Fresh from my morning shower, I was slathering my skin with body lotion when the door opened. My lover walked in, calmly taking the bottle from my hand.

"Allow me," he said, tipping it and squirting lotion into his hand.

I smiled as he began rubbing the lotion onto my body. His strong, sure hands relaxed my tense muscles as he worked the lotion into my skin.

"Nervous?" he asked.

Meeting his eyes in the mirror, I nodded my head. I had a big presentation at work later and my mind just failed to stop racing.

"Perhaps you need a distraction this morning," he drawled.

"No, I do not have the time. I have to … ," I protested, shaking my head.

"It wasn't a question, my dear," he said as he placed his hands on my shoulders, spun me around and guided me to my knees.

His hard cock twitched in front of my nose as I looked up at him. Leaning forward, I licked the length of his throbbing member. Wrapping my lips around the bulbous head, I swallowed until my nose was pressed against his belly. I bobbed my head, pulling back slightly, and then swallowed again. He groaned, wrapped his hands in my thick tresses and began fucking my mouth in earnest.

"You're such a good cock sucker," he growled. "God, how I love your mouth on my cock."

I wrapped my hands around his hips as his thrusts became harder and faster. I knew he was close and expected him to erupt at any second, shooting ropes of hot, sticky cum down my throat. As I thought he was about to explode, he pulled his cock from my mouth. He lifted me up and sat me on the edge of the counter.

Kneeling, he buried his face between my thighs. I moaned as he began to lick my soaked pussy. His tongue parted my puffy outer lips and found the aching bud of my clit. He flicked his tongue over it in rapid succession. Then he licked the length of my slit before pointing his tongue and delving deep into the soft folds. My head fell back as I gripped the edge of the counter top. I thrust my hips, urging his tongue deeper inside. He returned his attention to my clit, circling it with his tongue. I grabbed one of his hands and shoved it towards my pussy.

"Please," I managed between moans.

He pulled back and glanced up at me. "Please what?" he asked. "You want my fingers inside that sweet pussy?"

"Mmmmhhhmmm," I whimpered.

He obliged, sliding one finger inside my wet snatch. I gasped as he curled his finger and found that special spot. My hands tangled in his hair as I rode his tongue. The tension built as the tingles of an impending orgasm spread through my body. I frantically thrust my hips, the orgasm just out of reach.

"Please," I whispered; my voice throaty with desire.

"Oh no," he said, pulling away and shaking his head.

"Not yet."

Standing up, he helped me off the counter, and then led me over to the tub.

"Put your hands on the edge of the tub."

As I moved into position, his hands roamed over the creamy globes of my ass cheeks and between my thighs. He leaned over and I felt his hot breath on my neck.

"Spread 'em," he growled.

I shifted, opening my legs. The cool air tickled the wetness clinging to my nether lips. His hand cupped my sex, his nimble fingers finding my clit. I sighed with pleasure as he grasped it between two of his fingers and tugged, pulling it from my body. He released it, only to begin again. I whimpered, pushing my ass back, seeking his cock.

"Robbie, please," I gasped.

"Please, what?" he inquired as he slid his wet finger into my soaked cunt. "Do you to cum now, or do you want my hard cock fucking this tight, wet pussy until you cum?" he asked as he added a second finger.

I moaned as my hips bucked, riding his fingers.

"Tell me what you want, or I'll stop and send you to work a wet, hot, frustrated mess," he rasped, plunging his fingers in and out of my slick channel.

"Please," I panted.

He leaned over and pressed his lips against my ear. "Say it," he growled.

"Fuck me. Damn you, fuck me."

He gripped my hips with his rough hands and drove his cock into my pussy with one stroke. I whimpered as he bottomed out, balls bouncing off my clit . His hands tightened on my hips, leaving bruises I would find later. He pulled his cock almost completely out, and then slammed it back into my aching cunt again. Bracing my hands on the tub, I pushed back, meeting him thrust for thrust. This wasn't love making, it was carnal fucking at its most fundamental level. He continued to pound my hungry pussy, each stroke deep and hard. With each stroke, I could feel his heavy, full balls bouncing off my wet lips.

Shifting his hands so they cupped my full breasts, he pinched my nipples. I cried out as he twisted them, the painful pleasure sending shock waves to my clit. He let go of one nipple and reached down, seeking my throbbing button. There was no gentleness either. His rough fingertip rubbed hard, fast circles. I felt my orgasm quickly approaching. I pushed back against him, matching him thrust for thrust.

"Oh fuck, baby," he moaned. "Cum with me, cum now."

His member swelled and spurted his hot cum across my inner walls, his fingers flying over my engorged clit. I cried out as my orgasm peaked, my inner walls tightening and milking his cock. Finally his thrusts slowed and his cock slipped from my soaked slit.

"Time to finish getting ready for work," he said, lightly slapping my ass and walking out the door, grinning.