.
"You and work have worn me out for weeks," Eva stated plainly - as I had to remind myself. "I could use a nice, lazy morning and early afternoon before you get me going again. Work can go on without me, but if you can't, I won't top you. It looks like you still need to recharge a few proverbial batteries anyway."
I suppose I did give that away by slumping back down into bed. Maybe a few more hours of sleep would do me good. It would keep me from bothering Eva while she got her extra sleep - probably.
I could do this. Just sleep and relax, even with one of the most desirable women in the entertainment business next to me. If she fell asleep quicker, she might not notice if I...developed any side effects. And if I stayed perfectly still and didn't roll over...
"Not many people would let someone recharge like this," I still let out. "Not under these circumstances. It'd be hard to trust them. I mean, of course you can trust me, but..."
Well, maybe I was lucky and I was asleep already.
"You can paint the town red with anyone," I heard Eva say as I closed my eyes tighter, in case this was real. "Finding someone to just rest and relax with after that...that's rarer. Sometimes you can't help but be in the mood for that. If you're not, tell me before I close my eyes, so I'll know what I'm in for."
What else could I say? But I did find some words other than yes. "Do we need to be under the covers for that?" I asked.
"Ah. Paying off to have a partner already," Eva said, getting enough energy to put the covers over herself. Since we were keeping our clothes on, and I guessed she didn't have anything more comfortable for me to wear, I got under the covers with her.
She stayed on the right side of the bed, and I kept a respectful distance on the left. Nevertheless, as I closed my eyes again and felt her presence nearby, I was more at ease. There was something to be said about a nice, peaceful, sleepy morning with someone - especially with a someone like this. Someone who actually still wanted me here, even if it was just to sleep.
I didn't know how much time went by before my eyes opened again. It was still light in the room, so it couldn't have been too long. Especially since Eva was still sleeping - albeit with her head on my shoulder now.
This time around, I didn't wake her. This time, I closed my eyes again and took in the feel of her lying beside me. I didn't put my hands on her for a deeper feel - but since I still looked asleep, I had an excuse if I got caught.
Then I felt her hand on my chest, and I decided not to press my luck.
I did let my imagination start to get away from me, figuring I'd be back in dreamland soon enough. There, I could imagine we were sleeping after exhausting ourselves in...other ways, that there were fewer clothes between us, and that my erection wasn't so prominent in my jeans right now. And that I had looser clothes on that were actual bed clothes.
I tried to make myself sleep faster, for plausible deniability - but then I felt something else on my neck. Something from Eva - a full, supple pair of somethings. Only this was the pair on her face.
Once I felt her lips on my cheek next, I had to respond. At least the rest of me had to. "I'm up, I'm up," I muttered, opening my eyes to see Eva's looking back.
"That we are," Eva said quietly. I'm sure she meant we were awake, not that she saw any...specific body part looking more awake. Regardless, she said it low and sleepy enough that I was more awake all over.
But although she could make anything sound sexy and sultry, she looked more serene than anything else. Like the nap had really done her some good - and now she was getting a second wind. It made it impossible not to get drawn in further. As if there was any resistance left in me.
I figured that when or if this happened, we would be pent up, out of control and aggressive - like in what seemed to be the average movie sex scene for Eva. However, when I finally leaned in towards Eva and she closed the gap, we were barely moving. Perhaps not because we were too tired to.
Once Eva's full, perfect lips connected with mine, I let them rub against me before I did the same in kind. They kept exploring and rubbing each other, opening a bit but not enough to let our tongues join in. But when I heard and felt the first little sultry moan from Eva against my lips, I rolled myself on top of her to feel more.
My right hand went up to hold the right side of her face, as both her hands went to the back of my head and neck. With our mouths pressed deeper, the tips of our tongues came out to dab against each other. Eva pushed my head down and briefly let more of her tongue through, but I responded by putting my palm against her cheek and dipping my tongue in.
We went back and forth like this for a while, until we needed some air. Once we looked at each other and caught our breath, we could have said something or made some kind of comment, observation or wish. However, it didn't feel like it was necessary right now.
