There are times when you come over for dinner and I've cooked for you. I serve your food, dressed in nothing but a sheer apron, and when I lean close, putting food on your plate, you reach to touch me, but I deny you. I step away and hear you growl. I know you want me. I know you want to fuck me, ramming your cock into my cunt hard over and over again, but not yet.
I want you so desperately, I'm so needy, I've been thinking of you all day and I'm wet. If I only move close enough, I know you'd slide your fingers into me, but I wait, knowing the waiting will make it all the sweeter for us both.
You tell me to sit in the chair beside you and I do. You tell me not to use my hands, and I instantly place them at my sides.
You begin to feed me. Pieces of melon and beef, water chestnuts and baby carrots. One bite at a time, you slide your fingers into my mouth, I take the food and suck...
you as you slide your fingers back out of my mouth, the entire time not breaking eye contact with you. I love the way I can see into your soul. I love the way you taste in my mouth.
You feed me some wine, then tell me to face you in the chair. I turn my body in compliance and you push my legs apart. You tell me to remove the apron.
I do.
I fight so hard not to squirm while you view my shaved pussy.
I only want to please you. I want to make you satisfied.
You tell me I'm beautiful and you sink to your knees before me.
Oh god, yes please... please eat me!
I feel as though I may die waiting for the feel of your tongue sliding between the lips of my pussy. I practically hold my breath waiting and finally, finally, I feel you sliding through my wetness. I moan deep in my throat. Your fingers dig into my thighs, pulling me closer. Your tongue teasing, tempting and torturing me as you taste all of me. Your tongue now sliding inside. Your nails biting into my skin. I want more, sooo much more.
"Oh please, I need to come."
You suck on my clit and as I start to lose myself, you drag me from the chair and push me down onto the table, my ass in the air, your hand in the flat of my back, pushing me, holding me in place. Tears form in my eyes as I back away from the orgasm you teased me with, but a second later I feel your hand come down hard on my ass.
I yelp as the surprise registers. It's painful, but almost instantly turns into heightened arousal.
"Again, please, spank me again."
And you do, again and again, telling me you love how pink my ass gets when you spank me. You caress and spank with one hand, while your other hand reaches beneath and slides back inside my pussy.
I've lost connection with all my brain cells now. I'm practically feral. All need and want. Just fuck me, fuck me hard, good god I need you to fuck me!
My orgasm begins to roll over me and just as it begins, I feel your cock shove deep into my ass. I gasp. It hurts, but at the same time, mixed with all the other sensations and the burgeoning orgasm, I don't care. Just fuck me!
You ram into me hard, exactly the way I need. I scream. the pleasure, the pain, it's too much, but it's everything. Just as my orgasm begins to fade, you pinch my clit and another rolls over me even harder than the first and when I know I can't stand any longer, I feel your cum exploding inside me. You grunt and groan, your nails biting into my hips, your cock ramming up my ass and when you finish, when neither of us can stand for another moment, you pull me to the floor, tucking me close to your side. You look into my eyes and I can barely keep them open. I'm drifting somewhere in that wonderful warm space where nothing makes sense but everything feels perfect. You command me to sleep, because the night's not done by a long shot and you intend to fuck me over and over until the sun rises and instantly I'm hungry for you again already.
