“Ears. Neck,” were the only words he could utter before she was going down on him with her mouth, starting with his neck first.
She kissed his neck lightly, whispering touches that tickled slightly. Then her tongue peeked out of her lips and began to flick repeatedly, licking and licking until pleasure speared through him. Chuck groaned his approval, the stimulation of both her tongue and pussy so good.
Then her lips settled firmly against his skin, and she sucked. Whatever pleasure he was experiencing suddenly doubled, and his hands fisted on her hips as she alternated between licking and sucking. Then she transferred her attention to his ear, blowing at first before letting her tongue trace his earlobe. Then she sucked on his ear, so hard that he felt tingles from the tip of his toes up to his scalp. Holy shit.
Wanting to give back, he removed his hands from her hips and played with her tits, squeezing the tips repeatedly. She planted her feet on the rug and began to bounce even harder on top of him, using the force of her limbs for leverage. He pumped his cock in and out of her in time with her movements, his hips surging up with force. He was about to come, and he could tell she was about to as well—and damn, but he wanted to prolong it.
Chuck placed his hands back on her hips to still her movements, then pulled her towards him and showered her throat with kisses. As he did so, he removed his cock from her pussy, earning a moaned protest. But the protest trailed off from her mouth when he guided her to her hands and knees, turning her around in a kneeling position and thrusting her ass in the air. Then he knelt behind her and positioned his throbbing cock from behind, where her glistening pussy was waiting.
He was about to slide his shaft back in when she stopped him.
“Wait,” she said. She lifted her ass higher and snuck a peek at him from the side. “Fuck my other hole.”
He froze for a bit, not sure if he heard it right. But she was obviously presenting him with her ass—and letting another one of his fantasies come to life.
Chuck held his cock and positioned it near her ass hole, rubbing the tip up and down her crack while his other hand squeezed her juicy ass cheek. Then he slid a finger inside her ass hole, testing it first and hearing her moans before he finally placed his cock there and began to slide in. It was a slow progress, but her eagerness helped, and he did his best not to blow his load so fast as he was suddenly encased it unbelievable tightness. This was even tighter than her pussy, and the feeling was indescribable.
She wiggled her hips, a silent demand to start fucking her—and so he did, starting out slow but feeling that it just wasn’t doing it anymore. He changed his tempo and lifted her ass in the air, fucking her hard now with an intense pounding that was bound to blow their minds. He pushed his hips against hers over and over, hearing his balls slap against her ass at each turn and getting turned on even more. Her tits swayed in time with their fucking, and he proceeded to pinch and squeeze them raw, wanting her to moan so much louder for him.
His balls tingled again as they fucked like animals, and this time, he could no longer stop. He was out of control as took her harsh, feeling her muscles clench against him. Chuck wanted her to climax first, so he inserted a few fingers inside her cunt and pumped them. Then he pinched her swollen clit and got the result he wanted.
Natasha bucked under him, her ass lifting higher in the air as she exploded for him in a glorious mix of throaty moaning and squirting. Her ass muscles clenched so tight, tunneling his vision. A few more thrusts later, the tingling feeling in his balls burst into intense pleasure all over, and his cock blew up its load as he climaxed viciously. He pulled out at the last second and spurted his seed all over her back, watching the cream stick to her skin before dripping slowly. His climax went on and on, and so did hers as her vaginal muscles clamped around his fingers repeatedly.
When he was finally done, he slumped against her sticky back, not caring one bit. Then he sucked on her shoulder and bit it, loving the way her giggles filled the room.
Chuck cleaned them up when he was finally able to stand, then took the mink blanket from the floor. He positioned them facing the fireplace and placed the blanket on top of their stark-naked bodies, feeling warm and contented all over. Natasha snuggled closer to him, sharing that feeling.
He was definitely the luckiest man on earth.
EPILOGUE
When the knock sounded on his door, it puzzled Chuck enough to stop what he was cooking. Not many people knew about this place, and he certainly hadn’t invited anyone over. His heart suddenly beat fast as he remembered who exactly he’d brought here three days ago.
But she was in Moscow…wasn’t she?
