The doctor had told her it would be two weeks until she could safely frolic again. Although her libido cried foul, her mind was stronger and knew the safety of her womb's new mechanism would make it all worth it. She really couldn't wait to try it out-to not have to use the past precautions. She needed her mouth on him-that seemed to calm her as of late. She had focused all her desire into a scene that played on loop in the back of her mind.
He knocked on her door and she answered. Before the solid white door closed behind him, their embrace was secured with their lips locked into purrs and growls. She slowly walked backwards, her kiss as the tether, until they were down the hall in her bedroom. The back of her thighs touched the edge of the bed. As clothing became optional, she whispered," I want your calloused fingers inside me."
He didn't flinch, just nodded. She slipped out of her pants and hopped onto the bed while he followed next to her. His large, masculine hands warmly stroked her body until he found the bald wet mound that craved him with an ache that seemed impossible to sate. She moaned as she continued to kiss on his lips, on his neck, on his chest as her small hands roamed and stroked. His left middle finger entered her and he felt the warm slickness spread down his finger and onto the dorsal side of his hand. She was extremely close and he hadn't even started yet. "You've been thinking about this a lot. I can feel you pulsing." He added his index finger. She jumped by the entry with excited surprise. "You're tight and wet for me-Good Girl."
She couldn't help it-hearing him call her a "Good Girl" set her off just like it had for years-she had just never shared it. She had released a flood and his fingers' pace had quickened as she clenched against them. She queried in between pleasured breaths. "May I suck you?"
He nodded while he sternly said," Yes. Suck my dick."
He relaxed back into her four pillows and let her begin by sucking on the fingers that had just left her body and gaze at him wantonly. She wanted so much more, but all she could quench that moment was her desperate oral need. She kissed the palm of his hand and slipped down his body to lightly caress and kiss his thighs. His cockhead glistened with pre-cum and her tongue swiped it instantly and then went back to his right thigh as it traced designs up to his balls, until her palms were on the top of his thighs and her lips kissed up and down his shaft where her tongue snaked more designs-she had been teasing herself as much as him. She opened her mouth and took him deeply, slowly. She felt the lower half of her body respond. It had been too long. She saturated and sucked him hungrily. She moaned as she slowed her pace and enjoyed every tongue designed suckle of the exquisite piece of him. She was immensely grateful as she came again that he could help her to expunge all the bad thoughts with knotted feelings inside her, to control her release so she wouldn't lose herself entirely. He growled and stroked her hair. "I'm going to fuck you into being a Good Girl again. Right now, show me how badly you need me to help you through this."
Her pussy pulsed as she bobbed faster, sucked harder, and tongue designed that sweet spot on his shaft. The need within her rolled among her nervous system as he gripped her hair while he spilled into her mouth and throat. As the last of it landed on her tongue, she raised her head off him to open her mouth and reveal the spoils of her efforts.
"Be a Good Girl and swallow your medicine," he commanded through post orgasmic breaths and touched a large and calloused palm to her face. She obediently complied and went back to licking any remnants she had missed on him. She felt better, but there was still a gnarl of desire.
She licked his cockhead and looked up at him with the plea in her eyes, as well as her voice," May I have one more?"
He looked at her sternly, but warmly. "I think I will need to stress how important it is that you need me to guide you to sation. Turn over and put your feet on the floor." He got up and went to her bookcase and got the belt. "I love you so much that this has to be done often. You understand?"
"Yes," she innocently agreed as she eyed him with her right as he walked back to her and began to belt her a few times. The sting calmed her, made her even more grateful, she spilled juice, and he stopped.
"You haven't cum yet, but you're close. Maybe my fingers again?" He roughly inserted his middle and ring as his other hand rested at the top of her ass as ground. His thumb pressed at her rosebud and she came with such a force he laughed lightly. "You need to let me know. You need to tell me, Baby, when you hurt like this. I'll give you the right medicine. I will always help you be the Good Girl I know you can be. You just need to tell me." He turned her over and kissed her. "You need more and so do-"
The phone rang and she jumped back to her office.
She exhaled deeply to calm and answered the president's secretary. She caught every third word, but got the gist as the call ended. She took a sip of water and then checked her make-up. She breathed deeply a few more times, grabbed her notebook with pen to look studious, and set off for the meeting.
She focused on the click-clack of her small heels on the shiny tile floor. She looked at her reflection in the large lobby window and saw her black pencil skirt and conservative white blouse confidently stride back at her. Before she knew it, she took a seat at the oak oval table next to her boss in the red tie. The discussion was a contract that she had helped obtain, but her boss had cemented. This was a meeting where the last six months would be reviewed and she would not have to provide any comment. The large window of the dark wooded conference room had the shears drawn closed, but the impending rain storm made itself known with a brief flash of lightning, a slow rumble of thunder. She could not stop her mind from floating into the droplets that lightly tapped the window. . .
On the large, red four-wheeler they rode into the clearing from the dark tree limbed path. The storm was in the air and the electricity stirred them. The clearing had large, smooth stones in the middle. A fallen tree was to the right. The rain came down in large drops. The summer heat heightened their feverish bodies as he jumped off the four-wheeler and faced her with victory and lust in his crystal blue eyes. She took off her light blue v-neck and removed her 38DD black bra. She hopped off, removed her jean shorts and tossed her clothes in the back rack. Exhaust and hot engine oil only seemed to enhance her excitement as she skipped to center of the clearing to embrace the rain. He watched her as he removed his grey shirt and worn out jeans. She laughed and twirled in the first kiss of downpour. He took her extended left arm and pulled her to him. He kissed her hard as she kissed him deep. He always enjoyed her kisses-hungry and ready for more. They ran their hands up and down each other's bodies in an effort to heighten the consumption of each other. He walked them to an upright yet slanted stone. It seemed sturdy enough to pin her against. Her eyes were emeralds and her kisses promised plenty. He gripped the top of the stone and kissed her again as he rammed into her, just how she liked it. She felt her body grip the intrusion with joy as her hips rose into him. He slammed her lower half into the stone as she began her climaxes, the rhythm found itself like a ceremonial drum pacing a ritual. The rain and thunder seemed to drown out their exclamations and moaning. He pulled her hair back and bit her neck when he thrust deeper and held himself there as her body spasmed around him. He released her and pulled out. Disoriented in the best way, she followed quickly to have him back inside her again. He lay back on the smooth, dark stone that set sideways from the upright one. She mounted him without any thought and felt him reach a different depth of her. She smiled her orgasmic, cock drunk grin as she set a slow pace to tantalize them both to a wicked degree. He gripped her large breasts and thumped her hardened nipples in a way that made her jump the pace. The rain came down harder as he gripped her hips and let himself spill into her as he raised up to meet her mouth with hi-
