fast as I could. I kept picturing how she looked on my bed, wearing lingerie and being totally at my mercy. Her stomach would be revealed, and that wouldbe the hottest thing of all. I honked my horn and flipped off a few people so I could get there faster.
When I finally reached my building, I jogged to our apartment. I hoped I didn’t get there before she did. I might have to start without her…
I stepped inside and spotted the rose pedals on the ground. They led to the hallway and disappeared. I dropped my keys and wallet on the counter then stripped off my jacket. It fell on the floor.
I moved down the hallway, loosening my tie as I went. My fingers undid the buttons then moved to my belt. When I reached the bedroom, it was dark. Only a few candles were lit. And she was lying right in the middle of the bed.
Her wrists were tied together above her head. They rested on the pill ows near the headboard. Her eyes were covered in a mask. She couldn’t see anything. And a cloth was tied across her mouth, her lips parted. Now I was harder than steel.
Her legs were bound together at the ankle s, and her knees were bent on the bed. All she wore was a black lacy bra with a teddy and garters. Black pumps were on her feet.
Holy shit. She looked hot.
Her blonde hair was a million times bigger than it usually was, and I knew her face was heavy with make up. She was a personal whore.
With shaky hands, I got the rest of my clothes off. My cock was bigger than it usually was. I didn’t even know that was possible. It twitched while I looked at her. I wanted to be inside her now.
“Fuck, you look hot.”
She moaned into her gag.
I leaned over her and ran a hand down her body. I felt her perky breasts then moved to her garters. They were black and made of silk. I fingered them, practically drooling. The black lace that moved up her legs to her thigh was sexy as hell. My lips sought her skin and I kissed her body, wanting to devour her completely. “Damn, this is the best birthday ever.” I kissed her thighs then moved to her stomach, loving the feel of her baby bump. She looked even sexier pregnant, somehow. My lips trailed back to her breasts and I kissed the valley between them. My hands rubbed her and touched her, possessing her because she was mine. I gripped the back of her neck then kissed her neck. I felt her breathing increase while I touched her everywhere. Moans escaped her lips every few seconds but she didn’t attempt to speak.
I loved kissing her more than anything. Those lips were so soft and delicious. I pulled the cloth down then kissed her hard, slipping my tongue into her mouth. She placed her arms over my head and hugged my neck. I sucked her bottom lip then returned the restraint to her mouth. “This is going to be so much fun.”
Her arms moved back over her head and she writhed underneath me.
“I’m going to do whatever the hell I want to you. And I’m going to fucking enjoy it.” I rolled her onto her stomach then placed a pillow underneath her chest and her hips so her stomach wasn’t pressed into the mattress. Her arms were sprawled overhead. I pulled her underwear over then slipped my dick inside. Like I expected, she was soaked. “Fuck…”
I suspended myself above her then went to town, fucking her hard and fast. Her pussy felt better than any other I had, and certainly felt better than my hand. Her ass shook as I pounded into her. I grabbed her hair and held on, grunting and moaning because it felt so good. I was living out all of my fantasies, but they were so much better now because they were with my dream girl, the woman I loved. I could be sick and disgusting with her because she was just as nasty as I was.
When I was about to come, I pulled out. I didn’t want this to end too soon. My lips sought her neck and I kissed her, licking my tongue across the skin. “You okay, baby?”
She mumbled something incoherent.
“If I hurt you, just hit the mattress with your arms.” I
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