Babes Stripping For Love

Rowan was half hard when he followed her to sit on the sofa. Her sly smile was intoxicating when she pulled out her phone and connected it with the speaker situated on the only console table in the room.

“You fitted the room for me?”

He chuckled and told her that he was not taking any pole dancing lessons in the near future. “And, you can use it anytime you want.”

“Really? I can put my stripper heels here?”

The man nodded and visibly swallowed his saliva as if he was trying to calm himself down. He was already envisioning her here dancing for him with her stripper heels, for his eyes only.

Cassidy laughed softly obviously noticing his reaction and she started to sway her hips to the first thumping beat of the music and slowly took off her denim jacket and threw it on the polish laminated wood flooring that was installed perfectly under the pole. She could already imagine how nice it would feel when she stepped and danced on it.

She put her lips on his, cradling his manly jaw and deepening the kiss, slipping her tongue in and abruptly pulling back when he was about to reach for her body.

“Mm… keep your hands to yourself, this is my dance space. You had the pole installed for me, right?” Her smile grew when he nodded and back to resting on the sofa.

Cassidy was back to swaying her hips before unzipping her jeans, wiggling her sexy ass out of them, and toeing her flats at the same time. Rowan let out a small grunt when he saw her wearing simple white cotton panties and made it look provocatively sexy to the point that he was fully hard for her.

“You can make yourself comfortable if you like,” she winked at him and gestured for him to lose his suit jacket. Rowan took off his jacket feeling the heat of the situation, he rolled the sleeves of his shirt while not leaving his gaze from the sexy vixen.

Cassidy never had anyone did stuff for her after her parent’s death, and Rowan set a pole for her to dance on and surprised her with it. The slow and flirtatious beat of the song makes it easier for her to tease the man. She snaked her leg back to the pole while taking her ratty tank top, leaving her in the matching simple cotton bra.

She was pleased when Cassidy saw how the underwear made Rowan look at her like she was going to rock his world. Though she bit her lip while thinking that he would surely rock hers.

Closing her eyes and feeling the cool sturdy pole on her spine was making her heart beat faster. Her hands trailed higher on the pole before she pulled herself up and her muscles started to stretch deliciously and making her body hum and relaxed.

It was the easiest yet sexiest dance routine that she was giving to Rowan since she hadn’t been dancing in weeks. She didn’t want to fall and hurt herself and see him drooling watching her part her legs then swiftly wrapped them around the pole as she descend provocatively.

“Fuck,”

Cassidy smiled when she heard him curse and saw him shift in his seat. She watched as the heel of his hand rubbed over his evident erection. She had seen this many times with men as she danced for them in the private booth, but she had never felt the strange kind of flutter on the inside. As if his lusty gaze made her happy, made her feel truly wanted for the person that she was and not just the exotic dancer who was performing in front of him.

Wanting more, Cassidy abandoned the pole and strutted towards the hot silver fox sitting with his legs parted. She stood between his legs and seductively moved his legs wider while she lower herself down giving him the front seat view of her cleavage. The kiss was sweet and slowly got deeper when Rowan moved back giving space for her to straddle him.

He groaned when her fingers loosen his tie and threw it to join his suit jacket. Cassidy’s mind was swimming with desire, every move comes naturally to her as she sits on his lap and wrapped her hands on his shoulder. She shuddered when his hands caresses her back and expertly unclasped her bra.

She was nervous, she knew where this was going and she didn’t want to tell him thinking he might stop because she didn’t want to. She wanted him, for the first time in her adult life she wanted to be with a man, a man who she fantasized about growing up.

Cassidy moaned when his hands gripped her waist and directed to grind his hard dick. She could feel herself getting wet, her moans got louder when he supported her back to lick and sucked on her nipples, slowly giving attention to each one.

“Rowan,” she whispered his name in pure lust, her hands were quick to unbutton his shirt and fanned her hands once the skin of his chest was visible. She had never felt chest hair before but she knew she was going to be addicted to his when her fingers ran through them and the man groaned as if her touch fueled him with more desire.

The moment he shifted and pulled out his wallet for a condom that was when reality hit her. She bit her lip and he stopped when he realized her hesitation.

“Cassie?”

“I…”

“What is it?”

