It's a few days before the start of my period, and my hormones are all over the place. My sexual charge is off the radar, and the slightest thing can cause a state of arousal within me. It is both an enjoyable and frustrating period of time.

An AC technician is supposed to come over at one today, to install a unit, in one of the rooms at the house. I wish I had scheduled this meeting a day later, as I'm tired from a busy night at work and really want to just rest undisturbed for the day.

The doorbell chimes exactly at the expected hour. Dressed in football shorts and a tankini, I grudgingly shuffle towards the door to open it. On the other side, awaits a 6 feet, well sculpted man with dark brown eyes. My senses heighten.

"Good afternoon Miss. My name is Dion. I will be the technician installing your unit today."

"Pleasure to meet you Dion, kindly do come in."

He bends to lift his tool box as I step aside, allowing him to enter. Closing the door I quickly inhale a deep breath to steady myself. My body is buzzing against my will. Now is not the time for the hormones to run havoc.

"Please follow me as I lead you to the room where the installation will occur," I say.

Before turning to lead the way, I glimpse over at him, quickly scanning him over my body. My nipples begin to tingle. Down the hall to the room on the left, I open the door and switch on the lights. I open the three windows on the far side of the room, to allow air in.

"I need to take you outside, to show where the AC is being stored, and the location to place the base of the unit outside of the window."

"Sure miss, no problem."

Walking past him, my nipples slightly brush his right arm as I'm trying to move around him to get through the doorway. The sensation causes my pussy to tingle.

"My apologies."

Dion smiles, "It's okay miss," but the colour of his eyes darkened as desire flickeres through them.

Leading him outside, I show him the stored unit and the location it had to be placed.

"Would you need anything for the installation?"

"No thank you. I have all my equipment in tow. However if anything shall arise, I will call you."

"Sure, no problem. I'll be in the kitchen."

Heading inside, relieved to be out of his space, I think about making a sandwich to eat. Ramming through the fridge to get the ingredients, I remember the feeling of my nipple brushing against Dion's arm. Placing my items on the counter, I notice how my nipples have become quite firm through my top. Two buttons stand at attention, without the interference of a bra. My stomach tightens and my pussy tingles. Maybe I might need to masturbate later this evening, to release my sexual tension. As I'm about to sit and eat, Dion walks in.

"Miss I need your help with something. Can you show me exactly where you would like to hood to be placed for the ventilation please?"

"Sure."

Upon reaching the entry to the hall, Dion pushes me into the corner on the right, next to the bathroom door. The front of my body is pressed against the wall, with my face turned, while he is standing behind me.

"What the hell are you doing!!"

He responds by further pushing himself against me. His finger nails rake over my nipples and I stiffen. I'm excited by his actions, and my body reacts.

"You are so sexy, do you know that? Your smell is driving me crazy and the brush of your nipples ignited a fire through me. I want to taste you."

My pussy tingles even more as a thousand nerve endings awaken within me. He kneads my breasts in his strong hands and my body arches into his, as a moan escapes my lips. My head rests on his shoulders as his hand raises my top and circles my smoothe belly.

"You are very soft. I can get lost in the feel of you."

Tilting my nose towards the arch in his neck, I inhale. His scent is that of musk and honeysuckle. From behind his manhood swells. The contact extracts a moan.

"Look at what you're doing to me darling. I'm becoming hard for you. Your sexy sounds, the friction of your movements, it is stirring me. Let me show you how it feels."

With that, he dips his hand into the waist band of my shorts, while securing his hold around my waist with his other. Using his nails, slowly dragging them over my mound and pussy lips, through my lace thong, he teases me. Moisture comes into contact with his fingertip.

I shudder from his touch and tightly grip his jeans at his upper leg.

"I guess you are enjoying this more than I thought. You are wet."

Bringing his fingers up to his nose he inhales.

"Beautifully intoxicating.

I'm going to taste you now."

