*hello, love. um...if you're hearing this I'm calling you.* John's voice rang through my phone. I blushed, embarrassed. *If you don't answer, I've either fucked up big time. Or your busy... hopefully not with another man.* I hung my head in shame. *just kidding. I love you so~*
Robert silenced it. he placed in his back pocket.
"Well..." he said grabbing the tequila "I know you said one drink, but..." he poured me another.
"Thanks." I laughed. It burned going down. A few more drinks and I forgot about the John incident.
<Robert's pov>
God, I wanna fuck her. I want to fuck her so hard, the only thing she'll remember is my name. I want it to be good too, amazing. So good she calls out my name whenever she climaxes. I'll make her rethink sex entirely and cum like she's never came before.
I wanna make her my wife.
~your pov~
He laughed as we danced to music I placed head on his chest. every time he laughed his chest would vibrate. He was so muscular. I moved my hand up and down his arm.
"Are you teasing me?" he asked, I looked up at him. "...maybe." I smiled.
"Your so amazing."
"Thank you." I blushed.
He leaned down and kissed me. I kissed him back. He pressed his body to mine closing the gap.
"Room." he said between kissed. Somehow we managed to get into the room. He took the dominant role in pushing me to the wall, and removing all but my underwear, and he was completely naked. He laid me on the bed getting on top of me.
"You're soaked darling." he said kissing my neck. He made his way down my body and removed my knickers.
He began kissing my thighs and I just couldn't take it any more.
"Don't tease me." I moaned.
"Good things come to those who wait." He said his voice dripping with subduction.
