Stepping from the shower I glimpse him in an unguarded moment. He’s not noticed me yet, for if he had he would never have let me see him thus. Shirt off, and arm thrown over his eyes, it has been a long day.
I drop my towel, kneel before him run my hands up his legs brace my hands upon his thighs, lean forward and kiss him low on his belly his muscles jump at the touch of my lips. I nip his bellybutton with sharp teeth licking the sting away as I unbutton his jeans, sliding them over his hips licking and tasting him as the denim slides off his body. I know this body; his body I know what he needs right now.
He says nothing, his breathing slow and deep he could be sleeping for all the response given. Though the heavy thrum of the blood vessel beneath his jaw gives him away, that and his cock, thick, hard, and ready a pearl of juice glistening on the tip. Drawing a finger up his inner thigh raising goose bumps, cupping his balls, I lick from balls to tip, swirling my tongue around the tip then taking him deep into my mouth. His hips arch driving him deeper, a hand fisted in my hair as he pumps his hips in time with the motion of my lips.
He tastes good and it turns me on to be loving him with my mouth, nipples hard against hair roughened legs. He shifts his leg between my own and pushes it against my clit. I look up our eyes lock pulling a moan from my throat as he shifts his leg harder against my wet swollen folds. His hips pump hard against my mouth, hand fisted in my hair as I rub myself against his leg. I peak at the same moment he thrusts hard and deep into my mouth, a growl torn from the depths of his throat as he pumps into my mouth filling me.
Hand still fisted in my hair he pulls me up to lay against his chest, kissing me hard he slaps my ass and growls in my ear. “Get dressed woman, it is almost time for our guests to arrive.” A smile curves my lips because I know that he will pay me back ten times over later tonight.
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