She descends to my feet, massages them as well. I can’t remember the last time I had a foot massage, but damn! It feels fantastic.
But my feet aren’t the part of me that wants her the most.
“Bianca… Please…”
She grins. “You want me to free that gorgeous cock of yours?”
“Yes. God, yes.”
“Very well.” She peppers kisses up my legs before reaching up the left leg hole of my boxer briefs, grazing my balls with her fingernails before wrapping her fingers around my dick. Her eyes widen. “You’re so thick. I always forget how thick you are.”
I grit my teeth. “It’s all you, babe. You turn me on so much, make me so fucking hard.”
She pulls my dick out through the leg hole and tenderly strokes it. It takes everything in me to not blow right now.
She finally pulls off my briefs.
I really have to strain when she finally wraps her lips around my head, licking it softly.
“Fuck, Bianca…”
She looks up, my dick still in her mouth, bouncing her eyebrows playfully. “We’ll get there, love.” She returns to my dick, running her lips up and down the shaft, driving me fucking nuts.
She accelerates and pretty soon I’m jackhammering into her skull. Normally I’d hold a woman’s head while she sucks me, but mine are behind my back, so I have to put my hips into it. But it makes it feel ten times better than any other blow job I’ve gotten, even from Bianca.
She’s sucking me up and down, up and down, up and down.
Finally I can’t take it anymore. “Bianca, please… Sit on my dick.”
She brushes a lock of hair from her face. “As my king commands.” She straddles her legs over my body and then slowly sinks her pussy over my engorged cock.
And it’s…everything.
She’s just tight enough to hit every nerve ending in my dick. It’s fucking phenomenal, and I’m quickly thrusting inside her, making her entire body bounce with my rhythm.
Her eyes roll back in her head as I hit her G-spot. “My God, Harrison. My God… My God… I’m going to… I’m going—” She throws her head back in orgasm number four.
The reverberations of her pussy clamp down on my dick, and with a few more shoves into her, I release.
It’s volcanic, and her body twitches as I shoot inside her once, twice, three times. Filling the woman I love, taking her forever and never letting her go.
Without being asked, she unbuckles the belt and frees my wrists. I wrap my arms around her, kissing her warmly. We sink into a spooning position on the bed, and my heart thumps against hers.
As the post-sex haze falls over us, I pray we’ll both be alive after this weekend has finished.
I’m awake.
It feels early. The sun has barely begun to rise. I get up and pad to the living room to check my phone.
A little before seven a.m.
Good. We have the whole day.
I cross back into the bedroom, check on Bianca. She’s still snoozing, her hair splayed across her head like a crown.
Even in the morning, she’s beautiful.
And we finally confessed our true feelings for each other last night.
