Roark found Jayson kissing her quite passionately again and found herself against the door. She was trapped in his arms but could it really be called trapped if she wanted to be there? She was pretty sure that one could not so she would have to come up with a better word for it later as she continued to kiss Jason back. And just as suddenly as he had taken to kissing her he had stopped.
Roark couldn't stop the small laugh at his question and the hand on her behind.
And then they were kissing again. It was obviously going to be a wile ride with Jayson as his tongue asked for her to allow him access to her mouth. She couldn't help but to allow him a taste because she too wanted a taste of him. Her own tongue explored his.
She became aware of his hand at her jeans.
It was really going to happen this was not just another one of her daydreams. Her hands found themselves working on unbuttoning her pants and at the same time she was trying to figure out whether or not they were going to bother to get back to her bedroom.
As soon as she was done unbuttoning her bottoms she reached behind her to lock the door so that they wouldn't be interrupted. Roark brought her hands back to Jayson's body, urging him to remove his shirt. She tried to start leading them to her room or at least the sofa.
Her actions were answers enough for Jayson's hungry and suddenly tingling body. Suddenly her pants slipped down over her deliciously tight ass that he couldn't help but brush his searching fingers across. The slight pause in her steps as the pants fell around her ankles was perfectly timed, for just then he raised his arms and as his shirts came off Roark stepped from the pile of jeans around her ankles. A deeply happy moan escaped his lips as they met with another passionate kiss and Jayson allowed himself to be pushed back towards the couc- no, the bedroom.
A surprised, but happy smile spread over his face as the back of his knees touched the top of the mattress.
But before allowing himself to fall back into the comfortable bed he slipped both hands under Roark's top and as he fell back he slipped it over her head. In the process pulling her down atop of him. Her pantie clad waist covered his still fully clothed crotch, where a thick bulge remained straining against boxers and pants.
Jayson wasn't concerned as he pulled Roark down to kiss him again; their tongues exploring all on their own, and his hands sliding down her firm back until they reached her ass and panties. Lightly his fingers ran along the edges. Teasing the skin before squeezing a cheek in each hand. With a breathless gasp he shuddered as her legs squeezed his and pushed his bulging cock into the front of her panties.
His mouth remained open from the gasp, drying quickly as he waited for whatever was next.
It was almost as if it all had been planned out ahead of time, step by step. It was almost as if they were dancing the ways clothes were removed and their bodies were moved to the perfect places until Roark found herself seated on Jayson and kissing him again.
And then...
He squeezed her ass and Roark squeaked in surprised. She tried not to giggle, from her past experiences she found that men didn't like it when she laughed during sex or while getting ready for sex.
Roark smiled down at the look on Jayson's face.
Her hands reached down and started to unbutton his pants ready to get this party really going. She let her hands teasingly touch him through the boxers as she finally got the zipper down. The dark haired woman looked at Jayson as her fingers continued to gently caress him through the thin fabric that was underwear.
She carefully removed herself from him and started pulling the pants off of him. Once his pants were gone she crawled back up his body and smiled as she was back where she had started but now there was only thin pieces of fabric separating them. And then her fingers went behind her back unhooking her bra.
If there was one thing she was proud of it was her D cups.
If there had been any doubt where this was going when Jayson's back hit the bed it was gone the moment he felt Roark's fingers teasing his already erect and throbbing cock underneath the slim fabric of his boxers. The most delicious discomfort came from her toying fingers. He groaned in pleasurable distress as she teased some more after removing his pants and sat right back down so that their most intimate parts were separated by a hairs breadth of fabric. He could feel the heat from between her legs, and it only made his dick harder and hotter. Already a droplet of pre-cum was dribbling out from the tip and providing a dark spot on his boxers.
There was a gentle snap, and Jayson glanced up with the wide eyes of a child seeing something that they really, really liked. "Wow," He breathed breathlessly as he reached up to touch, and then stopped. "Can... I?" He said with a blush and chuckle as she laughed at him.
When his hands did touch her breasts his eyes closed and a long, deep, relaxing exhale left his body. He felt himself melting into the pillows. They were firm, but soft. Perky, but pillowy. Perfect, he thought to himself as he squeezed gently and pulled. Wanting to feel him against his chest and get them both closer to his suddenly watering mouth. With a gentle hum of enjoyment he placed the right one near his mouth and kissed it gently as his other hand slid off and down her back again. Tenderly he kissed around the erect tip, teasing it gently, before sliding his tongue over the nipple first, and then surrounding it with his entire mouth.
Carefully Jayson brought his teeth down just as his fingers squeezed into Roark's butt once again.
Roark couldn't help but laugh at him when he asked if it was ok for him to touch her. Her hand reached down and brought his up to her breasts because she just wanted him to feel him feeling her. The dark haired woman felt goose bumps rise on her skin as his hands touched the skin that she had bared for him.
She allowed her body to be guided down so that they could be close once more. The young writer let out a breath that she hadn't realized she'd been holding when his teeth gently bit down onto her nipple and his hand squeezed her ass again.
It wasn't immediately clear what she wanted to do.
Well, she knew what she wanted to do but wasn't sure how she should go about doing it.
