Kate awoke around four in the morning to find Jim's side of the bed empty. Having the need to go herself, Kate went to the most logical place first, the bathroom.....no, he wasn't there. Next she went downstairs to check the kitchen to see if Jim was having a snack in the middle of the night as he often does.
When Kate walked into the kitchen Jim was standing there naked with his arms folded across his chest. The only light in the room were the night lights on either end of the kitchen.....however his eyes....Jim's eyes were on fire; the eyes of a great hairy beast stalking its prey....her.
Jim had that look on his face again. The same look when he surprised her in the bedroom with new clothes on their shared birthday. It was a lusty look....a demanding uncompromising look that makes her skin tingle and her pulse quicken. The look said Jim would have his way with her if he chose to do so.
Even though they were lovers, Kate caught herself covering up her breasts with her arms. Jim caught this and shook his head in disapproval. She instinctually dropped them to her side, frozen in place.
Kate's imagination was racing in anticipation of what Jim was about to do....she could feel her heart beating in her bosom and it was deafening in the still silence of the kitchen.
Even without Jim touching her Kate could feel the moistness between her legs as her nipples hardened, pushing against her white cotton nightgown. There was no need for words....this look warned her to remain silent and take it like a woman....or else.
Jim silently walked up to her. Kate closed her eyes as Jim leaned forward to kiss her lips lightly. She felt his hands on her shoulders slide down to the front of her nightgown to the lace collar.
Jim ripped the nightgown down the front... the fabric tearing like tissue paper in his strong hands making her gasp and swallow... leaving her partially exposed to the lusty fire in his eyes.
Jim stepped back momentarily to admire his handy work before slowly circling.... deciding what he would taste first.
He decided with the back of her neck first; the subtle smell of Jasmine blended with Kate's musky woman's scent; the scent of her arousal.
Jim reached around and underneath Kate's torn nightgown giving her goose-bumps as he cupped her perfect breasts; breasts with pink areolas and upturned nipples, his hot breath was on the side of her face, making her shudder as he whispered, "You're my bitch, Katherine; any objections?"
Kate shook her head as she felt his hard cock pressed up against her, pushing back against him to stimulate herself further while Jim caressed her breasts and nipples. She was moaning in total pleasure, surrendering to his demands.
Jim's right hand slid down to her plump pussy caressing it while he continued caressing her breasts with the other.
Kate tried to turn to kiss his lips; she wanted to suck on his cock and licks his balls; Jim slapped her bottom in warning, growling "Don't move!" and continued to tease her pussy with his fingers, stopping several times just as her orgasm was starting to peak to taste his fingers.....the taste of his woman's sweet sex.
Jim stepped back and roughly pulled her nightgown off completely, dropping it to the floor and kicking it aside.
Jim put his hands on Kate's shoulders to turn her to face him. He took her arms and placed them around his thick bull neck, putting his hands around her trim waist to kiss her lips long and deep, their tongues caressing and probing; Kate returning his kisses, their tongues intertwining and caressing as if lovers unto themselves.
Grabbing Kate's ass with one hand and squeezing, Jim's other hand was in her hair at the nape of her neck to pull her head back slightly to get at her neck and throat; kissing and licking to the base of her throat, working his way down to her firm round sensitive breasts to return again to her sweet lips.
Jim slid his hands to her ass and picked her up, putting her on the kitchen table as they continued kissing lost in the passion of the moment and Kate in her urgent need to orgasm.
Jim cleared the table with his arm, pushing the polished wood fruit bowl full of apples and oranges; the fruit bowl one of his boys (Bobby, Kate's Probation Officer made for Jim as a gift in shop class while Bobby was still in high school) crashing to the floor.
He slid Kate to the middle of the long massive trestle table to have her lie on her back and then continued with his tongue in her plump wet pussy what he started with his fingers.
Jim soon had Kate moaning and squirming on the table as she arched her back to push her pussy in his face. Kate's violent orgasm burned through her likes a sun going nova, and yet Jim was not through with her until he satisfied his own urgent need.
Jim helped Kate off of the table taking her small hand in his much larger and callused one leading her to the dimly lit front door foyer grabbing her torn nightgown from the floor and turning off a small table lamp to throw the foyer into almost total darkness.
There was a large ornate with leaves, flowers and swirls ceiling to floor black wrought iron framed mirror bolted to the wall that Jim made at work on a whim. Between the frame and ¼ inch glass of the mirror, Jim estimated it to weigh close to seven hundred pounds.
He incorporated candle holders into the design with the original candles in it although they were never lit. Jim always wanted to ravish a woman he loved front of it and now was the perfect opportunity.
Jim put both of Kate's hands behind her back and whispered in her ear, "Close your eyes, Katherine."
Kate closed them and Jim tore a strip for a blindfold and tied it over her eyes. He then twisted and pushed one of the flowers to the side to reveal a hidden compartment full of wood farmer matches.
Jim removed them and lit the twelve beeswax candles. He put his hands Kate's shoulders and she knew what Jim wanted, his cock sucked on; unaware as yet the candles were lit, illuminating the foyer in soft, flickering candlelight.
Kate went to her knees finding his hard cock with her small hands, caressing the shaft, licking the tip and kissing it. Kate continued licking the circumference of the tip teasingly and then up and down the shaft from his balls to the pulsating tip of his huge beastly cock, knowing she can never take it all into her mouth because of its girth and length; 'My pussy is another matter entirely' she was thinking, 'I can take it up to his balls.'
Kate fantasized about Jim's cock buried in her cunt up to his balls while she sucked; she wanted Jim to take her like a woman and fuck her hard while she licked and sucked getting aroused anew....it was so wonderful.
It was then Jim removed the blindfold and Kate blinked, her eyes adjusting to the soft flickering of the beeswax candles.
Kate paused and smiled to see their reflections in the mirror; a woman with long red hair sucking on her lover's mammoth cock. 'This is so incredibly erotic' she was thinking 'it's like I'm a participant and a voyeur at the same time; watching a live play with all the tastes and sensations....the wonderful tastes and sensations; Better yet, Kate through the looking glass in our private mirror world. There is a clock in the background. The grandfather's clock on the far wall....I'll have to check it for hidden compartments.'
Kate kissed the tip of Jim's cock looking up and smiling. Jim nodded, gathering her long thick hair in his hands. He gathered her tresses into a ponytail and twisted it into a bun on top of her head; letting it go to unravel to cascade about her shoulders and down her back.
Kate continued to lick and suck on his cock while watching in the mirror, until Jim made her get up on her hands and knees facing into the mirror. He rammed his rock hard cock into her still dripping pussy without further fanfare while holding onto her hips and pounded her relentlessly.
Jim's lustful thrusts increased in speed and in power as he reached forward to grab her hair.
He twisted it into a ponytail and pulled her head back as he continued pounding her; holding Kate in place with her hair which only heightened her arousal, she was so glad that her hair was long for him to grab like this; she wanted it longer still.
Kate was bucking and panting and moaning as her second orgasm washed over her. It was as deliciously satisfying as the first, more so as she felt his hot thick and rich semen being pumped into her dripping and swollen ravaged cunt as Jim's orgasm overtook him.
