sexy.
His eyes glued themselves onto the beautiful vision in front of him and for a brief moment his mouth opened, letting his tongue unfold. “If I have you for dinner then what do I get for pudding?”
“You’ll not need a pudding after what I’ve got planned for you. Anyway, you’ll be too tired to eat it.”
Karen couldn’t stop herself from laughing at what she said and because she was doing it, Blake also chuckled.
She grabbed her beloved by the arm and led him to the bedroom. Tonight was going to be fun.
The room appeared clouded in darkness, which wasn’t normal for this time of day. A gleam of light shone over a highlighted spot, splitting the room in half. The curtains, although drawn together, left a gap, and this produced the thin beam of fading daylight.
She placed an index finger onto Blake’s sensuous lips before locking her eyes onto his. Their bodies pressed together, forcing Blake back against the bedroom door. He was curious by her fast approach to them having sex but wasn’t going to complain. “Have you been drinking, girl?” he asked. A cheeky grin now spread across his stunned face.
Karen licked her wet, pulsating lips. She was definitely intoxicated with something, but it wasn’t alcohol, it was lust. She had a thirst for some passion in her life and tonight she would get it. “Do I need to be drunk to want to spend the night with you?” she replied, her eyes glowing a bright blue in colour.
She pinned Blake’s arms over his head with one hand, slowly kissing his neck, while her free hand stroked the right side of his cheek. It gradually moved down, resting on the collar of his suit jacket. Karen slowly slipped the jacket over his shoulders, watching it slide down his arms and onto the floor, then, unfastened his shirt buttons, leaving an opening for his chest to appear. She smiled naughtily, looking up again before compressing yearning lips against his. Their mouths opened and closed in rhythm. Their eyes remained shut. Both hearts beat faster and faster from the exciting sensation overcoming them.
Karen sucked hard on Blake’s top lip.
“Ouch, be careful baby. I know you’re hungry but I’m sure you can think of something more enticing to suck on besides my lip?”
“Really, are you telling me that your little friend has decided to wake up and wants to play?”
“My so-called little friend, so you imaginatively put it, isn’t so little anymore.”
Karen managed to restrain herself from revealing a raucous laughing sound again. “Okay, I think it’s time to let him out, don’t you?”
“Anything you say, you’re in control not me, but please be gentle.”
“Ooh, don’t you worry, I will,” she said, while grinning.
She pulled on Blake’s shirttails, leading him across the lighted area of the room. The door was kicked shut. A soft nudge led to him landing on the bed. Karen’s eyes glowed again as her mouth broadened. “Now, where were we?” she said with a teasing tone.
Blake tried concentrating. This woman was an erotic, filthyminded whore tonight and it wasn’t even his birthday. It was best if he enjoyed every minute of this because who knew when it was going to happen again?
“I think it had something to do with you playing a musical instrument,” he said, while sniggering again.
Karen twitched her nose, staring at her husband. Her actions were of someone who never had a clue where this conversation led, but she did. “What do you mean an instrument?”
“I thought you wanted to play the organ?”
Both almost choked from the joke. Karen fell onto the bed next to her man. She remained giggling when climbing on top of him, but automatically stopped after depositing her lips onto his to transfer a soft kiss. “I love you,” she whispered into his ear.
“I love you,” Blake whispered back.
She undressed him very slowly, finding time to produce passionate butterfly-kisses onto his lips, neck and face before gradually shifting toward the top end of the