Love You A Long Time

Chapter 22-Honeymoon Pt 4

Kirstie POV
I wake up later that day, still horny from the earlier activities. Today is Avi's special day. I'm making him feel so good when he wakes up. I first choose a sexy outfit and some lingerie. Once again, it's the real deal, expensive stuff. It's mostly lace. Skimpy lace. It doesn't even cover my nipples. It has a thong panties, but there is barley enough fabric. I put on the skintight dress. It's pleather, and black. It stops directly after my butt. I put on some dark eye makeup and stilettos. I decide the shoes and dress are too much, so I strip of those. I put on my silk robe, and grab a glass of wine. I put a chair in the center of the room. Avi wakes up, wearing only his boxers. I sit him down in the chair. I walk into the bedroom, and walk back out. I turn my back to him, and fiddle with the string on my rope. I gently untie it, and let it drop to the floor. Avi chuckles, and I turn around. He sucks in air between his teeth. I climb on his lap, and rock my hips on him. He moans, and I continue my lap dance. I lick his jawline, and nestle his face in my breasts. I then take off the teddy I was wearing, and turn back around to him. I strip him of his boxers, and he pulls me onto his lap. He kisses me. At first, he just rubs against me, but then He enters me. I moan, and he grits his teeth. He goes faster, and I moan loudly.
"Put your robe on and wait right here," Avi says, and runs into the bedroom. I hear him call for me, and rose petals lead to the bed. He is laying on it, rose petals covering his cock. I strip myself of my robe, and go climb on his lap.
"Why would you tease me? You know how much I love mini Avi," I rocked my hips once again. He groans, and I brush the petals off. He guides 'Mini-Avi' into me. He starts loving and sweet, but goes harder, deeper, faster. Soon enough, I'm panting and sweating, as is he. He gets tired of all the hip motion, but doesn't want the fun to end for me. He slips a finger inside of me, and pulses. He slips two more in. I'm climaxing, but he doesn't relent. He keeps going, and I'm out of breath. He gets out of bed, and throws me a t shirt. I go under the covers, and he walks back in. I'm tired from the relentless fun we have been having, but Avi can't get enough. He slips his hands under the shirt, and his hands meet my breasts.
"Are you cold or happy to see me," he whispers in my ear.
"Funny. I could ask the same thing," I roll over and fall asleep.