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I reluctantly pull away and tie the blindfold around her eyes. Kissing her one last time, then I lead her to her studio. I open the door and the natural light spills through the space. I stand Stormy in front of me so she will have the best view of everything when I remove the blindfold.
“Are you ready?” I breathe into her ear.
“Yes. I want to see.” She says as she clutches my hand tighter. I undo the tie and it falls slowly to the floor. She gasps as she looks around the room. We stand in silence as she takes everything in. I set up a large easel to the side of the window so she would get the best lighting. Various sizes of canvases line the walls with hundreds of professional grade brushes. I bought acrylic and oil-based paint. I also installed lighting fixtures throughout the room so she can turn on which ever one she is working close to. There are several different stations in this room. I added a sketching desk with all supplies she could ever need. I even added a bookshelf and a reading nook area filled with blankets, pillows, and the best lighting I could buy.
Stormy walks into the studio and softly runs her fingers over the different surfaces in the room. She gets to the back of floor-to-ceiling windows and puts her hand to her chest. I knew that would be her favorite part. That’s why I picked this room. It faces the Hudson River and it’s one of the best views in the apartment. Sheturns back to me with tears in her eyes.
“This is-I can’t even describe it. No one has ever done anything like this for me.” She finally says. I walk up beside her and take her face in my hands.
“I’m not just anyone, Angel. I’m your man. I wanted to do this for you. I wanted you to know how serious I am about us. I want you to feel at home here. This space is all for you. Everything in here is for your use and only you. It can be your own little get away whenever I’m being a jackass because I can’t promise that I will be perfect, in fact, I know I’ll be far from it. But I’ll try my best every day to show you what you mean to me.” I confess.
“Sebastian, I-I love you.” She murmurs with tears streaming down her face. “I love you. And not just because of all this,” she gestures to the room, “I was going to tell you earlier, but the phone call interrupted me, and I got scared and ran away. I’m sorry. I know that I upset you this morning.” I put a finger to her lips to quiet her from any more apologizing.
“I love you, Stormy. You have made me the luckiest man alive by loving me.” I crash my lips down on hers and devour her. She jumps into my arms, and I catch her ass in my hands. Locking her legs around my waist, I carry her over to the reading nook. Leaning down, I gently place her down on the pillows and blankets that I arranged there. I didn’t think of this when I was doing it, but I guess we have to christen this room somehow. I chuckle to myself as I pull my shirt over my head and lean over her body. Our lips lock again like magnets, always looking for its other side. I groan at the sheer sweetness of Stormy’s mouth against mine. I will never get enough of her.
I break away kissing her cheeks, forehead, nose, chin and back to her lips. I trace my lips along her jaw and down her neck to that sweet spot behind her ear. She trembles beneath me.
“Sebastian, I need you. Please.” She pleads.
“Patience, baby.” I say as I lean up on my knees, looking down at the most magnificent sight I have ever seen. Stormy’s lips are red and swollen and you can see where my stubble scratched along her chin. Ever so slowly, I push up her sweater dress until I can see her black thong peeking through. I groan at the sight and my mouth waters wanting a taste. “I need to get these boots off of you even though they are sexy as fuck. You will wear them soon while I fuck you. But not right now.” I take one leg and slowly unzip the boot, while keeping my eyes on hers. Repeating it with the other, I set them to the side and pull off her mismatched socks and I can’t help but to smile at my girl.
“Don’t make fun of me! I don’t care what sock I have on when I wear boots. I actually like when they don’t match for some reason.” She shrugs her shoulders but beams up at me and I can’t wait any long to sink into her warm heat. Taking the thong in my fingers, I shimmy it off her and throw it to the side.
“Sit up, baby. Let’s get this dress off of you.” Stormy leans up and throws her hands in the air for me to pull the dress up and over. Fuck me, she has on a matching black lace bra that barely contains her mouth-watering breasts. Reaching behind her, I unclasp it and it falls from her shoulders. She rests back down on the blankets and looks at me expectantly.
