Archer
I hum to myself as I stand over a pot of my marinara sauce.
Adrianna should be here any minute, and I’ve cooked her dinner. One time, I joked she might fall in love with me if she tried it. I can’t deny that I hope that’s the case. Her response was upsetting.
Lunch was awkward, but I’m thankful she sat with us. As while it didn’t take my mind off of her, it satiated the desire to spend time with her until tonight, just.
The bell to my apartment rings. My heart pounds a little harder as I turn down the stove, walking down the stairs to open the door. Adrianna is standing there wearing a little black dress that flaunts all her assets and enhances the tanned quality of her skin. “Hey, baby girl.”
Her cheeks blush. “Hey.” She’s holding a bottle of wine. “I bought this.”
I take it from her. “Perfect, we’ll drink it with dinner. Come on.” I lead the way into the kitchen.
“What smells so good?”
“My marinara sauce.”
She licks her lips. “Looking forward to that.”
I laugh. “How do you have any room after that lunch?”
“I have an enormous appetite, if you hadn’t already noticed.”
“Yeah, kind of gathered that over the time we’ve been fucking.” I tilt my head. “Although that order at lunch was impressive. And no leftovers.”
“I don’t leave food. It’s wasteful.”
“Couldn’t agree more.” I tap my chin. “You better eat a lot of pasta and sauce as I’ve made tonnes.”
“As long as it tastes good, I’ll eat the lot.”
“Believe me, it tastes good.” I get two wineglasses out of the cabinet, placing them on the island in my kitchen. “How was the movie?”
She groans. “How awkward was that? It felt so weird having to sit and eat with you two.”
I remove the cork from the bottle and pour us each a glass. “It’s nothing we haven’t done before over drinks.”
“That was before we started sleeping together.”
I pass her a glass. “True, but it wasn’t for a lack of trying on my end.”
Her eyes narrow as she brings the glass up to her lips and takes a sip. She hums in appreciation. “It’s not bad. I didn’t know what to buy.”
“How did you buy wine? You’re underage.”
“Why? Are you going to arrest me?”
I raise a brow and move to the other side of the island, closing the distance between us. “Don’t tempt me. I’d love to cuff you to my bed.”
She licks her lips in a way that tells me if she isn’t careful, she won’t be tasting my marinara sauce at all.
“Don’t look at me like that.”
“Like what?” Adrianna asks, innocently taking a sip of her wine.
“Like you want me to cuff you to my bed?”
She smiles. “Maybe I do.”
I growl. “I slaved away at this sauce all afternoon. So behave. I want you to get around to tasting my sauce before I cuff you to my bed for the rest of the night.”
She stands and saunters over to the pot on the stove and dips her finger in, glancing at me as she places her finger in her mouth and sucks. Her eyes widen slightly. “Delicious.”
I stand and walk over to her, grabbing her wrists and pinning them behind her back. “Careful, baby girl. You are tempting the wrong fucking man. If you push me, no dinner for you tonight.”
She shudders. “Can I not eat dinner right now so we can get to handcuffing?”
“We won’t make it through dinner if you carry on like that.” I press my erection into her backside and she moans.
“Cuff me first and then dinner?”
I bite her shoulder, the need to fuck her driving me near on insane. “You asked for it.” I pull open a drawer and grab some string, tying her wrist together behind her back. “The handcuffs are too far away.” And then I hike the hem of her dress up and bend her over a stool. “Just how I like it, no panties,” I muse.
Her pussy is glistening wet between her thighs. An invitation if ever I’ve seen one. I spank her firm, tanned ass first, groaning at the way her skin reddens.
“So fucking beautiful, and all mine.”
Her back arches as I hold her over the stool with her tied arms.
“What do you want, baby girl? Tell me.”
“I want your cock,” she gasps, clearly as desperate right now as I am.
“Good girl,” I purr, pulling down the zipper of my pants and freeing my straining erection.
And without a word, I slide into her with a slow yet forceful thrust, savoring the way she wraps around me like a glove. Her tight pussy squeezing around me as if they never want me to leave, and damn, I never want to. I belong inside of this woman, that I’m sure of.
Adrianna moans loudly. I love that when we’re in my apartment, she’s so free and loud. As if no one can hear us here, but that’s not strictly true. My apartment is above the library, which is always open, so it’s likely people have heard us on countless occasions.
“You feel so good.” I spank her ass again. “So tight.” I grab her hair and yank her more upright. “Do you like having my cock deep inside of you?” I drag my lips over the shell of her ear, which results in the most cock-hardening mewling sound I’ve ever fucking heard.
“I love it,” she moans, clearly forgetting about her desire to make me believe she doesn’t enjoy it all.
I fuck her hard then, not holding back at all as the sound of my skin clashing with hers echoes around the room, adjoined with her fucking ball tightening moans, and I’m almost ready to climax within minutes.
Clenching my jaw, I hold out. This is the first time a woman has tested my control. Adrianna gets even wetter the more I fuck her, and it only makes it harder to hold out as I see her skin glistening with arousal. “You are so wet for me, baby.”
She moans louder. “Choke me,” she pleads.
I pause a moment, shocked by the request. And then I wrap one hand around her throat while the other stabilizes her, holding her wrists. She’s got no control as I choke her just enough to inhibit the flow of oxygen.
Within seconds, her whole body shudders in the weirdest way. I thought I had been too hard with my hand around her throat. But then she screams, “Archer! Fuck! Oh! Fuck!” And I realize she’s coming as her muscles clamp tight around my cock, so tight it feels like my cock is in a vise.
I feel my release come a moment later as I explode deep inside of her, breeding her tight little cunt. “That’s it, baby. Take every drop of cum,” I growl.
She’s breathless and panting when I finally release her throat. But I don’t remove my cock from her, not yet. I’m not ready. Tonight is going to be very long. I’m doubtful whether we’ll ever get around to dinner at this rate.