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It had been a long few months of promotion for Rocketman. Richard had been criss crossing the globe for over 3 months. You couldn’t be prouder of him and what he has achieved. Topped with his Bodyguard commitments in the US, and it was a very hard few months. You would have loved to have been there with him, but you couldn’t leave your work for that amount of time. Facetime became your best friend, as well as the internet. You actually couldn’t breath when you saw the pictures of him from Cannes. There was a very steamy Facetime session the day after you saw him in that white jacket. There may have been a little Bond role play that night. He always took it in his stride, and it made you love him even more that he indulged you in that fantasy.
You had organized two weeks off work once Richard had finished press, so it could just be the two of you. Richard had organized everything about the trip. All you knew was that you were leaving on Monday night and he was going to meet you at the airport. He was coming straight from the last press day, so you wouldn’t see him before.
Once you arrived at the airport, you were ushered into the first class lounge for British Airways. You looked around the busy room until your eyes landed on him. Your heart skipped a beat as you watched him for a moment. He was on his phone, in his own little world. As if he could feel you enter the room, he looked up and locked eyes with you. Your knees went weak as he produced one of the best smiles you have ever seen. Once your legs agreed with your brain, you made your way over to where he was sitting. He had two glasses of champagne, as well as a cheese board waiting.
‘Hello my darling, aren’t you a sight for sore eyes’, Richard said as he ushered you to sit down next to him. Even with the Facetime, there was nothing like hearing him speak in the flesh. That accent does all types of things to you.
“I have missed you so much” you whisper, gripping his shirt as you pull him in for a huge hug. Lips are drawn together and for a moment you both forget where you are. Hell, you haven’t seen each other for 3 months, you are lucky you don’t strip off in the middle of the lounge and go at it like rabbits.
‘Are you going to tell me where we are going” you say as you make yourself comfortable and sip on the champagne.
‘Well I can’t keep the flight a surprise can I? Richard replies with a smirk.
‘What are you up to?” you don’t trust that look.
“Nothing darling, I just want it to be a surprise” he says back to you as he also picks up his glass of champagne.
“To us and our adventure” Richard toasts. You clink glasses and stare into each other’s eyes. You are really regretting not seeing him before now – you don’t know how you are going to keep your hands off him.
Soon an announcement comes across the lounge for first class boarding to New York. Richard stands and holds his hand out for you.
“That’s us – come on”. You stare at him with your mouth open.
“We are going to New York” you squeal, starting to bounce in your seat.
“Well we are heading through New York” he says, with that smirk on his face again. You were too excited to realize the meaning of his words, as you head toward the boarding gate.
10 hours later and you land at JFK. You were never a good flyer, so you didn’t get any sleep on the plane. Richard is a seasoned traveller, so he was able to get some shut eye and relax as you flew across the Atlantic. You started to head towards the baggage claim when Richard pulled you in the opposite direction.
“What are you doing, we need to get our bags” you say, a little shorter than you meant to. Sleep deprivation will do that to you.
Richard smiles at you tenderly and takes your hand, “Don’t you remember darling, I said we were heading through New York”.
You look at him confused, “what do you mean, we aren’t having our holiday in New York?”.
“Nope”. You wait for him to continue his sentence, but he doesn’t say another word. Just takes your hand in his and gently pulls you towards the private terminal.
Richard takes control of the situation and ushers you through the private doors into a little boarding gate. Asking you to take a seat, he walks up to the counter and has a conversation with the flight staff. You can’t hear what he is saying, but you don’t mind. You are just happy to stare at your gorgeous boyfriend for a while. He turns round and catches you. A blush rising on your cheeks. Richard drops another megawatt smile, and again you are happy you are sitting down. He saunders over to you and holds out his hand.
‘I promise this is the last leg” he can see how tired you are. He hates to see you like this, but knows that it will all be worth it in the end.
“Alright, but are you going to tell me where we are going now?
