When Love and Hate Reunite: Closed Thread

He seemed to be in no hurry. His hands were all over her body and as his right moved lower, Chloe did as he asked. Her fingers teased and pulled her nipple. She moaned softly at the feel of his hand, big and warm moving down her body. She wasn't as she had been in highschool, there was more softness now but he didn't notice or care. He was intent on one thing.

Chloe almost came as his hand moved over her outer lips, finger slipping in to tease her. His words, spoken as if he was caressing her, made her shiver. She felt drips on her inner thigh.

Squirt on the floor.

Chloe hadn't cum hard enough to do that in ten years. She had even forgotten she could and would squirt when touched in just the right way. Ryan was right though. If he kept this up he would have her drenching the floor, her dress.

"Yes." She whispered it, turning in his arms. Her eyes met his. "I want you to touch me and make me feel like only you ever could Ryan."

Her hands were on his tie, loosening it.
 
Ryan smiled at her, “Not yet,” he whispered as she reached for his tie. He let her remove it but then caught her hands, “I wasn’t done playing with you. So disobedient, aren’t we?” his tone was teasing but the glint in his eye was wicked.

He spun her around, this time catching her in his arms so she was leaned back against him, off balance, dependent on him and her legs to hold her up. “Now, will you let me finish having my fun?” he asked his fingers dancing through her pussy again, so gentle been as he held her firmly, left arm around her just under her breasts, actually moving to cup the right breast. He wanted to finish teasing her. He wanted to coax a moan from her, wanted to feel that moment when she gave in, let her head fall on his shoulder and let go completely.

His fingertips pet her pussy, slipping between the lips to circle the delicate bud of her clit. Ryan wasn’t exactly punishing her, but he was making it clear he knew what he wanted, he clearly had a fantasy in his mind that he was living out a fantasy that clearly she starred in. “God you feel so good like this in my arms. I know this is normally how I’d hold you while another man ate that pretty pussy, but it’s my pussy right now, and I want to be the one to make you cum for me this time. Just me.”
 
Ryan caught her hands. Her lips parted. Chloe let out a shuddering breath. She loved when he got that look in his eye. It was that look that said he wanted to play, he wanted to tease. He was in control.

He was the only one she trusted to be in control.

Chloe moaned. Ryan's hand was on her sex, his arms holding her against him. She leaned back against him. "Yes babe...I am yours and play with me, make me cum like only you can." She was panting in anticipation. Her head went back onto his shoulder, giving into him completely.
 
Ryan’s hand slid down further and two of his fingers slid deep into her pussy. His palm rubbed against her exposed clit. He curved the fingers inside her, rubbing that sensitive spot on the front wall.

He sucked at the skin of her neck, careful not to mark her, but just enough for her to feel it. “Good girl, cum for me little one,” he whispered in her ear loving that moment when she gave in, let her head fall on his shoulder and he knew she was his. He pinched and rolled her nipple.
 
Chloe's knees almost gave out. He held her though, kept her steady. Only Ryan could ever touch her like that. Other men were good but Ryan had taken the time to really touch her, learn her body. It seemed he had not forgotten. She truly gave in to him and his touch. Even when they played with others it wasn't the same as when they were alone. It was like she always held a piece of herself back that was his alone.

His fingers were deep, curved and as his other hand toyed with her nipple his voice hit her ears. Chloe came. She came with abandon. It gushed out of her, soaking his hand and running down her legs.

She couldn't even cry out. It was too intense, too strong.

"Again...do it again Ryan...please" She finally caught her breath just enough to beg him for more. The emotions were overwhelming as well. Her head turned and she kissed his jaw.
 
Ryan was all to eager to do as she asked, is fingers sliding from her pussy to strum over her clit, small circles, with the amount of pressure he knew she liked, wanting to vary the type of pleasure he gave her, never repetitive never boring.

He pinched her nipple a bit harder, as his words in her ear urged her to cum again. He had locked her against him so even as her legs threatened to collapse, he held her, it was clear he wasn’t going to let her fall. “Scream for me Chloe.” He ordered. That first one was so intense that he had heard the hitch as she caught her breath, held it, unable to even make noise, but this time he wanted to hear. “Show me how much you like this,” he urged. His fingers picked up the pace, rubbing her harder as he hoped to spill her over the edge again.
 
"Oh fuck..." She whispered the words as Ryan held her tighter. His fingers pinched her nipple harder, making her moan and writhe in his arms. Not that she could move very much

He went faster, pushed in the right places and even though her first orgasm was only just really subsiding he brought her to climax again.

