Trics or Treats Pt 5

Bundled up in his cape, Rick tucked Sarah into the back seat of the limo. Turning to his driver he let him know to drive them home and climbed on in behind her. He pulled the door closed and heard the satisfying click as his faithful driver hit the lock button from up front.

Relaxing back, he pulled his beautiful prize into his arms. He could tell from her light rise and fall of her breasts, she had slipped into a much deserved rest.

The limo pulled up outside of a highrise apartment building in the wealthiest part of town. The rain that started during the ride only came down harder.

"Where are we?" Sarah asked as she woke from the short nap. It certainly wasn't anywhere near where she lived.

"My place." Rick said, because he definitely had plans. "Let's bundle you up to keep some of the rain off of you", he smiled. "It's late and I'd like for you to stay the weekend. How 'bout it, you willing?"

Sarah felt a shiver down her entire body. Goosebumps. Pitter patter. The whole jumble of sexual thrills.

And oh yes she was more than willing.

"Yes... yes... I..I...think I'd like that" she murmured, barely loud enough for him to hear.

Re-wrapping the cape around her, Rick opened the door and scooped her up in his arms. Walking as hurriedly as possible, he got them into the building and into the elevator.

As it started to move, Sarah looked up and felt a bit awkward. "It's ok to put me down now."

She felt his moist hot breath on her ear, "I know".

He held her even closer. Waited on the doors to open. Carried her up to his apartment door. Close enough to push in a code. Walked inside. Kicked the door shut behind them.

Walking through a huge sunken livingroom to a door on the right. He stopped inside of a very large bedroom. With a word the lights came on to a dim setting.

"Well...um..?" she asked.

"Yes" he set her down in front of the bathroom door. "Now you can go and get a shower and I'll find you something to wear. Then I'll make us a snack before bed."

Her response was to stare while she soaked in the wonderful warm feeling of being taken care of.

Rick popped her on the ass, "Go on now. Get it done." Then turned and walked away. Presumably in the direction of the kitchen.

He made up some quick black forest ham and provolone with mayo sandwiches. Sliced them into triangles, easier to eat. Then plated cheddar bites, green olives, bread and butter spears and some ranch dressing.

Two small serving bowls of applesauce with a cherry on top. Oh and almost forgot, grapes. Nothing fancy.

After carrying the tray of food into the bedroom and sitting it on the nightstand, he went over to the now closed bathroom door. He could hear the shower still running.

Stepping over to his walk in closet he rifled through a drawer till he found a white tshirt. Stepping back over to the bathroom, he slowly opened the door and laid the shirt on the clothes hamper.

Then he remembered they needed drinks. In the fridge he pulled out a bold Cabernet Sauvignon. Grabbed two crystal flutes and headed back.

He set them by the food tray. Listening.... 'Yep. Shower's off'. He stepped into his closet, stripped naked, then found and slipped on a black silk pair of pajama pants.

He then prepared the bed by placing the tray in the middle and adding the wine and glasses. He slid onto the far side of the bed. It's a king size of course so plenty of room.

While he waited he popped the cork and poured the wine. With a toothpick he stabbed an olive and put it into his mouth, 'mmm'ng...' his satisfaction. Raising a glass for a sip. It froze before reaching his lips.

"Click"

The door slowly opens to the bathroom. Sarah peeks her head out. Seeing Rick waiting she steps fully into the room while using her hands to tug on the bottom of the shirt. It was big on her but not all that long.

"Come on get something to eat" Rick said. "I have a early meeting tomorrow that I have to attend. We're both beat. And after tonight....you deserve some rest."

'What..!' his left eye twitched...or did it.... 'Wink!'

'Ok no more questions' Sarah thought. She moved cautiously to the bed and slipped onto it carefully. She didn't want to trip herself and fall on her face.

He lifted his glass so she picked hers up. "Cheers my beautiful pet".

We clinked the flutes and Sarah watched Rick over the edge as they sipped.

