Hey everybody. This is my very first attempt at smut and I wrote it on a whim for a friend. I would love to hear your thoughts and opinions on it, just don’t be too rough, unless that’s what you’re into.
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I had just spent the last two weeks in New York for a business trip, and the entire time I had only been thinking of what I would do to Grace when I got home. I couldn’t keep my mind from drifting to her moaning as I use her and her gorgeous body, even in the middle of meetings. Usually, we can’t keep our hands off each other, even for a quick trip to the store. Two whole weeks without feeling her warm breath on my skin, without using my little slut’s hair as a handhold, and without caressing her perfect ass while she bounces up and down on me. Some nights I would subdue my horniness with intricate fantasies, but it was never enough, it’s not the same. I want to feel her lips around me, I want her to be my naughty servant and to feel her insides twitch around my cock while deep in pleasure. My sexual drive carried with me throughout the trip and I longed for her moans of pleasure, but first I had to wait.
Luckily my waiting was over, I just landed from my first flight and I’m waiting for my layover to take off. Even better, Grace knows I’m coming home today and she sent me a text saying she had a surprise waiting. I couldn’t help but smile at that and think about what she had in store, maybe a new toy? Usually, I was the one with a surprise so this was a nice change of pace. How did I get so lucky to be with a woman like her? Not only is she amazing in the bedroom and as a partner, but she’s also gorgeous and beyond voluptuous. She’s a petite woman who stands a little over five feet and she weighs so little I can easily pick her up and control her. But for lacking in size she isn’t lacking in curves. Her breasts and her bottom are the perfect sizes, enough to have fun with, but not overwhelming. And her face, it just drips with an aura of beauty. Her light brown hair reaches beyond her shoulders and is smooth and lush. Her lips are full and beckoning, and once you look into her eyes you never want to look away.
Unfortunately, not everything can be perfect. My layover has been delayed, and Grace was expecting me at six, but now I’ll get home at ten. I text her to tell her the news and that she’s not to do anything until I’m home except prepare for my arrival. She quickly responds with, “Don’t make me wait too long Sir.” Such a good girl. The waiting should be fine for her, she’s used to me teasing her and making her wait for hours, sometimes while riding the edge of an orgasm. In fact, I told her she wasn’t allowed to touch herself or cum the entire time I was away, just to make it more fun for me when I get home. But I wasn’t used to waiting, two weeks had been bad enough and now that I was so close I have to wait even longer! It’s a good thing I have someone at home I can use to relieve myself of all my frustrations.
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My taxi slowly rolls up to the driveway of my house. I look out the window, curious if I would see something. But all I see are drawn curtains and darkness, there’s no light coming from inside. She better not have gone to sleep, otherwise, she’s in for a rude and arousing awakening, not that I would mind that. I pay the driver, take my luggage out of the back, and I start making my way towards the front door. I open it up, and there’s nothing but darkness awaiting me. I take off my shoes and socks, and loosen my tie, leaving my luggage by the door. She must be in the bedroom, I don’t see or hear her anywhere else. My mind wanders back to the surprise as I start walking there. Maybe she was practicing anal while I was gone and she’s finally ready. Or maybe she tied herself up and is waiting for me on the bed. Both sound like I would have too much fun.
As I get closer to the main bedroom I can see a faint light coming from underneath the door. I can also hear something coming from the other side, a voice? Opening up the door, this time I’m greeted by something other than the dark. Sitting on each of the nightstands are a few candles that give the room a warm glow. Grace is lying down on the bed with her left side to me and her legs spread. She has one hand grabbing the sheets by her head and her other between her legs, moving rhythmically but quickly. She lets out a small moan before she stops moving her hand. Lazily, she rolls her head to the side, strands of her hair drift over her face, and she looks up at me with her big dark eyes.
Taking slight pauses to catch her breath she says, “I’m sorry Sir, I just couldn’t wait any longer. Pleeease don’t be angry with me, I couldn’t help it.”
