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The Wait: Part 2
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The bedroom was dimly lit as Ashlea led him across the plush carpeting to their large four-poster bed. His hand she held in hers was hot as his blood boiled watching her naked form sashay before him.
God he loved to look at her; her shapely breasts with those pert rosy pink nipples and her full sensual waist leading to those beautiful slim thighs. His breath caught in his throat as he felt his erection jerk violently against the material of his boxers wanting to be released from its confines.
His mind drifted back to earlier when Ashlea had denied him his lust in the hallway. He had gotten home early and sat waiting for her to arrive. As he sat he realized it had been to long since he had claimed her. Too damn long. He guessed his stress over his upcoming plans for their futures were well and truly getting to him. He knew he had scared her when he had pounced on her in the doorway and her momentary fright had excited him making him want her that much more. He had thought she'd be willing but instead the little minx had teased him lightly before giving him a definitive no.
Her response had angered him and left him confused. Didn't she want him the way he wanted her? As he sat through dinner he could tell she was tormenting him. Leaning low over his shoulder to put his plate down letting her soft tresses brush his cheek, feeling her hot breath on his ear. Her hands had lingered on his shoulders pulling away ever so slowly making his heart pound out a steady rhythm. She had sat next to him during dinner instead of in her customary seat at the other side of the table. Her closeness had aroused him further as he was able to smell her subtle perfume and watch her breasts move around as she animatedly talked about her day. Good God did he love her, every move and every word he had hung onto like a drunken man with a bottle dangled in front if him.
Cleaning up had been agony. She had dropped a dish into the sink splashing water up and onto her chest the droplets sinking in and making her shirt momentarily transparent. Her cleavage had soapy suds lazily dripping down deeper into the soft crevasse of her creamy flesh. He had almost groaned when she parted her shirt further exposing more of those beautiful breasts as she rubbed the dishtowel over herself attempting to dry off. He would have given just about anything to be that towel at that moment. Giggling she had lamented her clumsiness before turning back to complete the task at hand leaving his eyes gazing hungrily for more.
In an attempt to show her how much he needed her he had pressed up against her back letting his erection press firmly onto her ass cheeks in a ruse that he was putting the glasses back up onto the top shelf of the cupboard. As he lowered his arm and came down from the height he had let his cock drag all the way along her backside letting her know how ready he was for her.
Damn that girl! She must have known what he was up to but she was as cool as if nothing had happened she went on washing the dishes and turned casually to let him know she had a surprise for him and to sit back down at the dinner table. Hope flared up in his chest and a grin spread across his face as he eagerly anticipated his sexy little vixen dancing up to him and falling to her knees to pleasure him. His dream was shattered almost instantly as Ashlea went to the fridge and pulled out some ice cream. "Ta-da!" she had said "I know it has been a while since we had a treat being so busy and all so I went to the market yesterday and picked some ice cream up! I know it's your favorite." She had been smiling at her thoughtfulness and he had to admit it was nice to be thought about but he wanted her to think of him now in a steamier way.
The bowls had been plunked down on the table and Ashlea sat with one leg crossed smoothly over the other as she had picked up her spoon. She smiled at him as she scooped up the creamy substance and began to lick its sweetness slowly from her utensil. His heart nearly stopped beating and for a moment all he could do was watch in rigid shock as she licked and sucked until the melted treat disappeared from the spoon. She looked up suddenly and frowned softly. "Whets the matter? Aren't you hungry?" Her bottom lip pouted slightly thinking he didn't want her treat. He had reassured her by taking a hearty bite and smiling. She couldn't know that he would never think of ice cream again in the same way after watching her pretty little mouth devour it so smartly.
Ashlea had gotten up before him and danced across the room to the fridge. "I'm going to go take a bath babe. I'll see you in a bit!" She was bending down into the fridge now her perfect ass high in the air. She rummaged and reached deeper into the fridge stretching her butt even more and not knowing the damage she was doing to his boxers as his cock nearly burned a hole in them from watching. Then she was gone leaving a trail of giggles and a flash of a wine bottle in her wake.
He had sat for a long time in the kitchen after that, trying to calm down. He tried every trick in the book but his erection was going nowhere. He needed her more now then he thought he ever had. Screw this he thought I'm going to get what I want and damn her to hell if she thinks I won't come after her!
