The night went amazing.
Dinner was great, the conversation electrifying and the drinks flowed. Date nights were rare, but always good. Tonight it felt magical. Quinn was bottled up with so much pent up sexual energy, desire and nerves he felt like he was on top of the world.
Jordan, sexy as ever, was just intoxicating and was getting high off of Quinn's mood.
The light brushes against the thighs, the lingering eyes and the smirks all lended themselves to the sexual energy between the couple all night.
As they entered the elevator to go up to their hotel room, the fell into each others arms, attacking with their lips. It was pure and animalistic. As they made out, Quinn ravaged against her small dress, groping at her tits and pushing her against the wall. Jordan reached down and began to stroke Quinn's manhood through his pants as Quinn bent down, pulled a nipple free and began to lick and suck.
The elevator slowed and stopped much too soon and they barely got covered before the doors opened and another man walked in. They were clearly disheveled and the man smiled slightly and politely looked ahead. Jordan leaned into Quinn and smiled as Quinn slowly stroked her arm and moving in slow circles back for her nipple. The elevator stopped at their floor and they exited, Jordan looking back with a huge grin at the man before walking away hand in hand with her husband.
While Quinn fumbled for the key, Jordan began to stroke his dick again, which only slowed him down. Eventually shuffling into the room, all bets were off. As Jordan pulled him into a kiss she said, "Please, fuck me now."
Between pecks, Quinn answered, "Soon, my love. Soon."
Groping like teenagers they made their way to the bed as Quinn fell down, pulling Jordan on top of him. She was already in just her lingerie, and Quinn had his shirt off.
As they made out, Jordan rocked her hips, grinding her panty clad pussy on Quinn's hard dick while Quinn leaned forward to take a nipple in his mouth. She leaned back and held his head close as he slowly rolled her other nipple between finger and thumb.
Quinn loved her tits, her nipples, the way she arched her back when they made love.
Quinn quickly rolled her over and mounted her, bringing his lips back to hers as he humped and ground his hips into her. He grabbed her by the neck and hair and passionately made out as she stroked and scratched his back.
His thumb slowly worked up the side of her face and she turned to suck on it. He popped it out of her mouth, drug it down her body only stopping for a moment at her nipples before making his way down to her lower lips. He pushed her panties to the side and dove two fingers in, feeling how soaked she was. He alternated pushing deep inside her and rubbing her clit, slow then fast.
Not much had been said with words as of yet, but the room began to fill with her moans as she reached up and gripped the bed. He worked her close, licking her nipples and teasing her.
Quinn stopped suddenly when he knew she was close to cumming and Jordan looked up with a face of pleasure and desperation,
"Please don't stop now, I'm so close."
He reached over to a drawer and pulled out a blindfold.
"If you want to cum, you'll put this on, my sexy wife."
She smiled wryly at him and took it off of him and put it on and the room went black.
Quinn slowly crawled back into bed, letting her feel the weight of him. He hovered just above her lips, teasing her. She leaned forward for a kiss and he leaned back. Eventually falling on her, letting his lips caress hers. His hand went back to its loving work and she began to squirm.
When she was beginning to get close again, he rubbed her clit faster and nibbled on her left nipple, knowing it would make her cum.
"Oh, right there, right there, please don't stop," moaned Jordan, immersed in a dark world with only the sensation to focus on.
As she approached her climax, he stopped with a kiss.
"I love you," he said.
Jordan groaned in frustration, so close to climax.
"Do you want to cum, love?" he asked.
"Fuck, yes. Give it to me."
"Do you trust me?" He asked as his fingers grazed her pussy.
There was a pause as she bucked against his fingers. "I don't know, maybe," she grunted playfully.
Quinn grabbed Jordans hands and pulled them up, tying them to the head of the bed. Jordan tugged at them a bit, but before she could say anything, Quinn made his way down, dragging his tongue until he made it between her legs.
He nibbled lightly on her clit before diving into her pussy with his tongue. He absolutely loved the way she tasted, loved watching her squirm and couldn't get enough of eating her out. But he couldn't get ahead of himself.
He stood up, again leaving her on the brink of climax. She bucked her hips slightly and mewed.
He smirked then, drinking in her sexuality, her body the moment.
"I've got you another present, I promise its worth it."
Quinn had bought many of the toys they owned, and she enjoyed many of them, and while something new could be fun, Jordan just wanted her husband.
"I don't need another toy, just fuck me and let me cum!" She almost pouted.
Blindfolded and unable to see, Jordan just wanted the amazing sensations to come back. She squirmed slightly in his absence, straining to hear what he was doing. Jordan tugged at her bound hands, they weren't tight and she could move them slightly. She was able to scoot down near the edge of the bed. She thought she heard some rummaging and then another drawer closing.
Jordan raised her hips and bit her lip, "Please, give it to me."
"Oh, I'll you'll have it soon enough." She thought she could feel him approach.
Soon enough she could feel his breath, he lightly blew on her clit, her exposed lips and barely spread her pussy with his tongue.
"I fucking love you, so very much." His breath was gone.
"Just let me know when you want to stop," he said, his weight shifting on the bed next to her.
His lips descended on his tits, locking onto a nipple while his hand slightly tweaked the other. Her hands barely struggled in their bounds as she arched her back, bringing her body closer.
He released her nipple and kissed his way up her neck, grabbed the back of her neck and began to passionately make out with her.
His hand began to rub her thigh, in light circles tracing down to her mound. She moaned in his mouth.
Quinn released her and she could tell he knelt near her head. Jordan turned her head towards him and he grabbed the back of her head and hair gently.
As his hard cock landed on her cheek, his finger dipped into her folds, soaking itself in her juices.
Wide mouthed, she tried to take his dick into her mouth, but he rubbed it around her mouth in check, she moaned and tried to get at it, almost begging for it. His hand grabbed her nipple and gently rolled it.
Just as she finally wrapped her lips around the head of his dick, it dawned on her.
He had one hand on her head and one on her nipple. As it dawned on her, she felt the breath descent on the other hand fingering her, there was someone else in bed with them.