Antonio looked Destiny directly in her eyes while he was inside of her and said, “Estoy contento que te gusta, amor. Quiero que te guste. Quiero que me desees.¿Me deseas, Destino?” (I’m glad you like it, baby. I want you to like it. I want you to want me. Do you want me, Destiny?) Then he said in English, “Do you want me? Tell me you want me, Destiny.”
This was more than Destiny could stand; his voice, the feel of him inside her. She was rocked by another earth-shattering orgasm. She cried out, “Yes, yes, I want you!” Antonio pulled out, removed the condom he was wearing, straddled Destiny’s face, and eased his cock into her mouth. Destiny sucked him even more intensely than she had earlier. Within moments Antonio shot gobs of sweet, hot nectar inside of her mouth and Destiny gladly swallowed every drop. They dozed off on the floor and in the middle of the night Antonio carried her upstairs to her bedroom.
Destiny awoke to the aroma of bacon frying in the kitchen. For a moment she thought she had dreamed it all, until she looked under the sheets at her still naked body. She put on her red bathrobe and went downstairs to the kitchen to find Antonio standing over the stove preparing breakfast, buck naked.
“Good morning, love,” Antonio said. “Sleep well?”
“Like a rock, thanks to you. I haven’t slept this late in ages.” It was 9:00 A.M. Usually Destiny was working on her third cup of coffee in the office at 7:00 A.M. The stale office coffee would have to wait today. She had a gorgeous hunk of a man in her kitchen fixing her breakfast.
“I assume you eat meat?” Antonio said, as he flipped the bacon in the pan.
Destiny chuckled. “Well, if I didn’t, after last night, I guess I do now.”
“Get back in bed;you’re spoiling my plans.”
Destiny raced upstairs and got right back in bed.
Antonio entered the room with a breakfast tray with coffee, bacon, scrambled eggs, toast, strawberries and freshly squeezed orange juice.
Destiny sampled some eggs, drank a sip of orange juice and sighed.
“I see your talents stretch above and beyond the bedroom,” she said.
“I wasn’t aware I had demonstrated any bedroom talents to you,” replied Antonio.
“You haven’t?” Destiny questioned.
“No, I haven’t,” Antonio said as he sat on the bed and inched closer to Destiny. “I didn’t get an opportunity to demonstrate my bedroom talents. You took advantage of me on the staircase before I had a chance.”
“I took advantage of you?” Destiny laughed. “I remember it differently.”
“Well, love, that’s my story and I’m sticking to it.”
He grabbed a piece of
bacon off of the plate and took a bite. He fed the rest of it to Destiny with some scrambled eggs and strawberries.
Destiny kept thinking how she could get used to this kind of treatment.
Antonio gave Destiny a soft peck on the lips and jumped off the bed. “I have to get to work. I’m gonna take a shower.”
“Okay,” Destiny answered.
While Antonio was taking his shower, Destiny realized how much she liked this guy and hoped this wasn’t one of those slam-bam-thank-you-ma’ams. She wanted very much to see Antonio again and again…and again….
As if reading her mind, Antonio shouted, “Do you have any plans tonight? I suddenly got this yen for hush puppies.”
Destiny joined Antonio in the shower and gave him her answer. She walked into the bathroom and dropped her robe to the floor, slid open the glass shower door and stepped in. She stood directly behind Antonio and wrapped herself around him. She picked up the bar of soap and lathered his chest. Before she could give some attention to his lower region, Antonio had already come to life. He turned to face her and put his arms around her. He stroked her back and caressed her face. He kissed her so sweetly, it was paradise. Antonio picked up the condom he had placed on the bathtub ledge, opened it and put it on, picked her up and slid her onto his pulsating cock. He gripped her buttocks and slid her up and down his long, thick cock. She wrapped her arms around his neck and enjoyed the ride. The water from the showerhead splashed and splattered against their bodies.
Antonio’s breathing was becoming increasingly labored. “Oh baby, I…I can’t hold it. Here it comes…here it comes! Your pussy is so fucking tight.” he roared. Antonio let out such a growl it was nothing short of primal.
Destiny’s body convulsed as she came with him. Antonio set her down and held her to him. After they had both recovered, they soaped each other’s bodies, stood together under the showerhead and allowed the warm water to revive them.
Antonio dressed and went downstairs. Destiny joined him and they locked together in a good-bye kiss.
“By the way,” Antonio mentioned when their bodies separated, “you never told me whether you’re free tonight.”
“What did you have in mind?” Destiny asked.