Letting her legs drop one at a time, he demanded, “Undress me.”
She smiled seductively at him, dropping to her knees in front of him. Unbuckling his belt quickly, she had his pants around his ankles and off in seconds.
As his cock throbbed painfully, waving in front of her face like a flag, she gently rubbed a cheek against the angry looking head, worshipping him. Going to stand up, she licked from the base all the way to the pearly drop of cum leaking from him, begging for her attention.
“So good,” she whispered kissing the tip.
He watched with hooded eyes as she made quick work of unbuttoning his shirt and loosening his tie. An idea occurred as she wrapped the fine silk around one hand about to drop it to the floor with the rest of his discarded clothes.
Grabbing the tie, he finished twining it around her wrist, a puzzled look on her face. He just smirked when her eyes lit up.
“Face down on the dresser, arms behind your back, sweets,” he demanded huskily. His voice deepening the more he thought about having complete control over her body.
Doing as he said, she was bent over the dresser, breasts flat on the dark surface, hands crossed on her lower back, and her ass cocked at the perfect angle for him to drive into her wet pussy.
Quickly tying her hands together, he let the end of the tie trail down the crack of her ass resting just above where he would enter her body soon. Grabbing hold of her fleshy hip, he ran the tip of his cock through her dewy lips, the heat radiating from her body an aphrodisiac in its own right.
Gliding the other hand up her back, she arched into his touch needing him as much as he needed her. Grabbing a fist full of her hair, he bent over her back demanding to know, “You love me, Cec?”
“With everything I am, Landon.”
Pulling hard on her hair, he slammed his cock as deep inside her welcoming heat as he could. She felt amazing. Her silky walls pulsing as he drove his hardness inside of her with each slow stroke.
It wasn’t long before she started begging for more. “Please, Landon.”
“What, Cec? What do you want?” He punctuated each word with a sharp plunge inside her.
“I need to feel all of you,” she whimpered.
Standing straight, he pulled her up gently by the hair, wrapping both hands around her front. One went to her breast, pulling and twisting her small pink nipples. The other to her pussy playing with her clit. “You like that, Cec?”
“Yes!” She screamed out when he pinched her clit lightly.
“Look in the mirror, sweets,” he ordered watching as her eyes opened. The shock quickly turned into something more as she saw just how much she owned him. He let everything he felt for her shine in his eyes.
His love and need to devour every inch of her soul. His lust for her sensitive body. The desire he felt to have her in his life, by his side, filling their home with all the children they could.
A telltale tingling at the base of his spine told him of his impending release. “Come with me, sweets,” he pleaded just as he felt her body lock up and her pussy start pulsing with her orgasm.
“Oh fuck, Cec!” He cried out as he came in hot spurts inside her still pulsing body.
“Mmmm, Landon,” she sighed. She was always quieter about her pleasure, but he knew it was no less intense for her as for him.
“Marry me, Cecilia,” he moaned lightly in her ear as they both came down from their high.
“Yes, please,” was her simple answer.
“Love you, sweets.”
“To the moon, Landon.”
Have you ever:
Known a love so strong your heart couldn’t handle it?
Felt the freedom of having the other half of your soul?
Landon Powers is her white knight.