Eva's only response was to peck me deeper and deeper, until her tongue slipped back in. I replied by tracing my tongue over her bottom lip, suckling it and then sliding past it. I felt her suckle my tongue right before I pulled it out, leaving me to exhale and drop my lips below hers - right before they morphed into a knowing, sexy smirk.
Before that drove me too out of control, I blocked it out by putting my face into her neck. Of course, the taste and scent of her down there didn't exactly calm me down. Neither did Eva putting her hands on my back, lifting my shirt up and starting to feel my bare skin.
I just had to help her along - even by rolling off her so I could better remove my shirt. Knowing that my shirtless appearance couldn't compare to hers, I hoped it wasn't too much of a letdown. Yet Eva simply asked, "I suppose it's my turn, then?" before throwing the covers back.
If that's how she wanted to see it...
I steeled myself, since it did feel like she was wearing a bra under there. I supposed it would help me warm up to her nudity gradually. But once her black bra and unavoidable cleavage was exposed, I saw what a foolish notion that was.
Drooling wouldn't help, especially before I went back onto her. So I went back on top of her, put my face back on her neck and hoped my groans were doing something to her. With the feel of her covered chest below my bare one, I was giving her more than enough groans.
Once I heard a few from her while I suckled her neck, I finally went lower. Going right for the boobs would probably be too predictable to her, though. Even if it looked like her bra unhooked in the front.
That did not help me stay committed to the whole going slow plan.
Still, I restrained myself enough to just kiss her exposed cleavage, and lay my face into it without any motorboating. When I went below her bra, my hands started unhooking it while I looked down at the lovely shapes and curves of the rest of her upper body. It was enough to make me kiss her down to her stomach, while leaving her bra unhooked but still on.
Looking up at Eva's impressed, smiling face, I kissed and licked back up to the bottom of her left cup, then moved to kiss and nip her now exposed left side boob. I did the same to her right side boob, all with the cups still covering the rest.
Finally I had to press them against each other, holding the covered tops of her breasts while their bare sides rubbed together. "Mmmm...is that all?" Eva still had the gall to ask before long.
I supposed I'd have to turn my attention lower, then.
I let go of her breasts and slid my hands and body down hers, until I was at face level with her shorts. Pulling them down just enough to see her matching black underwear, I placed my hands on her hips and lowered my head. After some cursory licks to the center and bottom of her undergarment, I started lowering that too.
Eva's shorts and panties were lowered to her knees, while we still left the top of her breasts covered. She wasn't fully naked, technically, but it was just enough to show me that movies and my imagination hadn't done this sight justice. I only snapped out of it enough to start lowering my own pants, just so she wouldn't feel singled out.
I did leave my underwear on before I started getting hers fully off, though. I was too set on getting back to work to fix that at the time. When I did, my tongue buried itself between Eva's pussy lips and started wiggling slowly, then faster and faster.
After I came up for air, my hands grasped her bare hips and started sliding below them. I had a firm enough grip on her firm ass, while my mouth started firmly kissing and licking her lower mouth. Eva's upper mouth opened up as her moans and encouragement got louder.
As such, I couldn't put off my biggest move any longer.
It started when I licked up as much of Eva as I could. Then before her taste wore off my tongue, I got those pesky bra cups off her chest. Before I even looked at her fully exposed breasts, I went up to take her left one in my mouth - while she was still fresh in my mouth.
The combined taste of her full breast, and the lingering taste of her wet pussy, was as irresistible as I expected. I suckled up as much of it as I could, all while my left fingers got back to work on her down below. When I fingered her enough to leave some juices on my digits, I removed them and removed my mouth from her chest as well.
My fingers went on her right tit, rubbing her essence onto it right before I suckled it up. After enough licking and sucking, and a few more rounds of fingering, Eva was writhing and moaning to her heart's content. For good measure, I took my wet fingers out and rubbed them on her left nipple and areola, before my lips went back there.
Soon enough, we both needed a breather. I licked my lips clean, finally letting myself look down at Eva's flushed face, fully exposed body, and fully exposed, fully sucked on, and just plain full tits. I could have worked on them for hours and no one would blame me - hopefully not Eva, anyway. But I had to show some variety here.
"Relax," I told her, reminding her we were still technically taking it easy. To back that up, I went down to her pussy and licked her up slowly, teasing her lips and opening. My hands stayed on her breasts, cupping underneath them and lightly squeezing.
