He smirked and went to the mini-bar. “I like everything about you.” He took a bottle of wine and filled two glasses. He handed me my glass. “To our long and happy marriage,” he said.
“To our long and happy marriage,” I repeated and we clank our glasses.
We were drinking in silence for several moments, looking at each other intensely, and I could feel our tension rising in the air.
“You know, I planned to go slow and all, but I really can’t.” He put his glass on the table. “I had a hard on this whole day and I just need to fuck you right now.” He took my glass out of my hand and put it next to his.
He unzipped my dress and took it off me in one swift move, leaving me in white lace bra and panties. “Damn, Addison. Do you see what you do to me?” He grabbed my hand and pressed it against his erection. I quickly wrapped my fingers around him and stroked him. He hissed and I increased my pressure.
A few moments later I pushed him to the bed and unzipped his pants. He was wearing a black tuxedo that suited him perfectly. He was so sexy. I’d been fantasizing about him the whole day, and I was actually counting minutes until I was able to have him all for myself.
I lowered his pants and underwear and pushed him to the bed. He lay down on the edge and I knelt on the floor in between his legs.
“What are you doing?”
“What does it look like?” I grinned and leaned my head, wrapping my mouth around his hard head. I took it deep into my mouth, and I could already feel his precum in the back of my throat.
“Addison... That is amazing. Yes.” He raised himself up on his elbows and looked at me with lustful eyes. He was groaning and pushing his hips toward me as I sucked him faster, squeezing his balls at the same time. He placed his hand on the back of my head and led me.
“You’ll make me cum.” Yes. I kneaded his balls and sucked harder. Just as he was about to come, I took his cock in my hand and jerked it off, positioning my breasts right above it so that his sperm would cover my chest. He came with a groan, shuddering hard as his sperm covered my boobs. He couldn’t take his eyes off me as I licked it off my lips.
“That is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
He raised himself up and took the tissue from the nightstand and then he cleaned my breasts. “Lie down,” he said as he took off all his clothes. I unclasped my b
ra and took it off along with my panties, and lay down, spreading my legs widely. “I will fuck you rough, but I need to taste you first, baby.”
He took the glass of wine he’d left on the table and brought it with him. He positioned himself above me and placed his lips on my neck, moving his lips and tongue over my skin as he neared my breasts.
“What are you doing?” I asked him, referring to the glass of wine he’d been holding.
“What does it look like?” he repeated the same words I’d used earlier. My pussy was throbbing and I needed my release badly.
He poured a bit of wine directly onto my nipple, and I shuddered, my nipple hardening instantly. The liquid slid over my breast to my stomach, and he leaned immediately to pick it up with his tongue.
“Oh,” I moaned, arching my back when his mouth came into contact with my nipple. He took it in between his teeth and sucked it, and I could feel my juices gush out of my mound. I loved when he played with my sensitive nipples.
He did the same thing with my other breast, licking the liquid off slowly with his tongue until the last drop. My skin had already become hypersensitive and I was trembling hard under his touch.
He moved his free hand over my arm and shoulder and then he slid it down my stomach. He reached my pussy, but he didn’t stop there, going to my knees and even lower. He was caressing my whole body, making me hotter and more desperate to get his touch where I wanted it the most.
Finally, he brushed his fingers over my swollen pussy, but it lasted briefly, before he poured some wine over my pulsating core.
“Cole... Ah...” I buckled my hips when his mouth covered my clit. His tongue flickered over my lips and entrance, licking me clean. He did this once again, and I couldn’t hold myself anymore. “Please...”
“Please, what, baby?”
“Suck my pussy.”
He left his glass on the nightstand and returned in between my legs. He separated my lips with his fingers and slid his mouth all over my swollen flesh.
“Ah...” I writhed and caught my nipples in between my fingers.
He moved fast, flickering his tongue over my clit while pushing two fingers inside of me. My orgasm was building quickly in me, all that previous tension making the pleasure stronger, and I was already panting and all wet. Having his fingers inside of me while he ate me felt amazing and so intense, and I was already on the edge. “Don’t stop, Cole. I’m going to come...”
“Yes, baby,” he murmured into my pussy and I pressed his head against me when I started orgasming.
“Ah!” I screamed and thrust my pussy into his face, convulsing through the continuous waves of pleasure.