CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
Desmond
The moment I saw her, I realized why Timothy had bolted right to the door.
I find it difficult to swallow as I stare at Lorelei, who is standing right in the center of our living room.
The soft light of the lamp bathes her, revealing a rather beautiful sight.
She is dressed in a black lace bodysuit, one that clings to her curves like a second skin, and the sight I can see makes me breathless.
“I thought you might like a special homecoming party,” she says slowly as she leans against the wall.
I almost want to run towards her, but the dull ache in my abdomen reminds me that I shouldn’t overexert myself. Still, my cock has a rather different thought process as I want nothing more than to tear those clothes off Lorelei and explore every part of her body.
“Do you want me to get you anything?” she says softly.
“Oh, I know what I want,” I lick my lips as Lorelei draws even closer.
She stops right in front of me, and the scent of vanilla and lavender drifts to my nose. I watch as she leans closer, her hands resting right over my chest. “I should get you into something comfortable. Upstairs, I think, or would you rather remain down here?”
Honestly, I don’t care whether we remain down here in the living room or we go upstairs, but I sense she still has more to offer.
“Anything you want,” I answer honestly, and she smiles.
She leans on her tiptoes and kisses me right on the lips.
Hungry, desperate, and with a passionate longing.
Her tongue slides out to meet mine, and I savor the taste of my woman.
How long has it been since I tasted her?
Alexander has deprived me of so much. Unable to suppress my desires, my arm wraps around Lorelei’s waist as I bring her close to me.
The warmth of her skin against mine feels heavenly, and I growl at just how soft she is.
How much have I missed this?
I kiss her again, this time slower, remembering that she’s the one leading, not me.
I break the kiss, and I look at her, wondering what she has next.
Her eyes dance with amusement, and she takes two steps back as she twirls her finger for me to follow.
Without hesitation, I follow her as she leads the way down to my bedroom, which would soon be our bedroom.
The bedroom is dark, the curtains pulled, and lightning from the candles beside the bed illuminates the room.
My attention turns to Lorelei, who leads me to the bed and has me sit down.
I swallow hard, wondering what is next. She takes my hand and brings it to the straps of her lace bodysuit and whispers into my ear.
“Peel off my clothing and see what I have for you.”
Carefully, I slide off the straps down her shoulder, the lace fabric sliding down to her feet. Her golden tan shows she has spent quite a number of days in the sun, and I let my gaze wash over her entire body, taking it all in.
“Like what you see?”
Oh, I love it!
I reach for her bra, easily unhooking it as her huge mounds of flesh are set free.
I have always been unable to resist her tits.
Beautiful, perfect, and a work of art. I stare at her perky areolae, knowing how much I want to put them in my mouth.
As if knowing my thoughts, Lorelei leans closer, bringing them close to my face.
Without a second thought, I take one in my mouth, sucking it and gently tugging at it, while my thumb brushes over the other one.
Lorelei’s hands rest on my shoulders, and a soft gasp escapes from her lips when I switch from one nipple to another.
“Yes,” she moans out as I continue to suck hard on it.
I continue for a few seconds until she stops.
Next, she goes down to her knees, and I watch as she pulls at my pants.
I try to help her, but she stops me, making it clear she wants to do this herself.
Letting go, I watch as she reaches for the zipper of my pants, pulls it down, and pulls them off entirely.
My shirt follows, and she trails her hands across my abdomen.
“I’ve missed this so much, Desmond,” she says softly.
I want this woman. The desire to claim and own her is so thick that it’s almost overpowering.
Before I can ask what it is she wants next, she wraps her hand around the shaft of my cock, which is already standing erect.
A growl escapes from my throat at the wonderful sensation of her hands, and then, she leans over it, planting soft kisses on it.
I have never seen this side of Lorelei before, and I wonder if she has only ever shown this side to me.
She goes down right before me, taking my cock in her mouth. The warm sensation of her mouth and lips overpowers me, and I groan out loud. She takes a deep breath, and I look at her, realizing how much I love this woman.
“I want you, Lorelei. I don’t think I can wait,” I tell her.
I expect her to tease me just like I would have done if I were in her shoes, but she does nothing like that.
She simply gets on her feet and climbs onto the bed on her back.
She spreads her legs wide, blessing me with the beautiful sight of her glistening pussy.
I can tell she has shaved, which further proves just how much thought she had placed into this whole night.
Unable to wait any longer, I reach for my woman.
I drag my tongue along her pussy, wanting desperately to taste her nectar.
I lap at it with vigor as if my entire life depends on it, and Lorelei cries out in pleasure as she arches her back.
Seeing her writhe in pleasure makes me want to please her more, and I start sucking hard, wanting her wet for when I finally enter her.
After a few more repetitions of my act with my tongue, I pull back, knowing that I am now in charge of the game.
Lorelei is soaking wet, my chin coated with her essence.
Her legs are shaking, and even though she hasn’t had an orgasm, I can tell that she is probably close from how jagged her breaths are.
My cock is throbbing, and I bring it close to her entrance, lining my cock right against her dripping folds.
“Claim me, Desmond. I am yours, and I want you inside me,” she tells me.
Those words are like a fire to my moth and I push myself deep into her, burying myself without hesitation. The sensation is overwhelming as her pussy walls rub against mine. I remain still for a moment, enjoying the sensation of being buried in my woman. Then, I begin to move.
I pull out slowly from her, leaving only the tip before slamming back inside her.
I repeat the action, this time a bit faster, and I pick up the pace until I am slamming into her with reckless abandon.
Lorelei has now descended into a stream of moans as the sound of our skin slapping against each other fills the room.
The sight of my cock disappearing into her as she takes my full length drives me even crazier.
This woman completes me, and I can never get enough of her.
I notice her entire body start to tense up, and I know that she is close to having an orgasm.
I slow down my thrusts as I lean over her, kissing her on the lips.
She kisses me back passionately, my tongue sucking on hers as I explore her mouth.
My hands find her tits, and I cup one, while my free hand pinches her nipples.
I pick up the pace again, knowing that I am driving her closer and closer to the edge, even as I feel my own orgasm get closer.
“Desmond, I’m close. So...close,” she huffs.
“Same… Same,” I mutter as her pussy walls clenched around my cock.
The increased sensation is enough to drive me crazy, and I let out a groan as my balls tighten. I bury my cock deep inside her as I pour my seed in spurts.
“Ohhhhhh!” Lorelei moans out as her orgasms hit.
Her entire body shakes as her orgasms hit her.
She moans out my name as I continue to rub her clit, wanting her to savor each moment as the tremors continue.
She holds on tightly to me as I remain buried inside her, her pussy draining my cock of everything it has to offer.
Once the tremors finally stop, she opens her eyes, and I kiss her slowly.
“That was….awesome,” I say slowly as I slide right out of her.
I pull her into my arms, knowing that even though I am a little bit tired, it is only a matter of time before I claim her again.
And to think that I was thinking of going out for a meeting today.
Clearly, there is no way I’m stepping out of this house, not when I have the most beautiful woman right next to me. “I guess I have to take the lead next time,” I say as I kiss her on the forehead.
“Maybe. I wanted to welcome you home.”
“Oh, this is the best welcome I have ever received. Hell, I won’t mind if you do this every day.”
She chuckles as I feel my cock slowly start to harden, an act that doesn’t seem to go by her. She looks at my cock, and I can tell she is already thinking of riding it again.
“You know you want it. Go for it,” I nudge her as she wraps her hand around my cock.
I slap her butt as I know that we might be spending the rest of today exploring each other’s bodies. A notion that is perfectly fine by me, as there is nothing else I’d love to do than to explore my woman’s body.