“I’ll give you a clue. Bond, James Bond” he says with that accent. Again, glad you are sitting down cause you would be a puddle on the floor with that line. You look at him like a confused puppy with a head tilt. “What?” your tired brain can’t keep up. “Trust me darling. All will be revealed very soon”. He leads you out of the terminal and onto a private jet. You have never been on one before, so Richard is keen to see how you react.
“Did you do all this for me? You know I don’t have to have all these luxuries.”
“I know, but now I can spend a little time with you, and the best thing, there is a bed in the back.”
You give him a look that could turn fire to ice. You had been away from each other for months, but sex was the last thing you were thinking of right now. You couldn’t even think straight you were so tired.
“Nothing like that” he chuckles, “I just know that you haven’t slept and we have another 5 hours or so. Come on love, let’s get some sleep”. He waits for the pilot to come over the intercom and inform us we are at cruising altitude. He stands and you blink at him slowly. He can tell you are out on your feet. He pulls you to stand beside him and he leads you towards the back of the plane. Hands resting gently on your shoulders, he steers you towards a room that holds a king bed. At this point in time, it is the best thing you have ever seen. Richard sits you on the bed and takes you shoes off, his follow and he leans you back onto the bed. He curls up behind you and brings his arm across your stomach to shift you closer to him. You love being the little spoon to his big spoon. You don’t even feel him gently kiss you neck before you are out like a light. Richard got sleep on the previous flight, so he just held you as you finally caught up on the sleep you have missed in the last 12 hours.
The flight crew quietly knock on the door to alert Richard that you will be landing shortly. He squeezed your middle and brings you closer to him so he can start to nibble your earlobe. He hears you breathing change and a soft moan leave your lips.
“We are able to land, darling. Time to get up”. You let out another groan, and slowly sit up.
“How long was I out for?” you ask as you rub your eyes and attempt to fix your hair. “It was a good 5 hours. You needed it love” he says tenderly, watching you put your shoes on.
As you make your way back to the seats located at the front of the plane, your brain is starting to work again.
“What did you mean by Bond” you quiz him as he sits down next to you and buckles his seatbelt.
As he opens his mouth, the intercom comes to life again. “We are just about to land at Ian Fleming International Airport, Jamaica. Weather is a balmy 28 degrees and there is not a cloud in the sky”.
Richard just smiles at you as you start to put all the pieces together. Months ago on a weekend when Richard was at home, you were talking about your holiday wishlist. You wanted somewhere peaceful, secluded and above all, feel like paradise. There were the usual suspects – Tahiti, Maldives, but it was too common. Too commercial. You found reference to a resort called Goldeneye. A private resort in Jamaica where Ian Fleming penned most of the Bond novels. It was perfect, and a place of fantasies, but it was closed for renovations.
“But it was closed”, you say, staring out the window of the plane.
“I made a few calls after we talked. You looked so excited as we were discussing it. It is actually back open for business, but they haven’t announced it. That means we have the entire resort to ourselves” Richard finishes as he looks you in the eye, takes your hand and kisses your knuckles.
“That’s what the smirk was for”. You say, touching his cheek. The stubble from the last day’s travelling starting to come through. “You had all this planned for weeks, didn’t you”. It dawns on you that this was organized before Cannes. “The white jacket” you state. He just smiles and kisses you deeply. “Had to give you something to fulfill your fantasy until the trip. My stylist couldn’t understand why I was insisting on a white jacket. Our little secret” he says, bopping my nose.
The plane lands and soon we are both hit with the warm tropical air of Jamaica. There is a black range rover waiting for us on the tarmac. “After you”, Richard says as he assists you up into the car.
“Welcome to Jamaica”, the driver announces as you get yourself settled. “It’s about 10 mins to Goldeneye, so make yourself comfortable, and we will be there before you know it”. Richard watches you, as you watch the scenery go by. You can’t believe that you are here. That Richard has done all of this for you.
