Dinner

As I got myself ready for what he promised. I could feel how my body was already anticipating his touch. It’s been a while and I saw the delivery of my favorite wine.
 
Looking in the mirror as I put his favorite color lipstick on. I concocted a plan to put my lip print on his body trailing down to his trimmed waist and circling his cock.
 
My breath caught when I heard the door open to our bedroom.
 
“Something smells delicious.”
 
I breathed out slowly reminding myself that tonight is about quality time.
 
“I’ll be right down.”
 
“Hurry, your man is hungry.”
 
He did not just say that. I smiled remembering what he ate the last time he was hungry.
 
Why am I so nervous? This is not our first time. The truth is it has been a long time.
 
I put on my black heels to match the short cocktail dress and went to feed my man.
Dinner
 
“You look good tonight,” I said as I took a sip of wine.
 
“Thanks. I should since you bought this outfit for me.” He smiled. “You had the guys laughing when this was delivered. An outfit and an invitation? They think I’m your wife.”
 
His smile lit up the room and my thoughts raced. My clit was starting to make herself known too.
 
“Why don’t you come here and sit on my lap?”
 
I got up so he could get an eye full of my breasts in this dress. His jaw clenched and pupils dilated.
 
Before I was able to sit, he pushed me over, so my ass was bent to his face. He lifted my dress seeing how wet and licked my glistening sex.
 
“Sweet, but you’ll taste better with my mix in you.”
 
He stood unzipped his pants and drove in hard. The way I like it. Then stopped and pulled out. I knew I was dripping on the floor.
 
He turned me around, lifted my legs, and pushed back in.
 
“Watch me take you.”
 
I could not help but watch.
 
I was mesmerized by how he moved his hips to grind on my clit. I felt the tightening around him.
 
“Yes, just like that.” He said
 
As I came he continued until my body spasms lessened. He pulled out and came all over my pussy. Making sure his corded claim was complete.
 
I looked into his eyes and I saw the old him.
 
“Ready for dessert?” He asked