Chapter 44 #2
“You say the most romantic things sometimes, Leon.”
“You inspire them, Katya.”
“There you go again,” she points out, licking her lips. “You make me want to do the most inappropriate things when you speak like that, bohatstvo.”
“Like what, baby?”
She squirms, hearing the pet name. “Like making use of our privacy up here. I’ve never been naked under the stars, have you?”
Fuck, she’s so fucking perfect.
“Is that what you want, tesoro? To take off all our clothes and stargaze?”
“Who said anything about stargazing?” She tilts her head, questioning me innocently. “I was thinking I’d like to try riding you underneath this view so when you make me come, I’ll tip my head back and see real stars alongside the ones you always make me see.”
“You’re a fucking minx, baby, come here.”
Our dishes are sent crashing to the floor as she swipes them aside, crawling over the table between us and climbing into my lap with an eager rush. I only intended for her to come around the table to get her hands on me, but her method was much sexier, and faster.
Katya reaches for my tie, pulling it undone as she swoops down to plant her lips on mine, kissing me fervently.
Our kisses used to be a little messy as we were learning each other’s mouths, but now they’re deeply passionate and skilled.
I’m addicted to the way her full lips dance with mine, and the way she tastes slightly different every time.
“How do you want me, my pretty wife?” I purr against her mouth, cupping the back of her neck with one hand and putting my other one on the small of her back.
I tug her down harder in my lap so her dress hikes up and her panties touch the zipper of my slacks.
“You want me to pull my cock out right here, push your lacy little panties to the side, and fuck you at this table, huh? Do you want me to strip you down naked instead? Tell me what you want me to do to you, and I’ll fucking do it, baby. ”
She gasps as I sink my teeth into the side of her neck, grinding down on my lap. My cock has already woken up with full force, swelling so fast that I’d probably be lightheaded if I tried to stand up too quickly.
“No one is going to catch us up here, right?” she asks, digging her nails into my shoulders through my shirt.
“Not unless they want to fucking die.”
“You’re so sexy when you’re murderous,” she rasps, tipping her head back while I pepper kisses all over the front of her throat.
“Pull my dress up and off. I want to feel the moonlight on my tits while they bounce because you’re fucking me so hard.
Keep your clothes on, though. I don’t have the patience to wait for you to undress and I refuse to get off your lap now that I’m on it. ”
I fucking love when she gets a little bossy. She knows what she wants and it’s so goddamn hot.
“That’s my girl.” I wrap my hands around the bottom of her dress skirt, and lift, tugging up the fitted fabric without ripping it.
When I get it over her head, her glorious breasts drop right in front of my lips and I groan, not bothering to wait for her to adjust before sucking one of her peaked nipples into my mouth.
“Fucking perfect,” I mumble into it, making her whimper as my lips buzz around the sensitive flesh.
“Leon,” she moans, humping my bulge as she wiggles her hips.
“I love it when you don’t have a bra on, baby,” I tell her, licking her nipple before moving toward the other one. “These tits are fucking immaculate.”
“If I can get away without wearing one, I do,” she says through a moan. “I love how they feel in your mouth. I could sit like this all night if I wasn’t so needy for more.”
While I suck on her second breast, she reaches for my belt, pulling it off and dropping it to the floor. She wastes no time, fumbling my button open next and tugging my zipper down hastily.
“I want you so bad,” she whimpers, slipping her hand in my pants and fisting my cock hard. “Move your pants down, I need more room to pull you out.”
“How long have you been working yourself up, baby?” I taunt, sliding my pants down to my ankles while keeping her in place. “You’re so hot for it, you’ve been having improper thoughts since we got here, haven’t you?”
“Since you pulled out my chair for me and kissed my bare shoulder,” she purrs, twisting her hand around my shaft to stroke it twice. “Sometimes you do the sluttiest subtle things, Leon.”
“Mmm,” I hum hooking my fingers in the bottom of her panties and offering no warning before I yank the delicate fabric.
Rip.
The sharp tearing noise of the red lace snaps and it makes Katya gasp, her eyes dilating with want.
“How’s that for subtle, baby?”
“Fuck me before I lose my mind, you maddening man.” Lining my cock up with her pussy as best as she can manage, she tries to lower herself down and whines. “Help me put it in. I need it so bad.”
“Fucking hell, you’re dripping, Katya,” I breathe out, hissing as her hot arousal soaks the tip of my cock. “What’s gotten into you tonight?” And how do I make it happen again?
“You,” she husks, sinking a little lower.
Fuuuck.
Reaching between us, I grab my cock and fix the angle that’s preventing her from sheathing herself completely. As soon as the position is right, she feels the difference and sits down fully.
Her hot little pussy envelops me from root to tip, my balls slapping against the plush soft skin of her ass. She circles her hips while she adjusts, making my dick throb in the process.
“Goddamn, baby.” My hands latch around her hips, squeezing to keep her steady in case she needs it. “You feel like a fucking dream.”
“Mmmm,” Katya moans, rolling her hips.
Our foreheads meet in a gentle press and she rises up more on her knees to pull off my cock before dropping back down.
Something about being out in the open like this is making everything more sensitive.
A surprising realization since I never imagined being one for voyeurism. Or is it exhibitionism?
I can’t fucking think with my dick buried inside my perfect fucking wife.
“Help me,” she begs, letting her head fall down so she can latch her lips around the bump in my throat. “Move my hips and make me fuck you harder and faster, Leon. I want to come.”
“Fast and hard?” I ask, shifting one hand to the small of her waist and the other to her ass. “You want a quick hot fuck, baby? Is that what you’re asking me for, huh?”
“A hard dirty fuck now,” she rasps, “and a long, slow one when we get home and you can spread me out like we both love so much.”
Sold.
Listening to her request, I make sure my hold on her is solid and start moving. My arms work just as well as my hips. Lifting, pulling, and thrusting in tandem.
We fuck hard, Katya bouncing in my lap to meet my thrusts as I drive up into her tight heat. Her pussy is so fucking wet that I can hear it, juicy arousal mixing with the sound of skin on skin slapping.
“God, yes!” she cries out, tipping her head back while riding me with abandon. “Fuck, you’re so good. Yesyesyes.”
“You wanna come, baby?” I grow, squeezing her ass and bucking up into her. “You wanna show me how good it is by soaking my dick in cum?”
“Yes,” Katya whimpers, starting to tire out and slow down as she gets closer to her climax. “Leon, please! I’m so so close.”
“Touch your clit,” I instruct, feeling my balls start to tighten with pressure. She’s not the only one who’s close. And I’m not slowing down. “Just a little pressure there will set you right off. Come on, baby. There you go, that’s my perfect, horny girl.”
A shriek catches in her throat as she strokes her clit, her nimble fingers moving between her legs while my dick slams in and out of her. It’s a perfect storm of sensation, all the right things at once to drive her wild.
Her head drops back again and she rocks her hips to meet her hand. “Fuuuuck, I’m c-coming.”
So am I.
Our orgasms hit in sync, Katya’s pussy spasming around me at the same time that my cock unloads. Her walls clenching and unclenching around me in a tight pulse practically pulls the cum straight from my balls into her womb.
It’s good, too good that neither of us can say or do anything other than moan through it. She runs out of energy to keep humping me back, but I manage to keep thrusting up into her until the aftershocks slow down and die.
“I think I like quickies on the roof,” she eventually breathes out, in no hurry to get off my lap or off my cock. “Can we get a regular table for ourselves here, do you think?”
“Baby, I’ll shut this place down any time if it means coming to do this again.”
Her responding smile is blissful and radiant. “Excellent.”