“Are you happy?” Richard suddenly asks. You turn around from the window and lock eyes with him. There is a moment of silence, before the biggest smile lands on your face. “Richard, I have never been more happy”, you announce. “I can’t tell you how much you mean to me and how spoilt I am that you have done this for me”. You start to get a little emotional, and Richard can see your eyes start to glisten. Without saying a word, he pulls you over to him and wraps you in his arms. “There is nothing that I wouldn’t do for you”, he states – determined. “You are my world and I want to share everything with you. My failures, my success and everything in-between. I have the ability to give this to you, and I want to make your dreams come true”. He gives you a final squeeze as the car pulls up to the entrance to the resort. It was something out of a travel catalogue. Palm trees, white sand, crystal clear blue water with gentle waves, and the best thing of all, not a sole in sight.
Richard winked at you as he got out of the car and made his way to your door. Ever the gentleman you though, as he opened your door and helped you out. Any opportunity to get his hands on you, he would take it. Squeezing your knee in the car, leading you toward your destination with his hand on your lower back, anything to be in close proximity.
Richard checks in and comes walking over to you with the keycard in hand, and a staff member in tow.
“Welcome to Goldeneye”, she says with a slight British accent. “The resort is still technically closed due to the renovations, so it is just yourselves for the next two weeks. We have you at the Santa Maria Island. The most secluded villa in the resort. Activities within the resort includes a museum of Bond paraphernalia in the big house, as well as water sports on the beach. The restaurants are closed at the moment, but if you would like to dine in the resort, please let me know and we can accommodate you by opening the restaurant. There is also room service that can be delivered if you do not feel like going out. At this, you look directly at Richard and raise your eyebrows. It’s now his turn to turn a nice shade of pink. “Last but not least, we have a full beauty service, including couples massages, if this is something that is appealing”. You smile as she finishes her introduction speech and ushers the bellboy to come and take your bags. “If you will follow Victor, he will show you to your villa”. Richard takes your hand as you follow Victor down a paved path. Passing smaller villas and rooms with access to the beach, you are lead across a little bridge. “Welcome to Santa Maria Island”. You watch as the most beautiful villa you have ever seen in your life comes into view. It is surrounded by palm tress, giving it the secluded feel, as well as being incredibly private.
“This is the only island we have on the resort. You are surrounded by a little moat, with the bridge being the only access”. You take everything in and find Richard doing the same thing. “This is a dream” you whisper, thinking you have said it to yourself. “It is, isn’t it? But dreams come true”, Richard says, “I have you, don’t I?” Your heart melts as he smiles ‘your’ smile and walks through the doors of the villa. It is light and airy, with open expanses looking out to the water. You walk further into the villa and see a fully stocked kitchen. Anything you could ever want was in that kitchen, but it was past the kitchen that took your breath away. In front of you was a four poster, king size bed, with the softest white linen you have ever seen. You stand in the doorway, trying to take everything in, when you feel two strong arms come around your waist. “What do you think darling, did I do good?”
“Oh, you did so good”, you say as you turn around in his arms and kiss him. The kiss becomes heated as his hands start to wander up your back and yours across his chest. Breaking for air, Richard continues to kiss down your neck and gravitating towards that special spot that makes your knees weak. You moan loudly as he sucks on that spot. You are sure it is going to leave a mark, but with the resort deserted, he can do anything he wants to you for the next two weeks.
Instead of leading you towards the bed, he leads you back towards the large open doors. There you see a totally secluded back garden, with an outdoor shower situated in the centre. The sun is streaming into the space and all of a sudden, you really just want to have a shower. You turn to Richard, cheeks flush from your earlier activities, and state “I want to have a shower”. It takes a moment for him to realize what you mean, and when he works it out, his eyes get dark with arousal and anticipation. You hadn’t meant it like that, but seeing the change in him made you start to get wet.