"Ryan!" She tensed in his arms, body lost to the pleasure. Again, his hand was soaked and the sound of her fluids could be heard dropping to the carpet.

Ten years...ten years since the last time Ryan made her cum like this. He was the only one to ever do it successfully and it was still true.

Chloe panted and moaned as she rode it out.
 
He could hear her moans, sweet music to his ears. As he expected her wetness made it all the way to the carpet so aroused was, she. “Good girl,” he whispered. He wasn’t exactly proving to her that he was better to her than anyone else, but in a way, he was, he wanted to please her so well that she wouldn’t want to leave. If he had blown up his life for her, he wanted it to count, for her to stay with him.

He leaned to the side a little so they could kiss it was an awkward angle but still hot as their lips met. He turned her in his arms so he could kiss her more easily and cradle her to his chest. His fingers never left her pussy, still making little circles, slower this time as he wound her down a bit. His grin was wide, a wicked smile.
 
Chloe shivered. His whispered words made her even more sensitive. Ryan was kissing her but the angle wasn't the best and he turned her. Chloe immediately melted against his chest. He was still touching her, his fingers keeping her aroused but letting her body grow relaxed once more.

"You look very happy with yourself babe." Chloe kissed him, hard. "You should be. i haven't cum like that in a decade...I missed you so much..." The emotions he had released when he made her cum were still very much at the surface. She did her best not to let them spill out.

"Can I please, please undress you now?" Chloe pouted.
 
He could see all the emotions on her face. He cherished every one of them. He kissed her back his tongue sweeping through her mouth, his left hand in her hair, moaning against her.

“You had better undress me now,” he teased, “You have no idea how much I want you. How hard I’ve been all night. How many orgasms are you at tonight, three?” his smirk was playful and wicked. “I think it’s my turn,” this last was low, his eyes on hers, blue fire matching her passion.
 
"Yes, three..." She smiled and began to undo the buttons of his white dress shirt. Her fingers touched every inch of skin as she exposed him. Her mouth followed, soft kisses trailing over his skin. The smell of him. Under the soap, cologne, deodorant...just his smell. She loved that smell. She could feel his heart beating under her hands as she caressed his chest.

Her hands moved down his stomach through his hair and to his waist. Chloe kissed him as her hands worked the clasp and zipper of his dress pants. She was impatient and slid her hand in and against his erection, just holding it there for a moment.

She sighed against his lips and just enjoyed the feel of him against her palm.
 
She unwrapped him like a present. Though Ryan honestly felt like she was the gift. He finally took his hand from her pussy as she stripped away his shirt. This left him just in his underwear and pants. Her touches, kisses drew those little breaths from him she seemed to treasure. His breath would hitch as she found a spot he particularly enjoyed.

Then it happened. She opened his pants, though didn’t immediately let them fall to the floor. After she undid the belt smoothly, no one else had ever been that good at that he’d found not all could do a belt, seemed easy enough, right? She didn’t immediately push them down. However, she seemed unable to resist sliding her hand down his pants.

She drew the first gasp from him as her hand encountered his erection, straining against his briefs. He was pressing so hard against the fabric, and he could feel every sensation as the warmth of her palm caressed him. Her talented fingers curved around him through his clothing. He felt her dance little circles over the head as she held that moment frozen in time. That little action was rewarded when he bit his lip with the pleasure. He was already leaking through the fabric, a small wet spot over the head.

He’d always loved her touch. She was very skilled with her hands, that was one of her gifts. Ryan would assert that Chloe was good at everything she did especially sexually, but very few people had ever stirred him to such heights simply with her hands. Her touch could say so much. She had been the only partner that had spoken the language of touch that he did. She knew what it meant to him, and just pausing there, holding him, she knew what that did to him. She would know all the images flashing through his mind at that very moment. She knew because she had spent hours with him doing things like this to him. In the past when they first were fooling around, she would even ask him what he was thinking when she did certain things.

Therefore, he didn’t need to tell her he was imagining laying flat on his back, her head on his chest as she lay on her side beside him, her hand stroking up his shaft. That angle was perfect for her palm to keep constant contact with the underside of his shaft, and her thumb to slide over the sensitive head. She could bring him just like that, just with one hand.

Another vision replaced the first. This one she knelt between his legs as he lay on the bed. This allowed her to use both hands. So many techniques she could and had used on him.

