Say Yes, Senator

“I grab your head and press it against my pussy. I’m so damn wet.” She moved her chair backward and pulled her legs apart. Holy fuck. She was touching herself.

My mouth turned dry as I looked at her. She started moaning, and I couldn’t take it anymore. I jumped to my feet.

“I’m grinding against your face and I’m coming so hard that you can’t take it anymore. You—”

I pulled her to her feet and picked her up. I brought her to the table and kissed her, mad with desire.

“I guess we won’t be eating more of your delicious food.”

I couldn’t care less about that. “Fuck that now.” I continued kissing her, moving my hand underneath her dress. I found the edge of her panties and pulled it aside, wanting nothing more than to have her come underneath my fingers, mouth, and then, with my cock inside of her.

“I’m going to eat you.”

She was soaking wet. I thrust two digits into her warm hole and pushed the straps of her dress to the side so I could reach her tits. I unclasped her bra on the front and kneaded her breast, pressing my lips against the spot beneath her ear. Her hands clutched my shoulders and pulled me closer to her, her hips moving to meet my fingers.

The possessive side of me wanted me to be the best for her in any aspect. I wanted to ruin her so that she wouldn’t be able to forget about me when she was with other men.

Not that I wanted her to be with others in the future because just the thought itself created an ugly jealousy that grew stronger the more I thought about losing her.

Her wet walls closed in around my fingers too tightly, inviting me to enter her even deeper. I focused on her G-spot, rubbing it for the maximum pleasure. Her moans turned louder and more frequent, her cheeks rosy, and for a moment, I stared mesmerized at her face. She had no idea how good she looked when she was like this.

Just like in her fantasy a few minutes ago, she was making a mess out of my table now. Being out of her pussy now felt like a pure torture.

“Yes. Like that. Ah! I’m coming! I’m—” A scream tore from her lips, her whole body convulsing, and I leaned away to observe her. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she bit into her lips, her eyebrows scrunched together in the most erotic image of ecstasy.

I wrapped my fingers around my cock and pumped it over my pants, willing myself to stay put. I wasn’t done pleasuring her, so I would have to be patient a bit more.

“I’m not done playing with you,” I said when her shuddering stopped, and her gaze met mine, continuing her fantasy, and placed my hands on her thighs to keep them separated.

My head in between her thighs, I slid my tongue over her swollen folds and clit, picking up her sweet nectar.

“Damn. Your taste is amazing. I can never get enough of you.”

She brought her hands to my head and left them there, pressing me against her sensitive flesh. Her scent was intoxicating. I pushed my tongue around her clit and down her vulva before I probed her entrance with the tip of my tongue.

“Ah, yes…” Her fingers dug in the back of my head, keeping me in place as I fucked her with my tongue. She was growing more restless by minute. “You’re so good… If you keep doing that, I’m going to come again… Yes.”

I returned her fiery gaze. “This is nothing. You have no idea what I am going to do to you tonight.”

She bit into her lower lip, her eyes glazing in response to my promise. I returned to her clit and sucked it into my mouth, inserting two fingers into her tight pussy, and moved faster. I could sense her build-up, her body tensing as it approached her next orgasm, and I added another finger into her.

A few quick thrusts later, she was coming all over my face, my name a scream upon her lips. In seconds, I got rid of my pants and boxers and positioned myself in between her legs, helping her get rid of her dress before I wrapped her legs around my waist.

“Ah, fuck, you feel amazing,” I growled when I finally plunged into her.

“Merritt, yes…”

Our lips met and our tongues clashed against each other. I was boiling from the inside, her kiss throwing me into a frenzy, and I rammed into her wildly. The table creaked beneath us, the loud sounds of our bodies smashing together blending with our guttural groans. I pulled her closer to the edge and leaned toward her, entering her at a deeper angle, and continued pounding her like possessed.

Unable to keep up much longer, I increased my speed, letting out a string of expletives. When I finally reached my climax, I pulled out of her and moved so that my cock was right in front of her breasts. With a groan, I started ejaculating, covering her gorgeous tits with my sticky, warm seed, feeling like I was on the top of the world.

Leaving our dinner unfinished, we went to take a shower. I took my time soaping her, paying extra attention to her intimate parts. The more time I spent with her, the crazier I was about her, and I wished I had all the time of this world to make love to her.

At the moment, these fleeting meetings would have to be enough.

I took her to my bedroom and made her sit on the chair.

“What are you doing?” she asked me with a grin on her face.