That’s my mission tonight, to introduce him to the fun of prep. Not only am I going to get my fill of him, but I’m also going to gift him his first toy. A simple butt plug to wear and get comfortable with.
I walk up the stairs and force myself to not run. I’m excited for this, but I need to play it cool. Opening the door, I’m greeted by bluesy jazz music playing and an aroma of spices.
He’s in the kitchen, cooking, which is something he’s never done. Murder Mittens comes running, giving me his signature meows.
Ewen turns his head and his eyes light up when he sees me. I stalk up behind him and hug him. He snuggles back into me. “Are you cooking? I thought the old hag said you were a disaster in the kitchen?”
He laughs and my heart melts. He’s gotten comfortable enough that he laughs at my corniness. I love it.I love him.My inner voice is right, I do love him. I kept questioning myself, but when I woke up missing him, I knew what I felt was love. I just haven’t told him because I’m afraid he isn’t ready to hear it. I’ll tell him one day.
“Helen and a few of the other Sisters taught me this recipe. I wanted to cook for you. It’s nothing fancy. Just spaghetti and meatballs.”
I kiss his neck and tell him, “It’s perfect baby.” His skin heats under my lips.
He turns and shoos me away. “It’ll be done shortly. I’m afraid you’ll distract me and I’ll ruin it. Go sit.”
I do as I’m instructed and relax on his couch. Murder Mittens hops up beside me. I greet him with finger rubs under his chin. He’s just like his owner, a sucker for gentle touches. Ewen wasn’t exaggerating when he said the food would be ready soon. He sets plates on the dining table and motions for me to join him.
“This is amazing,” I say after taking a few bites. “Those nuns clearly didn’t give your cooking enough credit.”
He blushes. “Thank you.”
“No, thank you for cooking for me. I really appreciate you doing this.”
He sets his fork down and looks at me. “I would like to learn some more recipes and try to make them for you.” There’s vulnerability in his voice.
“I would love that.” I reach across the table to give his hand a squeeze, letting him know I truly would.
We don’t talk much, we just enjoy the meal and listen to the music. After we finish I clean up the dishes as he puts away the rest of the food. We work well together.
Now that we’re finished eating, it’s time for my little gift. I grab his hand and pull him into me. He comes easily. Placing a small kiss to the tip of his nose, I tell him, “I have a gift for you.”
His eyes go wide. “You didn’t have to get me anything.”
“Oh, but I did.” Winking, I drag him to his bedroom. “Lay down for me.”
Ewen lays himself across his bed. I’m annoyed he’s still dressed but it’ll be like a kid on his birthday unwrapping a present. I love pulling back his layers and seeing his flawless skin.
I crawl on top of him, allowing him to see the predator in my eyes. He gulps but doesn’t move. Nothing but lust stares back at me.
Stopping just above his pants, I lean in and nudge his shirt, kissing along his lower abs and v-line. I slowly maneuver up, shoving his shirt while I go. I stop at his chest and lick one nipple then the other. He hisses and arches when I bite. I place another gentle kiss on his tattoo. When I reach his neck he takes over and removes his shirt. He’s so close to being fully naked.
My kisses turn into bites. I need to leave my mark everywhere. When I reach his ear I whisper, “I can’t wait to give you your present.”
He moans in response. He doesn’t question me, just allows me to take from him.
Once I have moved back down I stop at his waist. I need to take my time, prolong this, make it as enjoyable for him as it will be for me.
I slide my tongue under the fabric, needing to taste every inch of him. I undo his pants and tug them off, taking his boxers too. His hard cock bounces free, slapping his abs and hypnotizing me with its movement. I lick up and down his shaft. The desire to consume him is there but that can come later. I have plans and need to accomplish those first.
After I’ve thoroughly tasted all of his dick, getting him extra wet, I move down to his balls. Lapping and sucking. He lifts his legs while spreading them, giving me full access to his needy areas. Moving along his perineum I finally reach his hole. I swirl my tongue and kiss, prepping it for my finger.
Ewen is the perfect lover, taking everything I offer.
I rise to my knees between his legs. I want to watch his face as I enter him. My finger slides in with no hesitation. His eyes roll back before they close. I move my finger to hit that pleasure spot. I know I do when a moan falls from his lips. My cock fights for space in my pants, wanting to be where my finger is.
Once he’s close to falling over the cliff of ecstasy I pull out my finger. A needy whimper comes from Ewen, and an evil smirk takes over my face. “You’re such a needy little slut for me.”
Reaching around I grab the small butt plug and a packet of lube from my back pocket.
