by Tiana Laveen
He then approached her, leaving about four feet between them. Cocking his head to the side, his eyes turned a brilliant shade of lavender—her most favorite color in the whole world, radiated from his irises once again. He pointed at her, and appeared to be concentrating with all of his might as the vein in the middle of his forehead bulged. Suddenly, she felt a yank at her gown…yet he was not at her side. The damn shoulder strap fell along her arm…and then the other. Like invisible elves pulling at the fabric, she giggled in astonishment as the man removed her clothing, one tiny tug at a time until she stood there completely naked—nothing but her birthday suit and a smile.
He surveyed her, then got closer, walked around her body several times, eyed her with hunger. He repeated his watchful rounds, and she stood a bit straighter, enjoying the attention.
“Are you taking it all in?” she teased.
“Nope. But you will be in a minute…”
And with that, the moisture grew between her legs.
Suddenly, as if on cue, he stood behind her and brought his lips close to her ear. He inhaled loudly. “I just love that…mmmm, I can smell your excitement, baby. Oh how I’ve missed the scent of your wet pussy, Xenia…damn,” he whispered, then continued to circle her, one finger caressing her shoulder. “I missed your soft, buttery thighs wrapped around my head. I missed tasting your hot honey dripping into my mouth. I missed watching you cum, over and over again, the way your eyes roll back. I missed making you pass the fuck out. I missed sinking my aching cock into your soft, warm pussy…” He continued his examination, keeping his eye on her as his expression grew serious and grim.
“I missed fucking that tight, little asshole of yours…giving you pleasure in a way you never dreamed possible. I missed the way you suck my dick with precision; you know just how to do it, you make me blow my top… but do you know what I missed most of all, Xenia?”
“What?”
“Your kiss…” He suddenly grabbed her in a possessive clutch and pressed his need into her as he devoured her lips. His rock hard dick thumped against her stomach like a police baton…and she knew he was going to beat… her …shit…up!
Oh…it was on…and she promised him a good time as she kissed him back just as hard, digging into his hair with her fingertips and almost falling to the floor as they wrapped their bodies around one another.
Oh yes…it was time to put in work!
*
It was difficult to curb his enthusiasm as he wrestled with the woman across the soft rug in front of the fireplace. He didn’t recall doing it, but somehow through the commotion, his damn pajama pants were off and tossed to the other side of the room, and his bare cock was trying its damndest to penetrate the fuck out of her. But no, he was going to get what he deserved, despite how it tried to line up just so between her thighs. The bastard was hungry, wanted to just dive the fuck in, but Saint had other plans…
“Over two fucking months!” he yelled, biting into her neck ever so gently, eliciting a feminine moan.
“Don’t you think I know? Shit! Come on!” the woman yelled, startling him, making him almost laugh in the midst of all the hullabaloo. But oh no…she wasn’t getting the D just yet…just like the very first time he made love to her.
No…Xenia was going to have to pay the price of admission.
She screamed out as he plucked her from the floor, turned her quickly onto her stomach then lifted her upward by the hips, forcing her to place her hands on the floor in a damn handstand.
“Ahhhh!” She screamed out, no doubt expressing her astonishment and exhilaration.
He’d swooped her up from the ground as if she were springing from a bungee cord, with her face level with his cock and her legs around his upper torso, just so. Crossing his wrists along her lower back, he pressed her firmly into him, forcing her to hang from around his neck, as if she were fruit from a vine, while as he jammed his thirsty tongue inside of her heated valley.
“Oh my God!” she screamed out, clutching on his damn knees and upper thighs. He knew he was moving a bit faster than usual, but oh how he longed to taste her…
“Mmmmm! Damn, you taste so fuckin’ good, Xenia! Shit, I missed this, baby!” he murmured, his nose pressed against her plump pussy lips as he licked her in reverse.
She squirmed against him, and sweet nectar immediately poured from her, trailing up her stomach towards her breasts as he lifted her away from himself just so, to watch the nasty show. “Mmmmm!” He rubbed his face vigorously into her zone, his lips glazed in her sweetness, while she shook, screamed and shivered. She’d already exploded into her first orgasm of the evening, and was entering into the delicious world of her second.