He hadn’t even thought about anything beyond her hand in those moments as she touched him. Ryan was sure that she knew it too. She could do this to him. This was the equivalent of her drawing one of his fingers deep in her mouth while they were out to dinner, she knew that would trigger every blow job fantasy he had ever had and even more memories just like that. So much could be communicated between them with these simple touches, their history together was so rich.

Finally, the spell was broken when Ryan shoved his pants down. He didn’t remove his underwear, not wanting to spoil all of her fun, but he wanted free, wanted to be in her hand, in her mouth, cumming for her, in her, on her, everything.
 
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Chloe just touched him. She remembered his shape, the heat of him and her forehead rested on his chest as she simply took in the moment. Her fingertips traced over his length, before once more pressing her palm against him. Her fingertips moved over the head, feeling the dampness there. It aroused her even more. He was so hard, ready for her.

Ryan moved his pants but not his underwear. It made Chloe smile. She took a slight step back to take him in. "Oh babe...just the sight of you makes me so wet.." She visibly shivered as her eyes fell back to the outline of his cock, straining against his underwear. Chloe unconsciously licked her lips.

She moved close once more. Her hands went to his back and as her nails very lightly raked downward to his ass. She pressed her chest to his and trapped his erection against her hip. Chloe looked up at Ryan. "Kiss me because in a moment I am going to finish undressing you. Then my mouth is going to be on your cock and you won't be able too...." She smiled as she lifted her chin to his mouth. She hands continued to oved over his ass, over his hips and once more rested firmly against his cock.
 
“Oh, I could wait until you were finished and kiss you again, but I wouldn’t miss the chance to kiss you,” he whispered and bent to claim her lips. It was just as good as the last time they kissed, possibly better. Now he tasted of her where he had licked his fingers clean while she was absorbed in touching him and taking him in.

His tongue danced with hers, sharing her taste, knowing she wouldn’t mind, it certainly wouldn’t be the first time she’d tasted herself on his lips and tongue. Her hands drew more gasps and moans from him as they continued to kiss.

Then her hands were on his erection again, fingertips coyly slipping under the legs of his underwear to tickle against the creases of his legs, brush his balls. “Damn its Chloe, you’re teasing me now,” Ryan gasped. It wasn’t a complaint, more statement of fact and begging for more. “Please,” he whispered.

He could feel her hands move, her thumbs hook in his underwear and push until they fell away. He sprang free and throbbed, anticipating her touch, wanting, no needing to feel it.
 
Chloe smirked as he kissed her. She could taste herself on his lips. A flood of memories came back. She smiled as he commented that she was teasing him. Of course, she was. That was the point.

His underwear was gone now. She loved hearing him beg her but in this case she wanted it as much as he did.

"Fuck, Ryan..." She breathed out the words as she drank in the sight of him. Chloe looked into his eyes as she wrapped both hands around his erection. She closed her eyes and put her head on his chest. "God Ryan...I missed you so much..."

Her hands began slowly touching him, gently stroking him, her hands alternating in their strokes. She sighed contentedly. He felt good, perfect in her hands. She pulled back a little and kissed the head of his cock. Her tongue swirled over it, licking away the drips of precum. She shivered at the taste.

Chloe knelt down, eyes focused on his cock and began slowly stroking him. She looked as if she was worshipping him and she was in her way.

She nuzzled the head of his cock, letting it brush over her cheek. She turned her head and kissed along the side of his shaft.
 
The feel of her hands on his shaft was as good as Ryan remembered. “Fuck Chloe,” he gasped. His hand tangling in her hair as she rested her head on his chest. They were lost in that moment as her delicate hands began to stroke his hardness.

She drew a gasp from him as she licked the tip clean of the signs of his arousal. However, it got even better as she sank to her knees, her eyes locked with his as she did so.

Their gaze broke as she focused on his cock, gave it her full attention, began to worship him in her way. With each kiss she demonstrated her attention to detail, the love for what she did, desire to tease him, and made him want more. Fingers tangled in her hair and he groaned low with need.
 
Chloe smiled as Ryan's hands tightened in her hair. She kissed his shaft a few more times, teasing him a little more before she took him fully in, all the way. No pretence, no tease now. She just wanted him completely.

She took him all in, deep until her face pressed against his pelvis. Her hands reached around to grab his ass and held him to her. Chloe savoured the feel on him in her mouth like this.

