Danielle
Fuck! I am so turned on. I love him bossing me around more than I should, but it is so good and exactly what I need. He is what I need. I fight with the tie of his joggers. He lifts his hips and removes them, throwing them aside. I groan when I see his excitement through his boxers. I lean in and trace my lips over his chest and down his stomach. He closes his eyes and groans, tensing under my touch. I smirk. I love the effect I have on him. It is good to know it goes both ways. I palm him through his boxers before I take them off, too. I don’t hesitate and dip my head down to trail my tongue over the tip and over the base.
“f**k!” he breathes out.
I moan and take him into my mouth, slowly, until all I can fit is in. He moans, and I get straight to work. I work him in and out of my mouth, my nails digging into his thighs. His hold on my hair tightens, pants escaping from his lips. I moan against him and pull one of my hands away and stroke the part of his c**k that isn’t in my mouth. He growls loudly, his head falling back.
“You are so good with your mouth.”
I moan against him, my way of saying I know. I pick my speed-up. After a minute, I draw him out of my mouth. I lap my tongue over the base and circle it on the tip, tasting the pre-come.
“Danielle, please, take me back in your mouth,” he begs.
I glance up to see him staring down at me, his cheeks flushed and his eyes dark. I lick my lips, “Mmm, patience.”
He groans in frustration. I chuckle and continue to let my tongue explore. He may be desperate for me to take him back in, but with the noises coming from his lips and the way his back is arching, he is enjoying every second of my tongue on him. I finally wrap my lips around him again, giving him what he wants and needs. I go quickly. He lets go of my hair and grips the sofa. His c**k begins to pulse in my mouth. It isn’t going to take long for him to come. I cup his balls in my hand, massaging them. He cries out, his head falling back.
“I am close, f**k, so close.” He breathes out.
I smirk and continue. His body heats and shakes, his orgasm taking over him. He calls out my name and spills into my mouth. I drink him up, taking him through his high. I only stop when there is nothing left. I take him out of my mouth and flick my tongue over the tip before I stand up. I smile brightly and proudly down at him. He is a hot mess. His head is resting back against the sofa, his eyes are closed, his mouth is ajar, and his breathing is heavy.
I climb into his lap, which makes him open his eyes to meet mine. I smirk, licking my lips and moaning, “Mmm, you always taste good.”
He growls and kisses me roughly. I whimper into his lips, kissing back. He quickly takes my dress off and tosses it aside. He runs his hands up the back of my thighs and onto my ass, squeezing it.
“As sexy as your underwear is, it needs to come off,” he says and rips my panties off.
He unclips my bra swiftly, and it joins everything else on the floor. He dips his head to kiss my breasts. He flicks his tongue over each of my n*****s. I gasp and tangle my fingers into his hair. He traces his lips over my ribs. My skin heats under them. I close my eyes as the pleasure soars through me. He brings his hand around to the front of my body and brushes them over my folds. I am soaked already. My body shudders.
“Callan, I need you. I need something.” I breathe out.
He circles his thumb on my c**t, and it pulsates under his touch. I grind against him. His excitement is growing again. I need him to f**k me.
“Do you want to play?” he asks, his eyes meeting mine.
“Play? What did you have in mind?” I ask, biting on my lower lip.
His lips fall on my neck. “I thought we could start off with something simple.” He mumbles between words against my skin.
“I am up for anything. I need the excitement.” I purr.
“We can start with the cuffs and see where the night takes us.”
“Yes. Only if we can take turns with them. I will happily let you cuff me first, but I want a turn to do the same to you.”
“I am up for that,” he answers without hesitation.
“Good,” I smirk and cover his lips with mine in a heated kiss.
“Hold on tight,” he says into the kiss.
He makes sure he has a tight hold on me and stands. I wrap my arms and legs around him, keeping our lips connected. He carries me in the direction of his bedroom. I wonder what else he has hidden in his room. I'm eager to find out. I can’t remember the last time a man cuffed me. It has been a long time.
He tosses me down on the bed and stands at the bottom. I lick my lips and take all his naked glory in. He is such a sexy man. I moan at the sight.
“Relax, sweetness, I will be back in a second.” He winks.
“Yes, sir,” I reply seductively.
He disappears over to his closest. Oh, I can’t wait to see what he has for me. I need the excitement, and he is the best guy to give it to me. I can sense it. He will give me a night to remember.