The question he rumbled made my mouth go dry with anticipation.
I spun in Antonio’s arms so that I straddled his waist and whispered in his ear, “You can have your wicked way with me anytime.” I was rewarded with a groan.
“I can’t wait to strip you naked.”
I swallowed hard and tried to keep my body in control. I felt the desire run through me.
His lip curled into a smile. Antonio knew what he did to my body.
He reached up and tugged on a piece of hair that had fallen out of my messy bun. “Don’t worry, Kitty Kat. I plan to have my wicked way with you all night. But I think we should have dinner first.”
I couldn’t believe Antonio. My body was on fire with need, and he wanted to eat. How could he even think about food at a time like this?
I wanted him, and he wanted me. Antonio’s pupils were dilated. He needed me as much as I needed him.
When I ground my hips against his thick member, he tightened his arms around me and lifted me into the air.
“Kitty Kat, you're playing with fire.” Antonio started down the hall toward the kitchen. If it meant my husband ended up naked, I would play with fire every day.
“I’m not hungry.”
He whispered in my ear. “I’m hungry, and my dinner is in my hands. I can’t wait to feast on that pussy all night.”
In answer, I wrapped my fingers in Antonio’s hair and pulled his lips to mine. He stopped and pushed me up against the wall. We were both panting by the time Antonio pulled back. “I love you,” he whispered across my lips.
By the time we made it to the kitchen, we had both clawed at each other's clothes. Before I could figure out what he had planned, he tugged my jeans down and set me on the kitchen counter. My bare ass sat against the cool countertops.
Antonio’s wide shoulders pried my legs apart. He leaned his head down and took my bundle of nerves into his lips. Normally, Antonio took his time. But instead, he licked his two fingers and pushed them in immediately. My juices helped him slide in with ease.
“You taste so good, Kitty Kat.”
I didn’t have time to respond before he took a long lick over my nub. The sensation of his rough tongue made my body go weak. I used my hands to keep my body supported.
“Please.” I didn’t know what I begged for. I needed more of anything he could give. My body was about to explode from arousal. I felt so close to him. I rolled my hips with every thrust of his hand. Antonio leaned over me and caught my lips in a kiss right before I went over the edge. He captured my moan in his mouth.
He stood back and yanked his shirt over his head. I couldn’t help but groan when I saw his naked chest. Then he reached down to unbutton his jeans, and my mouth watered with need. While he was distracted by his task, I jumped off the counter and dropped to my knees.
I pulled Antonio’s jeans down the remainder of the way and took his hard length in my mouth.
“Kat,” he whispered as I worked him farther down my throat.
While I worked him in and out of my mouth, I reached up and cupped his balls. Antonio leaned forward, rested one hand on the counter, and wrapped his other hand in my hair.
He tried to control the speed at which I took him down my throat.
“You feel so good.” Antonio held my head in place. He groaned when I ran my hand over his balls. When he released my hair, he reached down and lifted me under the arms. Then he turned me so I was bent over the counter. When I heard him step away, I went to turn.
“Stay.”
I laid my head back down on the counter. I heard him open the fridge, and his footsteps walked back toward the counter. “Damn, you have a nice ass.” He placed a wet finger on my star. We had never had anal, but the thought of it sent a shiver of desire through my body. To have that man meant he had to possess every inch of my body.
“This will be mine one day, but I have other plans tonight.”
I heard the sound of the whipped cream can a second before I felt the cool touch of the cream. Antonio bent down and licked the cream from my pussy. The new position was too much for my body to take. I was so aroused that the first lick sent me over the edge. I could feel my juices and the whipped cream on my thighs. I was ready for him.
“Oh my god,” I whimpered. I rocked back, and Antonio ran his tongue across my nub. I couldn’t hold back the second orgasm.
Antonio lined himself up and wrapped one arm around my stomach. His other hand rested on my shoulder, and he thrust into me. We both groaned at the connection. I felt so close to Antonio when he was inside me. It was a connection I couldn’t quite explain. Every time we were together, I fell for him even more.