Spending a measly 48hrs together is not fun.
Not when I know in 30 minutes I have to leave her again. Another dark and wet drive home, I can hear the rain hammering the roof of the porch.
I let out a quiet sigh, but she feels it and caresses my hand. I look down and can see the light catching her face, dancing on the curves of her cheek, her eyes transfixed on the moving idiot-box. Whatever's been said, her lips curl into a smile which changes the shape of the cheek, which in turn changes the light.
Her eyebrows lift and with my right arm resting on her stomach, I pull her into me and kiss the top of her head.
I excuse myself, she leans forward so I can get up off the sofa to grab my bits and prepare for the journey ahead.
"Do you want me to come with you?" she asks. I smile and offer my hand to help her up too, "You can do", I reply.
As I'm walking up those stairs, which alert all in the house where we are as they creak under our weight, I remember the box.
Damn! I didn't give her that present. I smile to myself as I continue climbing, facing the closed door to her room, "I've got something for us" I whisper to her.
Her face becomes animated as she asks what it is. Me being me, I bat the question away with "You'll see", stepping into the room I can see the corner of the box within my bag.
How did I forget that all weekend?
As she settles beside me on the bed, the light silhouetting her from the hallway, I bend over to my bag and as it starts to expose itself more she catches what it is, I hear her inhale quickly. I knew mistress would love this.
The box is white with pink writing and the image of the item within, no longer a secret, I smile to myself.
"I've charged it already, but figured you'd want to try it as soon as possible?" I assume.
I look at her, and she's biting her bottom lip as she nods. Her eyes wide.
I lean across her and push the door closed, darkness fills the room.
"Lay back then", as I move my ass to the floor, my hands reaching for the waist of her jeans, fingers feeling the band of her panties beneath them. She lifts her ass enough to let them move and as they reach her ankles I can already tell she's turned on. That hint of her. She doesn't bother letting me take the jeans off her, but lifts her legs and traps my head between the rolled clothing and her ankles, she lifts her shoulders as her hand tries to grab my hair, normally left loose but today it's in a ponytail, she elbows herself higher and grabs the tail pulling me in.
She knows I'll comply, but didn't need my hair to be pulled.
As my head moves down, her other hand comes into reach and removes the bobble holding my hair back. My shoulder length hair drops around her naked thighs I see her shiver at the multiple strands softly touching her.
The thighs widen as her hand pulls me more and the clothes-trap moves on my shoulders.
I see the sweet wetness, spiderweb-like strands thinly pulling from one exposed lip to the other, almost trying to close her from me.
I use my hands to open the box, blindly feeling it on the floor below as I extend my tongue, my lips closing around the soft fur she keeps in check.
I hear her softly moan, her fingers closing into my hair. I moan into her as I press my tongue into her.
I can feel her body shivering at my tongue movements as I start to penetrate her with the tip. Teasing her every now and again, but her hand keeps my head fixed.
I tilt my head slightly so my nose presses against her clit.
I know it's hidden from the point of my nose, but I don't care. I drop my head to breathe through my mouth, forcing my tongue inside her as I tilt back up, my lungs filled deep and exhale against her, moving my whole head from side to side as my lungs expell quickly.
Childish I know, but the blown raspberry against her, has the effect I wanted. Her legs close around my ears making me deaf.
She pulls me into her more as she fills my mouth with her cum. I suck and swallow everything filling my mouth.
Just as I finish swallowing she loosens her grip of my hair and I continue teasing her.
My hands have been resting on the mattress, the soft toy in my left hand.
I move my head up and start to lick the hooded clit. Softly moaning between breaths, I know the vibrations will drive her crazy soon, so I take the opportunity to start to tease the toy against her.
Letting as much of the toy get wet from her, I keep teasing.
Gently pushing it against her and then allowing her to push it away again, and again, until it eventually enters her.
As it goes in, she moans. Knowing the widest part is at the top, I feel it disappear beneath my chin, the tail slowly disappearing inside until it settles inside her.