“Get your room ready. I’ll go put these away.”
Thomas shook the coffee mugs indicating he was taking them to the kitchen. As he removed the blanket, he kissed her, making sure to drag his teeth over her bottom lip before he released her, and then he walked toward the kitchen without turning to look at her.
When he looked around for food in the cabinets and refrigerator, he noticed some different cheeses in the refrigerator and some crackers in the cabinet. Everything else would take too long to prepare, and that wasn’t happening today.
He found his phone and called a friend who owned a small independent grocery store. He placed an order for a fresh fruit tray and a rotisserie chicken—nothing too heavy and everything they could feed each other, and then asked for it to be delivered in ninety minutes. That should give them time to finish the massages, and then they could eat a little something before they moved to the two-person tub in Cat’s bathroom.
Before he left the kitchen, Thomas took two of the largest glasses Cat owned and filled one with water, and the other with ice. He also grabbed an extra bottle of water because they’d need the hydration.
The closer he got to Cat’s room, the stronger the smells of lavender became. He inhaled deeply. This was one of their scents. He remembered how Cat loved massages. How he’d make sure to hit every erogenous zone on her body. As he entered the room, he could smell her excitement over the candles and didn’t know how long he could last. He hadn’t been inside her in weeks.
The room was encompassed in several lit candles, and she had placed different massage oils on the bedside table for him to choose from. With the lavender in the air, he knew he’d go for the vanilla oils.
He stood at the foot of her bed and looked at her spread out on the blanket they’d used on the porch. The pillows and bedding were removed so they didn’t get messed up. Thomas controlled his breathing and waited a few moments before he approached her. Cat’s dirty blonde hair was fanned out from her head.
She looks like a goddess.
Her blue eyes locked on his brown ones, and he watched as she matched her breathing to his. “How do you feel, honey?”
A big smile spread across her face. “Neglected.”
“Oh, not for long. Are you ready for this, Cat?”
“Yes, I’ve missed this. I’ve missed you.”
He cupped himself. “I haven’t been inside you in weeks. I’ve stroked myself several times, but I haven’t come. I want this to last for hours, but I don’t know if I’m strong enough to hold out for long.” As he looked at the oils on the table, he pulled a condom out of the drawer and laid it beside them before he chose the vanilla. “Tell me, Cat, have you masturbated in the last few weeks?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
“Did you come?” He squirted some of the oil into his hand and rubbed them together to warm it up. The scent of vanilla permeated the air and mixed nicely with the lavender.
“Yes.” He read her lips more than heard her answer.
“Turn over. I want to start on your back.” He rubbed her back to remove some of the excess oil from his hands then moved to her head. He massaged her scalp then ran his fingers through her blonde hair. “What did you think about when you touched yourself?”
“Mmm…” She closed her eyes, and her body relaxed under his touch. “You,” she finally whispered.
He straddled her so she could feel him on her body as he moved to her neck where he kissed her before his hands rubbed the muscles. He moved to her shoulders. “What about me?”
“You were making love to me.” Her tone was very relaxed.
“Was I doing this?” He rubbed her back but let his fingertips skate the side of her breasts.
“No.”
“What was I doing, Cat?” He slid down her legs as his hands moved to her lower back. When she didn’t answer him, he ran a finger between her ass cheeks and pressed on her sphincter.
She startled. “Thomas,” she sighed.
“What was I doing?” His tone was more urgent.
“You were eating me,” she quietly said.
“Well, I plan on doing that a little later.” Humor was in his voice.
“Promise?”
“You know I will.” He kneaded her ass cheeks then moved down her body with precise movements. When he got to the back of her knees, he licked then blew cool air on them. He watched goosebumps cover her body.
“Push back on your knees,” he softly said.
She did as he requested, and he gently spread her ass cheeks as he massaged down to the area between her ass and pussy. “Ahh,” she moaned.
“Are you ready for your first orgasm?”
“Yes, please,” she whispered.
Thomas slipped a finger up to her clit and rubbed it from behind. Within seconds, she was whimpering and her body shook with pleasure. He pulled his hand away to find it wet from her juices.
“Beautiful.” He kissed her shoulder. “Lay back down, honey. Let me finish massaging your legs.” Cat slid back into the position she was in earlier as Thomas finished her calves and feet, and then he poured more oil into his hand. “Roll over. I need the front of you now.”
Her muscles were warm and soft from his ministrations, and by the time he reached her thighs, she was moaning. He worked his hands to the inside then outside of the highest part of her legs, making sure not to touch her most sensitive area. She moaned and tried to rub her legs together, but he denied her the friction she was wanting.
“Not yet, Cat. You’ve already had one, you need to wait.” His soothing voice seemed to help her lie still.
He massaged her belly as he looked lovingly at it. One day my baby will be in there. His eyes moved further up her body until they met hers. He straddled her as his hands made their way to her breasts. Her breasts… How he loved her breasts and couldn’t wait to take them into his mouth. Just the thought caused his dick to move.
“Ahh,” slipped from her mouth as she arched her back causing her breasts to meet his hands.
