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Her eyes looked up his narrow frame to the blue hooded ones looking down at her. He was backed against a wall with his hands tied behind his back. She had taken his shirt before hand and now had it laid under her knees where she knelt and slowly, reverently, kissed her way along his hip bones. Breast pressing into his thighs as she teased the tense muscles on the backs of his legs. She had waited all day for him to come home from work and now she wanted his attention. All of it.
Nimble fingers slid the belt loose and unfastened his pants. Taking care to brush skin as they slid the offending fabric from her lovers body. He was pale and the most beautiful man she had ever seen. Teeth marking his perfect skin had him arching into the wall sucking air between lips pursed tight made her heart race. She gently stroked along his hard on through the black thong, continuing to nip little bites into his perfect lower stomach. His whimpers music to her ears in every possible way.
She slid her arm between his legs and forced him to lift one up over her shoulder whispering against the band of his underwear ,” Satan~ be a good boy and relax? Let me make you feel good today?” Sliding her fingers below her own panties and along her slit she stifled a moan coating her digits with slick. Covered, she brought them behind him and nudged his thong aside to tease his tight hole with two fingers. Not allowing him to squirm away she bit down as she inserted them. Slowly pumping the fingers inside him and listening to the way his breathing had turned ragged above her.
Sliding the front down she swallowed his cock as her fingers sped up their pace. He was shaking and she could feel his muscles trying to clamp around her fingers. Good… she slid a third into him and pushed them to the knuckle. The squelch of his ass taking her so well had her panties soaked, the taste of him on her tongue as she swallowed around his length heavenly. Bobbing her head and licking him bringing her own body to needy tension pushing her close to cumming for his lustful sighs above her.
Her free hand freeing his binding and letting him curl fingers deep into her long brown hair. She closed her eyes and finger fucked his body while he fucked her face with trembling hips. His orgasm hit hard and she moaned swallowing his gift to her. Every movement of her throat coaxing more of his thick fluid from him and down her hot wet throat. She removed her fingers slowly and sat back on her heels popping him out of her mouth lewdly. The rise and fall of her breast quick as she laid back across the floor.
Using her hand she had not used on his ass she slowly started tracing her pussy and writhing. So close from watching him it would not take much. He got on his knees and crawled up her body licking and tasting her as she squirmed underneath him. Capturing her lips as she came apart on her own fingers with shuddering convulsions. Finally coming to a messy halt she wanted to cry from the joy he brought her. Just being hers~ he was her gift to herself for the one holiday she usually could not stand.
“Happy Valentines~” she whispered in her naked happily sprawled out state. He grinned and leaned close to her ear and responded “We are so not done yet baby~” before thrusting himself into her soaked pussy. They spent the evening in every way they could take one another. Fingers, tongues, and every hole on her body had been filled with his seed before they slept. Curled together on the floor where the evening had started.
Waking hours later she coaxed his sore body to a shower. Gently lathering him and washing away the cum and sweat from their tryst. Holding him to her tightly under the water as he washed her hair and kissed her forehead whispering his soft praises of how good she had been for him. She left tiny kisses all over his chest as they bathed. So happy to be in his arms and in his heart. Nothing in the world could have made her feel more at peace than the soft sighs of her contented lover. He deserved it, every kiss, every touch. And she would be here to give it to him whenever he was stressed or just needed her.