He lets go of you and starts to slowly remove you clothes. You are happy to be out of them as they smell like planes and stale air. Your shirt is pulled over your head, as Richard just stares at your chest. He always does it, like a teenager admiring a girl for the first time. His eyes slowly reach yours and he states “you are so beautiful. I don’t know what I did to deserve you, but I will show you every day what you mean to me”. Again, your eyes start to fill with tears as he shows you all the affection that is in him. You run your hands down his shirt, feeling his muscles contract as you go. You grab the hem of his shirt and pull it over his head. He helps slightly by bending his knees so he is closer to your height. Now it’s your time to stare. The Bodyguard ensured he was in shape, and he has maintained it after the show ended. You try not to drool as your eyes run from his chest, smattered with hair, down his flat stomach to the little trail of hair running under his pants. He lets you stare as your hand reaches out to place it over his heart. He looks down and covers your hand with his. “You are the shining light in my life” you say quietly. Trying to sort your words out. “I am so happy to be in your world, and share everything with you, good or bad”. You go quiet and Richard knows you are trying to get your emotions in check. He stand still, waiting. Once he sees you take a relaxing breath, he knows you have composed yourself. You look at him again and gasp when you see how dark his eyes have become.
“There is something I want to do” Richard says lowly as he leads you outside. As he leads you towards the outdoor shower, he continues to remove your clothes. Your bra comes off, followed by your pants. As the same time, you are frantically trying to get Richard’s pants off. You struggle with his belt and he chuckles as you let out a frustrated huff. He puts his hands over yours to still them. “This isn’t about me at the moment darling, this is all for you”. You stare at him as he slowly kneels and places his hands on each hip. He drags your panties down your thighs, kissing both hip bones as he goes. You hear him suck in a breath, “Darling, is this for me?” Removing your panties has revealed your fully smooth pussy. “I’ve been getting laser while you have been away. Do you like it?” You start to feel self conscious as he just stares. “Do I like it, love, this is spectacular. I can see you flush with arousal, see those lips turn a lovely shade of pink. I can see you dripping with want and know that it is all for me”. You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding as his finger reaches out and touches your pussy lips. You had just had a session, so you are particularly sensitive. You suck a breath in as Richard looks up at you. “It’s a bit sensitive”, you say, as Richard smirks and runs his finger along again. You shiver, and slightly shift you legs open to give Richard better access.
Richard stands, leans around you and turns the outdoor shower on. It is only now that you realize you are standing outside completely naked. You start to panic and Richard can see your body stiffen. He puts your head in his hands and looks directly into your eyes. “No-one can see you here. We are all by ourselves. Don’t worry about prying eyes, don’t worry about company and most importantly, don’t worry about people hearing us”, he says as he walks you into the shower spray and drops his hand to your pussy. You moan loudly as his fingers start to slowly circle your clit, combining with the water trailing down your body. You look at him in shock, but he smiles and leans in to give you a deep, toe curling kiss. He pulls away, wet from the spray, and instructs you to put your hands over his shoulders and interlock your fingers. You question him silently, but comply with his instructions. As soon as you do, you understand why. Richard moves his hand toward your entrance as his thumb replaces his finger on your clit. He starts rubbing in earnest, as your knees buckle. Richard chuckles to himself and continues his movements. He continues to kiss you, tongues dominating for control. You moan louder as Richard inserts one finger. “So wet, darling. Does this make you shiver?” he says as he puts another finger inside you sopping passage and pushes harder on your clit. Your eyes roll back in your head as you struggle to get a breath. “Ri, Ri, Richard”, you stutter as he start a steady pace with his fingers. In and out, in and out, and you are starting to get close. You can feel the pressure in the base of you stomach as Richard picks up the pace one more time. The fingers that aren’t inside you are running along your freshly smooth lips and it causes you to violently shiver. Richard sees this and stops for a moment. “Are you OK, is this too much” he asks with concern. You would tell me if I ever did anything too much, wouldn’t you?”.