Cassidy didn’t want to say anything, she wanted to go forward and experience it with Rowan but she was scared. She felt stupid for feeling it because women younger than her had sex and they enjoy it. She shouldn’t be nervous, but the more she thinks about it the more nervous she gets. What if she was bad at it, what if Rowan didn’t want her again afterward?

“I’ve never done this… sex, I mean…” she decided to tell him, because in her defense she could honestly say it was her first time should she sucks at sex.

“You’re a virgin?” he asked looking straight into her eyes, his gaze was half confused and half amazed.

“Um yes,”

“You’re dancing naked and you’re a virgin?” he asked making sure once again, and that made the lust fades inside her. She pouted and he finally laugh and it confused her even more.

“Come on we’re not doing it here, your first time should be in a bed.” He got up, kissed her forehead, and took her hand in his.

He took her a couple of doors down into what looked like a master bedroom, his master bedroom. The walls were soft beige with warm-colored furniture of different shades of brown. He sat on the edge of the bed after taking off his shoes and join her barefoot in the room.

“I should not want you this bad, you’re so irresistible, so beautiful,” he said tucking the strands of hair to the back of her ear. Cassidy let out a raspy moan when his lips travel lower and start giving her love bites strong enough to make her shudder but not too strong that it’ll leave a mark.

“Rowan,”

“Lay back on the bed,” he urged as he gets naked and Cassidy watched with blatant interest.

Things escalated quickly from there, and she welcomed every kiss and every lick, but when he reached between her legs she yelped and instinctively tried to close her legs.

“Sorry, I’ve never been kissed there,”

Rowan raised his eyebrow in great interest, he smirked before telling her to spread wider and let him suck her off. His non-filtered words somehow made her blush deeper but she parted her thighs and let his tongue stroke her insides making her let out sounds that were foreign to her ears.

Rowan’s hands hold her thighs harder when he felt that she was on the verge of her climax. Honestly, he had never felt the need to work hard for his sexual partner, it was all about the release but with Cassie, he knew that he wanted her to feel the experience. He wanted her to want more, to crave and be addicted to his company.

With her climax on the tip of his tongue, he sucked harder when she screams out his name as she reached her high. He sucked and licked her one last time before he trail his kisses upward and ask her if she was sure.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

He did want her to give her virginity to him, but he didn’t want her to regret it when things didn’t work out between them. But just the thought of it made him growled, he wanted her, he wanted her so bad that he was going to make it work.

“Yes, please, I want you, I want this.”

Her plea was what it took for him to reach for the condom and sheathed himself as she watched. He was not small and he didn’t want to hurt her, he had never been with a virgin before. It was not just her that was giving her first, she was also giving him his first experience with a virgin.

“Tell me when it’s too much, we’ll go slow.” He lowered himself down and kissed her plumped lips, his dick was grinding her and she was moaning in no time. It took every bit of self-control when all he wanted was to slip inside and thrust hard and fast.

“More… please,”

He was feeling the barrier, and her hold on his arms was getting tighter but her plea was also getting desperately needy.

At that moment he knew that someday he’d fall for her, and he knew that he’d fall hard.

“Damn, baby you’re so damn tight,” Rowan’s ragged voice came out as he finally pushed through and let her insides adjust to his girth. And when she started to move under him he knew that it was time for him to take the lead.

“Rowan,” his name came out numerous times, she pleaded for him to go faster but the man was taking his time, making sure that she would be okay. He didn’t want to hurt her.

“Rowan, please…”

Minutes later when he was sure that she was stretched for him, he hold her body and move his hips vigorously, she wrapped her legs around his waist and let him take her higher with each thrust.

Cassidy was crazy for him, she knew that he was the one, and she also knew that he was the one that was going to break her heart one day. Though at that very moment all she wanted was her climax. And when she did she reaches another high the second Rowan growled and climaxed after her. She felt his dick pulsates inside her as he thrusts deep a couple of more time and pumped his cum into the condom.

“Thank you,”

“No, beautiful, thank you.” He said it after he was back from discarding the condom in the bathroom where he noticed a trace of blood on it. The man smiled and took the small damp towel to clean her.

“Rest, I’m filling the tub, a warm bath should make you better in the morning.”

She hummed and snuggled closer and he smiled in her hair and wrapped her tighter in his arms.