"Okay, then," Eva agreed, lying back and pushing her chest and hips up just enough. I merely circled my tongue around her, pressing the rest of my head between her legs. My thumbs rubbed the side of her breasts, as Eva moaned quietly - but the sounds still went right to my still aching cock.
Getting it out of the way at last, I rolled over to remove my last bit of clothing. Eva got a brief look at my erection before I rolled back over and returned to work - only not as gently.
Now that she wasn't expecting it, I hoped Eva was more bowled over when I suckled, licked and nibbled on her deeper. Moving my hands up to rub and squeeze the top of her breasts would hopefully help too. From the surprised gasps and groans, I might have been on the right track.
"Oh God," Eva sounded more encouraging. Yet she followed up with, "Pick a speed and stick with it, eh?"
"Really?" I asked into her pussy.
"I've been pent up for a while. At least on real sex," Eva informed. "If you're gonna make me wait longer to cum, I'd like to be prepared."
"Do you want to wait longer?" I couldn't help myself.
"Not particularly," Eva answered. A half-second later, I answered back by putting my left index and middle fingers right into her.
When they got all the way in, I laid my head back down and lapped away next to them. My free hand went on her right breast and started squeezing, before I pushed it to the left. Taking the hint, Eva grabbed her left breast and pushed it against the right, so we both helped rub them together.
Eva helped down below by putting her right hand on my head. But I wasn't going anywhere regardless.
If anyone was watching in some creepy fashion, they'd see me just lying my head between Eva's legs, hiding the wiggling of my fingers in her and my tongue near her. Otherwise, I was pretty still except for my right hand, as it helped push Eva's breasts together.
Eva was less still, with her head thrown back, her hips pushing up on my head and hand, and her mouth free to groan clearly - unlike mine. "Oh, fucking...bloody..." Eva babbled for a bit - then the thrust of my fingers made her forget any other words.
I finger fucked her and stroked her right nipple in unison, with Eva soon doing the same to her left. Eventually, I took my fingers out and put my tongue right back in, sticking it in as far as I could. A few rapid licks, thrusts and sucks later, Eva was shaking all over.
"Fuck me...just a little more," Eva urged. Although I took my mouth off her pussy, I still planned to grant her wish.
My way of doing it was to go back up, put my lips on her right breasts and put my fingers right back into her. They pumped her rapidly as I lightly bit down on her nipple, then covered as much of her areola with my mouth as I could. The duel moves made Eva clutch onto my head with her left hand and put her right on my back.
I could have sworn she scratched me at one point - which might have meant she was close. I gathered myself and pulled off one last series of big pumps, while engulfing her tit - as much as I could - with my mouth. When she tightened on me and dug her nails onto me, there was no mistaking why.
"Yes, yes, fucking...there!" Eva confirmed. I took my mouth off her and just laid on her chest, gritting my teeth as she came on me and tightened her grip - everywhere.
Eventually, she let my hair go and merely rubbed the spot where she nicked my back. Her pussy stopped gripping my fingers as hard too, although the wetness had something to do with that. Exhaling in relief and awe, I removed my fingers and put them back on her left breast, juices and all.
I looked up at Eva, as she calmed down enough to see me lick my fingers and her breast clean of herself. Her eyes eventually focused and relaxed, even brightening up a bit. Whatever I helped her release, other than the obvious, seemed to take a load off her. And out of her, of course.
"You're not bleeding, by the way," Eva assured me.
"Then I guess I can lie down," I said, rolling off her now that I knew I wouldn't bleed on her sheets. "Are you all right now?" I asked.
"I'm dandy," Eva answered. "I was fine before, don't get me wrong. But a nice release really puts that in perspective. Don't you agree?"
"Usually," I replied - remembering that she would know better right now than I would. Especially after seeing my erection sticking up in the air now. But if she was really satisfied and tired, I couldn't just ask her to...make me agree more. Right?
"Now that you're...exhausted again, do you need another nap?" I decided to ask without asking right out.
"Oh no, that's fine," Eva said. "In fact...now that I got that out of my system...I think I'm getting my second wind."