“First of all, you know I would always tell you if I wasn’t comfortable with something. Second of all, if you don’t finish what you started, I am going to combust”. Richard hits you with a megawatt smile, realizing what you said. “Only I can make you do this” he says as he doubles his efforts. His fingers are pumping into you at an increased rate, his thumb is rolling and tapping your clit with no rhythm to follow and now he grabs hold of one of your nipples and sucks. Richard knows what sucking on one of those little nubs will do to you, so he rolls it round his tongue, then shifts to the other one. Making sure it isn’t neglected. All the while you are getting closer to orgasm, and soon you can’t make any words. You are moaning and trying to say Richard’s name as you tighten your hold around his neck. Richard feels the shift in your posture, and whispers one last time “Cum for me darling. Let me feel you”.
“I..I..I’m cum...” is all you can get out before the first waves of your orgasm hit you. It has been over 3 months since Richard has had his hands on your and this time it feels different. You start to feel liquid seep from you, as Richard continues to plunge into your pussy. “That’s it, yes, cum for me”, Richard encourages as you feel a second wave hit you. This one causes your ears to ring and your eyesight to fade. Your knees finally give out, as Richard catches you with his spare arm. The only thing holding you up at the moment are Richard’s fingers deep in your pussy, and his arm around your waist. He holds you to him, watching you twitch and shake as you come down from your high.
Once you return from you outer body experience, Richard smiles lovingly at you and tenderly kisses your nose. “What happened, something was different that time”, you ask him as you slowly release you hands from around his neck. “You squirted darling. I am guessing you have never done that before?” You look at him embarrassed and shake your head. “Darling, don’t be embarrassed. That was the most sexy thing I have ever seen. It means I am doing my job right if I can make you do that. It is the most intense orgasm a woman can have”, Richard states as he pushes you back under the water spray. After everything that has just happened, you forgot you were actually supposed to be having a shower. “I wonder if it’s because I’m bare now” you wonder out loud. Richard looks at you, kneeling in front of the discussed subject, and lightly washes you. He can see how sensitive you still are, so is gentle with his movements. “It could be, I would need to run multiple experiments to know for certain”. You smack Richard slightly on the shoulder as he stands again, shutting off the shower.
It’s only now that you can see how hard he is. The boxers that didn’t get removed before you got in the shower are plastered to his body, with his cock clearly defined. Your mouth waters as you look at the specimen of a man that is standing in front of you. You lean into him, and start to run your hands down his chest again. He knows that you are insinuating, and he stops your hands and looks you in the eye. “You know I don’t expect you to do that, don’t you?” He says with that Scottish accent that makes your heart skip a beat. “It is never about that. It’s not a tit for tat situation. I love making you feel good and there is nothing better in this world than hearing you moan my name as you clamp around my fingers”. You turn red at his words, but find your voice. “I know that Richard, and that is one of the things I love about you. You have never pressured me into anything I didn’t want to do, but trust me darling, I haven’t seen you in 3 months, and I definitely need this”, you say as you reach out and feel him through his boxers. He moans deeply as you rest your hands on the top of his boxers. Now it’s your time to smirk as you see Richard catch his breath. Your fingers trace across the top of his hips, slowly pulling his boxers down. You hate to admit it, but you turn into a schoolgirl when you haven’t seen Richard in a while. You are fascinated by his cock and how it behaves. It usually has a mind of its own. Now is no exception, as it twitches of its own accord. You pull his boxers down and Richard sighs with the release of pressure confining his member. His cock springs forward, smacking his stomach and coming to rest perpendicular from his thighs. Your mouth actually waters as you watch his cock throb and grow ever larger. He is thick and long enough to fit you perfectly. His head is a deep purple, showing just how aroused he has been. There is a drop of precum that you can’t wait to taste. You look at him one more time through your lashes as you reach out, grab his base and gently lick the precum from the tip of his cock. He moans loudly and drops his head back. You hadn’t touched him for 3 months, and he missed the feel of your hands and mouth. It was never the same with his own hand. You run your tongue down the length of him, feeling his vein on the underside. You see him shiver and you know you are on the right track.
