The wedding was a success, and when the caterers were finished cleaning everything up and gone, I was so ready to be alone with James. I had decided to stay at the house for the night for the first time since I’d moved out. I was a little nervous, but not nearly as nervous as I was about what I planned to do.
We planned to have a leisurely bubble bath together after our very long day, but we both got derailed before we could get to it. Helping me get undressed, James had loved seeing the sheer cream lace panties I’d worn under the skirt. So much, that he’d taken them off with his teeth, being sure to lick and kiss every inch of my legs and even kissing my feet, still wearing the heels. He took the heels off my feet one by one, worshiping one foot with his hands and lips before going to the other. Next, he stood up and delicately unbuttoned each pearl button of my blouse, kissing my neck, then my back after opening up every new inch of skin.
He had every nerve in my body wired, anticipating his next kiss or touch.
“Are you trying to seduce me, sir?” I asked in my best southern belle drawl.
He answered in his own smooth southern voice, “Why, yes, sir, I am. Is that all right with you?”
“It’s more than all right with me. Please proceed.”
And proceed, he did. James showered my body with kisses, licks, nibbles, and loving strokes until I couldn’t wait to kiss him back. He was driving me wild with his slow seduction, and he knew it.
We had talked about not using protection with each other earlier in the week and exchanged our latest results. Neither one of us had been with anyone since we’d started talking five months before so we knew we were safe. I was ready to feel him in me with nothing between us. This time he had me begging. I didn’t care one bit.
“Please, Jay. I can’t take much more before I push you down and fuck you blind. If you want to keep being in charge, hurry the fuck up, honey.”
James laughed a deep rumble, then pushed me firmly but gently over the bathroom countertop. “Stay down and don’t say a word, baby, or I’ll go slower than I am now.”
Fuck yeah!
He lubed and opened me up, still going painstakingly slow. It felt amazing, and the anticipation was killing me. I had to grit my teeth to keep from yelling at him to please fuck me, but I couldn’t take much slower.
“Good boy, baby. I know you want to take charge, but thank you for letting me do this. You’ll love this. I promise.”
I loved being in charge, he was right, but being called good boy by James had made my belly flip in a very good way. This was definitely something I wanted to explore with him in the future. I already loved it.
His fingers left me open and waiting, and I didn’t have even a second to think about it before he slammed his full thick cock into my gaping ass.
“Fuuck! Yes!”
Luckily James didn’t penalize me for speaking, and he gave me no mercy instead. I was pushed harder into the counter. I was so hard, and I wanted leverage to push back. Ipushed my hands into the mirror in front of me, lifting my head up from where it had been on the counter to watch our reflection as he reamed me. James’s face was flushed. His eyes met mine in the reflection, holding me in place while he fucked in and out, faster and faster, but always holding me captive in his blue gaze.
His grip on my hips got harder, pulling me back to slam into me each time, and I used my hands to push at the same time, pushing him against my most sensitive spot deep inside. When he finally found my spot, I moaned loud and pushed back harder into his thrusts, and that was when James went wild. He fucked the hell and cum right out of me. One second I was almost there, and then I was coming all over the cabinets, the shock making my hands spasm on the mirror and my head falling back to the counter, letting James use me to chase his own.
God damn, that was goooood.
James surged into me with a heave and a yell, “Ohh, fuck, Ethan! So good.” Then he fell onto my back, heaving in deep breaths.
We were both wrecked, but James wasn’t done.
He pulled out, then turned and helped me stand up with a request.
“I was thinking about something. How about you clean me up?”
I knew I’d prepped earlier in anticipation of this very thing, so I was sure it would be fine. I dropped to my knees and sucked his cock into my mouth, cleaning all of his cum off and savoring the musky flavor of him and me together. When I was done, I stood up and kissed him deep to share with him. He pushed in deep to get as much as he could, loving this dirty fun as much as I did. When we pulled apart, still breathing heavy, I made a suggestion of my own.
“One day soon, maybe you can clean me out afterward and share that with me, too.”
I felt James cock twitch slightly at the thought, but he was much too gone to be able to act on it.
“I think that sounds hot as fuck, but right now I need a bath and bed. Let’s go.”
We had our bubble bath, but we had to drain the tub and run it again since the water had gone cold while we played. It was so worth it.
James washed me and then washed my hair for me while I sat between his legs in the hot water. The luxury was intoxicating.
After the bath, we got into bed, snuggling and kissing a while. When we had finally settled to get to sleep, I reached over to the bedside table and brought out the little bag Gwen had given me. I laughed as I remembered her performance earlier at the wedding and hoped she was sleeping off her allergic reaction and the meds. Handing the bag to James, who had raised his eyebrows in confusion,I explained.
