just inside the door and slammed it behind me. “You want to play right, my love?” I stalked toward her as she took tiny steps back, further into the room. “I plan to destroy every hole in your glorious body,” I said, skimming her neckline with the tip of my finger. I could feel the liquid bead along the tip of my cock, and it wasn’t even out yet. She was being hunted by me and my cock. I unzipped my trousers, leaving the top buttoned and pulled out my cock.
Her eyes seemed engrossed by the thick blue veins I knew she loved. She wet her lips with her tongue, causing my cock to jump with anticipation. “Have you ever painted by number as a kid? See all these vibrant colors across my dick… I want you to use your tongue as a brush.”
She looked lost for a moment and then her face flushed. It wasn’t flush because she was shy. Make no mistake. She didn’t have a shy bone in her body. She was pissed, she got caught out there. A one-winged bird. Now, she’d have to pay for her actions.
“Please turn, so I can remove your dress.”
She did, and I began working on the thousands of fucking buttons before I obliterated the last hundred. Her body remained still as I unzipped her dress, letting it pool at her feet. My fuck. She was wearing a white strapless bra, thigh-highs with a tiny satin bow, a blue garter, and scrap of material I supposed were panties.
The panties came off with a flick of my wrist. I brought them just under my nose, uttering to myself…paradise—heaven. My lips sought her body, placing wet kisses along the back of her neck. I spun her around, catching her by surprise. The heft of my cock fell forward and rested against her thigh, causing her breath to catch. My hands worked the back of her neck as I kissed her senselessly, the other gliding along her bare pussy. Every time she leaned in for more, I removed my hand, leaving her bereft and frustrated. My cock was right there, hovering over her pussy. All it would take was me hooking her thigh over my leg and giving a sweet push in. But today wasn’t the easy road kinda day. No. Today she’d be worked over until I was good and ready. As soon as I unhinged the last hook of her bra, it fell to the floor along with her dress. I moaned once my fingers found her full, bare breasts, while I continued to rub myself along her thigh.
“I want your hand on me, stroking me, and the other squeezing my balls.”
Her eyes blazed with sensuality, nearly leaving me breathless. That was until her wicked hand gripped my dick, stroking my rigid cock firmly. Just the way to make me explode, I thought. My eyes wandered over her voluptuous form, head to foot. Appraising, appreciating, and luxuriating in her radiance. Her thick lashes fluttered as each second ticked by. She continued to pump, causing my hips to thrust mindlessly, despite my willful efforts to remain still. Her eyes held mine infinitely, drawing me in, impaling me to the point I almost lost my load in her hand. Her lips held the barest sheen of moisture, and I sought to capture that, too. I removed her hand and replaced it with mine. Her eyes sharply assessed my hand as it stroked my cock. I quickly bit her full bottom lip before releasing it. I wanted to consume her, and I was in a war with my body as to when. “You’ve bewitched me, my love. You’re beauty outshines any candle here. You’re fucking glowing.”
She smiled for the first time since I shut the world outside. “Thank you, but you, my Sir, are equally fetching, leaving me breathless where I stand.” Her voice held adulation, but with a hint of something familiar. Sass. She was a silver-tongued vixen through and through.
I couldn’t help but grin. She took that as a negative and started to fidget with the seam of her stocking. My eyes moved, following her fingers, and then to the grin across her face. Fucking vixen trying to top me. “I love you, Abel,” she said, continuing to play as I worked myself.
I released my cock and picked her up by her ass. Her legs wrapped gripping me around my waist, my hands spreading her ass wide as my lips obliterated hers. My