Fierce

Chapter Three-2

I looked at her with a wicked grin and let my tongue flick over her big toe. She looked intrigued and realized what I had in mind. Looking down, I noticed perfectly manicured toes with a bright red polish. They were perfect and demanded my attention. I slowly went down on her big toe, maintaining eye contact with her. Her eyes hooded over in some emotion that I was yet to explore. When her toe was fully in my warm, wet mouth I bobbed my head slowly making little slurping noises. Alexa was watching me under hooded eyes, and a low moan was escaping her lips. I released her big toe with a sexy little pop and moved from toe to toe. Alexa quick witted asked, “James, I hope this is a natural talent. It seems you have a gift for bobbing. Is there something you haven’t told me?” I just laughed. She also laughed, and we looked into each other’s eyes. “Gee, Alexa, if you don’t enjoy getting a Toe BJ, I could stop!” I let the p of stop linger and did a little movement a girl may do when taunting her man. “No James that’s not what I want. Please continue. Who am I to pass up a BJ?” “That’s more like it!” I snickered. Then I went back to loving on her pretty little feet. How ironic I mused, that here I am in lingerie getting complimented for being good at giving a blow job!

I pulled my mouth off her toes with an audible pop and she opened her hooded eyes to see me gazing at her. “Alexa, may I have the pleasure of kissing your perfect ass?” I said with a slobbery mouth fresh from her BJ. She looked at me and just giggled like a schoolgirl. I really didn’t consider how comical that may have sounded or looked from her long point of view. But I didn’t let it phase me as I gave her my most devious and sexy grin. I began to move back on the bed next to her. Desperate for her kiss, I moved my face towards her ruby lips. She waited till I was almost lip to lip and turned her head slightly denying me the pleasure of her kiss.

“Alexa, what’s wrong? Why won’t you kiss me?” I pleaded. She turned her head slightly to look at me sidelong. “Don’t think I’m kissing you after you sucked my toes!” She flipped her head away in mock disgust and we both started laughing hysterically. When our laughter subsided, she invited me to enjoy her sweet kiss. My hands began caressing her shoulders and arms. Gently rolling her away from me, I moved her onto her tummy. Our lips parted, and I laid her head gently on the pink satin covered pillow. I began lightly kissing the back of her neck. Moving my body straddling her hips, I ran my fingernails up and down her back. She began a slight moan at my ministrations. Moving my body down to her feet, I slowly kissed and gently traced her back with my nails down to her perfect butt cheeks. My mouth began to salivate as I eyed her lovely bottom.

In a dreamy voice she asked, “James what are you doing to me?” “Just lay still and relax gorgeous.” I said in a voice just above a whisper. My tongue began tracing the outside of her butt checks. I moved my fingers down to her feet and slid my finger nails up her athletic legs. I kissed her cheeks with a bit of suction. My wet lingering kisses moved towards her puckered rose bud. Her skin was fresh scented with body wash and clean. Her breathing became more of a controlled pant as she realized I would kiss her deeper than anyone had ever kissed her before.

My hands slowed their ranging over her backside, and I zeroed in on her tight pretty bud. She held her breath and knew I was about to pluck her. I lined my stiff little tongue up on the target between her cheeks and applied subtle pressure. I breached her tight little bud with an insistent probing. Pushing forward and relenting but always keeping pressure on her forbidden pucker. She began panting again, and I increased my rhythm. Lubricating my slight penetration with my saliva. She began to loosen up and buck slightly back against my hard thrusts. “James, that is incredible I have never felt such pleasure from my bottom. Oh, God!” she shrieked. I kept it up for a while longer and then brought my finger to her soaked golden treasure. Running two fingers up the delicate lips of her moistened flower; she was out of her mind with lust. Slowing my assault on her little rose bud I c****d her hips up slightly. Before me was a perfect flower covered in sweet nectar. Like a bee coming to pollinate this beautiful flower. Alexa must have known what I had in mind as she said, “James, kiss me deep. I need you to drink from my deepest well. Taste my sweet juices and push all my buttons. I want you so bad.” Her flower glistened with her need. Trembling with desire I slid my tongue deep in her inviting well. She felt so warm and velvety as I explored her inner most recesses. She moved back to receive me with joy. Our rhythm was as if two hearts were beating as one.

She was so wet, and her breath was coming in ragged pants and I couldn’t wait any longer. I slipped my hand down and freed my rock-hard shaft from my pretty pink panties. In a fluid motion, I ran my tongue between her pretty cheeks and up her spine. Positioning my love right at her waiting wet golden treasure. I teased the tip into her flower like lips but rocked away as she moved to push back onto my shaft. She snapped her hear head around with an animal like hungry look on her face as she realized I was teasing her. “May I have the pleasure of your love my sweet?” Her raspy voice was so sexy as she struggled to form the words, “You have lived in my heart these long years now I want you to open me up wide with your love! Yes, yes fill me I want to feel all of you wrapped in the velvet of my treasure.” Gently I slid into her body and we met. Holding her hips, I captured the moment in my heart to treasure for eternity. She accepted me into her deepest place and the feelings of joy and pleasure threatened to overcome me. I relished the feelings and emotions silently thanking God that this incredible woman still loved me and allowed me to share in her most beautiful gifts.

