She wins round 2 [MF]…

We must have dozed off for a bit in each other’s arms after our mini marathon earlier [[Part-1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uz2d0j/sometimes_its_just_worth_the_wait_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share), [Part-2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vai5gp/the_night_after_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share), & [Part-3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vd05yv/exploring_our_boundaries_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)], and it felt like I was floating in a zone between slumber and awareness, enjoying the bliss of the way she smelt, her intoxicating hair and the radiating warmth of her body against mine. You know the kind of state where you’re not yet fully awake and you know it’s only a dream but you still enjoy it? Only, I wasn’t so sure if I could feel her fingers around my cock for real, as she stroked it slowly, which to my surprise twitched in response.

She said softly, “You just had to tie me up hmm?”

I can’t remember what I said, but knowing myself and my (self proclaimed) way with witty retorts, I’m sure it must have been a really smartish grunt. I don’t think she waited for my reply though as I felt her weight shift a little and her grip tighten on my rising boner. Fuck I have met my match, she’s as insatiable as me. The way she held it just felt so damn good.

“And what was that all about…shoving my dirty panties in my mouth…?” she trailed off as her slender fingers closed around my now throbbing shaft. She teased the head with her thumb, “I loved it…” she completed with a naughty smile, as she rubbed across the overly sensitive head deliberately, ever so slowly over and over again. She seemed to be exploring every bump and ridge along the length of my cock as she teased me. Now, that woke me up in an instant.

P leaned in for a kiss, “Sssshhhh, it’s my turn now you bad bad boy” and I hated how much she turned me on with that cliche. Her voice has that mesmerizing quality about it, and she knew the effect it had on me. She was playing with my cock, rubbing the oozing pre-cum all over the knob, making it glisten with my wetness. She raked a lone finger along my balls and grabbed the base of my cock tighter, stroking it harder and faster. She looked at me and licked her lips as she sat up and pulled her hair back, leaning in.

She slowly licked just the head of my cock in a way that sent shivers through my spine and I half sat up with a jolt. “Mmm…we taste good together baby, don’t we!” She licked along the length, up and down. She moved back up to the knob and sucked just the tip now, and I couldn’t stop a groan escape from what she was doing to me. How does she fucking know my body so well! It’s like we have made love to each other all our lives, only we didn’t!

She cupped my balls and tickled it as she took the whole shaft in her mouth, making slurping sounds. Fuck, her mouth just felt so so good. I looked on as she bobbed up and down taking me on a wild ride along. She pushed me back on the bed and kept going hungrily, making sexy noises as she sucked, stroking and playing with my balls at the same time. I held her hair back with one hand and pushed inside her mouth. I could feel her gag a little, as she came up for air but went back to her true form immediately. She looked up at me, smiled and spit on the head of my cock, not breaking the gaze.

Holy fuck that look! She kept gazing deep into my eyes as she rubbed her spit all over my cock and said “You taste just like the way I imagined you to…” She went down again on me hungrier if that was even possible. She reached down and played with her pussy as I felt the wet warmth of her mouth engulfing my senses. She could feel my balls twitch aching to cum as she sucked on harder and faster. She pushed a finger inside her, and I just about groaned “I’m gonna cum P…, I’m gonna cum”. She just clamped down harder in response as I let go and fell back on the bed. I could only see the back of her head moving up and down my glistening dick rhythmically as I came next. She didn’t let go of me until I spasmed for the last time groaning as I shot jet after jet of my hot cum inside her devouring mouth. She swallowed every last drop of it.

She licked me clean as I struggled against her mouth and begged her to stop, unable to handle the wave after wave of shock and pleasure each time she licked my sensitive knob. She gently kissed the top of the head, along the sides of the shaft and my balls, cupping them lightly and squeezing them playfully before she let go a tad bit reluctantly. “That’s for tying me up, and NO we’re not even yet” she said with a mock scowl on her face.

“Yeah? But babe, If that’s what you are gonna do, I think I’m still winning…no?” I retorted.

“You’re just horrible” she laughed as she punched me on my arm playfully. We kissed. I just couldn’t have enough of this goddess. Why did we miss out on all these years? I wondered silently as she snuggled comfortably on my shoulders. We made plans for the rest of the evening, and decided to go down to the restaurant downstairs for dinner a bit later. That place boasted of some superb Italian food which is her favourite.

P stopped abruptly in the middle of a sentence, and seemed a little lost for a second. Her eyes darted across the room, scanning everything intently. She was clearly searching for something. It took me a few seconds to realise she was trying to locate her discarded panties for the evening date. We were able to find the missing culprit eventually lying in one corner of the bed. It was not in a good condition at the moment to put it mildly. The oil, wine, and our bodily fluids had left it in a terrible mess of a wet, damp rag.

“And what do you think I’ll wear for dinner mister? You remember what you did with my panties?” she said holding it up in one hand and waving it around. She’s looked so cute all worked up like this.

“Mm…and your point is…? How’s that a problem? We’re not going for dinner in our underwears now, are we? I mean, I’d obviously love it, but I don’t think It’s that kind of a place miss”

She looked down for a second, and flashed a smiled as she looked up at me again.

“S, you know you’re evil” she couldn’t mask the excitement in her voice though.

I knew she loved the idea and was already picturing us sitting in the restaurant in peak hours, full of people, wih her in such a nice, classy dress…without her panties on.

“I know, I know…” I agreed in all earnest.

We eventually had some coffee, and decided to freshen up and get going. We took a quick shower together (to save water and for no other reasons obviously), and managed to thankfully keep it limited to only making out like a couple of horny teens. It was really hard watching the water trickle down the curves of her sexy body and still stay relatively calm. The only thing that helped us gain the right perspective was the anticipation of the evening that awaited us. The excitement in the air was palpable, and we both couldn’t wait for the upcoming adventure we were to embark on.

She looked like a million dollars in the sexy blue dress once again. The way it stuck to her sexy slender frame, hugging her curves in exactly all the right places was chef’s kiss. It really accentuated her ass the way she slowly, and deliberately undulated her waist as if to challenge my willpower. Especially knowing that she wasn’t wearing any panties under that, made it nearly impossible for me to stop myself from slapping her bums a couple of times which made her welp in surprise. I just smiled at her, took her hands in mine as I led her to the elevator.

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