Before I dwelled on that choice of words, I had to dwell on Eva rolling on top of me. And on her taking my wrists and pinning them down. And on her kissing me, slow and deep and wet. And on her breasts pressing into my chest. And on my erection being pressed below her stomach.
When she broke, I opened my eyes to see the awe-inspiring sight of Eva's eyes, tinged with the same sultry spice as her smile. I could almost feel her smirk as she kissed down my neck, then licked down to my own chest. She didn't break eye contact while she went back and forth kissing my nipples, before circling her tongue around them.
Naturally, I slept through what could have been the night of my life. Even if she was still with me in the morning.
The she in question happened to be film and TV siren Eva Green - familiar to some of you from "Casino Royale" "The Dreamers" "Camelot" "Dark Shadofws" and the upcoming "300" sequel and Showtime horror series "Penny Dreadful" I probably should have led off with that.
While I'm at it, I can also add that she's been here in Ireland, filming that aforementioned Showtime show for the last three months. I've seen her and talked to her off and on for the last two. By all accounts, it looked like it was building up to something - to the point where the building could have been finished last night.
She needed to wind down after a busy day on her set. I provided boisterous, hopefully pleasant company, and we didn't even go to too many pubs. We were relatively clear eyed as I led her back to her room and she let me come in - at least clear eyed enough that we weren't...taking advantage of each other.
But I just wasn't clear eyed enough to stay awake. For that matter, she probably wasn't either. That would explain why I woke up the next morning, in her bed, with her lying next to me - both of us fully clothed.
Since it was December in Ireland, Eva had a purple dress on that covered most of her up. Of course, she'd already shown the world - at least the part of it that watched Starz and Bernardo Bertolucci films - what she had to cover up already. According to her, millions more would see it in...unique detail in the next 300 movie as well.
For a few moments last night, I thought I'd get to see it in unique detail as well, but we both seemed to tire ourselves out - and not in that way. At this moment, her sleeping form wasn't touching me, but her dress was hiked up enough to let me see the long bottom of her endless legs.
If I snuggled up a little closer, who knew what that would make her do - and I could always say I was asleep and didn't know what I was doing. But since I wasn't hung over, insanely perverted or a poor excuse for a human being, I had a level enough head to get it back on straight.
So all I did was lightly tap her on the shoulder, quietly calling her name. "Wake up," I added. "It's the morning, wake up," I explained further. Before long, she opened her fittingly blue/green eyes and made me regret again that I'd have to get her out of bed.
She looked at me for a moment, looked around the rest of the room and muttered, "So it is," - words that still wouldn't sound sexy in many voices other than hers. But thinking about that wouldn't help me be the good guy here.
"Don't you have to get up? For work?" I got to the point.
"They don't need me for daytime scenes today," Eva informed me. "That's why I could afford to stay out late last night," she almost said with a bit of a laugh.
"Well, that's good," was all I could say. I made up for it by adding, "So, I shouldn't keep you from resting, then?"
"You don't have to," Eva offered. "Unless I'm keeping you from your daytime work," she wondered.
"Probably late already," I thought over. "And I still have vacation days to burn." That settled one part of it. "But like I said, if I'm keeping you from anything..."
"You're just keeping me from changing out of this at the moment," Eva said, pointing to her dress. Ignoring any more suggestive meanings from that, I covered my mouth and got on my feet, so Eva followed suit.
My back was turned, just in case, as I heard Eva rummage through her drawers and then close the bathroom door. When I saw I was alone for the moment, I fell back into the bed, still a bit exhausted - which might be distracting enough. But it wasn't like she was dressing into sexy comfortable attire - right?
A grey shirt and shorts that went down to her knees probably wasn't sexy on its own. But on Eva, it was as close as it could get. Before I could remember to get up again, Eva laid back down with me. She wasn't coming right for me in...that way or any way, but...
"Like I said, if you want to be alone," I offered one last time to be safe.
"You and work have worn me out for weeks," Eva stated plainly - as I had to remind myself. "I could use a nice, lazy morning and early afternoon before you get me going again. Work can go on without me, but if you can't, I won't top you. It looks like you still need to recharge a few proverbial batteries anyway."
I suppose I did give that away by slumping back down into bed. Maybe a few more hours of sleep would do me good. It would keep me from bothering Eva while she got her extra sleep - probably.