“It’s been a while, you know”, Richard states as you take another swipe at his tip. His accent becomes thicker the more he aroused he becomes. It has always turned you on. “I don’t know if I am going to last very long”. You take that as a challenge, and move his head into your waiting mouth. With covered teeth and a flat tongue, you feed him in. Richard can’t believe what is happening. Your mouth is so hot and feels great around his throbbing cock. He has waited so long. His breath stuttered and you know he is close. You double your efforts and take the length of him in your mouth. He hits the back of your throat, but you don’t mind. You have always been able to take him all the way in. Something he had never experienced before. You bob quicker, while reaching under your chin to take hold of his balls. They are hot and heavy in your hand, indicating that Richard hadn’t taken care of himself for a while. You roll them gently around you fingers, and watch as his knees buckle slightly. Taking his cock out of your mouth, you stop and ask, “You haven’t taken care of yourself? How have you been managing?”. He looks down at you lovingly, putting his hand through your hair and replies “It’s just not the same without you. There is no comparison to your hand and your mouth on me. I knew we were coming away, so I held off. It’s been a hell of a week. Ask Taron and Dex, I have been a sexually frustrated mess!”
You give him a sympathetic smile and agree that you feel the same way. With the knowledge of how close he is, you get back to the job at hand. With Richard’s hand in your hair, gently pushing you back on his cock, he sets the tempo. You get back into your rhythm, and soon you have him moaning again. Taking his balls again, you can feel them fill, then start to pull up. You know his release is immanent, so you go at him full force. He stutters you name and tries to pull you off his thickening cock. He does it every time. He thinks that you don’t like him cumming in your mouth, but it makes you feel so powerful knowing that you do that to him. “Oh God, oh God that’s good”, comes the thickest accented words so far. With one last tug of his balls and dip of your head, he stills and starts to shot his load down your throat. Rope after rope hits your mouth as you swallow around him. The contraction causes him to howl as the sensitive tip is incased with warmth. When he has finished twitching, you release him from your mouth, and give him a gentle kiss on his tip. He slumps down beside you as his legs finally give way. You stare at his face, flush from arousal and his release, and wait for him to come back to himself. Once his eyes find you again, you see the best thing ever. A smile that he reserves for you only. The smile that makes your insides twist, your heart contract and your cheeks to flush. “Darling, I don’t have any words. I love you so much. You know I never expect that from you, but I have to say, you are very good at it”. He chuckles as he pulls you closer to him.
At this point, you are lying on the grass, alongside the shower. Richard stands, in all his naked glory and wanders into the villa. He emerges, cock swinging from side to side against his thighs (making that schoolgirl come out again), with a large blanket to lie on. Richard knows that you have delicate skin and have a habit of getting a rash from certain grass. You stand and watch the muscles of Richards back ripple and move while he places the blanket where he wants it. Once happy with the result, he stands and reaches for your hand. Bringing you down to the middle of the blanket, you bask in the warm afternoon sun. There isn’t direct sun (that could cause some interesting sunburnt areas) but there is enough heat from the afternoon air to keep you warm. Lying side by side, your hands roam across each other. Gentle caresses and touches from loving partners that haven’t seen each other for months. You are both comfortable in the silence that you have created. A little bubble of love that blocks out the rest of the world. You roll over slightly and lie on your back. Letting the warmth spread across your body. You feel Richard shift beside you. You raise to your elbows to see what he is doing. You watch him staring at your bare pussy. Again. You start to feel worried again, and you subconsciously start to shift your legs away. Richard stops you and gently puts his hand on your hip. “Don’t do that love. I am just having a closer look. I have never seen your little pussy like this and I am intrigued. It looks so delicate without any coverage”.
“Are you sure you like it? I didn’t know if I should do the whole thing, but they talked me into it”.
“Well, I’m glad they did”, Richard murmured as he pried your legs open to get a better look. “I love that I can see you getting wet. You are, aren’t you love?” he asked as he runs his finger along one of your lips. You shiver again with the sensitivity. “You are sensitive. Why is that?” he asked, more to himself. “It’s because there was hair covered the skin. Now, with no hair, the skin is more sensitive. Even running your finger across it feels fantastic.” Richard smiles and runs his finger along your lips again.
