Page 69 of Hardy

His fingers touched the zipper at herneck.She closed her eyes at the smallest of touches.She neededhis hands on her body, loving her, touching her, giving her exactlywhat she needed in the tips of his fingers alone.All night she’dbeen desperate for him, and dancing close together had onlyheightened her need for him.He dragged the zipper down her body,and he slid his hand against her waist.She moaned, leaning backagainst him.Slowly, he drew his hand up toward her breasts.Hisother hand slid inside her dress and moved up until he cupped bothof her breasts.Hardy tugged the cups of her dress down, exposingher tits, pinching the nipples.Rose moaned, resting her headagainst his shoulder.

“Your tits are so responsive.”

“It’s because of you.I’mresponsive to you, and to your touch.I need you,Hardy.”

“You’re going to get me, but I’mgoing to take my time.Every woman should have a night to rememberfor their prom.I’m going to give you more.”

Rose wasn’t going to argue withhim.She wantedthis so much.He removed her dress, and it fell to thefloor at her feet.Next he worked on her bra, removing it from herbody until she stood before him in the modest heels.

“I want you to keep thoseshoes on.”

“Have you been having some dirtythoughts about me in these shoes?”she asked.

“Yes.”

She spun around and worked the buttons onhis jacket open, running her hands up his chest, and sliding thejacket off.It fell to the floor, and she bit her lip as shestarted working on his shirt, revealing every inch of his tannedflesh.The ink stood out beneath the white shirt, and her arousalheightened even beyond her control.

“I love that color in yourcheeks,” he said, cupping her face.He ran his thumb acrosseach of her cheeksbefore sliding down to her neck, touching her pulse with the tipsof his fingers.In the next second he slid his hands into her hair,gripping the length.She closed her eyes, basking in his touch onceagain before she went back to work in getting him naked.“I can’tdo anything to you unless I’m naked just like you.”

Opening her eyes, she bit her lip inthe same way that she knew drove him crazy.

He leaned down, taking her bottom lipbetween his teeth, and sucked it inside.She moaned, gripping thesides of his body, and holding onto him tightly.

She plunged her tongue into his mouth,whimpering as he held her in place, ravishing her mouth.Hardy wasthe man in control, not her.Rose was merely his slave in thatmoment.

“Get these clothes off me,Rose.”

Tugging on his clothes, she had the shirtoff his body, and he kicked away his shoes at the same time shewent to her knees before him, opening up the zipper.She pulled outhis cock, working over the length, and Hardy pushed the trousersdown his body.Leaning forward when he stood up, she flicked hertongue over his length, moaning as his cock seemed to bob at hertouch.Hardy hissed out, and Rose didn’t stop there.She started towork on his cock, licking and sucking, loving his rock hard dick asshe went.

“Fuck, baby, your mouth isfucking heaven.So beautiful.”Hardy wrapped her hair around hisfist as she worked her tongue over his cock.

His moans echoed around the room, and shecupped his balls, playing with them in the palm of her hands.Hardytightened his hands in her hair, and she simply made love to hiscock, taking her time and prolonging his pleasure.

“I can’t take muchmore.”

Hardy pulled her up, using his grip in herhair.Rose didn’t mind that little bite of pain.It was one of thethings she loved about Hardy.He always knew how far to take herwithout taking her too far to the edge.

He pushed her toward the bed, and witha press of his hand, she fell on the silk sheets.They were herguilty pleasure, the soft, silk sheets.

“You look so beautifulsplayed out for my pleasure.Open your legs,” he said.

Hardy stood before her like a godcommanding his servant.Rose opened her thighs unable to look awayas he gripped his cock, running his hand up and down the shaft,going from root to tip, then down again.Pre-cum leaked out of thetip, and Rose licked her lips, wanting to taste him once again onher tongue.She needed him in ways that shocked and scaredher.

“You want my dick in yourmouth?”he asked.

“Yes.”

“Do you want my dick inyour pussy?”

“Yes.”

“And your ass?”

“Yes.”

They’d been adventurous during theirmarriage, and Rose couldn’t believe how long it had been sincethey’d been like this.This was the man she saved just forher.

“I want to see your ass.Get on your knees, and show me what belongs to me.”

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