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She giggled with that. “I can hardly remember,” she said. “With someone else, I mean. Obviously, I take care of myself very well…”

She winked at me and a wave of wanting her pulsed through my belly. “You little minx,” I said. “I want you to tell me all about that. No, I want you to show me.”

She giggled again, and I kissed her neck hard, making her throw her head back and gasp. “I’ll show you everything I love to do by myself,” she whispered in my ear, “if you remind me of why it’s even better when someone else makes you come… hard.”

My cock throbbed hard at that. “Yes, ma’am. God, the way you talk… I love your filthy mouth. And… I’m going to fuck your delicious cunt until you come so hard you see stars.”

She licked her lips, and then licked mine. “You’re the one with the filthy mouth. But yeah, I want you to fuck my delicious cunt until I come so hard I…”

But she didn’t get the chance to finish speaking. My lips were on hers, and I moved her around so that she was up against the wall. I held her wrists above her head in both hands at first, making her moan with anticipation and try to grind her clit into my cock.

I moved away and gave her a wicked smile. “Not yet, you don’t. Let’s get you out of this dress first.”

“No,” she said playfully. “I’ve enjoyed every minute of being in this dress and I’m not giving it up yet.”

“Fine, the dress stays.” I smiled wickedly back at her and moved so that I had hold of her with just one strong hand.

She struggled, play-fighting me, and I held her tighter, kissing her hard. She gasped with pleasure and bit my lip. That sent a bolt of desire through my belly and I just wanted to throw her down on the hallway floor and get inside her and fuck her hard, but I made myself wait.

I made both of us wait.

I loved the power of it – the control. I would wait, so that I could tease her and bring her to a frenzy of wild pleasure. That’s what I wanted – to take her to fever pitch. To fulfill her and send her into an ecstatic state that was off the scale. I wanted to make her feel like a goddess. I wanted to leave her breathless and mind-blown. I wanted to be the best she’d ever had.

I felt strong and confident as I slid my hand under the slit of the dress and pushed it up around her thighs.

“Yes, please, Alex, please fuck me,” she begged, as I slipped my fingers up the side of her underwear. It was dripping wet with her delicious juice.

She groaned as I pushed two fingers deep into her, and gasped as I moved them up and down inside her warm, slippery cunt. I got my thumb on her clit and she cried out loud, pulled me towards her, biting my neck. That sent me completely wild, and it was all I could do not to undo my pants and get my hard cock deep inside her right there and then. But no, I wanted to make this last.

“Alex, please…”

I kissed her lips, and then the end of her cute nose. “Not yet. I want to taste you. I want my tongue deep inside you. I want to lick your beautiful pussy and get your hot, wet juice all over my face.”

Well, that drove her absolutely wild. She struggled hard against my grip on her wrists, play-fighting me, while pushing her hips up towards my cock. Then, realizing she couldn’t win, she kissed me on the lips and rested her forehead against mine. “Okay, okay, the dress goes,” she said, with a wicked smile.

I let go of one of her wrists then and pulled her by the other to my bedroom. We fell onto the huge antique four-poster bed. She got her revenge then, pinning me down hard by my wrists and towering over me. Her beautiful breasts heaved at the red velvet, right above my face. Her perfume, and the natural scent of her, were mingling and driving me wild. I tried to get to them, wanting to push my face into her deep cleavage, but I couldn’t get out of her grasp. “You’re strong,” I gasped, impressed.

She gave me that wicked smile again. “Yep. I’ve lifted a lot of furniture by myself,” she said. She raised one eyebrow, clearly enjoying having me at her mercy. “If I let you go, swear to me you’ll stay there and keep your hands to yourself – for the moment anyway.”

I was intrigued. “I swear.”

“You’d better mean it,” she said playfully, “or I’ll have to tie you up.”

I grinned at her. “Promises, promises.” I realized at that moment that I hadn’t had this much fun in the bedroom for years – decades actually. I’d forgotten that sex could be both passionate and fun, both flirty and serious at the same time.

She let my wrists go and I kept my hands up behind my head.

“Good boy,” she said approvingly.

Then she sat on the edge of the bed, her back towards me. She began to unzip the dress, right from the top, slowly, slowly. I lifted my head to watch but didn’t take my wrists from the pillow. She unzipped the dress all the way down, and then slipped her arms out of the straps.

I gasped at the sight of the stunning pink and black lacy bra underneath.

She shifted so that her breasts were an inch from my face, teasing me, making my cock throb hard with wanting her. I watched her stand and slip out of the dress and I groaned as I saw the matching panties, and imagined their crotch soaking wet.

She gave me a slow smile, slipped them off, came close to me and knelt up on the bed, her delicious dripping wet cunt so close to my face it was beautiful torture. She looked over her shoulder at me and raised her eyebrows. “Okay, you said you wanted to taste me. Now you can move.”

I didn’t need telling twice. I got to my knees behind her and buried my face in her hot, wet pussy, licking and kissing her. I teased her by flicking my tongue playfully around her asshole, driving her even crazier. Finally, I spread her cheeks with my hands so I could get my tongue deeper inside her, and she groaned and pushed back against me. I reached a hand up between her legs and rubbed her clit, until she was moving against my fingers and mouth in a rhythm, breathing hard.

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