He had gotten to the bedroom thrown his work gear across the room striding to the door to tear it open but Ashlea's soft sigh stopped him. He peeked through the crack in the door to see her worrying her bottom lip in frustration as she thought deeply. Then without warning a sly smirk hit her face. He knew that look, she was about to do something devious and he wondered what she was thinking. His eyes coming back to her he watched as she raised her self up in the tub the silky bubbles running in rivulets down her naked form. Her body glistening with wetness before him. He almost moaned in agony but something kept him rooted to the floor outside. Ashlea then began to wash herself, creating the most stunning image he had ever seen. She let the water splash against her nipples as they hardened from the warm water and cool air alternating on them. Her hand lazily brushing against them and momentarily taking one of her pebbled nipples into her fingers to pull on it softly before letting lose another sigh and slowly sinking back into the tub.
What came next was almost his undoing as he watched her legs part and her hand disappear under the water. Seeing her back arch against her touch and her teeth bite down hard against her lip as she stroked her pussy with her fingers. Knowing what she was doing but unable to see had drove him wild. She had finally let out a gasp and a soft moan as her body went taut. "Holy shit!" he had exclaimed and then clamped his mouth shut not wanting to be caught. Watching her orgasm had been a thing of beauty her legs shaking against the white tub and the water lapping around her breasts as her hips undulated in the water. He couldn't take anymore.
He watched her rest momentarily, before a dark shadow passed over her face and she let out a frustrated sound. Removing herself from the water was too much for him. He saw her completely naked and knew it was now or never.
She had looked surprised to see him standing in the doorway. Even more surprised when he had taken the towel and dried her slowly and sensually. When he had leaned down to kiss her. The intensity that went through him was too much. He had looked at her and begged her then. Not knowing if he would be able to stop himself from having her. She had waited an agonizing moment before taking his hand and leading him to this spot by the bed.
He snaked his hands around her waist and drew her in tightly to him. Breathing in her scent and trailing hot kisses up the side of her neck. Ashlea moaned and let her forehead fall forward to lean against him as he massaged her back up and down before reaching for her butt and grasping it firmly, pulling her into his hard on. Her fingers sank into his shoulder blades as he rubbed himself against her sex.
Tracing his fingers up her sides he worked his way back to her breasts grasping each one firmly. As he rolled the hardened buds between his fingertips he kissed her passionately plunging his tongue inside her tasting and touching. She had pulled him closer then needing him more and more.
He painfully drew himself from her and she whimpered as he parted their lips, but she was to be soon rewarded as he took her nipple in his mouth scraping his hot tongue across its rawness. She gasped in pleasure, her hands sinking into his hair as her breathing increased. Reaching behind him he untied the curtain ropes from the bed and slowly raised her arms up over her head to attach them to the top of the beds railing. He stepped back to admire her body flushed with desire, her hands secured above her head as she stood helplessly tied up to the bed.
"Richard..." She had moaned.
"You're not getting away from me again this time." he had told her grinning wickedly as he stripped off his shirt.
Going to his knees in front of her he grasped her ass and pulled her towards him kissing along her belly and down to her smooth pussy. He took his time kissing the legs, thighs and everywhere else until she was whimpering for him to take her in his mouth. Wedging a shoulder between her legs widening her for him he watching as her pussy lips parted slightly. Revealing their soft pink folds and her little hood. She was sopping wet and the sight of her fresh juices caused a low growl to form in his throat. He wanted to taste her, but he also wanted to torture her. He took the tip of his tongue and slowly drew across each of her glistening lips never fully touching the soft folds inside. She gasped and ground down wanting him to taste her fully.
He chuckled then again took the tip of his tongue and flicked it lightly against her clit. She gasped her whole body shaking from the electric shock he had run through her. Moaning she was pushing her hips at him. He could hear her begging wantonly for him to take her and taste her. Her voice pleading with him.
He looked up, his green eyes sparkling. "You were teasing me today weren't you?" he inquired. She worried her bottom lip. He gripped her butt harder and shook lightly. "Weren't you?" She gulped and nodded. "If your going to play that game you had better be prepared to pay." She gasped and nodded again. He grinned evilly and she knew she was in trouble.
