Taking a seat on the stool, I feel more of my juices trickle from me, making my ass slip and slide on the wooden surface. Not knowing how you might react to an interruption, I take a chance anyway, "Baby, I know you're almost done with dinner, but I really wish you would have let me give you the same attention you gave me. I wanted so much to taste you."
Turning to look at me over your shoulder, you say, "You know I would love nothing more than to have you give me one of your fantastic blowjobs, but dinner is almost ready, and you also know how I feel about my cooking...don't worry I wont forget, and I wont let you forget about it either." You give me a little wink before turning your attention back to dinner.
I pick up my glass and down the last of my wine in one gulp. Pouring myself another glass, I feel a little disappointed, but I know you are a man of your word and that when I do get around to giving you your blowjob, I am going to make sure it will be fabulous. Watching you work your magic finishing dinner, I take a deep breath and inhale the delicious aromas of your culinary creation. "Mmmm, smells great Baby...I'm starving."
"Well, I sure hope it tastes as good at is smells," you say jokingly. You already know you are an incredible chef and enjoy every minute you get in the kitchen, preparing meals and taking the occasional moment away to enjoy me too.
"Of that, I have no doubt," I reply my eyes widening as you turn to face me, with plates in hand. Moving to the small breakfast nook, we sit and begin our meal. I immediately feel the soft fabric of the chair on my bare pussy. I grin a little as it is incredibly soft and caresses my skin gently as I very slightly move back and forth. "Mmmm, its excellent Baby...as always," I say after swallowing my first bite. You smile in acknowledgement and with continuing moans of approval and pure palatable satisfaction, we clean off our plates quite quickly. It appears that both of us were a lot hungrier than we realized. Leaning back I take a sip from my glass, allowing my shirt to open moreso than it already it.
I see your eyes drop down and a smile slowly creep over your lips as you admire my full round breasts barely hidden by my shirt. Swallowing the last of your wine, you lean back and continue to stare at my inviting mounds. With your stare, I feel a chill sweep over my body and my nipples harden. Instinctively you lick your lips and look into my eyes. I smile at you and sit up straigher, pushing my tits outwards, silently inviting you to touch them. "I'll clean up," I say, smiling and picking up the plates, moving towards the sink.
I intentionally drop a couple of utensils on the floor so that you can watch as I bend over at the waist and pick them up. I feel the air against my soft and still moist folds and grin as I know your eyes are transfixed on my pussy also. Taking my time, and keeping my back to you the whole time, I start to clean up, rinsing and cleaning the plates and other kitchen items. I know its only a matter of time before you will approach me from behind.
After a minute of doing dishes and splashing the water, I hear the chair sliding across the floor and your foots steps. As you close in on me, I cant help but grin broadly as I know what is coming next. I try to keep my composure as I feel your hands gently on my ass cheeks, but I push back at you anyway. I feel the rough fabric of your camouflage against my bare skin, and I shudder from the heat of your breath on my neck. You always make a point of kissing and gently biting my neck as you know it drives me crazy. I close my eyes and you slowly lift my hair off my neck with one hand and work your way around from one side of my neck to the other. Meanwhile, your other hand moves around my waist, resting on my stomach, pulling me back to you. Chills run up and down my spine and my nipples harden again. They ache in anticipation of your touch.
Moving my ass from side to side, I can easily feel your rock hard cock straining against your pants. Letting my hair fall down over my shoulder, you reach around me, placing both hands under my shirt, cupping and squeezing my tits. "You're such a fucking tease," you whisper in my ear as you roll my nipples between your fingers, sending endless spasms down to my pussy. I arch my back slightly and push my ass harder against your confined cock. Feeling my pussy get wetter, I drop one hand down between my legs.
"No! Don't!" you say firmly. "You're mine...you will do as I say...you will do what I want, when I want...you will not do anything unless I tell you to...got it?"
I smile at the prospect of being under your command, and reply, "Uh huh."
You roughly pinch my already pointy nipples, pulling them outwards. "I didn't hear you."
"Yes."