“God, Cat, you look so beautiful. Honey, I need to worship your body. You’re making it hard for me to do that.” He stroked over her nipples, and they pebbled under his thumbs. When he looked down, he licked his lips.
“Thomas, lick them. Please,” she begged.
“Not yet, but I will when it’s time. My mouth is watering.” He massaged each of her arms, down to her fingers and just finished her last hand.
“What if I want to taste you now? You know this is hard for me.”
A dazzling smile spread across his face. “Cat, I can’t wait for you to explore me with your mouth, but that comes later. Do this the right way, and I promise I’ll make you come with my mouth.”
Desire radiated from her. “Then let’s switch places because I want you to keep your promise.”
5
Cat moved so Thomas could lie down on his stomach. It was best if she started with his back because if she had to stare at his cock, she didn’t think she could hold off riding it. Dear God, the man is perfection.
Once Thomas was comfortable, she straddled his broad back and started with his hair, just as he’d done with her. She leaned forward so her breasts would gently glide over his back. He always loved the feel of her breasts pressed up against him, so she made sure to put her full weight on him before she moved down to his back. It would take forever with her small hands on his muscular shoulders and back, but his moans spurred her on. He should have this every day. Too bad our schedules don’t permit it. When she got to his lower back and ran the heel of her hand over his spine, she felt it pop and he let out a loud satisfied moan.
“That feels great,” he said breathily, causing her to smile.
Cat moved down to his perfect tight ass. “Holy shit,” she whispered as she kneaded and rubbed the cheeks. She slipped a finger between the cheeks just as he had done to her and rubbed his sphincter. His hips moved as she slid her finger to the area between his ass and balls.
“Cat, you’ve got to move,
or you’re going to make me come.”
She could tell from the movement of his body that he was using the control breathing techniques, watching while he inhaled and exhaled slowly as she moved to the top of his hamstrings. She used both hands on each one. “Better?”
“Slightly.” He chuckled. “Your hands on me anywhere drive me crazy.”
When she got to the area behind his knees, she raked her fingernails across it and heard him growl.
“Cat,” he said through clenched teeth.
She smiled because he was so turned on, and she didn’t know if they were going to make it much further than the massages. The bath would be awesome as they washed the oils off each other and prepared their bodies for the next round of pleasure.
She took her time with his feet. He was on them so much, she wanted to make sure they were well taken care of. “Ready to turn over?” She poured more oil into her hands and rubbed them together.
Thomas rolled over to give Cat a view she couldn’t get enough of. She worked her way up his shins and calves without taking her eyes off his cock.
“My eyes are up here, honey.” Thomas chuckled.
“I know, but your cock is closer. I don’t get to see it near as much as I see your eyes. I want to look at it some more. I’ll get to your eyes in a bit.” A sexy grin tilted her lips, and her eyes danced.
“You’re killing me.”
Once she was back to his thighs, both hands went to one then the other. Cat had worked her way to his hips and was sliding her hands back toward his balls when Thomas let out a groan.
“Don’t. Don’t touch me yet. I swear, Cat, I want to wait a little longer. Please.”
Cat slid up his body and straddled him with his hot, hard cock stretching almost to his navel. She felt the heat from it against her pussy, and it made the rest of the massage harder for her to concentrate. Thomas opened his eyes so he could watch her. With the feel of him under her and his eyes piercing her with a mixture of lust and love, she didn’t know if she could move without exploding herself.
He caught her hands and placed them on his contracted muscles. As her fingers slid over the defined muscles of his abs, her eyes looked down to see his six-pack front and center.
“I want to lick you,” Cat said in a faraway voice. She didn’t sound like herself, the words just spilling out.
Working her way up to his chest caused her to slide up his cock too. She left her own trail of moisture as she sat on his abs, working one arm then the other. Just as she was finishing his last hand, the doorbell rang. Her eyes widened in panic. Mitchell and Kayla, as well as Evan and Ginger, were on their honeymoons, and no one else would come over without calling. Had she missed a call?
“That should be the food,” Thomas said.
“What food?”
“I ordered us a fruit tray and a rotisserie chicken to nibble on when I was in the kitchen. Let me up and I’ll get the door.”
Cat rolled off him as he slipped on a pair of lounging pants. There was no way he could answer the door. The tent in his pants was so pronounced someone could camp under it. “Let me get a robe. You can’t open the door like that.” She nodded toward his crotch.
“Here’s some cash. Enough for the food and a tip,” he said as she walked out of the closet in a bathrobe tied tight.
She snatched the cash and answered the front door. When she returned, her steps faltered as she took in the sight of Thomas lounging naked on her bed. He wasn’t flaccid, but he wasn’t as hard as he’d been when she walked out. The little break had brought him back from the edge he teetered on earlier. He looked like a god.
“I need to get a knife and fork for the chicken and some napkins.” She hesitantly turned from the beautiful sight before her.
“Leave the food here, and drop the robe, Cat. No clothes today.”
She set the food trays on the bed and untied the belt of the robe. As she walked away, she let it fall to the floor knowing he’d get a good view of her ass as she walked out the door. When she returned, he had the fruit tray and box of chicken opened.
