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started to heat up my phone dinged with an incoming text. My pilot pulled back before I could. Reading the message, I sent a text back approving it. Basically all the statement said was that I was in a relationship with Radek and we would appreciate it if we were given some privacy. I laughed out loud at that.
“What?” he asked.
“The statement from Kara said that we would like to be given privacy. That’s pretty funny. No one will be leaving us alone now that we’ve gone public, but then again we pretty much did that by going out to the movies.”
He walked around the counter to stand in front of me. Cupping my cheeks in his hands he said, “I can’t help it that I want them to know we are dating.” His thumb traced over my bottom lip. “These lips are mine.” Next, his hand moved over my breast, brushing over my nipple. “Mine.” Down to my mound, cupping me. “All mine.”
I was putty in his hands. He could have done anything to me in that moment and I would have let him. “Take me upstairs.”
Without hesitation he swept me up into his arms, grabbed the open champagne bottle, and carried me to bed. It was our last night together before he had to leave for work. I also had reality to get back to. When he was in my bed everything else stopped. Of course, I was able to do that which was one of the perks of being me.
He gently laid me on the bed and then stripped off all of his clothes. I began to take mine off as well, but he stopped me. “I want to do that.”
Piece by piece he took off my clothing. With every article of clothing that was shed, my pussy became wetter. I couldn’t tell what he had in store for me by the look on his face. Just when I thought he was going to lay over me, he picked me up again and brought me into the master bath.
In one corner of the bathroom was a large, white jetted tub. The windows behind it showcased the beautiful view. The floor had radiant heating and the towel bar on the wall was heated as well. A dark wood double vanity was on one wall next to the tub while a large shower was on the other. The shower had two rain heads and multiple body jets. The walls were marble tile, but I opted for a smooth, river rock floor. I loved the way they felt under my feet, like a gentle massage.
Radek stood holding me, staring between the tub and the shower seeming to weigh his options. In the end, he chose the shower. He turned the water on hot, steamed the bathroom up really good, and then adjusted the water temperature so we didn’t get burned.
Not saying a word, he grabbed my hand and led me inside. He gently cleansed every part of me like I was the most treasured person in the world. I’d never had a man care for me like that. Once he was done with me I went to work cleaning him. I tried to take the same care as he did, but one look at his hard cock and I forgot what I was doing. Sinking to my knees, I stroked him lazily with one hand, the other cupping his balls.
He looked down to see the special care I was giving his length and pulled me from the floor. Spinning me around, he told me to put my hands on the tile wall and spread my legs. I did so, very eagerly too.
I tensed in anticipation of him sliding into me, only to be surprised when I felt his hands spread the backs of my thighs apart. His tongue found my clit next, but didn’t stay there. He dragged it up to the top of my ass and back down. Nip here, suck there, he teased me, driving me wild. Not settling on one spot long. As soon as I would start to build toward orgasm he would move on.
Through clenched teeth I said, “You are making me crazy.”
He laughed. He actually laughed. Fuck him. I straightened fast causing him to fall forward. “What the hell was that for?”
“You laughed.”
“And? I was playing. What’s your problem?” He stood and tried to back me to the wall. No way.
“I don’t want
“What?” he asked.
“The statement from Kara said that we would like to be given privacy. That’s pretty funny. No one will be leaving us alone now that we’ve gone public, but then again we pretty much did that by going out to the movies.”
He walked around the counter to stand in front of me. Cupping my cheeks in his hands he said, “I can’t help it that I want them to know we are dating.” His thumb traced over my bottom lip. “These lips are mine.” Next, his hand moved over my breast, brushing over my nipple. “Mine.” Down to my mound, cupping me. “All mine.”
I was putty in his hands. He could have done anything to me in that moment and I would have let him. “Take me upstairs.”
Without hesitation he swept me up into his arms, grabbed the open champagne bottle, and carried me to bed. It was our last night together before he had to leave for work. I also had reality to get back to. When he was in my bed everything else stopped. Of course, I was able to do that which was one of the perks of being me.
He gently laid me on the bed and then stripped off all of his clothes. I began to take mine off as well, but he stopped me. “I want to do that.”
Piece by piece he took off my clothing. With every article of clothing that was shed, my pussy became wetter. I couldn’t tell what he had in store for me by the look on his face. Just when I thought he was going to lay over me, he picked me up again and brought me into the master bath.
In one corner of the bathroom was a large, white jetted tub. The windows behind it showcased the beautiful view. The floor had radiant heating and the towel bar on the wall was heated as well. A dark wood double vanity was on one wall next to the tub while a large shower was on the other. The shower had two rain heads and multiple body jets. The walls were marble tile, but I opted for a smooth, river rock floor. I loved the way they felt under my feet, like a gentle massage.
Radek stood holding me, staring between the tub and the shower seeming to weigh his options. In the end, he chose the shower. He turned the water on hot, steamed the bathroom up really good, and then adjusted the water temperature so we didn’t get burned.
Not saying a word, he grabbed my hand and led me inside. He gently cleansed every part of me like I was the most treasured person in the world. I’d never had a man care for me like that. Once he was done with me I went to work cleaning him. I tried to take the same care as he did, but one look at his hard cock and I forgot what I was doing. Sinking to my knees, I stroked him lazily with one hand, the other cupping his balls.
He looked down to see the special care I was giving his length and pulled me from the floor. Spinning me around, he told me to put my hands on the tile wall and spread my legs. I did so, very eagerly too.
I tensed in anticipation of him sliding into me, only to be surprised when I felt his hands spread the backs of my thighs apart. His tongue found my clit next, but didn’t stay there. He dragged it up to the top of my ass and back down. Nip here, suck there, he teased me, driving me wild. Not settling on one spot long. As soon as I would start to build toward orgasm he would move on.
Through clenched teeth I said, “You are making me crazy.”
He laughed. He actually laughed. Fuck him. I straightened fast causing him to fall forward. “What the hell was that for?”
“You laughed.”
“And? I was playing. What’s your problem?” He stood and tried to back me to the wall. No way.
“I don’t want
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