I close the door behind me shutting out everything from the outside world, all that matter now is the person lying on the bed in front of me. I start walking closer to her until I’m standing over her. She looks radiant right now, I can’t stop looking her up and down. It’s at this point I get a very good look at what she’s wearing and now I know what the surprise is. She has black lacy lingerie on with floral patterns and it hugs tightly to her small and curvaceous body. Her bra is cupless and sheer, only covering the bottom of her breasts and exposing her soft pink nipples. She has a garter belt that attaches to her thigh-high stocking and her thighs swell ever so slightly over the tight lace, making me want to nibble on them. Overtop she has a pair of panties unlike anything she’s ever worn before. A small band wraps around her waist with a piece of lacy fabric covering her pussy, or it would be if it didn’t split in two halfway down the middle, each piece wrapping around her tight ass. I couldn’t have asked for a better surprise, it looks amazing on her and I can’t help but get excited. And of course the best part, it gives me easy access to everything I could want.
Looking down at her I say, “I didn’t tell you that you could touch yourself, and you know you can’t do that without my permission. It seems you’re being a very naughty girl, and now I need to punish you.” She disobeyed me and now she knows what comes next.
I push away the locks of hair in her face and press my thumb against her full lips. She immediately begins to put it in her mouth and suck on it, her tongue rolling over every inch. My other hand inspects the hand she has between her legs. I lift it and see a slight shimmer from her fingertips and tiny web-like strands connecting them.
I need to know how much to punish her. “Did you cum yet?” I ask her.
She shakes her head back and forth slightly and with my thumb still in my mouth she mumbles, “nuh-uh.” The vibration of her voice feels nice.
“Good, then it looks like you were really close before I came in. If you did then I wouldn’t let you cum for the entire night, so you got lucky. But you still need to be punished.” My thumb slips out of her mouth, soaked in saliva. I go over to the nightstand to take something out and then sit on the edge of the bed. I pat my lap and say with a serious face, “We’ve done this before. You know what to do.”
Grace crawls over my legs and lays face down. Her arms are stretched out in front of her and her hips rest firmly on me. Her ass is raised in the air because of the way her hips are positioned on me. I put the lube I just grabbed onto the bed and in my other hand I have a small metallic butt plug with a pink jewel embedded in the end.
“Remember,” I coo, “move as little as possible and be quiet. Don’t open your mouth.”
I spread her cheeks and I can see her little asshole tightens up. Taking the plug I rub it across her wet pussy, coating it in her fluids before pushing it in about halfway. I feel her body tighten, but she stays quiet only letting out a little whimper. I twist it back and forth a little before letting go and watching her push it out. I grab for the lube and squeeze out a little dot onto my finger before placing it on her asshole. One hand goes back to the plug, slowly pushing it in and out of her, while the other gently massages her with the lube. Grace squirms and whimpers but I don’t stop, I’m not even close to stopping, this is too much fun. I put a finger inside her asshole and she’s so tight. She squeezes me every time the plug goes in.
Finally, it’s time for the best part. I take my finger out of the vice grip she has me in and move the plug over her now free and wanting hole. It moves with her breathing, as if it’s asking to be filled when it peeks opens. I begin to push the plug in. Half an inch. One inch. Two inches. She’s almost taken it all when I pull it back out and start all over again. Grace breaths harder, trying her best not to moan as I tease her with it going deeper inside her. I do this two more times before I push it in halfway, let go and it sinks in all by itself. I love how easily she took it inside her, I start to imagine my cock doing the same. The jewel peeks out between her ass cheeks, parting them slightly, glittering in the candlelight.
The best part about the plug is it enhances her stimulation during the next part and makes her squeal louder. I press my hand into the small of her back to hold her down. My erect cock is now pushing into her hip and I want her to feel how hard I am. I look at her ass for a moment pondering how to proceed. I begin to knead her ass like dough, my fingers sinking into her. I then raise my hand into the air and with a sweeping motion spank her ass lightly. *Whop!* She lets out a squeal and jumps slightly, but I’m still holding her down. Once more, a bit harder this time on the other cheek. Whop! I love to see her squirm. *Whop! Whop!* Her buttocks now have a slight rosy tint to them.
“Are you going to masturbate without my permission again?” I say.
No response from her. I spank her once more, much harder this time. *Whop!* She sharply inhales, her body shakes. “I asked you a question, answer it,” I say with an impatient tone.
Mumbling into the bedding she says, “No Sir.”
*Whop!* “Speak up.”
She raises her head and moans out, “No Sir I won’t touch my pussy again unless you want me too!”
“Good, If I catch you again your punishment will be worse than this.”