“Fuck!” he yelled when she seized his dick and lavished the tip with lustful consideration. She sucked the head hard and heavy, just how he liked it, delivering her oral swirls as if his cock were her favorite flavored lollypop. She did the shit as if so glad to see that mothafucka again and feel the soft spherical fireman helmet inside of her hot mouth, ready to extinguish whatever flames danced within her orifice. Saint slammed his back against the wall to keep his balance but never stopped attending to her pussy with appropriate assiduousness.
“Mmmmmm!” He wanted to roar. Her ass cheeks wobbled so close to his face, they seemed like a blur of movement.
He tightened the grip on her when she screamed out again, yelling obscene things that made him grow increasingly harder between her lips.
“Ohhhh, Saint!” She fell to pieces, gripping his knees as he finished her off.
Then, he slowly began to walk across the room, lunging his tongue in and out of her pussy while gently massaging her clit. He switched up, feeling the need to flick his tongue now across her bud as he held her by her ass cheeks and laid her on her stomach across the bed.
“When you pass out for me, baby, I need you to be able to go right to sleep…” he murmured between clever flicks, languid licks and twisted tongue tricks.
“Ahhhhh…” she cooed, accepted her fate.
He kept his position, then placed one palm on each of her ass cheeks, spreading them wide before devouring her pussy again, sucking faster, harder, and all the more, going for it all, racing to his goal. The woman stretched and arched like a cat, one hand gripping the sheets, the other shaking as another orgasm overtook her. Her libations emptied into his mouth like a candied storm through the beautiful forest between her trembling thighs.
One finger, then another, joined the party as he titillated her G-Spot and his cock remained almost painfully erect, drawing excitement from the sights and sounds before him. She cried out, vibrating the room, then like the softness of a cloud against a bail of cotton, she fell limp into the sheets. Motionless. Gone. Asleep.
Saint slowly got to his feet and peered at her from his heightened vantage point. In the silence, he watched his slumbering bride drift in and between walls of colorful reveries.
She’ll be out for at least five minutes…maybe six.
He grabbed his long, white robe that hung loosely over her vanity, wrapped it around his form and hightailed it down the steps, but careful to tread softly, so as to not wake the sleeping children. Making his way into the kitchen, he washed his hands then opened cabinet after cabinet until he discovered his coveted Chinese glass Gongfu tea set. Removing the translucent double glass pot and two matching clear cups, he opened up another cabinet and procured a cream-colored satchel of fresh and dried herbs, along with a bag of black tea. He’d seen his mother make tea so often, he knew just how to do it. He’d savored watching the woman toss dried peach skins and fresh strawberries into hot water, her small hands working fast, and the concoction filling the house with the most delectable scents. Not to mention, the fruit looked so delicious and gorgeous floating about in the water, and when he’d come down with an occasional cold, she always knew what to do to get him well.
Saint couldn’t cook worth a damn, but he knew how to make a bomb cup of hot tea, so here he was now, preparing it for
his Queen. Setting two of the cups on a tray, he carried it to the bedroom. It appeared he’d made it right on time. Xenia moaned softly and moved on the bed, coming out of her slumber. A smile crept across her half-turned face and her wild hair contrasted like a mass of long, black floral petals against her prodding fingers as she gently massaged her scalp. With her eyes still closed, she rose a bit, and then slumped back into the sheets, as if all of her energy had been spent like a check at the Saint Casino.
“Mmmmm….” she purred.
Her dark eyes blinked, alert. He set the tea down on the vanity. His robe fell open, exposing his body, as he helped her sit up. When he was satisfied with her alertness, he presented the tea and watched her cradle the cup in both hands.
“This smells nice, Saint.” She took a tender sip, and then another. He leaned against her vanity, crossed his ankles and followed suit. They exchanged polite, almost shy glances at one another. The sheets covered most of her, yet the tops of her breasts remained exposed for his viewing pleasure. After taking another thoughtful sip, he placed his cup down and stood to remove his robe. He didn’t miss how her eyes immediately fell upon his throbbing dick.
