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“Au revoir,” Penny echoed David’s French for goodbye.
“Good day, Mr. and Mrs. Forrester,” she called after them.
“Oh, my God, she did speak English; Da-vid!” she cried as soon as they stepped outside. He guffawed.
“So what, this is France, the country ofl’amour! Speaking of which, hurry up, I need to get you back to our room and into that dress!”
As soon as they were in their suite, David pulled her into his embrace, kissing her until she felt like heated melted butter ran in her veins.
“Go put that dress on, no panties,” he growled huskily, stepping back. Shakily, she took the elegant package into the bedroom to change.
Stripping off her damp panties and bra, she reverently lifted the turquoise dress from the layer of tissue in the box. The silky material of the underskirt shivered over her head and fell like a fine second skin against her naked flesh. Slipping her feet into the elegant matching shoes with their black diamante trim, she turned and looked at herself in the tall, charming mirror. A deep sexy groan drew her eye to the doorway.
David stood there, his blue eyes shaded, darkened as his pupils dilated with lust. He padded toward her in stocking feet. Even when she was dressed in her high heels, he stood taller than she. Catching hold of her chin, he tilted her head to meet his kiss. All thought dissolved into that moment his lips met hers. This was what he did to her, emptied her mind of everything but him.
Hands seared her flesh as they roamed her body. Cupping the cheeks of her backside, he tugged her hard against him. The stiffened outline of his cock pressed against her stomach, easily defined through the thin material of her dress. She moaned.
“Can you feel how much I want you?” he whispered hoarsely.
“Yes. I want you too,” she replied softly. He manoeuvred her backwards, not releasing his hold on her until her legs met the back of the bed. Kissing her, his tongue dipped into the wetness of her mouth. Her body responded as it always did to him, opening and melting under his touch. His mouth slid down from her mouth to her neck. He sucked her tender flesh, trailing kisses to her shoulder where he slipped the tiny glittering straps down her arms. His smouldering gaze moved over her silk-covered breasts. She trembled.
“If I pull the dress down to expose your bosom, I know that in my impatience I will tear it. You do it. Ease the bodice down and free your breasts.”
Gently she pushed the silken fabric down over the mounds of her chest until the hardened tips of her nipples were exposed. She watched his dark head bend, swaying with delight as his mouth closed over one pebbled peak. He feasted on one needy bud and then the other.
“David,” she breathed his name.
Tilting her, he laid her back on the bed and stepped away to unbutton his shirt, his eyes fixed on her.
Unable to keep still under his scrutiny, she shifted her hips. Her flesh heated, her pussy fluttered as liquid lust drenched her thighs. She had the presence of mind to lift her hips and push the dress material up under her back away from any potential staining from her own bodily fluid.
The sound of a strangulated grunt drew her gaze back to her husband. He was naked, his cock jutted upright, swollen and needy. She opened her arms and he came to her. She wanted him inside her, now. Needing no foreplay, she wanted him to take her and fuck her hard but even as she ground her pelvis against him, he stopped her with a large hand placed on her belly.
Pushing her hands into his thick head of dark hair as he inched down her body, she tried and failed to tug him back up by his hair.
“Behave,” he growled.
Head flung back, she whimpered as the heat of his tongue thrust into her molten centre. A single thought crashed through the block of sensation.Why would I want to play little; I want this glorious intimacy. I want sex!
Thrashing beneath him, she forgot to think, all of her being became centred on one thing, Pleasure.
Just as the coil of lust tightened in her gut, he pulled himself up her splayed form. Welcoming the press of his shaft easing inside her pussy, her juices flowed, her breath hitched.
“I love you,” he murmured and penetrated her fully with one swift snake of the hips; causing her such physical and emotional delights, she was rendered speechless.
Every stroke of his cock retracting and re-entering her wetness sparked bone-deep satisfaction. Her arms encircled his shoulders, while her hands smoothed restlessly over bunched muscles, relishing his power.
The spark of fire at her apex fanned into a raging inferno that could only be quenched by his pounding cock. Matching him thrust for thrust, she lifted her body for more. His hands slid beneath her buttocks holding her firmly. He plundered her using his own frenzied rhythm.
Thus restricted she was at one with him. Their bodies joined, moved together in synchronisation.
They roared their release simultaneously.
Replete, they lay, perspiration beading their skin. His weight welcome, covering her as a blanket, his cock softened inside her.
“I love you,” she said, finally able to speak.
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