RE: The Business Deal
Annie really wasn’t sure when reality sunk in, but here she was. Under a man, her husband, while begging for sex. This was something the real Annette would never, ever do. At this point, she didn’t care she was too far gone to care. His words of confession intrigued her; the playboy really wasn’t a playboy. Relief and worry both filled her simultaneously. Relief that she wouldn’t have to live up to any expectations and worry that they would be horrible at this, but that on its own had relief with it. Whatever way, good or bad, they were in it together.
She held back at the way he stated their union as simply putting it in, when it was anything but. She nodded but gasped when she felt the head of his member at her opening. It had been so long and she worried that it would hurt. She pushed her worry aside and looked up at him. His eyes were closed as he invaded the tight confines of her sex. Her heart taking flight. It felt as though her heart was going to burst. She felt his hips against hers and knew his length was entirely encompassed in her slick channel. He was a perfect fit, it only hurt a little, but nothing more than a pressure and it eased when he began moving. Wrapping both of her legs around him she moaned as he sheathed himself over and over in her heat.
Her moans reached desperation as her hips lifted from the mattress beneath her sex fluttering around his length. Pressing her hands to his chest she smiled up at him but his eyes were still closed. “Open your eyes, Donovan.” she whispered. Smiling up at him as his golden orbs were revealed. She moaned as his hips crashed into hers. Whether they were beginners or not she was headed head first into an orgasm. her thighs were already clenching around him. her hands pulled his chest down against hers as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and kissed him.
Annie really wasn’t sure when reality sunk in, but here she was. Under a man, her husband, while begging for sex. This was something the real Annette would never, ever do. At this point, she didn’t care she was too far gone to care. His words of confession intrigued her; the playboy really wasn’t a playboy. Relief and worry both filled her simultaneously. Relief that she wouldn’t have to live up to any expectations and worry that they would be horrible at this, but that on its own had relief with it. Whatever way, good or bad, they were in it together.
She held back at the way he stated their union as simply putting it in, when it was anything but. She nodded but gasped when she felt the head of his member at her opening. It had been so long and she worried that it would hurt. She pushed her worry aside and looked up at him. His eyes were closed as he invaded the tight confines of her sex. Her heart taking flight. It felt as though her heart was going to burst. She felt his hips against hers and knew his length was entirely encompassed in her slick channel. He was a perfect fit, it only hurt a little, but nothing more than a pressure and it eased when he began moving. Wrapping both of her legs around him she moaned as he sheathed himself over and over in her heat.
Her moans reached desperation as her hips lifted from the mattress beneath her sex fluttering around his length. Pressing her hands to his chest she smiled up at him but his eyes were still closed. “Open your eyes, Donovan.” she whispered. Smiling up at him as his golden orbs were revealed. She moaned as his hips crashed into hers. Whether they were beginners or not she was headed head first into an orgasm. her thighs were already clenching around him. her hands pulled his chest down against hers as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and kissed him.