He buried his face in her warmth lapping up her juices and stopping to lick the drops running down her thighs. He licked and sucked on her clit until her legs shook and she was crying out his name. He delved his tongue deep inside her pussy wanting to taste more of her. Tracing back to her clit he began to suck and nibble on it as his hand slid between her folds his finger at the entrance to her dripping cunt. She had wiggled wanting him deeper but he didn't move his finger still sucking on her swollen button. She surprised him then by pushing down hard and taking his finger inside her. He grinned into her folds as he began to finger her recklessly. He could feel her orgasm building and wanting more. Her hips were grinding hard and her breathes catching in her throat. Chuckling again he withdrew his finger quickly and gave one last lick and kiss to her clit before standing up.
Her eyes flashed in rage as she cursed him for not fulfilling her needs but she was helpless to lash out at him being tied to the bed. He laughed at her helplessness and sat back in the chair in front of her watching her body writhe in unsatisfied desire.
Drawing his pants over his hips and unleashing his pulsing cock he again looked at her. She had gone quiet eyeing his member with need. Seeing the drop of precum on the tip of his head she had licked her lips in anticipation. He grasped his cock as she watched and smeared the tip of his head with the moisture and began to pump his hand up and down. She watched mouth open soft moans coming from her as he pleasured himself in front of her.
"Do you want this babe?" he asked
"Please..." she begged him. He chuckled and continued to stroke his thick manhood harder and harder. Letting his head fall back against the chair as the sensations ran through his body.
Not wanting to cum yet he stopped and looked at her. She was a picture to behold hair and eyes wild, nipples erect, and a stream of liquid trailing down her legs. Her hot little mouth was open in an "O" as she gazed at him hungrily.
He stood up and walked to her kissing her hard as he untied her hands. She shoved him firmly making him stumble and fall back against the chair. In a whirl of motion he felt her hair brush his thighs as she took all of him inside her mouth. He moaned and pushed hard against her feeling his head at the back of her throat. He started to move his hips fucking her sweet little mouth as she sucked him hard and swallowed his thickness, her muscles contracting around his cock. She was massaging his balls and rubbing them insistently as she swirled her tongue up to stroke against his sensitive bulb. He groaned and moved her off him regretfully. But he needed more than her soft mouth now.
Dropping her lightly on the bed he fell on top of her his member easily sliding inside her in a long smooth thrust. Her back arched pushing her breasts towards him. He grabbed one mound and suckled as he thrust again and again deeper into her warm sticky cunt.
She cried his name and raised her hips up to meet every thrust as he bore down on her over and over. Knowing she was close he reached down and flicked her soft button swirling his fingers over the sensitive bud.
"FUCK, I'M CUMMING." She screamed and went rigid her pussy clamping down tightly on his shaft pulling him deeper. He groaned and shoved hard feeling his balls tighten. "oohhh Richarddd..." she groaned in the middle of her spasms. Hearing his name pushed him over the brink and he thrust deeper then ever burying himself inside her as his hot load spurted over and over again. He felt like he would never stop cumming as Ashlea's second orgasm milked his cock even harder then the first.
Exhausted he collapsed on top of her still joined. His eyes swam and he closed them as he sought out her mouth. Kissing her as his member softened and slid out releasing a gush of fluid from her hot slit.
She wrapped his arms around him and giggled "Finally!" he laughed back before turning sober.
"Ash, I'm sorry I waited so long to come to you in this way again. I've been more than a little nervous and stressed around you lately." He tried explain. She looked inquiringly at him.
"Ash I love you, more than anything. You know that. I want you all to myself and I've been trying to figure out how to tell you that for a while now. I didn't know how you'd respond to me." he blurted out.
"Rich I don't understand what are you going on about?" she asked confused.
He moved off her momentarily to open the beside table taking out a small velvet box. Opening it he laid it on her chest for her to see.
Inside a tiny ring lay on a soft pillow of silk. She gasped and he felt her hands trembling in his hair.
Looking at him with tears in her eyes she swallowed slowly "Rich?" She said imploringly.
"Ashlea, I love you, I want to be with you forever and share what we've just shared for an eternity. I want you to be all mine, will you please do me the honor of marrying me?"
Tears spilled from her eyes as she pulled him up further to kiss him.
"Yes, and yes and yes" she laughed. She felt him slide the cool metal over her finger and then was lost again once more in his passionate embrace as they gave themselves up to each other again.
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