I gently pried my cock from her mouth and pulled her to her feet.
“Why did you do that so quickly?” she asked in an exaggerated pout.
I laughed. I had never met a woman who loved cock so unashamedly like Ella did. “Because we’re supposed to be dancing and drinking wine.” I tucked my cock back into my trousers and pulled up the zipper.
“Should I dress?” she asked uncertainly.
“No, you look beautiful. In fact…” I released the clasp of her bra and out tumbled her beautiful breasts, her nipples already erect. I resisted the urge to take them into my mouth.
My hands rested on the swell of her ass cheeks and hers around my neck. I’d found something wickedly delicious while dancing with a near naked woman while I remained fully dressed.
“You’ve changed me forever,” Ella said. “From now on, I’ll be expecting to strip off down to my panties for a dance.”
I laughed. “It’ll take a lot of sacrifice, but I think I can manage that.”
Now, since I was temporarily sated, we moved quietly. I could hear her heart and a realization hit me. Ella was peaceful. She made me relax just by being in her presence. The song we were dancing to came to an end.
“A glass of champagne?” I offered.
She threw her head back and looked at me with those beautiful eyes. “What are we celebrating?
“Our arrangement,” I replied as I filled our flutes while keeping my gaze on her. She looked unbelievably hot in a black thong. I handed her a glass.
“To us,” she whispered.
“To us,” I echoed.
She took a sip while staring at me.
I took a sip of mine and placed the glass back on the table. “I can’t fucking keep away from you,” I said to her as I closed the distance between us and cupped her heavy tits.
“That’s okay. I don’t want you to keep away,” she murmured.
I flicked her big nipples as she closed her eyes and moaned softly. I leaned forward and licked her cleavage, running my tongue down as far as it could go.
My cock throbbed painfully. Knowing Ella, I knew her pussy was already dripping and I was dying to lick it up. I took her glass, placed it on the table, and moved her to the side of the couch. Then I turned her around and made her bend down from the waist. Obediently, she placed her hands on the arm rest of the chair and wriggled her hips for me.
I loved Ella’s ass. So round, fleshy and curvy. “I love your body, sweet Ella,” I said and kneaded her ass cheeks.
When she wasn’t expecting it, I slapped her ass.
She jumped and grunted.
I watched my handprint turn red on her gorgeous ass.
She turned her head, looked me in the eye, and said, “That all you got, cowboy?”
I spanked her until my hand was stinging, her ass was red all over, and her juices were pouring down her legs.
“Fuck me, cowboy,” Ella said and swayed her reddened ass enticingly.
I opened my zipper and fished out my rock-hard cock. I sheathed it swiftly, then placing my hands on Ella’s inner thighs, I spread them apart.
“Fill me up with your big cock. Fuck my tight pussy,” Ella pleaded throatily.
A primal feeling came over me. I gripped my cock and plunged it into her saturated warmth. Her pussy engulfed my cock and squeezed it. Balls deep, I gripped her hips and began thrusting in and out.
Ella arched her back pulling my cock in deeper. “Fuck, yeah,” she moaned. Her hand dipped between her legs. She was touching herself.
Hot as hell. “Tell me what you’re doing?” I asked.
“Touching my clit. Teasing it,” she moaned. “Pretending it’s your big hand.”
“Fuck, Ella,” I said. “I want to see that later. I want to see you playing with yourself.”
“I’m going to come,” Ella yelled suddenly.
My own climax was rapidly building up. “Come hard for me, sweet Ella,” I growled, pumping harder.
She screamed my name as her orgasm ripped through her. Just knowing I was responsible for the pleasure Ella was experiencing was enough to make my own load spurt from my cock.
Ella
I felt like I’d been in a fuck fest the last couple of days. Luke and I fucked whenever and wherever we could. Two starving people with insatiable appetites for sex had been brought together. Luke never ever had enough of me and I of him. I couldn’t even begin to imagine how much more we would have fucked if not for Molly.
Sometimes, I thought we’d make a great couple and then I would remind myself of the danger of such thoughts. I’d taken to waking up a little earlier to take a shower before Molly woke up and we would start our day together. Luke and I slept together, but he always went to his bed usually just before dawn.
It did seem to be the best idea, I thought as I threw the covers away. It would have been nice to wake up to his hot male body but I understood his need to leave. We had to maintain some sort of distance between us. We couldn’t afford to get too close.
As I headed to the shower, I planned the day for Molly and me. On Fridays, Luke usually went to his offices, so we’d be alone all day. We could go to the park, I mused. Paul, the chef, had told me about a park close to the house.
Molly would enjoy leaving the house and seeing other children. I quickly showered and returned to my bedroom. I was about to drop the towel and apply lotion on my skin when a slight knock came on the door
The door swung open and Luke walked in.
My eyes widened at the sexy vision he made. He looked so hot in an expensive looking grey suit. His eyes roamed over me as if seeing my nakedness for the first time. I loved