She pulled back and swallowed. She moaned loudly. Her hands moved from his ass. They cupped his balls as she began to slowly move her mouth along his cock. It was slow and unhurried.
 
Ryan watched her kiss and tease him. His anticipation only continued to grow, wanting her.

Then she did a very Chloe thing. He disappeared into her mouth fully. “Oh, fuck,” he gasped. It wasn’t that no one else had never deep throated him, he wasn’t huge, just over average in size. However, Hannah could not deepthroat. To be perfectly honest what she did barely qualified as oral sex when compared to the magic Chloe could do with her mouth. “I’d forgotten how good that feels,” he whispered as she held him there. He didn’t hold her there like he wanted to, he needed her to do it this first time so he could have an idea how long she could do it. He would consider pushing her a bit next time she did that.

Her movements were not hurried and she must have remembered that’s how Ryan liked, no needed it. It really shouldn’t surprise him how well she could still please him, yet still it did. “fuck,” he whispered into the silence. It was a silence only broken by her noises of pleasure, or his.
 
Chloe inwardly smiled at his reactions but she didn't pause in her actions. No, short of Ryan forcing her up from her knees she was not stopping until he came in her mouth.

She went slow because he liked it this way but also because she wanted to remind herself of how he felt. The way the veins pushed out, the way his cock brushed the roof of her mouth as her tongue ran along the underside. She wanted to prove she hadn't forgotten him or how to make him feel good.

Chloe moaned softly as she pulled her lips along the hard shaft to the head of his cock. Her tongue swirled around the head and she sunk back until he was all the way in and her face was pressed to his abdomen once more.
 
Ryan was enjoying what she was doing. There weren’t really words to describe his enjoyment. She was quickly proving how much she knew about him, and how she could use that knowledge to her advantage and his pleasure.

“Fuck Chloe,” he breathed. His hands slid deeper into her hair as she took him all the way in again. It took all his control not to buck his hips forward any further.

Then her hands were on him again, teasing his balls, he loved the combination of her mouth and hands together, it drove him to new heights.
 
Chloe knew she had him close to the a peak. He was holding back, not wishing to push too hard. She could feel the tension in his hips. As his hands moved deeper into her hair, Chloe felt her arousal drip down her thighs.

She wasn't going to stop and Ryan's words only urged her to keep going. She wanted to hear his breathing increase, his body grow even tighter. She wanted to feel him swell in her mouth.

This was just the start of things. There was still plenty of time for them to recover and lay in the bed. Right now she wanted to make him feel as good as he had done to her.
 
Even as he enjoyed her mouth on him Ryan could feel his peak approaching much quicker than he’d like. He spoke, “You like this don’t you?”

He looked down at her, “Can you still cum on command Chloe girl? If I tell you to cum for me when I fill your mouth will you do it?” He didn’t know if that connection would still work, if she was aroused enough to do that, but it had once been possible, and in that moment to Ryan, the thought was exciting.
 
Chloe moaned around his cock. She pulled back slowly. His cock was glistening with her saliva. She kissed the swollen head and turned her eyes up to him. "I love sucking your cock Ryan." She licked the head of his erection while still looking up at him.

She smiled. "I have never cum on command for anyone but you. Been a long time but let's find out."

Chloe took him in all the way, one motion until her face was pressed against his abdomen once again. She held it there for a long time before pulling back with a deep inhale through her nose and resumed her slow sucking and bobbing.

Her thighs were pressed together, slick with her own fluids. She was certain that if he gave the command she would cum. She could feel it building. His asking, suggesting even the possibility of it had pushed her closer already.
 
Ryan stroked his fingers through her hair moaning with pleasure. Her willingness to try to do that with him was sexy to him. As she took him back in all the way his fingers tightened helplessly in her hair.

Heartbeats stretched into seconds and then a few moments later he was teetering on that edge ready to spill over. As he spilled over the edge, jet after jet rocketing into her mouth, he gave the order. “Cum for me Chloe Girl. Cum with my cock in your mouth, filling it. Cum for me as you swallow my cum, the cum that you earned with your talented mouth.” He said more than he had planned getting lost in the words.
 
Ryan started talking and every word that he uttered drew her closer and closer to orgasm. HIs cock was jumping, pulsing in her mouth and Chloe swallowed over and over again.

She moaned, body shaking and she began cum.

She sucked and swallowed away all that he offered her. When his cock stopped spasming Chloe slowly released him and looked up at Ryan.
 
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