“Every morning, huh?”
“You don’t think I’m going to let you go now that I’ve got you right about where I want you, do you?”
“I think we should go home so you can show me a little more about exactly where that is,” she suggested. I wasted no time in getting her bundled into the limo and back to my house in no time flat.
“I love that dress on you, but I’m going to enjoy watching you take it off for me even more,” I rasped out as I stripped out of my shoes, socks, shirt and pants until I stood before her in my boxers. “I never did get to fully enjoy the experience when you stripped for me last time, did I?”
“I guess you didn’t,” she agreed.
As she smiled up at me, I was struck once again by how incredibly beautiful she was. My Angel was a fucking knockout but it wasn’t just on the outside with her. She’d just dealt with a bunch of bullshit for being with me at the benefit tonight, but here she was, willing to do what I asked even though I knew damn well no other man had ever seen her naked body before me. There was no guile in her. She was all about pleasing me and tonight I was going to show her how much I needed her. And God help me, but I was determined to do it without actually taking her since she’d had several glasses of champagne with dinner.
Tugging her hand, I led her to the edge of the bed as I sat down with her standing between my knees. “Take your dress off for me, my Angel.”
The hint of innocence shining from her eyes was mixed with burning need and had my cock standing tall before she even slid the zipper down the side of her dress. The silky material drifted from her body and pooled at her feet, leaving her in nothing but a lacy black bra and matching panties. Tiny ones that barely covered her pussy. My eyes drifted to her legs and I easily pictured them wrapped around my hips as I drove deep into her body. The three-inch heels she was wearing made her legs look even longer, and I lifted each one to slide them off her feet.
“Morgan,” she breathed out as I reached out and ran a finger up her thighs and over her panties. They were a barrier keeping me from what was mine until I yanked hard and ripped them from her body before dropping to my knees in front of her. I heard her gasp as her fingers grabbed my shoulders and her nails bit into my skin while my tongue slid along the folds of her pussy.
“You taste so fucking good,” I murmured against her damp flesh.
My hands held her legs in place and I felt them tremble when I flicked my tongue against her clit. Even though the need to toss her on the floor and plunge deep inside was pushing me hard, I gently slid the tip of one finger into her wetness and moaned at how hot and ready she felt. I fingered her pussy slowly, careful not to go too deep because I wanted that barrier to still be there when I finally fucked her and made her completely mine.
My cock was so hard it hurt and I knew from the sting of her nails that she was going to leave marks on my skin, but that didn’t stop me from my relentless need to push her over the edge. I continued to flick my tongue over her hardened nub while I curled my finger inside her and rubbed. I felt her pussy flutter against me and her hips jerk forward before she let out a deep moan. Determined to make her come, I sucked harder on her clit and moved my finger faster until she let out a scream.
“Jesus, Angel,” I groaned as her pussy tightened around my finger, and she bent over to lean against my body. When I felt her hot breath against my skin, I expected her to tell me how good that felt. Instead, she surprised the hell out of me by biting down and her pussy clamped down harder on me.
Once the final twinges of her climax ended, I felt her hand as it reached between us and stroked my cock. I placed mine over hers to stop what she was doing and waited until she looked me in the eyes. “Watching you splinter apart is all the pleasure I need.”
“What if I want
“You don’t think I’m going to let you go now that I’ve got you right about where I want you, do you?”
“I think we should go home so you can show me a little more about exactly where that is,” she suggested. I wasted no time in getting her bundled into the limo and back to my house in no time flat.
“I love that dress on you, but I’m going to enjoy watching you take it off for me even more,” I rasped out as I stripped out of my shoes, socks, shirt and pants until I stood before her in my boxers. “I never did get to fully enjoy the experience when you stripped for me last time, did I?”
“I guess you didn’t,” she agreed.
As she smiled up at me, I was struck once again by how incredibly beautiful she was. My Angel was a fucking knockout but it wasn’t just on the outside with her. She’d just dealt with a bunch of bullshit for being with me at the benefit tonight, but here she was, willing to do what I asked even though I knew damn well no other man had ever seen her naked body before me. There was no guile in her. She was all about pleasing me and tonight I was going to show her how much I needed her. And God help me, but I was determined to do it without actually taking her since she’d had several glasses of champagne with dinner.
Tugging her hand, I led her to the edge of the bed as I sat down with her standing between my knees. “Take your dress off for me, my Angel.”
The hint of innocence shining from her eyes was mixed with burning need and had my cock standing tall before she even slid the zipper down the side of her dress. The silky material drifted from her body and pooled at her feet, leaving her in nothing but a lacy black bra and matching panties. Tiny ones that barely covered her pussy. My eyes drifted to her legs and I easily pictured them wrapped around my hips as I drove deep into her body. The three-inch heels she was wearing made her legs look even longer, and I lifted each one to slide them off her feet.
“Morgan,” she breathed out as I reached out and ran a finger up her thighs and over her panties. They were a barrier keeping me from what was mine until I yanked hard and ripped them from her body before dropping to my knees in front of her. I heard her gasp as her fingers grabbed my shoulders and her nails bit into my skin while my tongue slid along the folds of her pussy.
“You taste so fucking good,” I murmured against her damp flesh.
My hands held her legs in place and I felt them tremble when I flicked my tongue against her clit. Even though the need to toss her on the floor and plunge deep inside was pushing me hard, I gently slid the tip of one finger into her wetness and moaned at how hot and ready she felt. I fingered her pussy slowly, careful not to go too deep because I wanted that barrier to still be there when I finally fucked her and made her completely mine.
My cock was so hard it hurt and I knew from the sting of her nails that she was going to leave marks on my skin, but that didn’t stop me from my relentless need to push her over the edge. I continued to flick my tongue over her hardened nub while I curled my finger inside her and rubbed. I felt her pussy flutter against me and her hips jerk forward before she let out a deep moan. Determined to make her come, I sucked harder on her clit and moved my finger faster until she let out a scream.
“Jesus, Angel,” I groaned as her pussy tightened around my finger, and she bent over to lean against my body. When I felt her hot breath against my skin, I expected her to tell me how good that felt. Instead, she surprised the hell out of me by biting down and her pussy clamped down harder on me.
Once the final twinges of her climax ended, I felt her hand as it reached between us and stroked my cock. I placed mine over hers to stop what she was doing and waited until she looked me in the eyes. “Watching you splinter apart is all the pleasure I need.”
“What if I want
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