She carried their plates to the table, taking a seat beside him as he sat at the head.
He noticed there was a small pile of notes beside his plate, and he pulled them closer to him.
“Those are phone calls I’ve taken from your PA, and also from a couple of colleagues.”
He glanced through them, seeing that a lot of them could have waited.
“You really are efficient, aren’t you?” he asked. “Do you want a job?”
She laughed. “No, thanks. Half of that stuff confused me. I like to have my brain intact.”
“I promise it wouldn’t take long for you to pick everything up.”
“I’ll stick to studying,” she said.
He finished off his pancakes, and even though his stomach felt a little tender, he didn’t think he was going to vomit, which for him was a big win.
“I think you should go back to bed to rest.” She helped him go back to his bedroom, and he may have been faking it a little.
He enjoyed Elizabeth’s care and attention. She tucked him into bed, and the shirt she wore gaped at the front, letting him get a good view of those large tits that he loved so much.
“Don’t leave me too long. I’m dying here.”
She rolled her eyes, and he listened as she put everything away.
His dick wasn’t that sick, as it was already thickening just at the sight of her breasts.
He’d not had sex in over a week, and he was desperate. Like a horny little teenager who couldn’t handle himself. It was pitiful.
Minutes passed, and she finally entered his room once again.
The curtains were open, and she opened a window to allow some fresh air inside.
“You know, I really want to fuck you right now.”
Her gaze was wide as she looked toward him.
“You do?”
“Yeah, I do.” He shoved the blankets off him, and pulled down his pajama bottoms, letting her see the length of his dick.
The tip was already leaking pre-cum, and his balls ached with the need to spill his cum.
“What do you want me to do?”
The shirt couldn’t hide the hard pebbles of her nipples, or the way she pressed her thighs together.
“Get that chair, and move it closer to the bed.”
She positioned the chair exactly where he wanted it.
“Now, strip. No one can see in the room. I want you completely naked.”
She removed her clothes, folding them up.
“The underwear, too. Everything off. Not a stitch of clothing on you.”
Once she was naked, he got her to turn so that he could admire her body. She was so fucking beautiful. He really had gotten lucky that day he checked out the site.
She wasn’t everyone’s idea of sexy with her curves, rounded stomach, and soft ass, but he loved her body. He could grab onto her hips and pound away inside her without fear of hurting her.
“Sit on the chair, and I want you to spread your legs, open wide, and let me see exactly how wet you are.”
Elizabeth sat on the chair, spreading her legs so that they hung off either side of the arms of the chair. With the position she was in, the lips of her pussy spread open, showing him how wet and slick she was, her cream coating the lips of her sex.
“Slide a finger through your slit.”
She stroked a finger across her clit, and he watched her cunt tighten at that little touch.
Wrapping his fingers around his length, he began to massage from his balls up to the tip, and back down again, pulling back his foreskin, exposing the bulbous head. More pre-cum spilled from his dick, and he used it moisten his shaft, making it easier to play.
“Push a finger inside that pussy. Let me see you take it.”
She slid a finger within, and he wished more than anything that it was him sliding inside her.
“Add a second finger.”
She did.
“Fuck yourself. Use your other hand, and stroke your clit as you fuck yourself.”
Daniel watched, unable to look away.
The sight of her pleasuring herself was a beautiful thing, and he worked his cock, feeling his arousal building with every passing second as she teased her body. He wanted to be inside her, to feel her bare, tight cunt wrapped around his cock.
“When I’m better, I want to take you without a condom. We’re both clean, and there’s no risk of pregnancy. I want to fill you with my cum, and watch you take it all.”
She whimpered, and he saw his dirty talk drove her arousal higher.
He smiled, liking that.
“Would you like that, taking my cock deep, and me spilling every drop of my cum inside you?”
“Yes.”
“Are you going to come for me?” he asked.
His balls tightened as his own release went to a whole other level.
“Yes.” She screamed the word, and he watched as she fucked her pussy and rushed over the edge.
“Fuck, baby, that is so fucking beautiful. So sexy, and I want you, baby.” He groaned, his own orgasm spilling onto his stomach as he came.