I shook my head. "No, this is only for you. Let me get a fork."
Grabbing one from the drawer, I returned to the table and sat down in my chair. I cut a piece of the dessert off and lifted it to her mouth as she watched me in rapt attention.
"I bet it tastes as good as it looks," I said as I let the panna cotta drop off the fork onto her tongue.
Emma closed her eyes and sighed as a smile spread across her lips. "It takes perfect. I love it."
And that was my cue.
"I love you, Emma."
Her eyes slowly fluttered open, and she stared at me for a moment before she said, "You love me?"
"I love you. I've been in love with you for so long but I didn't know if I could say it. So I arranged to have all of this to show you just in case it didn't come out right when I finally said it for the first time."
She took the fork from my hand and cut off a piece of the dessert before lifting it to my lips. I savored the lightness of the cream and sweetness of the berries as they hit my tongue. The taste was pure perfection, and I closed my eyes just as she had.
"I love you, too, Mark," she said softly.
I opened my eyes and smiled. "That was my third surprise, by the way."
Emma licked her lips and stood from her seat. "Now I have one for you."
Taking me by the hand, she led me to the bedroom. Stripping out of her clothes, she draped herself across the bed so her head hung off the front.
"Move closer," she said, and added, "and take your cock out."
I didn't know exactly what she planned to do, but anything that involved my being told to take my cock out and Emma naked in front of me couldn't be bad in the least. She looked up at me, her blue eyes seeming more innocent than usual and wide in anticipation, and I unbuttoned and then unzipped my pants. My cock sprung out as soon as I yanked my boxer briefs down past my balls.
With a sexy smile, she said, "Maybe you should just take everything off. No need to make this harder than it is."
I stroked my cock and chuckled. "I don't think I could get harder, to be honest."
A few seconds later, I stood over her naked and ready for whatever she wanted to do to me. I slid my gaze down over her breasts with nipples taut and needy for my mouth to the smooth space between her legs. It took everything in me not to lean over and bury my face in her pussy I knew was wet and waiting for me.
Reaching back, she cupped my balls and gently squeezed, sending ripples of need through me. My breath caught in my chest when I saw her tilt her head back as far as it could go.
And then a second later, she whispered, "Feed me your cock."
She opened her pretty little mouth, and I gripped the base before angling the long shaft so thick it filled her cunt completely toward her pouty lips. The first touch of her tongue nearly blew off the top of my head it felt so good. I bent my knees and slowly slid into her, loving how she looked sucking my cock for the first time.
I slid my hand over the front of her neck and felt her muscles contract around my shaft. Enthralled at how good it felt, I slowly pushed my hips forward to sink further into her and felt the head of my cock bump up against the back of her throat.
She didn't gag or make a noise, so I pushed a little further and was rewarded by a moan that resonated against my cock. Fuck that felt good!
Emma squeezed my balls gently in her hands and then slid her palms over my hips. She sank her fingertips into my skin and urged me on to fuck her mouth. I didn't want to hurt her, so I retreated until only the head stayed in her mouth and then made slow and shallow jabs into her. She flicked her tongue along my shaft, sending jolts of need straight through to my balls, and I had to fight the urge to fuck her as hard as I usually did when I was buried in her cunt.
I slid out of her so my cock just teased her lips, and she smiled. "You can go a little faster if you want. I'll let you know if I can't handle it."
That's all I needed to hear. Bending my knees even more, I stuffed my hands into her hair and tugged hard as I began pumping my cock into her mouth, barely able to walk that fine line between control and my animalistic tendencies. Emma dug her fingernails into my hips and moaned with each thrust into her mouth as she flattened her tongue to slide it up the underside of my shaft. The feeling was like nothing I'd ever experienced in my life. Having a big dick had a lot of advantages, but one of the disadvantages was rarely, if ever, having a woman suck me off. I didn't know where Emma had learned to do this and couldn't think about it as she inched me toward coming straight down her beautiful throat.
She sucked hard while I pumped in short stabs into her mouth. I knew I wouldn't last long and tightened my hold on her hair. My need to fuck her hard began to take over, making me think I should stop before I hurt her, but with one teasing flick of her tongue near my balls, I slipped over that edge to a place where I lost control.
With her throat completely exposed, I watched as my thick cock disappeared past her lips and then pressed against her throat so the outline of it made her neck muscles bulge. I pumped into her with abandon, and seconds later, I felt the first twitch of my cock as I came.
Quickly, she moved her hands from my hips to my cock, stroking me as I shot down her throat. She looked so perfect there taking everything I had into her and doing it to please me. I heard myself groan as the last drop of cum shot out of me, and then it took all my strength to even stand.
I eased out of her mouth, loving how sexy she looked at each glistening inch passed over her lips. Taking a few steps back, I steadied myself with my hand on the dresser while she lay there looking back at me.