I continue to spank her for a couple more minutes, her poor abused ass cheeks are red and swollen. Occasionally I toy with the plug inside her, pulling it, twisting it, pressing on it. Grace is a good girl and doesn’t let her voice out the entire time other than squealing which she knows I love. She rubs against my cock when she squirms though, and it only turns me on more. I think it’s time I felt some pleasure. I take one last look at her red round ass.
“Get up. I’m leaving the plug inside, it looks good on you.”
“Yes Sir,” she says as she crawls backwards off my lap. When she moves back she pauses her head over my cock and gives it a little lick over my pants. She continues backing up, looking at me while biting her lip. Looking down at my pants I notice a wet spot that could only have come from one place. I breathe in, a feeling of ecstasy filling my chest. I’m so hard right now, but I have to hold back, for now, I can’t lose control quite yet.
With an irritated tone in my voice but a heart full of desire I say, “Look at what you did to my pants, you got them wet.”
“I’m sorry Sir,” she responds, “allow me to take them off for you.”
Inside my head, I think, “Yes, please! I want to be inside your mouth so bad and fuck your throat until you gag!” But I have to keep that inside me right now. Instead, I say, “Make it fast, you don’t want me angry again.”
I stand up and she gets down off the bed and onto her knees in front of me on the carpet. While looking into my eyes she unbuckles my belt and pulls it free. It drops to the floor with a clatter. She pops the button and unzips me, then pulls down my pants. I step out of them. She begins to rub me through my boxers, still staring at me, never breaking eye-contact.
“May I service you as an apology for ruining your pants?” she asks.
She knows exactly what I want and I love it. Her mouth hangs open begging to have something put in it. “You may,” I tell her.
She rubs her hand over my erect cock through the fabric, toying with the tip. There’s a precum stain already on my boxers but it begins to grow. She once again puts her mouth over my boxers and I can feel her use her tongue to toy with my head. She never stops looking up at me and I love it. She reaches up and pulls down my boxers. My cock slides out over the top and stands up ready for Grace’s undivided attention. I trimmed myself down the night before so everything looks neat and orderly. Five inches may not be record-breaking but it’s always more than enough to satisfy Grace.
Grace opens up her mouth wide and begins to give me head. It’s warm and wet inside, and her lips squeeze me tightly. She starts by taking me in as deep as possible. She can never do it for long but she knows I like to see her try and it really turns me on. After a few moments of bobbing her head back and forth, she coughs slightly and pulls her head back, strings of saliva connecting us. She only rests for a moment before she’s right back on me. This time she puts her lips around the head of my cock and plays with it with her tongue while another hand holds onto my shaft and begins to stroke me. Occasionally she rubs my cock against the side of her cheek. I’m in ecstasy right now and I lose my concentration for just a moment, I can’t help but moan a little. As soon as I realize I’m letting my voice out I stop. Grace only smiles and giggles a little. She always loves when she gets the best of me, she wins this time.
Turning her head to the side she goes up and down my shaft a couple of times before she goes lower and starts sucking on one of my balls. The view is amazing, her on her knees and my cock resting on her face. She switches to my other ball and swishes it around in her mouth while giving me a saliva soaked hand job. Then she moves back up with a large lick of the base of her tongue and keeps sucking me off, slurping and swallowing my cock. This goes on for a few minutes switching between using her mouth and her hands before I feel the buildup of an orgasm. I know she can feel it because she starts to move faster. Not wanting the fun to end quite yet I pull her head off of me, spit dribbling down her face. The feeling slowly ebbs away, a little bit more and I would have cum down her throat much too soon. I want my cum elsewhere anyways.
I take a deep breath and say, “That was very good. I’m so proud of you, I wouldn’t expect anything less from a dirty slut. I want to give you a reward for such a good job. Lay down on the bed and spread your legs for me.” The warm-up was great but I needed to cool down and this is the perfect chance for a break.
Grace smiles and quickly wipes her face of the saliva clinging and dripping off her face. In a hushed and milky tone, she says, “It would be my pleasure Sir.” She gets off her knees and stands up. While moving for the bed she puts her hand on my chest and whispers in my ear, “I’ve been waiting for this for weeks.” I smirk and feel a chill go down my spine.
She lays down on the bed with her head resting on a pillow. She lifts up her knees and parts her legs exposing her swollen pussy pinched together by the two pieces of fabric on either side that are her crotchless panties. I begin unbuttoning my shirt.
