his palms over her inner thighs and lightly caressed her bare mound with the backs of his fingers as she settled with a stuttering gasp. She couldn’t help squirming when she felt her drenched pussy lips part and slide together with the movement, making her hyperaware of how wet she was.
Confidence filled his eyes as he said, “You’re already so hot for me, aren’t you, my pretty baby.”
She whimpered softly, loving that possessive endearment. “Yes. All you have to do is look at me and I’m putty in your hands.”
“I know it. I love giving you what you need. Part your thighs for me and don’t spill that plate.”
She moaned but did as he asked, the air rushing from her lungs as he delved the fingertips of one gentle hand between her drenched lips. His fingers slid with ease through her slippery arousal, teasing her clit with the barest touch before sinking into her opening, and he growled with approval. “You’re ready for my cock aren’t you? Ready to do anything I ask?”
“Yes, Justin. Oh, yes. Anything,” she replied, the plea obvious in her voice before crooning with pleasure as he stroked her rapidly swelling clit. “I’ll do anything you want.”
His chest rumbled with another sound of approval. “I’m happy to hear that because that’s what I want from you tonight. Anything I want you to do.”
Her breath trembled in her throat and her cunt throbbed with skyrocketing arousal. She wondered if he felt the way her cunt tried to grasp at his fingers and she had her answer a second later as he chuckled deeply and withdrew his fingers.
“It’s early yet. I want to feed you first.” He took the plate from her hands and she felt his cock, like a steel pole beneath her bare ass as she settled back against his chest. The desire burning inside her was definitely not one-sided.
She knew as the sky grew darker he would grow bolder, as though he was some nocturnal beast, bent on having her in every feral, primitive way he could and her heart pounded with love and lust for him. One shoulder of her robe slipped down and she didn’t bother to replace it.
“I don’t know how I got so lucky to be the one you love.”
“Stole my heart, pretty baby,” he murmured confidently as he fed her a bite of the steak he’d grilled. “You were my first fantasy and the only woman I’ve ever loved. I want to give you everything, even more than the first time we made love, and that’s saying a lot. I didn’t have any idea how I could love you more than that first time but I was wrong. Every year, every night, I love you more. I want you more.”
She slid a bite into his mouth with her fingertips and sighed at the heavenly sensation of his lips and tongue sucking her fingers clean. “I could combust, just listening to you, babe.”
He smiled and said, “Not yet.”
They fed each other bites from the large, tender steak and grilled shrimp he’d prepared, along with slices of grilled onions and sweet red and yellow bell peppers. He chuckled at her happy sounds as she enjoyed the meal. As they neared satiation with food, he wiped his fingers with a damp towel before pursuing more earthly satisfaction, judging by the hungry sound in his throat. He laid kisses on her bared shoulder and stroked her hot, slippery cunt until she gasped and couldn’t stop herself from rocking against his questing fingertips.
The moon rose in the sky as they took their time, in no hurry to bring the night and each other to climax. The robe wound up on the deck and he slid his callused hand along her spine as she stretched across him to place the plate on the small table positioned between the chaise and two other smaller chaise lounges on the deck. When she sat back, she noticed the black blindfold dangling from Justin’s fingers.
Biting her lip, she took it from him as he lifted her so she straddled his lap, trapping his thick cock between them. She slid the black satin ribbon ties between her fingers as she gazed up at
Confidence filled his eyes as he said, “You’re already so hot for me, aren’t you, my pretty baby.”
She whimpered softly, loving that possessive endearment. “Yes. All you have to do is look at me and I’m putty in your hands.”
“I know it. I love giving you what you need. Part your thighs for me and don’t spill that plate.”
She moaned but did as he asked, the air rushing from her lungs as he delved the fingertips of one gentle hand between her drenched lips. His fingers slid with ease through her slippery arousal, teasing her clit with the barest touch before sinking into her opening, and he growled with approval. “You’re ready for my cock aren’t you? Ready to do anything I ask?”
“Yes, Justin. Oh, yes. Anything,” she replied, the plea obvious in her voice before crooning with pleasure as he stroked her rapidly swelling clit. “I’ll do anything you want.”
His chest rumbled with another sound of approval. “I’m happy to hear that because that’s what I want from you tonight. Anything I want you to do.”
Her breath trembled in her throat and her cunt throbbed with skyrocketing arousal. She wondered if he felt the way her cunt tried to grasp at his fingers and she had her answer a second later as he chuckled deeply and withdrew his fingers.
“It’s early yet. I want to feed you first.” He took the plate from her hands and she felt his cock, like a steel pole beneath her bare ass as she settled back against his chest. The desire burning inside her was definitely not one-sided.
She knew as the sky grew darker he would grow bolder, as though he was some nocturnal beast, bent on having her in every feral, primitive way he could and her heart pounded with love and lust for him. One shoulder of her robe slipped down and she didn’t bother to replace it.
“I don’t know how I got so lucky to be the one you love.”
“Stole my heart, pretty baby,” he murmured confidently as he fed her a bite of the steak he’d grilled. “You were my first fantasy and the only woman I’ve ever loved. I want to give you everything, even more than the first time we made love, and that’s saying a lot. I didn’t have any idea how I could love you more than that first time but I was wrong. Every year, every night, I love you more. I want you more.”
She slid a bite into his mouth with her fingertips and sighed at the heavenly sensation of his lips and tongue sucking her fingers clean. “I could combust, just listening to you, babe.”
He smiled and said, “Not yet.”
They fed each other bites from the large, tender steak and grilled shrimp he’d prepared, along with slices of grilled onions and sweet red and yellow bell peppers. He chuckled at her happy sounds as she enjoyed the meal. As they neared satiation with food, he wiped his fingers with a damp towel before pursuing more earthly satisfaction, judging by the hungry sound in his throat. He laid kisses on her bared shoulder and stroked her hot, slippery cunt until she gasped and couldn’t stop herself from rocking against his questing fingertips.
The moon rose in the sky as they took their time, in no hurry to bring the night and each other to climax. The robe wound up on the deck and he slid his callused hand along her spine as she stretched across him to place the plate on the small table positioned between the chaise and two other smaller chaise lounges on the deck. When she sat back, she noticed the black blindfold dangling from Justin’s fingers.
Biting her lip, she took it from him as he lifted her so she straddled his lap, trapping his thick cock between them. She slid the black satin ribbon ties between her fingers as she gazed up at
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