What the fuck?
“Took you long enough to finally get here,” she said to me and I looked at her in puzzlement.
She stepped back, letting me see what she was talking about.
“I brought all the stuff you moved in to storage when I moved in and put it in this apartment,” she said to me. “That way, if you needed some ‘man time’ all you had to do was cross the street,” she finished.
Of course. It made sense. There was no other apartment available in One57 – no amount of money would buy me one.
I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.
Such thoughtfulness. Such tenderness.
“Fuck, babe,” was all I could say. But she understood and I saw a smile light up her face.
It was a perfect day, and it needed to end on a perfect note.
“Ready to christen this place?” she asked me.
We made the way to our room pretty quickly and, the moment we were inside, it became impossible to resist her a minute longer. I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into me, kissing her as if it was the first time all over again.
She pulled my jacket down my arms and started to unbutton my shirt hurriedly; soon, her fingers had found my crotch, and she pressed her hand there, making me hard in less than one second. She grabbed my hard cock and gave it a squeeze before she unbuckled my pants and started to unbutton them.
Grabbing both the hem of my jeans and my trousers, she yanked them down, my cock springing free and eager for her touch. Her fingers curled around it and I closed my eyes as she started to stroke me. When I opened them up, she was already on her knees, looking up at me with a mischievous smile on her lips.
She leaned for me then, parting her lips, and started to suck my tip ever so gently. She opened her mouth slowly and soon enough my cock was rolling over her full lips. She pressed her tongue against my cock and pulled her head back, allowing my whole length to slide back out.
She licked it then, her hand starting to stroke him as she wrapped her lips over my pulsing erection once more.
Her lips moved slowly over my tip, her tongue lapping at it and making me completely crazy. She smacked her lips as she pulled out again, the sound of it making me throb against her curled fingers.
Fuck, I couldn’t take it. I grabbed a handful of her hair and started to push her mouth down my cock, the anxiety of flaming desire lashing it out all over my body.
She sucked and licked me as her hand kept busy stroking me, my thick cock completely ravaging her mouth. When she looked up at me, my cock going in and out of her mouth at full speed, I actually had to take a deep breath in order to stop myself from cumming.
Fuck, I was becoming delirious.
Still grabbing at her hair, I started thrusting my hips at her, my cock sliding in and out of her mouth so fast I was actually having a hard time controlling myself.
I pulled out then, not wanting to cum. I pulled her up to her feet, smiling and looking straight into her eyes.
We were just getting started.
Athena
I got up, looking straight into his eyes, the salty flavor of his cock still on my lips.
There he was, right in front of me. My man, my husband, my everything. And he was naked... Naked and hard for me. What more could I ask?
Before I could think of anything else, he growled at me and pinned me against the wall, holding my arms over my head. He leaned into me and, the moment our lips touched, it was as if fireworks had gone off behind my eyelids.
Our kiss became savage, his hands pulling down the shoulder straps of my dress and hungrily looking for my breasts. He grabbed at them, pulling one nipple out of the cup and wrapping his lips around it. A second after he has my bra unhooked, and his hands are ripping the dress from my body.
As soon as I’m only in my thong, he grabbed me by the hips, pushing his body against mine as his cock throbbed in anticipation. He leaned into me then, placing his face between my breasts and grabbing at my ass.
“I want you so damn bad…” I whispered against his ear.
He didn’t bother replying - he simply picked me up and carried me to the bed, laying me down there and climbing on top of me.