Aaron
Finally, I’m where I wanted to be from day fucking one. Pulling her by the hand, we walk into the elaborate bathroom.
“Perfect.” This layout is exactly what I was hoping for.
The double vanity runs along the left wall and directly opposite it is the walk-in shower. The all-glass wall to the shower area is reminiscent of our last honeymoon suite.
Turning her toward the mirror, I grab her shoulders from behind. “Stay here.”
She watches me in the reflection as I walk into the shower to turn it on. I’m grinning at her like the Cheshire cat as I come up behind her again.
Grabbing her hips, I rub my still-hardening cock against her ass, sliding it up and down her crack. Her perfect ass frames my cock perfectly.
Her head drops back on my shoulder and I turn my attention to her neck. Nipping, then kissing, then sucking. Her taste is just what I’ve been craving.
My hands slide from her hips to cup her breasts. Watching her in the mirror, I move my fingers over the top of her dress, pulling it down to lightly brush her nipples with my fingertips.
Her needy moan tells me just what she likes. I pull back to nibble her ear as I pinch both her nipples.
“Oh, baby, I think you like it when I squeeze and pinch your nipples.”
A small sigh escapes her before she answers. Her head rolls forward to gaze at me in the mirror. “Oh, yes. I love it.”
“I’m going to get you out of this dress before I rip the front trying to get at them.” I laugh.
Assessing the back, I locate the top of the zipper and start working it down. It has a hook at the top that I have to undo, but other than that, it’s smooth sailing.
When it slides to her feet, I lift her legs one at a time, so I can hang it up on the back of the door.
I admire what I’ve revealed. “You’re more beautiful than I remember.”
She flushes at my statement. I hope she realizes how true it is.
Her slight demi-cup bra decorates more than supports the most perfect set of breasts I’ve ever had the experience of touching.
The matching underwear and thigh-high stockings are the stuff of wet dreams. The heels she’s wearing are just fucking icing at this point.
Fuck.
As soon as I’m within reach, she’s smoothing her hands up my chest. Reaching for my tie, she loosens it. “I think you’re a little overdressed now.”
I can’t resist kissing her as she pulls my tie off and starts unbuttoning my shirt.
Damn, her taste explodes in my mouth as our tongues explore each other. My mind goes ecstatically blank as my primal desire starts to take the wheel.
Pulling away, I trap her tightly into my chest, running my hands down her back to grab her ass. I can see it perfectly in the mirror behind her.
Grinding my cock against her soft skin, my pants have never felt like more of a fucking nuisance. Luckily, Macy’s already working on freeing me from all my clothes while my hands absorb the majestic shape of her masterpiece of an ass.
These clothes can’t come off fast enough, though.
Leaning back, she works on my pants and I kick off my shoes.
I can’t wait any longer. I have to taste her.
Grabbing the top of her underwear and pulling it down her legs, I immediately lean forward to lick her cunt.
Spicy. Tangy. Perfect.
When my tongue hits her, she immediately grabs my hair. “Oh, God!”
“Mm,” I grind into her cleft with my tongue, taking long, firm strokes. Heavenly.
I want more.
Standing up, I strip off my underwear and socks before lifting her on the vanity. Keeping her butt on the edge, I spread her legs as she leans back on the glass.
“I’ve dreamed about spreading your thighs.” She smiles seductively, and I watch her swallow. “I wanted to taste you again so bad. That makes this, right now, my dream come true.”
I pull a stocking-covered leg over my left shoulder and link my right arm behind her ass.
Spreading her labia with my left hand, I expose even more of her to me. Using my thumb, I pull back her hood.
She’s dripping as her petals open to me. I blow lightly, and she starts to squirm.
Instinctively, her leg around me tightens and draws me in.
Smelling her, tasting her…It’s intoxicating.
She tenses hard, back arching. Her legs hug me, but I keep her open to my onslaught.
“Aaron…oh Aaron. Please! Yes!” Her hips are rocking against my face as she pleads with me.
I’ve never heard anything sweeter than her breathless voice calling my name. Fuck, I want to be inside her.
Fingers will have to do. Sliding my thumb inside her makes my hard cock so jealous.
But it’s all it takes, and she explodes with a tightening of her entire body.