“Please Sir,” she says, “make me feel good!”
I can hear the desperation in her voice. I pop my last button and drop my shirt to the ground with my pants. I hop on the bed and move between her legs. Typically I give her whole body the works, touching every inch of her, not letting a single pleasure center go to waste. But I’m a bit too impatient tonight, and so is Grace. So I’ve decided to skip to the end, well, mostly.
I start with her left thigh, caressing it and planting little kisses along the inside where her stockings end. I work my way up until I’m hovering over her pussy and I can feel the heat coming off of it. It’s so wet I could drown in it and I can tell she just shaved. I breathe heavily on her, letting my breath tickle her.
“Stop teasing me and eat me out alreadyyy!” she whines.
“Okay,” I say as I stick out my tongue and flick it against her clit. She arches her back and raises her hips towards me. Every one of my senses tells me she’s ready now, that she could so easily cum if I wanted. She’s burning hot to the touch, her lips are engorged and pink, she smells horny, her juices taste sweeter than usual, and I can hear her juices flow when she breaths. But instead of pushing farther I move my head back and kiss her other thigh.
She lets out a whine, “uuuuuuhhhhh.”
I give the same treatment to this thigh, but going so much slower this time. A kiss down low, then a bit higher, then right back down. Occasionally I would lick up some of her juices that dribbled down her leg, a perfect blend of salty and sweet. Except, this time as soon as I get close to her pussy I also feel her hands push me down onto her. She might think she has control right now but I know how to easily take it back. But for now, I want this too. I take only a moment of hesitation before I wrap my arms around her legs to get a good grip and dig in. My tongue presses roughly against her clit, moving in every direction possible. I start with big sweeping movements while moving my head back and forth. Grace begins to moan loudly. She runs her hands through my hair and it makes me want to go harder. I begin to flick her clit with the end of my tongue and she holds onto me tighter, letting out a drawn-out moan.
I need to slow down a little though, she’s close to cumming and I can’t let her yet. I stop eating her out and lick my lips covered in her nectar. I take two fingers and run then up and down her parted lips. I then take one finger and move it over the entrance of her pussy making small circles around it. Then I slowly push my middle finger inside of her. Her folds swallow me and she’s so wet there’s no resistance. I glide back and forth inside her. She starts to calm down and the tension slowly leaves her body. Once I’ve pulled her back from the edge I start to go down on her again. I turn my finger back and forth and make the opposite movements with my head. I start to slide in one more finger. I curl them both up slightly putting pressure on her and then continue playing with her stiff clit. Twisting, turning, licking, sucking, deep and shallow thrusts, I just keep playing with her. Grace’s breathing becomes faster and deeper. She also starts to tighten around my finger. I immediately stop eating her out and I take my fingers out of her.
“Nooooo!” she cries. “I was so close, don’t stop!”
“You forgot who’s in charge here, but don’t worry, I’m not done.” I reach down and grab the butt plug that’s filling her up.
Grace lets out an, “Oh!” and her breath quivers.
“Just relax,” I say as I begin to pull it out.
Her asshole stretches wider and wider, revealing more and more of the metal plug. Once the widest part of the bulb moves out of her she pushes out the rest easily, letting out a deep breath as she does so. She gaps for a moment before she involuntarily closes up again. I press my tongue against her asshole and begin to give her a rim job. She begins to moan again. After a couple of moments, her asshole is coated in my saliva. I try to put my tongue inside her but she’s still way too tight for even that. I still have a ways to go in training her, but I’m not disheartened as I continue to work my tongue around her.
Looking down at me and biting her lip she says, “That hole isn’t ready yet for you Sir. But I have others you can use if you want.”
“Oh really? Which ones are those? You might have to show me.”
“This one right here,” she opens her mouth wide and lets her tongue hang out, “and also this one,” she spreads the lips of her pussy with two fingers.
“I think I’ll use this one then,” I say as I move a finger down between her parted lips. I then give her one last lick working my way up to her clit before getting up on my knees. She trembles as I do so. “Get on all fours like a good girl,” I say.
