Well I had been waiting to see Mr. W all week, especially after last Friday’s adventures. Sex had always been good with him but this was 3yrs ago & I wasn’t entirely sure on what to expect. I definitely wasn’t expecting to wake up tied to his bed, that’s for sure!
So, a week later, it was time for me to get my own back. We got back to his from the local club after quite a heavy evening. We hadn’t even made it to his front door, yet he had me pinned against a wall kissing me and whispering in my ear how he had waited all night to fuck me.
We eventually made it to his bedroom, where he bent me over the end of his bed pushing my dress up, he got on his knees and kissed and bit my legs and bum, as he slowly took my black lacy undies off. I was just longing for him to touch me, to find how wet he had got me, when he spread my lips and his hot tongue darted inside me. He took his time to taste me, lapping his tongue against my clit as he pushed a finger inside me & when he was completely satisfied at how wet I was he got up, kicked his boxers off and plunged inside me. Sinking his fingers into my hips as I pushed back onto his huge throbbing shaft. He grabbed my hair and I let out a whimper as he tugged it, forcing me to arch my back.
This is what I had been waiting for all week.
I felt a sharp sting as he spanked my ass and ordered me to turn around, needless to say, I did as he told me. He pushed me back onto the bed, spreading my legs before entering me again. He was rampant, beads of sweat formed on his hairline as he filled me. Hand on my throat, forcing me to stay quiet. I came hard as I felt him pulsating inside me, even more turned on knowing he had cum.
Little did I know, it wasn’t over yet!
To be continued…
