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“Shhh, baby, unless you want them to hear you.”
It’s Thanksgiving day and it was your turn to host this year. Dinner was a success and your guests were now mingling and drinking in your living room. You excused yourself to go prepare the desserts, and you knew exactly what type of time your husband Suguru was on when he offered to help.
In preparation for this huge family gathering you both have been preoccupied cleaning, decorating and cooking for the last couple of days. Not leaving room for much else which was frustrating for you both, to say the least. You two never went days without having sex and Suguru was very vocal about missing you all day. Throughout dinner you watched the way he subtly eye fucked you across the table; making sure you watched the way he slowly ate his food. Dramatically licking his fork and groaning in approval when compliments the delicious food.
By the time everyone’s plates were clear, you were soaking through your dress.
Now here you are gripping onto your kitchen island for dear life while Suguru is behind you on his knees, his head underneath your dress, dragging his hot tongue through your folds. He has your panties pulled to the side and his cock straining painfully in his own pants.
With a light slap to your ass cheek Suguru warns again, “they’re all gonna hear you moaning, baby. You must want them to.” Before you could respond he swirls his tongue around your clit as he moans against your hole. The vibrations send bolts of electricity through your system, buckling your knees. You spread your legs wider as you slightly toss your hips back to grind against his face.
Suguru runs his calloused hands up the outside of your thighs and up to grope the soft flesh of your ass, making quick work of his expert tongue. Pulling back just long enough to dig his fingers into the elastic of your panties and pull them down and off. He suddenly stands before tucking the lacy fabric into his pocket before unzipping his pants to free his cock.
“Fuck Suguru, I was close,” you whine just above a whisper as you reach behind you to wrap your hand around the back of his neck and grind your ass against his erection. With a hiss followed by a soft bite to the crook of your neck, Suguru flips your dress over your ass and pulls his pants to his ankles.
“Don’t worry my impatient baby, I’ve got you,” Suguru whispers in your ear as he drags his cock teasingly between your ass cheeks, “but keep it down and don’t disturb our guests or I’ll have to stuff that pretty little mouth.”
You nod frantically as you twist your face to let him slide his tongue into your mouth. The sweet tang of your pussy juices linger on his lips as he hungrily sucks on your bottom lip, snaking his hand around to toy with your clit. With his free hand he strokes his throbbing cock, positioning it between your thighs along your entrance.
“Close your legs for me,” he says as he hooks his chin over your shoulder. You obey immediately, falling forward on your hands, feeling his cock pulse against your folds.
“Gonna make you cum without even being inside me,” you tease as you roll your hips, coating his cock with your wet pussy. Suguru’s eyes roll back as he reaches up to pinch your nipples through your dress before finding purchase on your hips.
“Yeah you could but I’m filling up this pussy tonight,” Suguru speaks softly against the shell of your ear, “wouldn’t it be so exhilarating feeling me dripping down these thighs while you make bullshit small talk with our friends?”
You let out a shaky breath as you work your hips faster, and now Suguru is meeting your hips with thrusts of his own. The sound of your skin slapping was quietly echoing through the kitchen, drowned out by the boisterous laughter in the neighboring room. The wet slide against your thighs was intoxicating, bringing you to climax faster than you expected. You start to whimper and they increase in volume. Suddenly Suguru brings his hand up to clasp against your mouth.
He stops his thrusts and holds your hip to stop your grinding as he grits in your ear again, “I told you to shut up, might as well go bend you over the couch and give them a real show if you’re gonna be so loud.” You groan against his hand as he uses your wetness along his cock to stroke himself. The sound of his soft moans has you wound so tight, you could cum from listening to him get off to you.
With no warning Suguru lines his cockhead with your hole that clenches on instinct. “Aht aht, don’t do that baby…and save those sounds for me okay?” When a chill runs down your spine your hole relaxes and he powers forward. Seating himself deep in your tight heat, enveloping him in that familiar velvety, warmth. And when you clench around him, his free hand immediately reaches to wrap around the front of your neck along your throat, gripping gently as he pulls out to the tip before sliding back in.
You let out a garbled moan against his hand still at your mouth as he starts fucking into you with reckless abandon. Like how dare you keep this pussy from him for 4 days? As you scramble for purchase on the counter, drool slips out of your mouth and coats his palm.
“Fucking shit your pussy is gripping me too tight. You missed this dick didn’t you?” He starts talking to you as if you could respond, “all week it was ‘later Suguru I gotta run to the store’ or ‘help me finish setting up the guest room first’…I been craving you, and the way you're taking me I can tell you were too.”
