I slip into our bedroom, the space illuminated by the soft glow of lamplight. My gaze is immediately drawn to you emerging from the bathroom, wrapped in a plush white towel. Your vibrant red hair, which still enthralls me, cascades down your shoulders in damp tousled waves.
You are completely unaware of my presence, softly humming a tune that I can barely hear. Your hips sway rhythmically as you move, a seductive dance to your own private melody. I lean against the doorframe, taking in the sight of you, my heart swelling with adoration.
I smile to myself as I pull out my phone and quickly send a text before slipping it back into my suit jacket pocket. You continue to sway and hum, oblivious to being watched. You stand at the edge of our bed, contemplating between two outfits laid out before you, deciding what one you will wear for me tonight. I am completely entranced by your beauty, you are a vision that takes my breath away.
Silently, I glide towards you on the plush carpet, my steps masked by its luxurious thickness. I reach out and grasp the back of your towel, pulling you against me with a force that is both gentle and commanding. Your damp locks tickle my face as I bury my nose in them, inhaling deeply the sweet scent of your shampoo and freshly cleaned skin. My lips are at your ear where I softly growl, my voice filled with desire and determination, "I am going to fuck you right here, right now."
With a swift, resolute motion, I snatch away the cotton towel and cast it aside, revealing to me your nakedness. Your curves and contours are illuminated by the soft lamplight, highlighting every inch of you in a tantalizing glow. My gaze hungrily devours your perfect body, claiming it as my own with unbridled desire.
A small, barely audible moan escapes your lips as I place my palm between your shoulder blades, bending you over the edge of the bed, pressing your face into the silky fabric of one of your outfit choices - the form-fitting little black dress.
“Spread your legs, slut,” I demand, my knees pressing against yours to nudge them apart. Your breath quickens as the sense of anticipation rises within you, your body responding to my presence.
With a gentle touch, I trace the curves of your right ass cheek and hip, feeling the warmth and softness of your skin. My other hand slips between your legs, eagerly searching for what is rightfully mine. My fingertip grazes your puffy labia before easily slipping inside your pussy, confirming my suspicions that you are already wet, a testament to the intensity of your desire. An animalistic sound escapes my lips as I revel in the knowledge that you crave me just as much as I do you.
"Oh, God, yes," you moan, arching your back slightly as my finger delves deeper within you. Slowly withdrawing my glistening finger, I tease your swollen nub with feather-light touches, circling it with growing pressure. I know all your spots, all your secret desires. A knowledge that heightens my need to consume every bit of you.
"You’re mine," I say, my voice low and husky with lust as I remove my jacket and toss it onto the bed. You mewl and undulate your hips with need as I slowly unbutton my shirt, tossing it to the floor. I slip out of my shoes and slide my slacks and underwear down around my ankles, stepping out of them and kicking them to the side. My aching erection, now free, is throbbing, yearning for contact with your slick velvety folds. "Now, I'm going to show you who's in charge."
I grasp my cock and position it between your legs, slapping your sensitive lips with the length of my hard shaft. You moan softly as I tap the swollen head against your engorged clit.
Aligning myself, I firmly grasp your hips and with one fluid motion, thrust forward, sinking deeply into your welcoming warmth. My senses are overwhelmed by the feeling of being completely enveloped by you, losing myself in the ecstasy of our joining.
With a feral growl, I repeatedly plunge deep into your creamy cunt, relishing the delicious tightness. I feel a primal instinct taking over my body, every thrust fueled by a hunger that only you can satiate.
You gasp, gathering handfuls of the bedspread in your hands as I pound into you with a steady rhythm. Your ass jiggles as my hips slam into you, each thrust sending electric currents of pure ecstasy through us both. Our bodies, so attuned to each other's needs and desires, we move as one.
"You like that, whore?" I ask, my voice a guttural snarl of possession and desire.
"Yes! Yes!" you scream in response, your voice muffled by the fabric of your dress. Your affirmation spurs me on, fueling the inferno inside me. My grip on your hips tightens, repositioning myself slightly to hit that sweet spot deep within you that I know will send you over the edge.
"Cum for me slut," I command, my voice laden with lust and authority. "Cum on my cock."
Your body tenses, your back arching, as the orgasm rumbles through you like an earthquake. Your pussy rhythmically contracts and releases around my pulsing member, milking it with unparalleled intensity. With a few more powerful thrusts, I bury myself deep and erupt with a roar that echoes through the confined space of the bedroom. Our essences mingling together inside you, sealing our bond as one.
Panting, I pull your hips towards me, determined to stay buried in your silky smoothness as long as possible.
You look back at me over your shoulder, your beautiful emerald eyes full of contentment, “What about our dinner reservations?” you quietly ask.
I smile, “Cancelled.”
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