When he sat back close to her, she ran a hand along his back. She set her almost completely empty cup beside her on the nightstand, reached out and cupped his chin, turning his face towards her. They looked at each other for a long while, studying one another, falling in love harder and faster as each second passed. Then, she closed the distance between them and brought her lips to his, slicking the tip of her warm tongue inside his mouth.
“Mmmmm,” he moaned deeply as he wrapped his hands around her waist, his excitement escalating in a millisecond. Their tongues danced, then, catching hers between his teeth, he sucked it, just as she did his cock. The simulation of oral sex filled him with a sensory overload. He drowned in her, fell deeper into the moment. He gripped her tighter. “I need you. Now.”
Ending the kiss, he placed her on her stomach with her ass in the air.
“Do it…yes…”
Clamping her eyes closed, Xenia gripped the sheets with eager anticipation as he arranged her just so for a stylized doggie-style entry that was certain to please. Positioning himself on his belly behind her, he flicked his tongue back and forth over her saturated pussy lips.
“Mmmm!”
He needed her to be wet and welcoming, so he could have her just how he wanted…a little pre-festivity stimulation to turn the flame a bit higher was the order of the day. He continued on until he felt her once against quaking against his mouth. Then, rising to his knees, he hooked a hand around her waist and guided himself inside her with the other, pushing ever so slowly and melting inside of her dripping wet, snug pussy.
“Ahhhhhh!” she screamed out, twisting and turning as he began to pump, introducing more and more of his length within her. Now with both hands secured around her waist, he worked his dick within her, almost losing his damn mind. Absence definitely made the heart grow fonder, and his cock seemed to propel on its own now, lunging and dashing, plunging towards the finish line, wanting to shoot its gift inside of her until it could not any longer.
“Ahhhh, …Xenia, damn you feel so good, baby! baby! Uhhh!”
“I’m taking you in like breath…”
SO. DAMN. SEXY.
The woman gyrated against him, reaching back and spreading her nether lips wide, giving him a visual display he wouldn’t soon forget.
“Mmmmm, that’s nice, baby… I love looking at your pink pussy spread open like that! So beautiful!” He moved a hand to the front of her pelvis in an upside down ‘V’ and pressed down, stimulating her clit while he fucked her with all of his might.
“Uhhhh! Uhhhh!” He grunted.
A bead of sweat rolled down the side of his face as he worked overtime, moving faster and faster, his body forcing him to cum, with or without his permission. He tried to fight it, but then, the woman looked over her shoulder at him and winked. It was over…
“Uhhhh! Uhhh! Baby! Shit! I’m cummin’!”
“Keep it deep in me, Saint! Deep!” She screamed.
Leaning into her, his chest to her back, he ran his hands up and down her arms, then intertwined their fingers. His breaths fell heavy into her ear.
“Oh God!” Tears blurred his vision as his orgasm demanded entry. He continued to bump against her ass until he could take no more, then, his semen shot inside of her. “Uhhhhhhhhhh!” His entire frame vibrated against her. “Uhhhh, uhh!” Xenia’s pussy grabbed his manhood and squeezed it as she came so quietly…so stealthily, like a thief in the night.
“Mmmmm!” She moaned, her own climax making her shudder beneath him while he possessively gripped the back of her hair, forced her lips towards his own, and landed a kiss upon her that was nothing less than rough and passionate all in one.
“Xenia…goddamn…” He huffed, out of breath.
A moment later, he stilled. They rested for a few moments, until he reached over to his nightstand and removed the bottle of lubricant. Clearly sensing what he wanted, she proceeded to suck her middle finger and slide it inside of her ass, warming herself up for his pending arrival.
“Lie on your back, baby…” Panting, he slathered the lube all over his cock, rock-hard once again as if it hadn’t just gunned her down with ample semen. He maneuvered between her legs, then grabbed the base of his cock as he looked deeply into her eyes. Slowly, ever so slowly, he pushed the head of his dick inside her ass. Her expression turned tight upon the intrusion, so he kept it gentle, making love to her ass with care. The snugness of her around his cock felt like heaven. Meanwhile, he inserted his finger inside of her pussy, allowing his thumb to tenderly drum her clitoris.