I could do this. Just sleep and relax, even with one of the most desirable women in the entertainment business next to me. If she fell asleep quicker, she might not notice if I...developed any side effects. And if I stayed perfectly still and didn't roll over...
"Not many people would let someone recharge like this," I still let out. "Not under these circumstances. It'd be hard to trust them. I mean, of course you can trust me, but..."
Well, maybe I was lucky and I was asleep already.
"You can paint the town red with anyone," I heard Eva say as I closed my eyes tighter, in case this was real. "Finding someone to just rest and relax with after that...that's rarer. Sometimes you can't help but be in the mood for that. If you're not, tell me before I close my eyes, so I'll know what I'm in for."
What else could I say? But I did find some words other than yes. "Do we need to be under the covers for that?" I asked.
"Ah. Paying off to have a partner already," Eva said, getting enough energy to put the covers over herself. Since we were keeping our clothes on, and I guessed she didn't have anything more comfortable for me to wear, I got under the covers with her.
She stayed on the right side of the bed, and I kept a respectful distance on the left. Nevertheless, as I closed my eyes again and felt her presence nearby, I was more at ease. There was something to be said about a nice, peaceful, sleepy morning with someone - especially with a someone like this. Someone who actually still wanted me here, even if it was just to sleep.
I didn't know how much time went by before my eyes opened again. It was still light in the room, so it couldn't have been too long. Especially since Eva was still sleeping - albeit with her head on my shoulder now.
This time around, I didn't wake her. This time, I closed my eyes again and took in the feel of her lying beside me. I didn't put my hands on her for a deeper feel - but since I still looked asleep, I had an excuse if I got caught.
Then I felt her hand on my chest, and I decided not to press my luck.
I did let my imagination start to get away from me, figuring I'd be back in dreamland soon enough. There, I could imagine we were sleeping after exhausting ourselves in...other ways, that there were fewer clothes between us, and that my erection wasn't so prominent in my jeans right now. And that I had looser clothes on that were actual bed clothes.
I tried to make myself sleep faster, for plausible deniability - but then I felt something else on my neck. Something from Eva - a full, supple pair of somethings. Only this was the pair on her face.
Once I felt her lips on my cheek next, I had to respond. At least the rest of me had to. "I'm up, I'm up," I muttered, opening my eyes to see Eva's looking back.
"That we are," Eva said quietly. I'm sure she meant we were awake, not that she saw any...specific body part looking more awake. Regardless, she said it low and sleepy enough that I was more awake all over.
But although she could make anything sound sexy and sultry, she looked more serene than anything else. Like the nap had really done her some good - and now she was getting a second wind. It made it impossible not to get drawn in further. As if there was any resistance left in me.
I figured that when or if this happened, we would be pent up, out of control and aggressive - like in what seemed to be the average movie sex scene for Eva. However, when I finally leaned in towards Eva and she closed the gap, we were barely moving. Perhaps not because we were too tired to.
Once Eva's full, perfect lips connected with mine, I let them rub against me before I did the same in kind. They kept exploring and rubbing each other, opening a bit but not enough to let our tongues join in. But when I heard and felt the first little sultry moan from Eva against my lips, I rolled myself on top of her to feel more.
My right hand went up to hold the right side of her face, as both her hands went to the back of my head and neck. With our mouths pressed deeper, the tips of our tongues came out to dab against each other. Eva pushed my head down and briefly let more of her tongue through, but I responded by putting my palm against her cheek and dipping my tongue in.
We went back and forth like this for a while, until we needed some air. Once we looked at each other and caught our breath, we could have said something or made some kind of comment, observation or wish. However, it didn't feel like it was necessary right now.
Eva's only response was to peck me deeper and deeper, until her tongue slipped back in. I replied by tracing my tongue over her bottom lip, suckling it and then sliding past it. I felt her suckle my tongue right before I pulled it out, leaving me to exhale and drop my lips below hers - right before they morphed into a knowing, sexy smirk.
Before that drove me too out of control, I blocked it out by putting my face into her neck. Of course, the taste and scent of her down there didn't exactly calm me down. Neither did Eva putting her hands on my back, lifting my shirt up and starting to feel my bare skin.
