It was another week ending with work guest for you. Another late night. I tried to keep my disappointment out of my voice when you called. Tried to stay positive about what we could do in a few days after they left.
You had originally planned to be home. I was lounging around in a special outfit for your eyes only. I did not mind teasing you with a pic. I was hoping to get a growl out of you, but talking to you, I could hear your frustration.
I don’t like it when you are frustrated. I don’t like it when you are not happy. I had to do something.
Picking up a coat and my keys, I headed to the hotel to see if I could meet you at the bar. Driving there, though I had a better idea.
When you called to say you would be finished soon, I talked you into staying at the hotel. Your room was all arranged by me, just go up to the desk. I did not want you driving home after being so tired and having a drink or two. I promised I would see you soon and we would make up for lost time.
I loved the look of surprise when you saw me on the bed edging myself. I had made myself just as frustrated as you sounded earlier. I loved getting that growl I had wanted. You standing before me while I wait on the bed wet and ready for you to invade me.
You do not even stop to say a word. You are instantly on top of me with your fingers penetrating me first. It takes no time for you to wrench that first orgasm out of me. It was so explosive. It had been days since you touched me. I waited for you. I did not want to orgasm without you involved. You know my orgasms are yours.
You make short work of the lingerie I had on and the belt around your waist came off fast making that sound that makes me gasp and moan at the same time. I could see that you were waring with yourself whether to spank me with it or restrain me. Your cock was so hard, though, and dripping precum already. You pushed me onto my belly and wrapped the belt around me with my hands tied behind my back quickly entering me without any preamble. I was already so wet with the edging and one orgasm, it didn’t matter. You slipped right in. You had no idea how your moan got to me when you first slipped into my warm, wet pussy. It is always so welcoming for you.
But, do you want to know my favorite part? The fact that you came so hard for me in no time. You were just as frustrated as me. I knew we were not done and each of us would be cumming a lot more that night, but you not being able to wait, not being able to hold back, not being able to stop yourself from cumming so deep inside me, that place where you belong.
And to think, my first thought was just to meet you at the bar.
Lisa Gray 