This is it, you think. You muster all your courage, as you are still a little shy when it comes to asking for things sexually. “Richard”, he stops what he is doing and looks you in the eye. “Um, could you, I mean would you” you start to lose your nerve. “It’s only me darling. What would you like, you can tell me.” You suck in a breath and ask as your cheeks turn bright red, “would you touch me, with your face and your tongue. Seeing as I am so sensitive, I think your stubble would do crazy things to me”.
“You mean eat you out? Richard replies, smiling. You nod, not having the courage to use those words. He looks down at your bare pussy, squeezes your hip and proceeds to move down your body. You let out a breath as he rests between your thighs. Looking up at you one last time, you smile and give him a small nod of reassurance. That is all Richard needs to start proceedings. He shifts you so both legs are resting over his shoulders. In this position, there isn’t much you can do. You are pinned by his hands on either one of your hips, with you legs in the air. You can feel his breath as he gets closer to your core. With slow and deliberate moves, Richard swipes his tongue from your entrance all the way to your clit. You arms give way as you fall back to the blanket. The noises you make encourage Richard as he grabs hold of your clit and sucks with earnest. You try and shift your hips to get closer, but Richard holds you still. You will probably have bruises when this is finished, but you don’t care. Richard shifts and starts to rub his nose against your clit while his chin and lips, covered with his stubble, tickle your sensitive flesh. The sensations you are feeling are incredible. He stops after hearing the noises you are making to check if you are OK. There was nothing like the feelings you were having right now, and you told Richard as such.
“God you taste like heaven” Richard commented as he removed his mouth from you. You whined as you lost the connection from his mouth. “Will you let me try something”, Richard asks as you look down at him. “OK”, is the only word that comes to mind. Richard gives you a look, a look that you know well. He is going to do something that is going to blow your mind. He leans back down to your pussy, and runs a finger around your entrance. He slowly inserts one, then two fingers, all the while holding his hand above your mound. He curls his fingers just the right way and pushes down with his other hand, and you start to see stars. He know exactly where that little spongy spot it that sets you off. It’s what he does next that surprises you. He starts to rub his mouth and chin across your clit and pussy lips. The stubble from the travel is rubbing across your sensitive skin and you actually stop breathing. The noise that comes out of your mouth is somewhere between a scream and a moan, and Richard knows he is on the right track. He continues to rub himself around you, fingers pumping and clit being tickled with the alphabet he is performing with his tongue. You get higher and higher in your noises, and Richard knows you are there. With a final push, your toes curl, your thighs clamp around Richard’s head and your back arches off the blanket. He has managed to give you another earth shattering orgasm, with just his fingers and tongue. What did you do to deserve him? Again, it takes you a moment to come back down to earth, but when you do, you look down to get a look at Richard. His nose, mouth and chin are covered in your juices. You should be embarrassed at what he has just done, but it is actually the hottest thing and the look on his face will keep you warm on cold nights when he is away. He stalks up your body and kisses you deeply again. You can taste your essence on his tongue, but that doesn’t stop you.
You look into his eyes and see so much love. He brings his body down to rest along yours. Not squashing you at all, and taking all the weight on his arms. You instinctively widen your legs for him to fit inside. It’s at that point that you feel his cock resting on your stomach. He is hard again. You look down between you and back to his face. “This is what you do to me. I can go all day with you making those noises. How are you feeling, did that meet expectations?” Richard has always been very open about sex and checking on you at every stage. You were never comfortable with talking about sex, but Richard has worked with you during your relationship to help you express yourself. You still have your moments, like before, but you have gotten much better. “That was mind-blowing”, you say with a chuckle. “I have never felt anything like that. I think we might need to keep this”, you say, running your hands along his stubbled chin. “Whatever you desire darling”, Richard softly kisses your fingers rubbing across his lips.