I just had to help her along - even by rolling off her so I could better remove my shirt. Knowing that my shirtless appearance couldn't compare to hers, I hoped it wasn't too much of a letdown. Yet Eva simply asked, "I suppose it's my turn, then?" before throwing the covers back.
If that's how she wanted to see it...
I steeled myself, since it did feel like she was wearing a bra under there. I supposed it would help me warm up to her nudity gradually. But once her black bra and unavoidable cleavage was exposed, I saw what a foolish notion that was.
Drooling wouldn't help, especially before I went back onto her. So I went back on top of her, put my face back on her neck and hoped my groans were doing something to her. With the feel of her covered chest below my bare one, I was giving her more than enough groans.
Once I heard a few from her while I suckled her neck, I finally went lower. Going right for the boobs would probably be too predictable to her, though. Even if it looked like her bra unhooked in the front.
That did not help me stay committed to the whole going slow plan.
Still, I restrained myself enough to just kiss her exposed cleavage, and lay my face into it without any motorboating. When I went below her bra, my hands started unhooking it while I looked down at the lovely shapes and curves of the rest of her upper body. It was enough to make me kiss her down to her stomach, while leaving her bra unhooked but still on.
Looking up at Eva's impressed, smiling face, I kissed and licked back up to the bottom of her left cup, then moved to kiss and nip her now exposed left side boob. I did the same to her right side boob, all with the cups still covering the rest.
Finally I had to press them against each other, holding the covered tops of her breasts while their bare sides rubbed together. "Mmmm...is that all?" Eva still had the gall to ask before long.
I supposed I'd have to turn my attention lower, then.
I let go of her breasts and slid my hands and body down hers, until I was at face level with her shorts. Pulling them down just enough to see her matching black underwear, I placed my hands on her hips and lowered my head. After some cursory licks to the center and bottom of her undergarment, I started lowering that too.
Eva's shorts and panties were lowered to her knees, while we still left the top of her breasts covered. She wasn't fully naked, technically, but it was just enough to show me that movies and my imagination hadn't done this sight justice. I only snapped out of it enough to start lowering my own pants, just so she wouldn't feel singled out.
I did leave my underwear on before I started getting hers fully off, though. I was too set on getting back to work to fix that at the time. When I did, my tongue buried itself between Eva's pussy lips and started wiggling slowly, then faster and faster.
After I came up for air, my hands grasped her bare hips and started sliding below them. I had a firm enough grip on her firm ass, while my mouth started firmly kissing and licking her lower mouth. Eva's upper mouth opened up as her moans and encouragement got louder.
As such, I couldn't put off my biggest move any longer.
It started when I licked up as much of Eva as I could. Then before her taste wore off my tongue, I got those pesky bra cups off her chest. Before I even looked at her fully exposed breasts, I went up to take her left one in my mouth - while she was still fresh in my mouth.
The combined taste of her full breast, and the lingering taste of her wet pussy, was as irresistible as I expected. I suckled up as much of it as I could, all while my left fingers got back to work on her down below. When I fingered her enough to leave some juices on my digits, I removed them and removed my mouth from her chest as well.
My fingers went on her right tit, rubbing her essence onto it right before I suckled it up. After enough licking and sucking, and a few more rounds of fingering, Eva was writhing and moaning to her heart's content. For good measure, I took my wet fingers out and rubbed them on her left nipple and areola, before my lips went back there.
Soon enough, we both needed a breather. I licked my lips clean, finally letting myself look down at Eva's flushed face, fully exposed body, and fully exposed, fully sucked on, and just plain full tits. I could have worked on them for hours and no one would blame me - hopefully not Eva, anyway. But I had to show some variety here.
"Relax," I told her, reminding her we were still technically taking it easy. To back that up, I went down to her pussy and licked her up slowly, teasing her lips and opening. My hands stayed on her breasts, cupping underneath them and lightly squeezing.
"Okay, then," Eva agreed, lying back and pushing her chest and hips up just enough. I merely circled my tongue around her, pressing the rest of my head between her legs. My thumbs rubbed the side of her breasts, as Eva moaned quietly - but the sounds still went right to my still aching cock.
Getting it out of the way at last, I rolled over to remove my last bit of clothing. Eva got a brief look at my erection before I rolled back over and returned to work - only not as gently.