Chuck turned off the stove, the smell of the marinara sauce filling his kitchen. Then he removed his apron and went to answer the door, half-expecting one of his security guys standing there to tell him that he was needed back in the terminal for some extra work—he had purposely turned off his phone so he could enjoy his vacation in peace.
But it wasn’t a security guy.
It was Natasha.
She had a small luggage in hand, and was dressed in boots, a white dress and a denim jacket. Her hair was up in a ponytail, and the smile on her face was enough to have his cock going hard all at once.
“Natasha?”
“Hi,” she said in her beautiful accent. “I hope you don’t mind that I came here. I had a trip for a photo shoot in New York and I decided to drop by and visit you. I don’t want to intrude, but—”
Chuck didn’t let her finish her sentence as he pulled her towards him and crashed his mouth on hers in a hard, hot kiss. She stumbled in surprise, but recovered quickly and was eagerly kissing him back, her moans swallowed by him as their tongues entangled.
Then he was tossing the luggage in and shutting the door, then removing her denim jacket and feeling her all over.
Chuck squeezed her tits, realizing she wasn’t wearing a bra when his hands encountered her already pebbled and aroused nipples. His fingers played with them until her moans turned louder, and he guided her until her back hit the wall beside the door. This time, there was no foreplay as he slid a hand under her skirt, where he felt her—that hot, throbbing pussy, already wet and ready for him.
He groaned. “You didn’t wear anything underneath.”
“I wanted to surprise you,” she said breathlessly.
“Consider me pleased,” he growled.
Then he was unzipping his pants and taking out his cock. In one fast move, Chuck plunged his cock inside her slippery folds, loving the way she spread for him and encased him with warmth right away. She felt just as good as before and just as tight, and he couldn’t wait.
Without preamble, Chuck began to fuck her hard, wrapping her legs around his waist as he banged her against the wall repeatedly. He slid her straps down until her huge breasts were free, and he sucked on her nipples hard as he kept fucking her, rolling his hips against hers repeatedly. He’d been thirsty for her for too long, and now the tingles in his balls had come, telling him he wasn’t going to last.
Chuck touched her swollen nub, flicking at it playfully. He’d expected to go at it for a while, but Natasha surprised him by suddenly exploding, her muscles clenching so hard around his cock at his last thrust. With a shout, he buried himself inside her and exploded, too. It was intense and mind blowing as their orgasm hit them together, as they clung to each other and simply took each other in. She smelled of mangoes and cream this time, still so good on her that he couldn’t help burying his face on her neck.
“So…can I stay here for a while?” she asked hopefully.
Chuck chuckled and pressed closer against her, perfectly content. “Stay as long as you like.”
It was definitely going to be his best vacation ever.
WIFE’S DIRTY DESIRES
CHAPTER ONE
It started the way it usually did—with anticipation for great sex and possibly something more.
After dinner out, Philip and Kathryn took the car home, talking about Philip’s job and feeling the underlying tension they usually did whenever the night was about to come to a close. They went upstairs in their room, where Kathryn stood in front of the mirror and pretended to look at her reflection. He did, too, admiring the way her black dress hugged her curves and showed off her impossibly long legs. He’d always loved those curves of hers, particularly her smooth, creamy skin and those huge tits that were as perky as when they first met.
Now, Philip wanted nothing more but to have those tits in his hands.
So, he stood behind her and helped her with her blonde hair, staring into her blue eyes through the mirror as he did so. He unzipped her dress and slid it down until she was only in her underwear, and he trailed kisses on her neck to start with.
Philip then filled his hands with her tits, massaging them and feeling her nipples pucker under his calloused pads. They were visible now through her bra, and she arched her breasts in his hands in silent urging. Encouraged, Philip pressed against her huge ass, letting her feel his huge erection for her. His monster cock was raging, as if it knew where this night would go.
Kathryn closed her eyes and moaned, grinding against his erection. Despite her outwardly conservative behavior, she was a wildcat deep inside—and it was something he as a husband had the pleasure of discovering.
Philip turned her around until she was facing him, and finally their mouths met in kiss that involved lots of tongue. She had the most flexible tongue there was, and the most exploring hands as she now started unbuttoning his dress shirt and lifting it from its tuck. She then proceeded to slide his zipper down and her hand in, making his shaft swell further as she stroked it expertly.