Confession of Love!

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Suddenly, my stomach growled, and my husband chuckled lightly. "You should first fill your stomach with food before you stuff a c**k up your p***y, we both probably need to take a break. At least I know I did and being we hadn't had anything to eat, we needed to eat something. How about we watch some movie while at it" My husband said as he dragged me to the kitchen and handed me a plate, we both grabbed our food and then hurried back out to the living room. It tasted great and after gobbling it down, we ended up back watching a movie with a bottle of wine. I really enjoy being with my husband. Not saying anything for a couple seconds, David asked, “Are you okay?” I looked at him and smiled, “Yea.” My husband looked at me as I gulped down bottle after bottle of alcohol. Just to forget about what happened in the office, which I couldn't tell my husband. Reaching over, I held his hand and remarked, “I’ve thought a lot about you,” and then asked, “Do you remember our first date?” Looking down at our hands, David hesitated and then, looking up, he replied, “I’ve been thinking about you too,” and then continued by saying, “I wish there's a rope to tie you to myself forever. I love you, Poppy. ” I leaned toward him with a smile plastered across my face, giving him another hug and, after a kiss, I stood up quietly, saying. “Come on,” pulling him to stand too. He smiled and asked, “Where are we going?” I maintained that pretty smile, and led him to our bedroom. As we went through the door, he turned to face me, grabbing me by the waist. "Let me take it from here, because I so much want to f**k you as much as you want to be f****d. But, sweetheart, before then, how about we spice it up with some role-playing? Or better still, we could get more wine to set this afternoon into a more romantic one… Besides, the weather is just right for it. And before I forget, I got you sexy clothes! Much sexier than the previous one… this one screams sin." My husband teased, his eyes glinting with mischief. I nodded in agreement… Because why not, I would do anything just to get my mind off Asher. Without wasting time, he brought out a bottle of wine and handed me a package. I tore it open and god! What I saw, scream nothing but sin. I wore it and sat at the edge of the bed like a tempest that I was… looking hotter than hell! I giggled as he poured me a glass of wine….. And soon afterward, coupled with the previous drink, the alcohol kicked in. "You realize sweetheart, don't you, that simply looking at you makes me horny," I said with a low, teasing voice flashing my white teeth in a grin. "Poppy baby, you must be tipsy." Sweeping past him, I threw a cheerful glance over his shoulder. "You know I barely drink." "Do this often, lady?" he asked. "What?" I asked playfully. "Invite a handsome man into my room?" I teasingly declared and struck a theatric pose with my toes pointed and hips angled toward him. David noticed the alluring way my skirt tented from my firm thighs across a valley and onto the prominent mound and my tummy. And I can bet that it was one of the sexiest sights of me in his memory. His gaze traveled slowly up my body, reluctantly leaving the promise of my lover's moist warmth at the apex of my body and returning to my face. By then we were both smiling from intoxication. And I could guess at that moment that he loved the thought of how my bright red lipstick would feel against his lips, how it would taste at the beginning of our kiss, and disappear as our mouths first flirted, and then made more passionate love to each other. I placed my fingertips over my mouth and playfully batted my eyelashes. "I'm hardly filling the role of a courtesan with competence, am I? I'm here to please and be agreeable and never utter a discouraging word." "Hmmmmmn, pleasant thought. Not exactly type-casting, is it?" David murmured, placing his wine glass on the side drawl. “Sweetheart, you could never have been a courtesan. You are wonderfully open, outspoken, and even, on occasion, too prickly and outspoken. And my understanding was that Courtesans were nothing if not accommodating in all ways. Stay, stay, stay as you are. Besides, I love the way you talk when I make love to you." Laughingly, I asked, "Do you suppose courtesans were really like that?" "I don't know, and I don't care, all I know right now is that Cookie Monster Wants You!" His eyes moved happily from my lips in constant motion, looking delicious, secretly reminding me of the lips that Asher had kissed and tasted early, which I opened to him myself. What would he say if he knew that little secret, I wondered. Well that’s my little secret. "I'm so incredibly happy," I proclaimed, "I could scream." "Please don't,” David laughed. I turned toward him with a grin, "And if I do? What? Hmmmmmm?" "I'd have to find a way to silence you." My brows arched. "Really?" We stood a few feet apart, our passionate expectations palpable between us. I opened my mouth. "Ah-ah!" he cautioned with a smile and his own brows arching. My smile became heated and tantalizing and so provocative that David must have wondered for a moment how alluring I had become to him. He moved the few feet separating us and captured my jubilant cry into his mouth. His mouth engulfed mine, and his hands easily cupped my bottom, pulling me hard against his growing erection, causing a tiny frisson to shimmer down my spine like a delicious sensation which made me completely feel alive. It was like the tremulous flutter I sometimes felt just at the moment his tongue first opened my p***y lips and found her c******s waiting. And wild. I reveled in the heated pleasure provoked by the silken warmth of his mouth and exploring tongue, by the hard length of his body pressed firmly against mine. His kiss deepened and, the taste and scent of him filling my mouth and nostrils, the exquisite feel of him was so familiar, causing each breath to be more tempting, as if his kisses served as appetizers, and soon I was served his main course .... In my urgency and desire, I slid my arms around his neck, lifted my face to better accommodate his mouth, melted against his taller, muscled frame and began kissing him back. "You are always the perfect end of each day," I murmured, pulling away for a moment, gazing up at him with adoration. "I love the way you kiss me. I'm hot all the way down to my toes. Do your toes tingle?" He gently brushed his fingertip over my swollen lips. "My toes are really tingling." I felt him pause, our mouths poised for each other. He held back, his eyes melting into mine as we stood, breathing each other's breath for moments, perhaps minutes. "Mmmmmm" was all he said. Then he moved against me so that the warm, firm form of his erection pressed large against my tummy. To David, it felt wonderful, his c**k was vertical now, the satin like slipping of my skirt over my body. The passion flooding his mind, taking over his body, which now felt like a huge bundle of nerve endings longing to touch more and more of my sylph-like body. "Oh good. That's sooooo good." I smiled at him and moved my hips in an answering undulation. "Don't make me wait," I whispered as the grand length of him sent a shiver up my spine. Taking my hand, he led me to the bed. "I love you," I told him, squeezing his hand. "And I love you too," he answered, pressing our clasped hands so that his was against the cradling valley between my hip and my mons pubis, and mine against the length of his c**k. "Now, ..., darling, ..." his kisses piqued the sensitive area before my ear, "no more thinking tonight, ... only ......... feeling." The words were spaced out, it made my skin even more sensitive. "No thinking? ... I can .... handle that." I said, closing my eyes in anticipation with a smile on my lips ad my neck snuggling against his lips. "It's absolutely not allowed. That's an order." I wrinkled my nose. "I hate orders." "Then consider it a suggestion," he quickly improvised. "No, no, that's alright," I murmured, "it just means you will have to be ... VERY, VERY good." I chuckled lightly. "It won't be enough that you are incredibly sweet and charming. And you must make my insides melt with your kisses, licking, sucking, tasting, f*****g, and mmmmmmmmmm let me see, what else?" I dragged my words with small kisses on his ear.
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