La Chasse

It was your night, your idea.

A grand suite at the hotel, a huge room, acres of marble in the bathroom.

Dressing proper for dinner.

I’d promised no dessert till after dinner, but it came at a cost.
I had to shower, dress and be ready to take my place in the arm chair you moved to just the right spot.
The angle taking in the bathroom and its dressing area, and there is to be no touching at all.

Watching you shower, dry and dress.
Draped in black, sexy, lace, the rolling on of your stockings, your hips cocked just so, the curve of your breasts, the nape of your neck and that gentle spray of perfume.
A glorious and sexy ballet i could only watch, my cock hard in my suit pants.
Good to my word I zipped up your dress keeping my hands to myself my eyes full of want, my pants full of need.
The elevator arrives and we step in, you watching me in the reflection moving back on to me, your ass grinding my crotch, teasing me.

Settle down you instruct, this is my time, I want you to be good……for now.

Adjusting your cleavage as you raise an eyebrow catching my eyes in the reflection, it will all be yours soon enough, now treat me proper and take me to dinner.

PING-the doors open and the world floods in, you sashay over to the restaurant all eyes are on you, especially mine.

The way that dress hugs your frame, many heads turn to the sound of your Louboutin’s and it feels good to drink you all in.

La chasse.

The hunt.

Anticipation.

Now I get it.

You want me to want you.
And i do .

Soap, silk, lace, scent.

Me watching you prepare and dress has been your foreplay, build the tension.
Soon I can undo that which you have done, but not yet.

As the Maître d’ walks us from the bar you whisper to me as you press something into my hand….

“Go nuts with your imagination and remember that my bra barely contains my deliciously large soft inviting breasts and my sexy ass is higly spankable”

I look down at what is in my palm.
Lacey, black and reeking of your sex.
Only moments ago this lace was your underwear, now its my tormentor.

I have to sit with this in my possession, knowing you are naked and wet under that beautiful dress, and for now there is nothing i can do about it.

Wishing I’d had my hands all over you all night, I’m hard as a rock, as I smile throughout the night I imagine my face in those breasts and my hands just marauding over your ass and thighs.

Dinner for what I could concentrate on was delicious, the wine equally so.
You’re gorgeous, flirtatious in all the right ways, never letting my thoughts settle on anything but you.

We walk to the elevator and we wait, when the doors close I pounce, reaching from behind rubbing your dress up into the wetness of your pussy, edging your clit with the fabric, just hearing your breath catch spurs me on.

The walk down the hall takes an eternity, you fumble with the key card, on purpose I think as other people walk past.
We fall in the door and I’m upon you, pulling your dress down exposing those breasts..
It makes me proper hard tugging on your nipples, playful bites that sting yet turn you on further.
Your moans getting louder with every nibble, sending waves of moisture between your legs.
I’m wishing I had some clamps for you, they would look so good.

Unzipping the dress I let it fall, exposing those gorgeous ass cheeks.
I kiss them.
Soft, tender
I slowly lick them so they’re wet in patches
And then I pull your head back by your hair as I rain hard smacks down three times each side.
Crimson rushes to the surface, Your breath hard at each blow, your ass even more warm to the touch now.

You implore me to rub my cock on you, to be inside you, to make you cum.

A few more slaps, some heavy breathing and my fingers seeking out your desire, finally placing two inside you, your drenched.
My hand slick with your need.
I give you a taste.
Your hunger evident, greedily taking what’s on offer as I get you onto the bed

I move your legs apart keeping you prone, pulling your arms behind your back pushing you to the mattress.

Your ass jutting up, dripping pussy open I sink my whole length into you, helpless from me controlling everything happening to you.

Pulling on your arms and driving into you as hard as I can.
Grunting as my body slaps your big ass trying to drive you through the mattress.
Completely ignoring your moans and emotions, just taking what’s mine, complete animalistic need.

Moaning in absolute pleasure as you surrender, your desires awake, a roaring pleasure your only outcome.
As I slide in again your breath catches and your pussy drowns my cock as it gives ownership over, your orgasm totally engulfing you, a complete loss of control you collapse underneath me shaking, swearing, chest heaving.

My cock can’t take it anymore and it spits cum inside you, a hot shot of lust and sexual need I drive into you over and over our bodies colliding with a veracity until I can no longer.
Both of us sweaty and breathless collapsing in a dripping heap.

The warmth

The sweat

The feel of your curves beneath me

The sensation of touch

The wetness of our sex leaking

The air crackles still with energy

Spent I smell your hair, your arousal and smile.

Holding you, our bodies now still and intertwined, we drift off to sleep.

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