He continued to nibble and she found her breathing quickening just a little. There was an intense heat between her legs and she could feel that wetness working up inside of her as he continued to tease her body. She was really enjoying everything he was doing to her. A hand moved to the back of his neck as she tried to draw him closer to her breast.
Obviously she wanted more of that special attention.
The gentle pressure on the back of his head kept Jayson firmly implanted on Roark's breast, not that he had any desire to leave it of course. With care he seized the erect nipple once again between his teeth, and held it firmly as he took long, lazy swipes at the imprisoned piece of flesh. Over and over again. His free hand continued to wander, however, searching over her tight ass for a better hold and more of her smooth skin to explore. Lightly he grazed over her lower back with his fingernails. Then just the tips of his fingers slipped beneath the waistband of her panties and onto the firm skin of her butt.
Quickly they recoiled; just teasing before sliding along the waistband and down her hip. Following the curve of the panties as they stretched down across her taut buttock. He followed it all the way down to the cleft of her cheek and then onwards until he was between her legs. The heat was still apparent, and Jayson moaned softly as her legs squeezed him once again.
With a little force he broke the hold on his neck, and moved to her other tit where he started sucking once again.
Roark couldn't help the noises that were escaping her lips as Jayson teased her nipple with his mouth. The young woman gasped as his hand moved over her behind and ended up between her legs. She let out a whimper at everything he was doing to her body. She couldn't help but push herself back onto the hand hoping to get him to do a little more than just play with her outside of her panties.
She wished there was a better way of doing what she needed done. Her legs were tightly hugging his hips as she sat there on his body, she could feel his hard length pushing against his boxers and her panties.
The woman worked on rubbing her body against the Jayson's hoping that he wouldn't be able to take anymore and do what he really wanted with her. There was just something about the thought of him above her. She shivered at the way his body felt between her legs and the way his hand continued to caress her.
If she was hot before she felt doubly so now.
"Jayson..." She whispered trying to get his attention. She sighed as she her body enjoyed his touches. "I want more..." She continued in that same soft whisper.
"Oh..erm..yeah I'm ready to go. Wow...Camille, you look amazing."
It was on the tip of Camille's tongue to say something corny like, 'You mean this old thing? I just got it out my closet. It only cost me 5000 bucks.' but refrained because well it was corny and though she hadn't been on an actual date aside from screwing around with some of the guys on set, she had alot more finesse.
"Thank you."
Camille followed Dan outside where a limo awaited them. She smiled at how gentlemanly he was being by holding the door open for her. She hadn't missed him checking her out as she got in the car though and couldn't help but smile a bit. Her dress was obviously doing it's job right.
"I don't have any preference. I actually just order take out Chinese. Whatever you feel like having is fine with me." Camille said, noticing how his knee brushed up against her own, accidentally. It was silent for a minute and Camille suddenly remembered why she didn't go on dates much. The awkward silence that normally followed when neither person had anything to say.
Jayson knew what that meant. He had heard it before, and like every other time he agreed completely. Roark's heat was obvious to him, and his thin boxers along with her slim panties were becoming damp with the heat. Shivering slightly, he stopped what he was doing and sat back up; his strong stomach flexing as he forced her to sit up with him. Smoothly, without any interruption he rolled over on top of her, and pushed her back into the soft bed. With a gentle kiss on her lips, he moved to her neck and nibbled lightly.
Meanwhile his hands slipped from her breasts down her sides to her hips; where he gently tucked the panties away. With a last brush of his tongue against her ear, he stood only for a second to pull the panties free from her legs and slip his boxers off. Not in the slightest was he embarrassed, for after all as an actor he'd been in the nude several times in front of plenty of people, he stood there taking in Roark's now nude body. Her beauty was all the more obvious now; though just in a different way then from when she had her clothes on.
Slowly he lowered himself between her thighs again, but instead of gently doing anything else he carefully placed the head of his dick within her tight warmth, and with one steady thrust pushed himself deep within her pussy. He'd been correct when he assumed she was wet and ready, a gentle swishing sound accompanied his thrust, but it was quickly drowned by his grunt of satisfaction as she gripped him tightly.
"More?" He queried with a smile as he began to withdraw slowly, before pushing within her rapidly once again.
"That new Ben Affleck film 'The Town' looks pretty good, though I don't mind if there's anything else you want to see. Being in the business I bet you get to hear all the gossip about films, actors, actresses etc."
The Town, one of her friends had been in that movie. She'd been meaning to go see it and hadn't been able to go to the premier because of her photoshoot. This was the perfect movie. Camille agreed with his choice in movies and plus any movie with the sexy Ben Affleck was totally worth seeing.
"Oh, thats great! I haven't seen that movie yet and my best friend is in it. I was unable to go to the premier, so I'm excited to see it. Besides, going to the movie with a sexy British guy is always a plus." Camille said flirtaciously. His leg kept brushing against hers and she wasn't bothered by it.
Finally, they pulled up to the restaurant. Once they were seated Dan asked Camille if she'd like to share some wine. "Sure, I'd love to share some wine." Some of the waitresses were in awe that they were serving Camille. "So, whats it like in London? I've always wanted to go there...for longer than a week. When I'm there for a photo shoot there isn't much time to check out the sights"