I awaken dazed thinking that it all must have been a dream. I am alone, but in a strange room, strange bed. Where am I? Where are you? The memories of our long awaited encounter flood back to me. It wasn't a dream. It was real. I still feel you on my skin. Taste you on my lips. But where are you? I shudder suddenly feeling cold and lonely without you.
I get up and go into the washroom and the two person jet tub is full of steamy bubbly water. I smile to myself as I gently sink into it. The hot water rushes against my cool skin like fire but the sensation is wonderful. I relax for a bit, still wanting you. I hear the door and I open my eyes. There's my handsome man, with champagne and two glasses standing there looking at me with the biggest smile ever. I get butterflies all over as I return the gaze and a shy smile.
You come over to me, without a word and remove your shirt. Popping the cork, and filling the two glasses we toast each other and to our happiness. The bubbles tickle my throat as I drink and with the heat and the alcohol I start to feel dizzy already. You take the glasses to the side and start to bath me with a cloth, carefully and lovingly cleaning my tender spots. Kissing me so deeply and sweetly, I feel like I could explode at any moment if you stop. Not ever having your touch, I suddenly need it more than anything. My wet hands caress your chest and face, pulling you closer to me.
I feel your fingers explore my secret button, rubbing it gently at first in a continuous rhythm. Your other hand behind my head, pushing me into you as our mouths devour each other. My hand slips into your pants. Your manhood so huge and hard, pulsating with my touch. Delirium and desire takes over as you are now in the tub with your pants still on, water splashing all over the bathroom. Your mouth sucking and nibbling on my erect nipples as I try desperately to remove your pants to get to your cock. You are fingering me deep and hard. I can barely breath with the passion and excitement.
Somehow we manage to get rid of your pants, and you are now on the bottom and I'm on top of you riding you hard, grinding your cock and fingering my clit. I feel your mouth still sucking and nipping at me. Our combined moans echoing in the bathroom make it sound louder than it is. I thrust myself forward onto your shoulder as I start to cum, feeling the spasms deep within.You hold me and let me release my orgasm all over you. We kiss, biting each other's lips.
You pull me off of you and we stand up. Sitting me on the bathroom counter, you pour the champagne down my tits and lick it off of me. Leaning me back, you pour some down my pussy and drink it. Then you pour some into my mouth and let me drink.
Turning me over, so we can see each other in the mirror, you start to fuck me from behind. I feel your hands on my hips as you thrust so deep inside of me. We look into each other's eyes. I see the satisfaction in your face. I know you are about to cum. You slam a couple of times into me slowly. You withdraw and cum all over my ass while looking into my eyes.
Holding me close, you whisper that we need to shower up quickly as there is a surprise in the other room waiting for us. Oh, how you spoil me.
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