You gently peck his lips as he settles himself against you. Now his cock is lying right at the top of your mound. You lift your hips slightly and Richard understands what you want. “Are you sure, we can wait a while if you want. Recover”. You both have great stamina, always going multiple rounds. And with the time apart, you may create a new record on this trip. You look at him, smile again and wrap your hand around his cock. You draw it through your pussy lips and to your entrance. “Do you feel how wet I am? I love your fingers and your mouth, but nothing bets your cock filling me and I haven’t had this in 3 months”. Richard drops his head to yours as you push his tip in. “You have no idea how long I have waited for this. Lucky that you tugged one out of me before, otherwise this would have been embarrassing” Richard giggles as he slowly pushes in. There is always the slight burn and stretch when Richard enters you, and today is no exemption. He knows he is on the large size, and with him not being in you for 3 months, he knows he had to take his time. “OK, darling?” he asks as he slowly pushes himself to the hilt. You feel every inch of him. His thick length and the veins that are protruding into your walls. You let out a puff of air, “just hold still for a moment. Let me get used to you again. You are bigger than anyone I’ve had. Even my buzzy friend when you are away isn’t as big”. Richard does an internal high five to himself as he nestles himself within your hips. After a moment, you give him a small nod. He knows what he has to do. With a kiss to your lips, he pulls out again, and with the same tempo, pushes back inside you. The feeling is something you have missed for 3 months and it causes you to roll your eyes back in your head and let out the loudest moan so far. Richard is feeling the same way, nothing bets having your wrapped around him.
“Do you trust me darling” Richard asks, voice thick with arousal and lust. “Of course I do, you know that”. After your confirmation, Richard takes hold of both of your legs and pushes them up over his shoulder. This leaves you wide open with your hips slightly elevated. With the next thrust, Richard pushes in deeper than usual and you scream. He stops to look at you, thinking he has caused you harm. You shake your head and encourage him to continue. He sets a brutal pace, with his cock pounding into you. He is reaching spots that even he hasn’t reached before. The noises you are both making are getting louder, and soon you don’t have control of the volume. Richard shifts slightly, bringing your hips even higher off the round and starts to go faster. He frees one of his hands, and starts to rub your clit. With this being the 3rd round, it is overly sensitive, but he knows how much pressure you can handle. You start to claw at the blanket, trying to find something to round yourself. Over and over he hits the same spot that is causing your vision to cloud and your eyes to roll. Drops of sweat are starting to form on Richard’s forehead, a combination of the heat of the day and the activities being conducted. You clamber to find something to hold on to. Grabbing his forearm you try and control your breathing, but he his pushing it out of you with every thrust. You can feel Richard reaching his peak at the same time as you. He is starting to lose his rhythm and is starting to circle his hips every couple of thrusts.
“CUM”, Richard demands as he feels you start to contract around him. You stop breathing and start shaking as the biggest orgasm you have ever had runs through you. Richard roars as he pushes as far as possible inside you to release. You feel him release inside you, causing you to start contracting again, another mini orgasm hitting you. He collapses on top of you, energy spent with his release. He rolls to the side, bringing you with him, still joined with his cock slowly softening, but not falling out yet. You look at each other, both blissed out.
You reach to run your fingers through his sweaty hair, and his eyes start to close. “Come on sweetie, why don’t we have a real shower and get some sleep. This will all be here when we wake”. Richard slowly nods, the hours of travel as well as the last few hours finally catching up with him. “I love you” he says softly, staring at you. “Before we go inside, I have one more surprise for you. It isn’t totally a coincidence that I picked this place. There is some research I need to do on the property”. You look at him closely, waiting for his next sentence. “There was also a reason why I wanted to wear the white jacket for Cannes”. He looks at you, seeing if you are joining the dots. When he sees you haven’t made the connection, he comes out with a sentence he has been waiting to tell you for weeks. “The name is Madden, Richard Madden. I have been selected to play the next Bond darling. Will you be my Bond girl?”