My pussy is pounding between my legs, demanding he find her, and stop teasing her, but he doesn't.He drives me mad sucking wherever his mouth is when the lyrics sing, "kiss, kiss."Tits.Ass.Neck.Anywhere and everywhere but the one spot that wants his lovey-dovey.
When the song ends, he moves in front of me, puts his hands on mine up over my head, presses his body against mine, and wave fucks me with his hot alpha male manliness pushing against my soft feminine curves.
I'm so horny now.I close my eyes, and not only do my lips tremble, but every fiber of my being starts to tremble.
He kisses me, giving me his tongue to latch onto, and stops my shaking as the song counts down to "yeah" and ends.
He continues to kiss me, and I devour him, showing him my need for him.He squeezes his hands over mine.When I feel his hands start a slow, sensual movement downward, I wrap them around the bindings and hold myself up.His hands tickle as he slides over my ribcage, building even more anticipation inside me as "Boom, Boom, Pow" starts.When the drumbeat taps, he seizes my legs and opens me open.I spread them wide so he can pump me to the different beats.
"Ah!"I moan from my throat.
Straining, we both begin to sweat with the ordeal of this extended fucking session.His musk mixes with mine, and the smell of our love juices is intoxicating.
When Fergie raps, I wrap my legs around his waist and take over, pumping him.He smiles into my eyes, and our love connection is pinging off the fucking charts, then he "Boom, Boom, Pow's" me.When Fergie sings again, I rotate on him until he grabs my hips and pumps me.
"Beast-mode!"I tell him, and he answers with another hard, demanding kiss.We groove and bond this way the whole song.As it finishes, he withdraws his cock and returns his hands to mine, grinning.
Then "Pony" by Ginuwine starts to play, and he dances his Magic Mike hot body against mine while he takes his sweet time releasing me.
SEXY is the only fucking word that fits!
When I am finally free, I shove him and point to the stairs.He takes a seat, and I give him a lap dance as his eyes bore into mine.Shaking my ass, my tits, and every part above, in-between, and below, I tease him.I slap my own ass cheeks again and again until they burn red.Then I hone in on his cock and proceed to tease his golden rod with an intensity that would make most men lose complete control, riding an imaginary pony for him.Finally, he does.He stands up, grabs my hips, and pushes my head down.Then slides his cock inside and spanks my ass until I jerk away, but he holds me firm, and I twerk on him, riding that pony until the song is over.
When "Bodies Hit The Floor" starts, we grin at each other wickedly.He takes my hand and backs up toward the mattress.I match his step, stalking him to the rhythm, but he spins me around with an amazing move, and I become the prey.Then he pushes me down while he sweeps my feet, intending to land on top of me, but as I fall, I counter with a twisting motion and flip him.He lands on his back, and I fall on top of him.When we bounce, he grabs for me, but I manage to scramble away.We face off, and he laughs, "Battle."
I laugh back, "Bring it on."
He lunges and grabs my wrist, jerking my body to him, but I use the momentum to step on his bicep, dance across his shoulder, and break free.He laughs again, "Slick move."
"Yeah, buddy."
"Wrestling a woman is a lot different than wrestling a man."
"You forgot I train with Brutus."
He feints his head and fakes a move left.I fall for it and his arms wrap themselves around me.As we struggle for dominance, the sexual tension rises, and we are both left panting and sweating.Several times he almost pins me, but I manage to avoid being trapped by contorting my body and sliding free.
He swears, "Damn it.You're…."
"Slippery when wet," I laugh.
"Yeah, that too, but I was going to say quick as a cat."
"Meow!"I purr for him.He looks down, shaking his head, and I pounce.
Instead of ducking down and trying to get out of the way, he rears up and lets me land on his chest while his hands snatch and grab mine.Then he throws me off to the side, and I land on my stomach, face buried in the mattress, pinned.His hands push me down into it, and I lay prone while he mounts me.His cock wedges itself between my butt cheeks."Fuck, baby girl, you're a hard one to master."
He fucks me to the lyrics "Hit The Floor," and the top mattress literally bounces off the bottom one and onto the floor.He enjoys his dominant position, knowing I'm completely at his mercy to orgasm.Using the music to drive us, he syncs his thrusts, and at the crescendo, he pounds fast and furious.We explode right on cue with the song, both winners in the end.
Exhausted, he pulls me to him to spoon, and we sleep.
I wake first and lay for a moment listening to the sounds of my man's even breathing in my ear—his sweet breath blowing on my shoulder.I have no idea what time it is or what time the dinner starts, but if I'm going to do my hair like Aurei wants, I should get started.
I lift his heavy arm and slide out.Making my way to the shower, I pass the revolving clothes rack.There is a beautiful red dress and matching shoes in a clear bag hanging from it.Next to it is a black tuxedo with tails, a red bow tie, and cummerbund.
When I get in the shower, I wet my hair, then reach for the shampoo, but my hand finds Aurei as he joins me.I open one eye and see him smiling a happy, satisfied smile before he steps under the water too, takes me in his arms, and gives me the sweetest, most loving hug.I wrap my arms around him and just hold on, knowing sometimes there is no need for words.I feel him flex as he reaches for something, then I feel the shampoo in my hair as he proceeds to wash it for me.My face lays against his pecs, and it massages my cheek as he applies the shampoo and lathers my hair up.The dexterity of his fingers is gentle.He is careful not to pull my long hair, and when he rinses it, holding it out and fanning it while the water runs over it, he takes care to ensure all the soap is gone.
I turn my face up to his when he says."There, all done."