Your eyes roll to the back of your skull as he fucks into you harshly. Fucking you like he’s gone months without you. Fucking you like it will solve all of his problems. Fucking you like if he stops, the world will collapse. You got so wrapped up in the sensation that you unconsciously started swiping across the countertop. Unbeknownst to you, the stack of dessert plates were a little too close and you knocked them right to the floor.
The crash was obnoxiously loud, spreading glass all over the floor but neither of you cared. The chaos made Suguru feral and he pulls out of you quickly, spins you around and lifts you onto the island. Plunging back into you, his hand finds purchase on your throat again and the other holds your ankle.
“Oh goodness is everything okay in there?! Do you guys need help??” A concerned voice calls from the living room.
As calm and collected as ever, Suguru yells back, “no no it’s fine. Just a little accident. Floor was wet and some dishes fell, don't worry! Don’t come in here, I don't want anyone to step on the glass. Not taking anybody to the hospital tonight.” A few chuckles are the response.
All the while he’s slamming you into the granite even harder than before, giving you the “you better not make a sound” look. You could cum like this so you challenged him. You meet his gaze with a smirk and a raised eyebrow.
“Oh FUUUUCK,” you wail loudly as you toss your head back, this time knocking silverware to the floor. The clanging sound rang loudly as you watched Suguru’s eyes darken. He tightens his grip around your throat and you loll out your tongue, feeling that pleasurable rush of losing oxygen.
“Oh god, babe please be careful, I don’t want you to hurt yourself,” he grits loudly for the guests to hear.
“Sorry baby I think the day is just catching up to me, I’m so clumsy,” you respond as best you can through your restricted throat, with a devilish smile on your face. He returns your smile as he shakes his head at you. He mouths to you ‘bad girl’ before releasing your throat and gently caressing your jaw.
“Don’t worry baby, I can clean it up,” he responds back as he shoves his thumb in your mouth which you graciously take, biting softly on the pad.
The hand at your ankle comes up to rub on your clit to match his violent thrusts. “Need you to cum for me, pretty girl before they get suspicious,” Suguru whispers to you. When he leans in to passionately claim your mouth, his pelvis takes over rubbing against your clit allowing him to run his hand along the skin of your thigh.
“Come on baby girl you can do it, go ahead and cum for me,” Suguru begs as his strokes increase in speed, he continues speaking softly against your swollen lips, “I need to hear those pretty moans you always give me. And fuck, the way those gorgeous eyes flutter closed right before you-“
Your eyes flutter as they roll back and you bow your back, moaning softly as Suguru swallows the moan you let escape. He pecks along your face, jaw and chin as he chases his release, “oh that was so fucking good, shit baby I’m about to cum too.” He licks along your neck as you slide your fingers into his dark locks.
“Yes please cum for me baby,” you whine, dragging your nails down the nape of his neck, “wanna feel it spilling out of me. Isnt my pussy perfect, baby? Don’t you wanna show me how much I make you feel good?”
Suguru shudders as he curses under his breath, “yeah baby it’s perfect. So perfect…god you’re so wet.” He was losing it; drool slipping out of the corner of his mouth, his bangs stuck to his forehead with sweat. Your hair has fallen out of place and your mascara was slightly running. You were also sweating through your dress, but you can think about changing later. Right now you were watching the world’s finest man lose himself in your pussy.
“Cumming,” Suguru whimpers into your mouth. After a few more strokes he was groaning as he licked along your bottom lip. He always sounds so beautiful. You feel him pulsing inside of you as he shallow thrusts, fucking his seed deeper and deeper. Collapsing on your chest you both breathe hard, heads floating back to earth.
“We need to get back to our guests,” you chuckle as you brush his hair off of his face. Suguru pulls out, making you wince and he watches in fascination as he cum drips out of your hole. It drips in sticky strings down to the floor and his dick twitches with interest.
You put your foot on his stomach and push him back, distancing yourself. “Later, you can have more,” you smirk at him. With a wink he helps you down, helping you avoid stepping on the glass scattered across the floor. You swiftly disinfect your countertops while Suguru sweeps the shards of broken glass. You pull your dessert out of the fridge after readjusting and trying to make yourself presentable. Once your kitchen was in order, there was only one thing left.
“Um, babe can I have my panties back?”
Suguru winks at you once again over his shoulder before leaving the room.