She shook her head before she raised up, slid in my lap so she was straddling my legs and started pulling up my shirt. There was a concentration in her eyes as she fished my t-shirt out of my pants. She raised it up just enough for my stomach to be visible before she leaned in and kissed my lips, biting my lip in the process. My hands instinctively went to her rear end to pull her closer to me as we kept kissing on the couch. She pulled back a little before she ripped off both shirts.
I then witnessed as she removed the shirt she was wearing before pressing our chests together. I held her there, kissing her as I did, reveling in the warmth of our bodies touching. After a little time of this, she slipped off my lap and started to undo my belt. I slid myself down a little to assist before my pants and boxers fell by the wayside and I was naked on her couch. She guided me so I was laying on the couch before she slipped off her jeans and joined me.
She straddled my waist at first, avoiding contact with my steel rod which was already waiting for her contact while we made out more. She lay on top of me, her breasts touching my chest as we kept kissing and nibbling on each other. I was too caught up in the activities to notice anything else to be honest. It was when her privacy rubbed against my cock that I started to moan a little bit.
"I was so mad at June this morning," she whispered. "She interrupted my morning workout."
She whispered this as she rose long enough to slide my cock inside her. The heat was immense as she moaned a little before sliding down. My hands went immediately to her hips as she started to bounce up and down, her eyes closed in concentration. I was enjoying the heavenly sight of my bride-to-be riding me, enjoying the moment.
A few moments later, she opened her eyes and started to lean forward so her hands were on my shoulders. We were looking in each other's eyes as we danced. I thrusted upwards at times to surprise her while she was taking what she wanted. After a little bit of this, she allowed herself to rest on top of me, my cock still buried inside her.
"I love it when you allow me to take control, Leo," she whispered. "I really need you to take your submissive right now, Master. Would you please fuck your good girl?"
I smiled before she slipped off me and allowed me to get up. Except, I didn't let her lay down. Instead, I took her by the hand and led her to the bedroom. There, I guided her to place her hands on the bed so I could slide into her from behind. My hands started on her hips while I took her before they slid up and grasped her "girls" as she calls them. The sounds coming out of her mouth were melodic to my ears as I took what was mine.
It was soon after that I pulled out and twirled her around for a quick deep kiss before pushing her onto her back to take her. There's a joy in fucking her in that position for many reasons. One major reason is that I love looking into her eyes as we are coupled together. I love her softer moans that are easier to hear when I'm right there. Her hands found my back as she edged closer.
"Fuck me, Leo. Take me!" she shouted.
I could feel her peaking. It was pushing me closer as well. I slammed into her a few more times before filling her. I lay there on top of her for a little while, kissing her before I rolled off her and we lay there holding each other. It was then we started just talking. There are many things I love about my Beloved. There are many things I was looking forward to in the coming weekend. At that moment, I was savoring being with her because it felt perfect.