“Time to go.”
They whine but Ainslee has the most to say as I expected. I feel like she is about to fight with me so I throw her drunk ass over my shoulder before she turns into a little ninja assassin. I hold my hand out for my baby to follow. Karessa smiles at me and laces her fingers through mine. I feel a ping of anticipation because I’m going to fuck the alcohol out of her.
I’m not so lost in my plans for Karessa that I’d forget the placement of Ainslee’s head when we leave the bar. I hear the satisfying thud followed by her yelling at me for hitting her head. Now the little headache has a headache. I suppress the laugh I feel coming since her husband's focus is elsewhere.
Oran smacks her ass and follows us out but asks me to pass her over before we get to the vehicle. He slings her over his shoulder and heads for the beach. I pull Karessa close the moment we’re seated.
“We don’t have far to go, ride me home, Sweet Baby.”
“Sex? Right now?” she asks.
I’m not opposed to fucking in a car even with some of Ainslee’s people present, I’ve done worse plenty of times, but right now is about the tease.
“No, come straddle me and feel the hard dick you’re not getting until I say so.”
I know the woman she was before our marriage would have balked at my suggestion, but my wife just shrugs and climbs on. I squeeze her ass. And she grinds on my erection.
“Your outfit…” I begin.
“Too revealing?” she asks.
I shake my head as I tease a nipple. “Nope. Inspiring. I’ve thought of countless ways to make you cum.”
I untie the bow at her neck to release the top of her outfit. Her top falls to bare her breasts to me. Teasing them, I only give enough contact for little shocks of sensation. Karessa whimpers and rubs her hot pussy on me again. I devour her mouth, kissing her X-rated while still only giving her nipples teasing plucks. My only mission is to heighten her arousal. I want her so horny; her brain is fuzzier than the alcohol makes it.
“Jagger,” she sighs against my lips. It’s so fucking hot when she uses my name as a plea.
The vehicle stops next to the villa. “Get your sexy ass inside.” I smack her ass for emphasis. She collects the fabric and holds it over her breasts as she passes the guys. I don’t adjust a fucking thing on my way inside. Karessa is in our room, removing her shoes as her outfit attempts to slide down her body. Her drunk ass stumbles a little and falls into the nearby chair, laughing.
I love her unguarded moments like this. Karessa doesn’t need to be perfect for me, just comfortable with herself. She kicks off the shoes and stands with all the seduction her tipsy mind can muster. The short set falls the rest of the way leaving her in just her underwear.
Slowly, I begin unbuttoning my shirt as she watches. Karessa’s eyes are glued to me as if I’m revealing myself to her for the first time. She sighs like she has a crush on me when I drop my shirt on the chair she just vacated. I kick off my shoes but grab her instead of continuing to strip. She pulls me into a kiss and I return it while tugging at her underwear. Breaking the kiss. I squeeze her ass.
“Get rid of these and I’ll meet you in the shower.” Karessa pouts because she wants me now but it’s not happening that easily tonight. “Go, Sweet Baby. I want you all soapy so I can rinse you.”
Karessa steals another kiss then disappears into the bathroom. The shower will sober her up some and my dick will do the rest. I open my suitcase and pull out the trinkets she’s earned and line them up on the bed. My dick was already hard but it feels like steel from the anticipation of using her gifts on her.
After shedding the rest of my clothes, I find my wife in the shower covered in soap like I told her. She’s dancing to whatever song is in her head as she continues to bathe herself. Fuck, her ability to follow instructions makes me leak.
Stepping inside, I wrap my arm around her waist and rub against the back of her. Her height comes in handy moments like this because we line up almost perfectly. The soap makes the sliding of our skin smoother. I run my hand up her throat and under her chin. Karessa drops her head back to meet my demand and hooks her arm around my neck to take my kiss from behind. She’s so ready for me that she rubs her ass on my dick as we kiss. It feels damn good but I have other plans. My hands grip her soapy tits, squeezing her nipples between my fingers.
Karessa moans into the kiss because she must have forgotten who she’s fucking. I notice everything when it comes to her pleasure right down to her enjoyment of nipple play. She’s more responsive than the average woman to having her nipples teased. She shudders when I pluck them as she sucks on my tongue. I tweak and massage them until she’s on the verge of cuming then drop contact.
My baby pouts when I reach for the showerhead. “Let me rinse you.” Turning her to me. I let the water cascade down her throat, over her sensitive nipples, and down her belly. “Turn around and touch your toes.”
Soap trails down the crack of her ass and I spread her cheeks to watch the journey. It’s damn sexy how she surrenders herself to my sexual will with little to no question. Rotating my hand, I make sure the majority of the water hits her clit, leaving it long enough for her to think I just might let her cum, then move it to rinse soap off her pussy and ass.
Karessa squirms, trying to control what I do but I grip her tighter and give her asshole the same treatment. She sways a little because I know this is a new sensation for her. Taking advantage, I press my tip at her opening to give her the pressure without any of the penetration. Teasing is almost as fun as the fucking. Almost. She’s getting frustrated; I can tell by the tension in her spine. The showerhead is no longer needed so I return it to its spot without removing the pressure of my dick on her pussy. Karessa tries to squirm to make me slip inside but I’m the pro here.
Now she’s talking shit. I can’t hear what she’s saying but her mumbling doesn’t sound happy. I press the pad of my thumb against her asshole to tease her more.
“Jagger, please…” She knows I like when she begs, but not tonight. Moving back, I grab her jaw when she stands to face me and give her one of my harsher kisses.
“Don’t bother begging. It won’t change the outcome. My plan for you is already made.”
I kiss her again because her despair is delicious. When I let her go, she huffs and leaves the shower and I smack her ass on the way out - not caring that it’s wet. Karessa yelps then glares at me but her eyes fall to watch me soap up my body. The haze of lust returns and she forgets why she was looking at me in the first place.
It’s so sexy when she needs me. When I’m done, I kill the water but take my time drying off for her benefit. One would think she’s never seen me naked before. She licks her lips when I touch my dick.
