It was raining heavily; the raindrops splashing against the window sounded as if someone was hauling pebbles from outside. The sun was setting far on the horizon. The whole room was painted in a faint fiery orange shade.
Kay sat on the sofa, contemplating the view, a coffee mug in hand. He was one that could never get bored of sunsets. As he took another sip from the mug, the sound of footsteps took over the splashing sounds of the rain. Behind him was Elena, the gorgeous yet simple girlfriend.
“What are you wearing?” he asked, peering over his shoulder.
“You like it?” she asked. She had on a black dress, showing enough cleavage to make any man salivate but at the same time having them wonder what was hidden. Red lipstick and smoky eyes matched to perfection her glossy hair.
As she inched forward, swaying her hips, Kay knew he was in for an amazing evening. Elena placed a hand on his shoulder, grabbed his coffee mug and set it aside. Sensually, she lifted her leg and sat on Kay’s lap, facing him.
“What are you doing?” he asked.
“Sshhhh….”, she replied. “Sit back and enjoy”.
She ran her fingers through his hair and pulled him in closer.
“Today, you’ll be the submissive one”, she said, inching closer to his face.
He could feel her breath on his skin. A tingling sensation jolted down his spine when Elena began to lick his neck.
“Yes ma’am!”, was the only thing he could answer, for even thinking was difficult.
Elena then proceeded to undo his shirt. Her hands roamed freely over his hairy chest.
“You want to carry on here? Or should we move to the bedroom? She whispered.
Kay grabbed Elena by the thighs and lifted her into his arms, and together, they moved towards the bedroom where Kay set her in the bed and began crawling towards her. She, spontaneously, pushed him away with her foot.
“You are the submissive one, remember?” she retorted.
She pushed him onto his back and climbed onto him; slightly pressing against his crotch.
She tied his hands to the bed headboard. “You are all mine today”, she whispered, as she let her mouth graze against his ear, neck and chest.
She then reached back and lifted her hair, as if to give her neck a gush of air and they fell freely over her shoulders. As the music on the stereo came to life, Elena began to sway her hips, still gently pressing against Kay’s crotch. And each sway brought Kay closer and closer to the urge of taking control.
“You like this?” she asked.
“You know very well I love it”, Kay replied, “How about we get on with it?”
“No no no…” She replied. “You don’t get to decide. I am the one who decides” she said, reaching down and unbuttoning his pants.
Kay’s breathing intensified. She pulled the pants off and threw them away from the bed. She began by gently kissing his neck, then his chest while gently caressing his penis.
“You know what?” she said, “I believe, it is unfair that only you are naked. You can take my dress off, if you want to.” She giggled.
“Yeah but my h…” Kay began to speak before being interrupted.
“Ohhh yeah…your hands”, she replied. “How about I take my own dress off? Or you don’t want me to?” she grinned.
“Would you, please?” Kay begged.
She stood up and did a few twists and turns, just to make him more ‘hungry”.
She began by unzipping the back part; as she did so, the dress became loose, hanging over her shoulders. She sensually dropped the dress over the bed, exhibiting her naked body, dimly highlighted by the sunset.
She let her hands roam freely over her body to end over her vagina.
Kay felt as if he was going to explode.
“Would you like to be in me?” Elena asked, playing with her nipples.
“Oh yes, I do. I really do!” Kay pleaded, on the verge of despair.
She placed her hands on his chest and lowered her body slowly till her vagina was gently touching the tip of his penis…
“Do it” Kay said.
To be continued…