NERTHUS
My birthday was more than memorable.
Especially because after getting proposed to by the love of my life, I got to party my entry into a new life-year with my friends.
I drank way too much, fearing I would have spoiled my chance of a tasty breakfast.
“I’m out!” I hear Danny shout before the door slams close.
Groaning, I fight myself out of bed, desperately needing a cup of coffee.
As I reach the kitchen, a strange sensation rises in me. I notice that there is no staff around whatsoever. Not even the usual bodyguard is scurrying around my feet and I guess that Danny left with Goldie to go to the dog school, making the house awfully silent.
I tie my morning gown tighter around my waist, concentrating on refilling the water tank of my coffee machine. My heart drops as I hear footsteps nearing, but I don’t turn around.
Pressing the button to get the coffee to start flowing, I ignore my body shivering in anticipation as Arawn puts his hands on the counter, caging me in.
“I didn’t even have my coffee,” I say in a whisper as he starts kissing my neck, moving up to nibble at my ear.
“You were supposed to have breakfast with me anyway, weren’t you?” he asks, his deep voice vibrating through me like a pleasurable electricity.
“Uh-huh,” I utter, already captured by the movements of his hands that slip the dressing gown off my shoulders.
He kisses my shoulders, stripping my top from me before moving his lips along my back as he gets rid of my panties.
Burying his fingers into my sides, he slams me against the kitchen counter, making me lean forward.
The sound of him opening his pants while he has me fixed against the counter shoots pleasurable jolts through me, making me squirm in anticipation.
“Wait,” I breathe out as he is already positioning his cock at my entrance. “You didn’t prepare me!”
Grabbing my hair, he jerks back my head, pushing into me. I moan as he stretches me out slowly, triggering the juices to coat his dick.
“See,” he chuckles, biting into my shoulder. “You are always prepared for my cock, right, beautiful?”
I gulp as I force out a moaned ‘yes’ while my brain is going into an amazing haze.
He fixates me for him, bending me over and starts pounding into me harder. I grab the edge of the counter, screaming in pleasure as I enjoy his deep thrusts hitting my perfect spot.
My eyes roll into the back of my head as my earth-shattering orgasm ripples through me.
He slams into me twice before gliding his cock back out of me.
“Bend over the couch,” he instructs me and follows me while watching me intently as I make my way to the couch to kneel on it before bending forward.
I clasp the backrests as he positions behind me. My heart flips in joyful anticipation as he moves his hand underneath me to massage my throbbing clit.
“Ah, yes!” I moan as he only lets go of me to pull a condom over his dick, sending a shiver down my spine.
As he gets back to massage my clit eagerly while penetrating me anally, I have to force myself from coming right on the spot. He starts moving, and it feels so good that I risk flying away.
“Touch yourself,” he growls into my ear, nearing his release.
I moan loudly as just as I’m taking over, masturbating myself, and he grips my hips, thrusting into me.
“Fuck!” he roars as he comes in my ass, making my breath hitch in my throat as I’m just about to follow him.
“Just another bit,” I beg him with a whimper, but he slides out of me.
I don’t even have the time to feel disappointed as he flips me onto my back. He spreads my folds with his fingers before burying his face into my pussy. His tongue flicks against my clit eagerly, making my pending orgasm wash over me.
Screaming his name in pleasure, I drive my hands through his hair, clasping it as he continues to lick me clean, making me come down from my high pleasurably.
My chest heaves as he looks at me with a sly grin, my core pulsating as I see him drenched in my juices. “Ride me!”
Oh, my God.
Nodding, I let him pull me up as he sat down on the couch. He disposes of his condom and spreads his arms out towards me.
I straddle him with a giggle and he grabs my ass with a broad smile. “You are so fucking beautiful, future wife.”
My heart stops in my chest, the emotions whirling inside me at the thought that he never looked more gorgeous.
And never did he say anything that sounded better.
“Nothing in comparison to you, my hot future husband.” Wrapping my hand around his cock, I start pumping it up and down, making him close his eyes to enjoy me getting him hard again.
He pulls his shirt over his head, wiping his face clean, but it doesn’t keep me from being able to taste myself on him as he pulls me in for a kiss.
As I wrap my hands around his neck, driving my hands into his hair, I deepen the kiss, while positioning myself on him. I move my hips in small circles, sinking his tip into me. He groans into my mouth, and as I’m ready to impale myself on him, I pull at his hair. Jerking his head back, I get him to look at me with lust-clouded eyes as I let myself sink on him, burying him into me to the hilt.
I moan softly as I push myself against him, making him groan before I start riding him slowly. “Fuck, you feel so good.”
Increasing my rhythm, I hold his head to watch me enjoying his cock stretching me while his hands roam my back, groping my ass from time to time.
“I’m cumming,” I breathe out, throwing my head into my neck, causing him to grab my ass and take control of the thrusts.
He pounds into me from beneath, hitting me deeply and I have to stabilize myself by clawing onto the backrest of the couch to be able to take his thrusts fully.
“Ah, fuck! Yes, yes, yes!” I scream as I slump down on him, catching my breath as he cups my chin, kissing me.
I feel his cock twitching in me, causing me to clamp down on him, making him groan into my mouth.
“This is just perfect,” he whispers, making me grin as I get off him, causing his erect dick to slide out of me.
Getting onto my knees between his legs, he watches me with darkened eyes as I take his cock into my mouth.
He relaxes in the seat, observing me giving him a blowjob with low groans, making me heat up.
His fingers entangle into my hair while he pushes down the urge to take over.
He is right that it is just perfect.
And it only keeps getting better.