She does as she’s told, resting her hands and knees on the bed. She wiggles her ass at me as she looks over her shoulder and gives me a pouty face. But I just love teasing her, so I can’t help but rub my entire length against her wet pussy and slap it against her a couple of times. I know Grace is becoming impatient, which is fine, but so am I. I line up my cock and slowly push into her. I grab her ass and spread her apart to get the best view possible. My head enters her, it feels so warm inside. My shaft starts to slide further, her tightness is amazing. My entire cock reaches deep inside, it’s been too long and I let out a deep moan.
Grace squeezes down on me, “Welcome home Jack, I’ve missed you.”
I smile and say, “It’s good to be home.”
I begin rhythmically moving my hips back and forth, sliding in and out of her.
I say to her, “I couldn’t stop thinking about my favorite slut the entire time I was away. Do you have any idea how disappointed,” I slam into her hard, “I was when I saw my slut touching herself without my permission?
“I’m sorry Sir,” she takes a breath in, “I’m just a naughty girl who needs to be punished.”
“That’s damn right.” I smack her ass a couple of times causing her to yelp and tighten around me. “You were really close to cumming when I interrupted you, weren’t you?”
“Yes Sir, I was almost there and I would have if you were a little slower.”
“Then I bet you would love to cum for me right now wouldn’t you?” I reach around her and start lightly rubbing her clit.
“I would Sir! Please let me cum! I’m so close!” I can feel her tighten up and she starts to breathe harder.
“That’s too bad then” I stop thrusting into her, remove my hand, and slide out, only leaving the tip inside. “You weren’t allowed to cum then and you aren’t allowed to cum now.”
She starts whining, “Please Sir! I’ll do anything to cum for you! Please forgive me.”
“You were a very bad girl, but if you do exactly as I say, I might let you cum.”
Grace lets out a deep breath and a shudder, “Yes Sir. What do you ask of me Master?”
“Move for me, show me how hungry for my cock you are.”
“Of course Sir, it’ll be my pleasure.”
Grace leans her body over and arches her back so that her ass is sticking up in the air. She really does look marvelous, especially in this position. She pulls back onto my cock with a slap and doesn’t stop. I tilt my head back, close my eyes, and revel in the pleasure as my personal cocksleeve does all the work. She sways her ass back and forth as she pushes me into her and then does the same as she releases me. She keeps doing this for a little before she presses up against me and grinds me while I’m still inside her. It feels amazing as I stir up her insides and there’s a tingle as a line of her juices start to run down my balls. But it’s time we changed positions, I want something new.
Grace turns her head around to look at me and says, “Would you like to see me in another position Sir? I could make you more comfortable.”
I chuckle, “You read my mind, show me what a dirty whore like you can do.”
She giggles and slides off my cock.
“Can you lie down for me Sir?” she asks.
I lie down on my back and put my hands behind my head to watch the show. She crawls on top of me, placing her legs at my sides. She looks at me directly in the eyes and grabs my cock. She strokes me a couple of times and giggles again. She’s so cute. Then she moves her hips forward and slides onto me and l hold in a moan.
She says, “You fill me up so good.”
She puts her hands on my chest to support herself and starts bouncing up and down on me. There is a quiet slapping sound every time she drops. I can tell she’s desperately trying to please me and reach an orgasm at the same time. She moves faster and the sounds she makes get louder. Once again her breathing increases and she can’t stop moaning.
“Fuck!” she screams, “My fingers are never enough compared to your cock Sir! Can I please cum now?”
“No,” I tell her, “and if you ask me again I won’t let you cum.” I grab onto her waist around the garter belt and hold on tight so she can’t ride me anymore. “Do you understand?”
“Mhmmm,” she whimpers.
“Good, continue.” It’s such a turn on to see her like this, obedient and so close to pleasure.
She starts rocking back and forth on me, grinding me into her like before. She arches her back and doesn’t let up in shifting back and forth. I can tell she’s losing herself to the pleasure. It doesn’t take long before I can feel her twist around me in a familiar manner. She reaches down to rub her clit but before she can I grab her hand and also hold onto her waist, preventing her from cumming again. It appears to have snapped her out of it and a look of realization crosses her face as she looks down at me. I just stare at her and slowing shake my head. I releasing my grip on her hand and she moves it away from herself.
“I’m sorry, I won’t let it happen again.”