“Now, it’s your turn.” I nod, stand, and pull my jeans down my body. My cock is painfully hard andleaking, knowing where it’s meant to be. As I lay back down, I situate my mouth at her entrance. A groan rumbles through my chest when I smell her sweet arousal. Knowing I do that to her is a heady sensation.
“Fuck, baby, you are soaked.” She nods her head and I dive in to her depths. My tongue lavishes her clit in circles, slow then fast and repeat. Reaching up, I tweak one of her nipples between my fingers as she cries out from pleasure. “You like that, Angel?” I ask. My words vibrating her core. She lets out a strangled “yes” as her legs begin to shake and pull in closer to my head. I continue licking and sucking, not wanting to waste a drop of her delicious nectar. And just like that she goes off like a firecracker. Her hips rise from the floor, trying to get closer to me. I hold her down and keep on licking and eating all she has to give me.
“Yes! Oh Sebastian, that’s it! I’m coming!” she shouts as she explodes around me. I switch nipples, pulling and pinching, to continue her orgasm for as long as I can. Leaning up, I lick my lips and gather some of her wetness and rub is along my shaft. She is so slippery and ready for me. Crawling up her body, I place my arms on either side of her shoulders, holding her face in my hands.
“I love you, Angel.” I murmur as I push inside of her slowly. Her eyes roll back at my cock thrusting inside her. I continue to go slow, back, and forth, back, and forth. This isn’t fucking, it’s making love and it’s the most erotic yet intimate sex I’ve ever had. I bring my lips down on hers, having her taste herself on my tongue. Sex with her is like being outside during a lightning storm and feeling the electric current passing through you. She is electric and one touch has mecoming back for more. “You’re mine, aren’t you? I’m not going anywhere, Stormy.” I whisper into her ear.
“Yes, I’m yours, Sebastian. More than you know. I love you,” She returns. I continue thrusting and I have to hold off my own release. Her words make me want to shoot off right then. I kiss her with everything I have. I kiss her with more passion than I knew I had. I want to show her the desire I have for her, something words can’t express, only actions. And I will keep showing her those actions for as long as we live. I want to marry this woman. I need to. I need to have her connected to me in all ways.
“Come for me. Come on my cock. I want to feel you squeezing me. Milk me, Angel. I want every last drop inside your tight cunt.” Stormy whimpers at my words and it doesn’t take long for her to begin clamping down on me, sending me over the edge as well. We both orgasm in unison. Her pussy hugs me tightly and it’s hard to continue pumping in and out. I come so hard that I see stars and for a moment I feel like I might pass out, but it fades, and I come back down to Earth. That was epic. Our bodies intertwined is one of beauty. When we come together we make a perfect masterpiece.
“That’s not what I intended to happen when I brought you in here. Nor was this what this spot was designated for. However, I’m not complaining,” I tell her with a devilish grin.
“We had to christen the place, right? Now I can do some real art in here and every time I look over here I’ll remember the first day you showed me this room.” She clenches down on me one last time and chills run through my body. Never in my life has a woman captured my soul the way she has. I would follow her tothe ends of the Earth.
“We did. We need to do that to the rest of the apartment. It’s imperative,” I tell her.
“Oh yeah? What will happen if we don’t?” she asks playfully.
“Well, for one it would be a damn shame and second it’s just good manners to give all the rooms the same amount of attention,” I joke.
“Oh, you are full of shit.” She replies and I can’t help but to smile at the quick banter between us.
“I am and you have to deal with me,” I remark with a wink.
“I do and I’m not complaining. I think I can make you domesticated before long,” She says in jest.
“Oh, ha ha, I’m not a dog that needs to be trained. You better watch your mouth. Brats get punishments and I don’t think you have had a proper one yet. You enjoyed the spankings too much” She blushes at my words, and I fall deeper in love. This woman can still blush with everything that we have done and been through together.
“Yes, sir. I’ll be your good girl,” She states.
“Good.” I kiss her soft lips one more time and slide out of her, rolling us to our sides.