He places a sweet kiss on my neck and tells me to open my legs wide. Kneeling behind me, his upper body passes through my legs, and his face is directly infront of my mound. He slowly pulls down my shorts and guides me to step out of them. What an erotic scene, standing in front of him, in my blue thong, and his face at my mound. His tongue drags up my mound, through my knickers, and I steady myself with my hands against the wall. Grabbing my butt, he pulls me closer to his mouth, and increases the pressure with his tongue.

"Ohhhh, that feels so good," I moan as I arch my back, and push harder into the walls with my hands. He holds my hips to steady me. My juices are flowing onto my material.

Finally he removes my thong and I smell my arousal. Dion inserts two fingers into me, and my body jerks forward. His tongue flickers my clit and my juices increase their flow. I can feel the tightening in my stomach as my orgasm builds. Using my fingers I pinch my nipples. He deeply sucks on my bud and it sends me over the edge. My knees buckle, and if not for his grip on my hips, I would have collapsed.

Desire burns in his eyes as he stands in front of me. Frantically he pulls the top of my tankini to expose my left breast. Grabbing it with his hand, he feeds the nipple into his mouth, and sucks hungrily on it.

"OOOhhhh, please, don't stop."

I begin to shudder and use my hands to clasp his head to my breast. His tongue circles my aereola, and then flicks my nipple. My hips move into his, and the contact with his erection, fills me with want.

Effortlessly he lifts me, palming my butt and groans in my ear, "Which way to your bedroom?"

"Straight ahead."

With my legs wrapped around him, using one hand, he quickly turns the doorknob to my room. The scent of warm vanilla fills the air. He sets me on my feet, and stands behind me. Slowly he rubs his hands up and down my shoulders. His touch sets me a lite.

"I want you to kneel on top of the edge of the bed. Don't worry I'll be behind you," he whispers.

Following his request, I sigh as I feel is hands pinching my nipples. I grab at his belt, but he pushes my hand away.

"Not now baby....soon..."

His hands roam all over my body, as his lips memorize mine. Slowly he sucks on my tongue, and I push myself against him. He returns the gesture, teasing me with his manhood.

"Please. I need to feel you in me. You are driving me wild."

He fingers me to tame my fire, but it is not enough.

"I need your cock, not your fingers."

Removing his fingers, to undo his belt, he nibbles on my ear. My breaths are being expelled in short bursts as my anticipation peaks. Finally he rubs his head against my slit and a loud moan escapes my lips. His manhood is thick. My pussy tingles and a spasms shoots through me.

He guides his cock to my entrance, and pulls me onto him.

"AAArghhh. Uh Oh Oh my gosh. Dion Dion Dion."

My words are incomprehensible. He fills me up soo snugly, so perfectly, I'm lost in ecstacy. I lean into him completely as he holds my body upwards. This increases the friction of his head grazing against my g spot. With his fingers tweaking my nipple, and clit, my second orgasm rushes on.

"That's it baby, Cum for me. Show me how much you enjoy my cock."

His words makes me increase my rhythm. He groans. Increasing his pressure on my clit, I push harder into him.

"Fuck. Damn. Your pussy is gripping me soo tightly, I don't think I can hold out my longer. Cum for me. Cum For me darling."

He kisses my lips and deepens his thrusts. Dion encircled his arms around me, holding me up against him, as my body shakes violently. Tension fills his body as he stiffenes behind me. His breathing ragged. I feel his seed bury inside me as he finds his own release. My body becomes limp, sated with pleasure.

Our combined juices run down my thighs.

"Are you okay?" he whispers softly.

Unable to speak I simply nod. His cock is ejected from my body, and I groan at the feeling of emptiness. Hearing this, Dion turns me towards him and kisses me passionately. His tongue wrestles with mine and I taste myself from him.

"Maybe I should get back to work," he says teasingly.

Smiling at him, I take his cock into my hand and gently stroke it.

"Maybe you should. I am ready for round two....Are you?"

A wicked smile spreads across his lips as me pushes me down on the bed and slowly begins to crawl on top of me..........