Now that she wasn't expecting it, I hoped Eva was more bowled over when I suckled, licked and nibbled on her deeper. Moving my hands up to rub and squeeze the top of her breasts would hopefully help too. From the surprised gasps and groans, I might have been on the right track.
"Oh God," Eva sounded more encouraging. Yet she followed up with, "Pick a speed and stick with it, eh?"
"Really?" I asked into her pussy.
"I've been pent up for a while. At least on real sex," Eva informed. "If you're gonna make me wait longer to cum, I'd like to be prepared."
"Do you want to wait longer?" I couldn't help myself.
"Not particularly," Eva answered. A half-second later, I answered back by putting my left index and middle fingers right into her.
When they got all the way in, I laid my head back down and lapped away next to them. My free hand went on her right breast and started squeezing, before I pushed it to the left. Taking the hint, Eva grabbed her left breast and pushed it against the right, so we both helped rub them together.
Eva helped down below by putting her right hand on my head. But I wasn't going anywhere regardless.
If anyone was watching in some creepy fashion, they'd see me just lying my head between Eva's legs, hiding the wiggling of my fingers in her and my tongue near her. Otherwise, I was pretty still except for my right hand, as it helped push Eva's breasts together.
Eva was less still, with her head thrown back, her hips pushing up on my head and hand, and her mouth free to groan clearly - unlike mine. "Oh, fucking...bloody..." Eva babbled for a bit - then the thrust of my fingers made her forget any other words.
I finger fucked her and stroked her right nipple in unison, with Eva soon doing the same to her left. Eventually, I took my fingers out and put my tongue right back in, sticking it in as far as I could. A few rapid licks, thrusts and sucks later, Eva was shaking all over.
"Fuck me...just a little more," Eva urged. Although I took my mouth off her pussy, I still planned to grant her wish.
My way of doing it was to go back up, put my lips on her right breasts and put my fingers right back into her. They pumped her rapidly as I lightly bit down on her nipple, then covered as much of her areola with my mouth as I could. The duel moves made Eva clutch onto my head with her left hand and put her right on my back.
I could have sworn she scratched me at one point - which might have meant she was close. I gathered myself and pulled off one last series of big pumps, while engulfing her tit - as much as I could - with my mouth. When she tightened on me and dug her nails onto me, there was no mistaking why.
"Yes, yes, fucking...there!" Eva confirmed. I took my mouth off her and just laid on her chest, gritting my teeth as she came on me and tightened her grip - everywhere.
Eventually, she let my hair go and merely rubbed the spot where she nicked my back. Her pussy stopped gripping my fingers as hard too, although the wetness had something to do with that. Exhaling in relief and awe, I removed my fingers and put them back on her left breast, juices and all.
I looked up at Eva, as she calmed down enough to see me lick my fingers and her breast clean of herself. Her eyes eventually focused and relaxed, even brightening up a bit. Whatever I helped her release, other than the obvious, seemed to take a load off her. And out of her, of course.
"You're not bleeding, by the way," Eva assured me.
"Then I guess I can lie down," I said, rolling off her now that I knew I wouldn't bleed on her sheets. "Are you all right now?" I asked.
"I'm dandy," Eva answered. "I was fine before, don't get me wrong. But a nice release really puts that in perspective. Don't you agree?"
"Usually," I replied - remembering that she would know better right now than I would. Especially after seeing my erection sticking up in the air now. But if she was really satisfied and tired, I couldn't just ask her to...make me agree more. Right?
"Now that you're...exhausted again, do you need another nap?" I decided to ask without asking right out.
"Oh no, that's fine," Eva said. "In fact...now that I got that out of my system...I think I'm getting my second wind."
Before I dwelled on that choice of words, I had to dwell on Eva rolling on top of me. And on her taking my wrists and pinning them down. And on her kissing me, slow and deep and wet. And on her breasts pressing into my chest. And on my erection being pressed below her stomach.
When she broke, I opened my eyes to see the awe-inspiring sight of Eva's eyes, tinged with the same sultry spice as her smile. I could almost feel her smirk as she kissed down my neck, then licked down to my own chest. She didn't break eye contact while she went back and forth kissing my nipples, before circling her tongue around them.
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