At that moment, Jordan rushed toward us. “You came!”
I stoodat the bar with our drinks, looking over the crowd. Mila had migrated to another table with Tanya by her side. They were laughing, as usual.
I pulled out my phone.
Me: You’re going to be screaming my name tonight, doll
I watched as she pulled her phone out and read the message.
She covered her mouth, eyes wide with shock, then snapped her head up as she searched the room for me.
Our eyes locked.
Then she ducked her head over her phone and I could see her typing.
Ping.
Mila: I’ve been thinking about you all day long. That way.
As far as heat went, that was about as tame as it got, but since it was my sweet little wife, my dick was already hard.
Me: Ten minutes and then I’m taking you home to get naked
She blushed hard and then, without looking at me, she typed again.
Mila: I’ll be ready in five
We weren’t eventhrough the front door and I couldn’t keep my hands off her. We hotly kissed while I managed to kick the door shut. She frantically pulled my shirt out of my pants and made fast work of my belt buckle. I got frustrated with the wraparound belt part of her dress and resorted to lifting up her skirt. I hooked my thumbs on her underwear and yanked them down with a bit of force.
She loved that, and she moaned heavily on my tongue.
I pushed her against the oak side table in the foyer.
Something hard bounced on the floor without breaking.
“Ignore that,” she said against my mouth, as her hands fumbled with the zipper of my pants.
Without effort, I lifted her onto the side table, hissing when her small hand pulled my hard dick out of my pants and fisted me.
I roughly pushed her legs apart and then flipped up the silky fabric of her skirt until it was bunched around her waist. My fingers took advantage of her spread legs. When I found her wet and ready, I groaned into her mouth.
“I can’t wait to bury my face between your legs.”
“No,” she protested. “I need you now.”
I felt her trying to guide my cock between her legs.
I stepped closer and roughly pulled down the front of her dress, tucking her bra cups beneath her breasts so she was pushed up and bare. I cupped her breasts and rolled her nipples between my fingertips.
Her head fell back. “Oh, yeah.”
“Let me fuck you with my tongue,” I growled playfully.
She looked up at me through her lashes and spread her legs wider. “You know what your fuck doll wants.”
I stepped close and, grasping my cock, teased it at her entrance. Then I grabbed her by her hips and drove the length of myself deep into her.
Her entire face crumpled into something between wonder and ecstasy. She reached up to my face and held my gaze. “I needed you, all of you, inside of me. Just like this. Oh, my god.” Her head fell back when I pulled out slowly, then fucked my wife with single minded focus.