“Ahh, ah, fuck!” Her pussy finally relaxes enough for me to slide out my thumb and give her clit one last kiss for good measure.
She jerks and laughs. “I’m sorry! I pulled out some hair.”
I look up to see her holding her hands out to me and, sure enough, she did. A few short strands are between her fingers.
“Good thing I’m not losing my hair yet.” I can’t resist teasing her. “I didn’t feel a thing. Not there anyway.”
My hands stray to her nipples. “Let’s take that shower. Remember?”
Her laughter echoes in the tiled bathroom. She’s already dropping her bra and reaching down to roll off her stockings.
I’ve never seen anything fucking hotter.
Holding the shower door open, she steps ahead of me. My cock bobs in front, begging for attention.
She knows.
Once we’re in, she turns around to pull me into a kiss.
Her warm hands circle my cock with precision and start stroking with long, perfect tugs that make my balls tingle and tighten.
Pulling away from her kiss, I can’t help but plead, “Wait, baby.” I grab her hand on my throbbing cock to still her.
“I want to be in you. I need to be in you.”
Her body is so beautiful, wet and glistening. I could explode just looking at her.
“I have a plan.”
Winking at me, she just shakes her head and smiles.
“Look.” I point out through the glass wall to the mirror where our reflection perfectly displays her stunning body.
Gently, I take her left leg and prop it up on the built-in tile seat.
She laughs and then arches her back in a pinup-like pose that brings my dick to peak desperation.
Fuck. I need to hurry.
I snatch down the shower wand and quickly flip through the settings. There’s a pulse mode that will work perfectly.
Score.
Moving the wand to the front of her body, I crowd behind her. My cock hones right in on her wetness, sliding between her legs and making her twitch.
Lining myself up, I gently breach her while positioning the wand’s spray on her clit.
She tightens immediately, making it hard to slide in any further.
“Damn. You feel incredible.”
Tweaking her left nipple with my fingers, I circle her clit with the warm spray while rocking gently into her.
We’re looking at each other in the mirror.
I’m not a superstitious man, but I’m starting to worry about how the mirror is holding up. There’s no chance in hell that mirror ever reflected a scene worth a fraction of the blazing heat radiating from both of us. Just looking at the reflection, I feel like I’m about to fucking melt, but the mirror holds strong.
Macy has one hand on the glass as she rocks back and forth, gradually allowing me inside her.
For those first few moments, my mind clears again, and time slows almost to a standstill. I hear both our moans echoing softly.
As we adjust to the overbearing pleasure, we both start moving more freely. As Macy’s movements become more aggressive, she also relaxes in a way that lets me go in completely.
I stop, balls deep, and grind against her, pushing her tits against the glass.
Her moans are escalating as I bottom out and grind. “Are you close, baby?”
“Yes,” she gasps as she pushes against me.
“How’s the spray?” I’m hovering in just one spot.
“Perfect—but quit talking and start fucking.” Her free hand grabs my ass and yanks me in deeper.
“Yes, ma’am. Whatever you say, ma’am,” I tease as I pull out slowly to slam back into her.
Starting slow, I pick up the pace. It soon becomes clear that I just need to keep up with her. She’s insatiable, so tight and perfect that I don’t want it to end.
“Yes, Aaron. Yes. Just like that.” Her words are starting to tip me over the edge as I feel myself tense and harden even more.
“Fuck, yeah, Macy.”
Her face reflects a feeling of gorgeous, heavenly bliss as she comes, and I’m getting so goddamn close hearing her yell wildly and seeing her toss back her hair.
She tightens, she twitches, and I hold on as long as I can, which at the moment is not long at all as I explode with a force that takes me by surprise—along with the rolling swells of gratification that slowly flood my entire body as I groan uncontrollably and start losing coordination.
When I come to, I realize she’s flattened against the glass, watching me in the mirror.
“Fuck me! I’m sorry if I was too rough.” I straighten back slowly and pull her flush against my chest.
I’m relieved when she starts laughing. It feels incredible on my cock and I can’t help joining in.
“No, it was perfect. I was just keeping an eye on you to make sure you didn’t have a heart attack.” She smirks and winks.
I love this woman.