“You okay, honey?” He looked down at her with love.
“Mmmm hmmm,” she said, smiling.
Xenia’s ass stayed tight, no matter how many times he’d plunged his cock inside of it. He imagined it was partially due to the infrequency of their anal sex adventures, and also because he was so very careful with her, ensuring he didn’t cause her unnecessary discomfort.
“Mmmm!” He groaned as he began to move a bit faster and deeper.
Wrapping her legs around his waist, she held him secure, her large breasts jiggling with each thrust.
“Ahhh, this feels so good!” His eyes rolling closed, he threw his head back, face towards the ceiling, and gripped her hips with a firm grasp, keeping her anchored to receive all that he was offering. His thoughts drifted momentarily, with little to no warning. He wanted to forget how she’d looked at him while she’d been under Zoo’s spell; how he’d disgusted her when they’d tried to make love…the very thought threatened to bring tears to his eyes. Though it wasn’t her doing, it still hurt him, bringing that sense of devastation back.
“I love how you feel inside my pussy and ass…” she said, as if guessing where his mind was taking him. He looked down at her, just in time to see her slicking her tongue over her upper lip. “I missed you, Saint… I missed you so much, baby…”
“I missed you too, baby.” Pausing, he bent low and kissed her forehead. “You ready for a little more?”
She nodded, giving him the go ahead to push further into her ass. Sighing, she arched her back, her lips parted and brows brought together in concentration as he went even deeper. Leaning to her side, he rubbed her clit and monitored her breathing to ensure he wasn’t hurting her.
“Ohhhh baby!” She screamed, reached down and clamping her hand around his working wrist. “Yeah, like that…like that!”
The woman was approaching another orgasm, and he was more than happy to deliver. He worked his cock faster and faster, his finger inside of her and his thumb strumming her bud, until she came hard against him. Her screams rang in his ear and her shaking turned him on so much, he soon exploded within her, filling her ass with the creaminess of his appreciation.
“Uhhhhh! Uhhhh! You made me cum again, baby…” His body jerked, forcing his cock to push even deeper within her
, and drawing another scream from her.
“Uhhhh, God!”
Spent, they lay there, holding one another, kissing and trembling together. His dick remained inside her ass, twitching and sporadically shooting more semen within her. His heart raced, and he simply couldn’t get enough. After a few minutes, he rose from the bed and went into their master suite restroom. He stood at his sink and meticulously washed his cock, getting it ready for another go round. When he returned to her, he gently cleaned her ass and pussy, preparing them for more adventures. Much to his excitement, the woman’s body was still tense, jerking with aftershocks. That let him know he was doing his job, and doing it well.
“What do you want me to do to you? I’ll give it to you!” He brought her to him, inhaled the scent of her hair when she pressed her back into his heaving chest. He was determined to make love to her all night and morning long, until she couldn’t take it anymore. She flipped around and faced him, her eyes as wild as her hair. So exotically sexy and dangerous, eyes gleaming just so. Before he knew it, she’d gotten off the bed and fallen to her knees before him.
“Mmmmm!” He moaned when she engulfed his cock in her mouth, sucking and slurping it hard, gripping the base, twirling it in her mouth. He ran his fingers through her curls and pumped ever so carefully within her mouth. Tickling his fancy and erotic zone, she jetted the tip of her tongue and grazed it along his tightening balls before returning to sucking his shaft once again. “Xeeeenia….damn…” The woman knew her way around his cock all right, and her tongue was deadly addictive. She looked up at him as she did her handiwork, working his length with her hand while her wet, hot mouth concentrated on the head. He pumped a bit faster.
“Uhhhh, you’re about to make me cum! Uhhhh!”
But rather than release him and finishing him off with her palm, she jammed his dick deeper in her mouth, as much of him as she could, almost balls deep. She looked up at him, and he down at her, and then he realized—he was a goner.