I don’t need to say anything, my face says it all. She starts back up, slowly, and then goes faster after a couple of moments. She paces herself well, not letting herself cum but also not stopping so I can feel good too. She doesn’t want to displease her master and she’s much more contentious of it now. It feels great, the irregular rhythm and her tight contractions from her edging pull me closer to orgasm. She keeps moving, fast, then slow, then fast again. I start playing with her nipples and her pace slows down dramatically so she doesn’t cum without my permission. I continuously adjust the pace of my teasing so she also has to adjust, but she doesn’t cum. I’ve trained my slut well. I slow down, she speeds up. I speed up, she slows down. We keep at it for what feels like forever, but then she stops completely. Her breathing is stifled and she’s covered in sweat. This has been a rough night for her, she must have nearly cum seven, no, eight times tonight. It’s been so fun, but I think it’s time for both of us now.
I prop myself up on my arm with Grace still sitting on me. I reach up and push the loose strands of almond hair out of her face and behind her ear. “You’ve been a wonderful pet tonight so far, I think I can forgive you for what you did. I also think you deserve a reward for all you’ve done, you have been a good girl after all.”
“Yes, thank you Sir. I’ve tried reeealy hard to be a good girl for you.” She fidgets her hips back and forth slightly.
In one fluid motion, I grab onto her, flip her onto her back beside me, and roll over on top of her. I’m leaning over her on all fours with my hand by her head and my legs between hers. I lean in and kiss her, our lips pressed against each other and our tongues exploring.
I pull back from her and say, “You don’t have to do anything now, leave everything to me.”
Grace smiles and giggles a little, “Make me feel good Sir. I want to cum for you.”
“Then I’ll make you cum for me,” I whisper in her ear.
I lean back until I’m kneeling between her legs, driving them open. I grab her ankles over the stockings and lift her legs apart and up. I now have the most wonderful view of her pink, swollen pussy that I’ve teased so many times today. I move closer to her and rest her ass on my inner thighs with my legs apart. She rests her hands on my thighs and starts rubbing them. I guide myself inside her one last time, but unlike every other time, I’m giving it my all. I won’t stop until she gives me the pleasure of making me her cum. It’s my favorite moment, the look of ecstasy on her face, the way she shakes, how her already tight pussy grips me to wring out every last drop of cum, and it works. I love every moment of it, I love to see and feel her in pleasure. It’s the best thing in the world and I won’t stop until she cums for me.
It doesn’t take long before she starts to reach the tipping point, but I want her to feel as good as possible. “Rub your clit for me,” I tell her.
She does as I say and begins rubbing herself. We’re both breathing hard, covered in sweat. Her breasts sway back and forth. She looks so beautiful, so radiant. She can’t stop moaning and calls out my name.
“Jack! Jack! I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”
I can’t hold on much longer, not like this, not with her cumming on my cock. Pressure starts to build up in the head of my cock and my balls begin to contract. I let go of her legs and bend over her. I look into her eyes and say, “I’m cumming too, where does my cumslut want me to finish?”
She talks between her moans, “Inside! I want you to fill me up deep until I’m overflowing!”
She wraps her legs around me so I couldn’t pull out even if I wanted to and I keep thrusting. Her pleasure only amplifies my own. It’s too much, I can’t help but let my voice out, and I can’t hold on any longer as I start to cum inside her, a wave of bliss emanating out from my crotch. I thrust a couple more times trying to reach as deep as I possibly can. Then I stop, and let out my entire load as close to her womb as I can, throbbing inside her. She kisses me passionately and her legs hold me closer. Even after I’m done cumming we keep kissing, until finally, we come up for air. She lets go of me with her legs and I slide out partially erect. I watch as my cum starts to dribble out of her.
“I love you, Grace,” I say
“I love you too Jack,” she responds as she brings her mouth towards my cock to clean me up.
“Do you want to go clean up?” She wraps her mouth around me and bobs her head back and forth, but I’m still sensitive. “Uggh!”
“nuh-uh,” she mumbles with my cock still in her mouth before letting it go with a pop, “I like feeling your cum inside me. Can we cuddle instead?”
“Of course, anything for you.”
We both lay down on the bed and I hold her from behind. I start running my fingers through her soft hair.
She looks back at me and says, “You should go on more business trips, as long as they’re short. You usually never let me cum that quickly.”
“I was feeling generous, and I missed you.” I lean in and kiss her on the cheek.
She smiles and blushes, “I missed you to Honey.”
I hold her closer and I feel myself start to fall asleep next to the warmth of my lover.
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