“Thanks for the floor show, honey. Come here. We didn’t eat breakfast, and it’s approaching lunchtime. You need some nourishment.” He held his hand to her. As soon as he pulled her to him, he placed a grape in her mouth. She did the same in return. He kissed her forehead. “I’ll go draw the bath. Do you want to bring some of the candles in there?”
“No, we can just light the ones I have in there.”
Cat drank some much-needed water and then passed the glass to Thomas. She followed him toward the bathroom. While he filled her Jacuzzi tub and turned on the jets, she lit the candles and closed the blind in the window. She closed the door to heat the room, but before she turned, Thomas was behind her cupping her breasts again.
“I’m having a sauna put in at the house. Give us a new dynamic when we’re there. We’ll change things around since we’ll sit in the sauna instead of bathing. What do you think?”
Cat smiled. “So, oral then we get sweaty then greasy before we try a few sexual positions?”
“Exactly. We’ll shower after that.” Thomas swatted her ass before he turned toward away. “Come on.”
He stepped into the bath then helped her in. Just like in the swing, Cat was between his legs leaning on his chest, and once they were comfortable, she matched her breathing with his. That simple movement made everything more intimate.
It would be even better later when they were eye to eye.
6
With the jets moving the water around them, it didn’t take long for their skin to tingle. Cat rubbed her hands up and down Thomas’s legs while he kneaded her breasts. He was hard again in no time.
“Honey, do you mind if we shorten our bath?” He pushed himself into Cat’s backside to make his point more clear. “It’s taking everything in me not to take you right here.”
Cat turned in the tub and reached for the body wash. “Let me wash you.” She quickly ran her hands over his body. When she went to wash his cock that was pointing straight at her, he held her hand.
“No. If you touch me, I’m done for. Turn around and let me get the oil off you.” He released her hand and took the body wash as she turned. Her head lulled to the side as he moved her hair so he could wash her back.
“When I finish, do you want me to wash your hair in the shower?”
“I can get it while you get us a little more water and food.”
“It’s still in your room. You’re the only food I want right now.”
“Man cannot live on pussy alone. I thought doctors knew that.” She flashed him a teasing smile.
He brought her into his arms and kissed her as if his life depended on it. “Cat, you’re all I need.”
She brushed his hair from his face. “Me too, Thomas.”
“Let’s get this oil out of our hair and move on to the best part of the day.” He stepped out of the tub as he handed her a towel.
She wrapped it around her body so not to get the floor too wet as she followed him. Thomas was lathering his hair when Cat met him in the shower. “I’m going to get out and let you have the bathroom alone for a few minutes. I want you completely clean, Cat.” He gave her a pointed look. Her face turned red, and he knew she understood his meaning.
“I know. I’ll be out in a few.”
Thomas left her to finish up as he stepped out of the shower. As he ran a towel over his head then wrapped it around his waist, he thought about how long it’d been since he was inside her. Between their schedule and the wedding festivities, they’d barely had enough time to kiss when they passed in a hall, and just thinking about feeling her had his breath quickening. He took a steadying breath.
Slow in, slow out.
Don’t think about how good she feels.
The door squeaked, and he turned around to see her walk out naked with her hair combed and her body shaven. He hadn’t shaved because she loved the feel of his whiskers on her inner thighs—and a few other places.
He smiled and walked toward her then pulled her close for many reasons. He wanted her to hear his heart beating and match her breathing to his once again, but also because he loved the feel of her breasts pressed against him. He bent his knees to pick her up, and her lips automatically came to his. This is what they’d been missing. This time, this connection.
When he laid her on the bed, he broke the kiss. He knelt between her legs with his hands beside her shoulders to support his torso as he kissed from her mouth to her jaw to her neck then down to her chest.
“You were made for me, Cat.”
She tried to press her legs together but ended up squeezing his. He chuckled. “Honey, I’m going to take care of you. I want to feel your juices running off my tongue, but I’m going to take my time getting there.”
He raised his head to look at her with a smile he knew drove her crazy. When she whimpered, he slid down to take a breast into his mouth. As he pulled his mouth off, he raked his teeth over her nipple causing her to arch her back off the bed.
“Ahh,” she cried.
He immediately lapped his tongue over the nipple before he nibbled across her breastbone to her other breast. Her nipple was so puckered it was standing tall. He was from the school of ‘what you do to one side, you do to the other,’ so he lavished her other breast with the same attention. She pulled his brown hair, and he knew it wasn’t going to take much more for her to come again, so he released her hands and moved down her belly. He licked and nibbled his way to her navel where he licked the rim and stuck his tongue inside as she moaned her pleasure. When he reached the area between her navel and pubic bone, he slowed and kissed gently. For my baby one day.
Fuck!
He had to quit thinking that way, or he wasn’t going to make it. He eased down to what he’d been looking forward to all day. The instant his tongue touched her clit, her hips bucked off the bed, so he held them down as he made love to her pussy with his tongue. He gently bit her clit which caused her juices to flood his mouth.
“Oh, Thomas!”
He watched as she came down. “You’re beautiful in the throes of passion.”
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