“Fuck yes. I’m coming.” I cried out.
He answered with grunts and thrusts.
When he came inside me, I immediately followed. Between the shots of cum he pumped into me and my own juices, I was a hot, sexy mess in seconds.
When he finally stopped, he held on to my hair and steadied himself on the counter beside him. He kept it inside me and my pussy contracted on it for what seemed like minutes. When he finally deflated, my tightening wasn’t enough to hold him in. The feeling of his half-hard cock slipping out of me only fed my cravings for him.
He stepped back while I continued to catch my breath and calm my breathing. Wrapping a towel around me, he helped me straighten up. He embraced me from behind before he began toweling me off. Compared to how he had just fucked me, he was tender in his care of me afterward.
I still felt small waves of arousal course through various parts of my body.
When I was steady, he grabbed his own towel and dried off.
“That was amazing.” It had been the most amazing sex I’d experienced in a long time. Maybe ever. I couldn’t lie.
“That was just the appetizer. Wait until you see the main course.”
“Does this meal come with dessert?”
“Oh, yes. The dessert will be exquisite. You will come more than you’ve ever come before.”
“And scream your name?”
“You will scream my name.”
He kissed me before leading me to the bedroom. More rose petals and more candles greeted me. The music system started a song perfect for slow dancing. Or lovemaking.
This night with Mr. Dark Eyes was going to be magnificent. I just knew it and I couldn’t wait for dessert.
THE END