'Pet', oh well, not sweetheart or love, but enough because she's finding it harder and harder to see another day in her life without him in it. Seems fast but he's repeatedly blown her frickin' mind in the past 24 hours way beyond what she'd ever hoped for.

'He's damn sure a keeper'.

Rick picked at the plate of offerings and speared an olive on a toothpick. He put it to Sarah's lips just to watch those plump cherry red beauties close around it when she pulled it off the stick.

He continued to watch as they both consumed sandwich triangles. Her eyes downcast as if she might be shy at being so closely observed.

What was Rick's answer for that... he gracefully stabbed a grape and repeated the process. Damn he was nearly drooling. Maybe he should have grilled a couple of dogs...no...umm sausages for her.

He eagerly picked up the pickle spear. It was so juicy it was dripping down his fingers. A little shake over the plate then he hurried her into taking a bite.

The juice squeezed out and trickled down her chin. When she grabbed a napkin, Rick was quick to stop her hand. Her eyes questioned his reasoning as the drop slid over her chin.

All he said was, "let me".

Leaning across the tray he lowered his mouth to her throat. With a flaming hot lick he slowly guided his tongue up over the path of that sweet tart liquid all the way to her lips continuing inside to taste the favor explosion.

When he pulled back Sarah took his fingers that had held the pickle, slid them one at a time between her kiss swollen lips and wrapped her tongue around them. Licking and savoring the taste as she sucked and curled her tongue around each finger before letting it go.

Danger, danger, danger. Cock rock hard. He was about to hurt someone with that thing. That girl at the club musta' been a prophetess.

He shoved the nearly empty tray off the foot of the bed onto a table situated there. Handed Sarah her glass and took his.

His eyes spoke volumes as if he were stalking a lioness in heat. He gulped his wine. Sarah getting the hint did the same. Rick grabbed both glasses and tossed them on to a thick rug on the floor.

They rolled and clinked together but didn't break and he didn't give a damn if they had. 'I can always get more glasses but never another gorgeous sexy lover like the one in front of me' and he nearly growled.

Moving quickly to the bottom part of the bed, Rick looked deeply into her eyes. She nearly believed she could see the fire and smoke in his.

Suddenly he grasped her ankles and snatched her ass out from under her, landing her on her back. In one smooth move folding her knees and pushing her legs up rolling her ass slightly up off the bed. Knowing she had no underwear on under the shirt he spread her wide open.

He heard her sexy 'Gasp' and then her panting as she lifted on her elbows and what she saw between her thighs looked like a hungry wolf about to drool on her ass right before he takes a 'Big' bite.

Her pussy spasmed as it felt a jolt of need. The cream built up and with each pulse, pumping small slick samples of juice out between her twitching fucking lips teasing the beast.

The hungry wolf got a hungry grin seeing it wet up for him. With one final groan Rick sank his entire face in it. Tongue first. Lapping and slurping down every drop right before he latched on to her clit and started to suckle. Like a starving pup.

"A I I I I i i i i a a h!" she screamed as she threw her head back hard on the pillows. Squirming to find relief from the bolts of lightening striking her spine through her spasming pussy.

Not finding any Sarah grab handfuls of Ricks hair and held on. That was all the encouragement he needed.

He suddenly jammed two fingers as deep as they would go hard and fast pumping inside her tight honey hole. Then took a bite of her clit nipple while sucking air around it.

The results were instantaneous. Sarah exploded into a dark blue night sky with comets and stars blazing all around her as she hurtled towards the rising sun. Not even slowing down she hit the sun and broke apart in the molten lava.

Rick could hardly hold on. Sarah was quaking and pulsating from top to bottom. He could kick himself for not having his cock buried nuts deep in her at that very moment.

He cradled her slick wet body as she begin to settle. 'Coo-ing' and coaxing her down. She curled up in his arms asleep already. He just smiled and held on. Mr. Dick will have to hold the devastation back for at least another day.

Tomorrow is another day....yes...please...