As if a veil drew back, Alexa and I began moving again. Our bodies fit like a glove and our minds tuned together. Slowly at first and increasing with our ragged passionate panting, our body began to slap together. Our love brought us together our lust moved us apart in the beautiful dance of soulmates we cried out our joy. Our passion built like a tidal wave rushing ashore. My mind left my body as waves of pleasure concentrated in my loins. Her screams filled my ears as I felt my seed pulse out in flowing waves of intense pleasure. Our bodies slowed as we reached the apex of full delicious nirvana. As if on cue she collapsed before me in delightful exhaustion. Our bodies separated, and I felt empty. I craved her touch now more than ever, so I laid down next her. I desperately needed to see her face to know that she felt the same electric connection as I.

I lay next to her breathing heavy, eyes wide open, taking in every detail of the beautiful face. My hand tenderly holding hers watching for signs of life. Then her eyes cracked open and her smile split her face. Without preamble we both said, “I love you!” Satisfaction and wellbeing coursed through my soul. I knew I was finally home, safe and loved. Alexa began to breathe gently, and I knew sleep was not far off. I pulled the sheet up to cover my angel and drifted off to dream of our life together.

I dreamed that I was at my apartment sleeping. Then I woke up to the call of nature. Stumbling to the bathroom I lifted the seat and pulled down my shorts and noticed something strange. My BVD’s were not BVD’s. They were pink satin panties. I had to go so bad I just overlooked the inconsistency and let my firehose spray. Funny, I still wasn’t feeling relief. My eyes cracked open, and I realized that I was dreaming but I really had to pee something fierce. Thankful that I didn’t really start peeing in bed I rolled out and headed to the toilet. Not fully conscious it didn’t occur to me I was not at home. Then I noticed the pink robe floating at my sides and my BVD’s were particularly snug. Looking down, I found I was wearing sexy pink panties. Then the memories of last night flooded back like a summer rain. A huge smile split my face as I stepped through the door and found the powder room doors slightly ajar and occupied.

I checked my walk and smiled bigger as I faced Alexa enjoying her morning routine. “Oh, James did I wake you dear?” She asked very concerned. “No gorgeous my bladder woke me.” I laughed, starting my pee pee dance, waiting my turn. “I’m almost finished sweetheart.” She replied. Alexa vacated the commode just in time and I lifted the seat and began to pull down my panties when I heard her clear her throat. I turned to look, and she pointed at the commode with an eyebrow raised and her cute little half smile. I looked in the direction she was pointing and didn’t see what was so interesting. “What are you pointing at?” I asked, trying my best to keep the floodwater at bay. “James, we have some rules in the mistress bathroom. We don’t stand to potty regardless of the performance; we do it seated!” I was not sure if she was joking, so I watched her for a moment. She came into the powder room and gently laid the seat back down. “Alexa!” I said enunciating every syllable announcing my displeasure. She patiently gathered my robe to my hips, pulling it tight, turned me around, and lowered my panties to mid-thigh. She took my left hand and had me take the gathered robe from her. “You will need to hold it like that to keep it from falling into the commode as you sit down for your pee. Sit down James I think it is much more pleasant to relax when you pee.” She helped me sit and gave me a very sweet smile to reward my good behavior. Almost simultaneously to my butt hitting the seat, my flood water began to flow. Alexa left, and I heard the sink flow as she washed her hands. I was groaning and grunting when I heard her next direction. “James, sweetie use a little paper to dab yourself otherwise it will leave a wet spot in your panties. Oh and don’t forget to wash your hands. Be a good boy and I will have a sweet reward for you after you make me breakfast.”

I finished up and did as she instructed. Pulled my panties up and washed my hands. When I came back into the mistress bedroom, Alexa was nowhere to be found. The last thing she mentioned was food and by golly now that my bladder was empty, I realized my stomach was too. I figured the kitchen was a good bet for finding Alexa. Heading into the kitchen, I noticed Alexa was sitting in her loveseat with her laptop. She had the TV on quiet. I sauntered over to her and kissed her cheek to announce my arrival. She looked up at me with her sweet smile and said, “Good morning sweetie, did you sleep well?” “Like the dead. I was exhausted and your bed is wonderfully comfortable. I feel like I’m still dreaming. It’s hard to believe that I am here with you.” She smiled bigger and said, “I have looked forward to our reunion for 4 long years and I was not disappointed!” She patted the loveseat cushion next to her. I immediately sat down craving to feel her body to dispel the worry that this was all just a magical dream. “Are you hungry, sweetie?” Alexa asked. “I am famished.” “So am I. It must have been all the play last night because I am unusually hungry. Would you prefer eggs and bacon or pancakes and sausage?” “Uh I think Eggs and Bacon please.” I retorted and began to relax, expecting her to cook. “The frying pan is over the island.” She pointed to its obvious position. “The toaster is in the pantry nearby you will find a loaf of bread. Bacon, eggs, butter and juice are all in the fridge. Please, please wear your apron so you don’t splatter grease on your pretty lingerie.”