He hardly slept last night, tossing and turning. He's stressed at work, a client is being a nightmare and his boss isn't giving him the support he needs. There's very little I can do to help him and it frustrates me.
His car pulls up outside the house. The engine turns off, then I hear the familiar jingle of his keys, and the turning of the lock. He looks tired, and a bit deflated, I guess the progress meeting was as gruelling as he thought it would be.
But then he sees me. He stops in his tracks and lets his eyes take in the sight before him. I kept it simple, a lacy black bra and thong, semi-sheer, a garter belt with ribbon detailing, and stockings. Its the set I bought for his birthday last year. He seemed to approve if that night we had was anything to go by. My make-up is immaculate, that barely there look he loves, and my long thick hair is loose around my shoulders.
He's still stood there silently, drinking me in, biting his lip, making me hungry. I can almost see a layer of stress evaporate from him.
I walk over to him, take the bag from his hand and set it on the floor. Push the front door closed behind him, and take his hand, leading him to the sofa.
I kiss his lips, and trail my fingers over his chest, untucking his shirt from his trousers. I slowly and carefully un-do the buttons of his shirt, breathing in the scent of him. I peel his shirt off and drop it to the floor, keeping my eyes fixed on him. I un-do his belt buckle, trouser button, and lower the zipper, tugging them down until they fall to his ankles. My left hand reaching for his cock, needing to feel that hardness that tells me he wants this. And he does, he most definitely does. I pull down his black boxers, loving that moment as his hard cock springs free. Mine.
I gently push him backwards onto the sofa, and he takes the cue to sit. I remove his shoes and socks, untangle his clothes from his feet and move them away, and lift a foot up onto the coffee table either side of me. I open his legs wide, and he shuffles forward a little, giving me access to all I need.
I kiss down his shaft, and over his balls, taking each one gently into my hot mouth. Then I lick a little lower, that bit of neglected skin between his balls and his anus. Taking his thick hard cock in one hand, I start to stoke him, kissing and licking my way back up to his beautiful cock, his cock head engorged and needing my attention.
Lapping slowly at the first drops of pre-cum, and maintaining eye contact, I start to take him fully into my mouth. Bobbing up and down on him, greedily and hungrily sucking him. I love how he feels in my mouth, I love watching him watching me as I take him deeper. It's always such a hot moment. Most of the time I don't know who enjoys this most. I can't help but moan a little when he's in my mouth, I get so turned on having him this way.
My newest favourite thing is to deep throat him. I didn't think I'd ever be able to get all of him in my little mouth, but he was patient, and now I love it. I take him into me, past the point of comfort, until my nose is pressed up against his belly. And then I swallow a little, so he can feel my throat massage his cock head. I gasp a little as I come up for air, but immediately want more and take him deep again. I love feeling owned by him like this. He slides his fingers into my hair, and holds my head a little, just gently today. Guiding me up and down as I worship his wonderful cock. I can feel he is getting close, but its not time yet, so I take my mouth from him, and use my hand to stroke him slowly. I want him just on the edge. I wish he could feel the way he is making my pussy throb, but its not about me now.
My mouth finds his juicy balls again, and then lower and lower until I find his ass. I love that he lets me play with him there. He moans when I lick it, his nerve endings on fire, and I know he's not thinking of anything but this moment. After a time I think he's ready, so I lube my finger and enter him, letting him adjust to my finger before I seek out his prostate. Taking his cock back into my mouth, this is how I want him to explode. Coaxing the juices out of this man makes me a very happy kitten. I push another finger into his ass, and pump gently in and out as my mouth sucks on his rock hard cock.
I can feel he is getting close, so I maintain the rhythm, needing my juicy reward too. He pushes my head down more forcefully just as I feel the first spurt of cum hit the back of my throat, then the second, and third. I'm gulping it down but some is still escaping, dripping down my chin, and back down his cock as he fully empties himself into me. I won't waste a single drop.
I take his cock from my mouth, clean him up, lick my lips and then look up at him with a massive grin on my face. He knows how much pleasure I get from pleasuring him. I pass him his robe so he doesn't have to get dressed, I throw his shirt on over my lingerie, and head to the kitchen to finish off dinner. He joins me, wrapping his arms tight around me, nuzzling into my neck, and planting a kiss on my cheek. I hope he sleeps better tonight.
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