It's 9:30 p.m. You're sitting upside down on the couch with your legs in the air watching tv when you hear keys jingling, you watch him walk through and he softly closes the door. The minute he steps in, the aura suddenly shifts into a more dark mood; you can feel his sharp eyes gazing upon you.
"Had a bad day?" you ask gently.
"Yeah, but coming home to you makes it a lot better, you look gorgeous." He says solemnly.
"Why thank you, I must say you look quite fetching yourself Jeanie" You reply back with a warm smile on your face.
"This skirt, is it new?" He walks over and sits next to where you are laying, you feel his hand graze your leg and it stops right where you skirt pools at your upper thigh, his touch sends chills through your body from his ice cold hand.
"Yeah actually I just got it two days ago, do you like it?" You then move your legs down so they're laying across his lap and you make direct eye contact with him.
"It's so cute and it looks so good on you, but there's something wrong with it, let me fix it for you." He pulls you onto his lap so you're straddling his thigh.
"Can I take it off of you?" You tell him yes and he puts his arm around your waist and unhooks the eye on the top of your skirt, he then continues to unzip the zipper on the back. "Much better." he whispers into your ear.
"May I have the pleasure of kissing you?" You then tell him he can do anything he wants to you. He starts by kissing you on the forehead then the cheek.
"I'm so in love with you." He whispers into your neck as he kisses, sucks, softly bites, and licks on one spot for a while to make his mark on you. "Are you sure I can do anything?" He says with a serious look on his face."
"Jeanie you can step on me and I'd apologize go for it!" You giggle through your smile.
As he kisses you, he gently lifts your shirt over your head and carefully unhooks your bra, he lays you down on the couch and stares at you for a good 10 seconds. "You're angelic." He smiles at you.
He then continues to kiss down your chest and uses his thumbs to rub your nipples, he then takes one of your breasts into his mouth and you feel him gently sucking and licking on it. You let out soft moans as you start to feel waves of pleasure throughout your body. He kisses down your stomach and on your inner thighs, he then works his way onto the area above where you want him to touch you most. He rubs on you through your panties, then takes his middle and index finger to move them out of the way, you tense and as you feel him rub your entrance.
"Fuck you're so wet for me already." He groans.
He rubs you a few more times to get his thumb wet then works his way up to your clit. He rubs his thumb in circles gently while using his other thumb on your nipple. You move your hips up and down, grinding yourself against him to get off faster when he suddenly pushes your hips down and moves his hand off of you.
"Nice try but you cum when I tell you to, do you understand?" He growls into your ear.
You grab his hand and move it back to where you want it. He starts rubbing you again and sticks two fingers in this time, as your moans get more intense you find it harder to keep holding yourself back.
"You're doing so good, just hold on a bit longer okay? You're such a good girl, just wait a little while and I'll slut you out right here on this couch I promise, getting you off makes me feel so good, tell me how good I make you feel." He pleads softly in a whiny voice as he's using his hands on you.
"Jeanie you make me feel so good, so so good." You barely manage to get out your sentence as he moves his head down between your legs, while he fingers you and uses his tongue on your clit.
He lifts up for a second. "Fuck tell me again please, I'll let you cum if you tell me how I make you feel." He whines.
"Jean you make me feel so good, please let me cum now, I can't hold on anymore." You plead as you grip onto a pillow. As the pleasure gets stronger your moans get louder and finally you get to cum.
He grabs your hips and pulls your panties off, he then pulls you towards him by your legs so they're spread and on either side of his body.
He unbuckles his belt and uses it to bind your hands and places them above your head. He pulls off his pants and boxers and lines himself up to your entrance. He gently places your legs over his shoulder then slowly inserts himself into you.
"You feel so good oh my god." He moans as his eyes roll to the back of his head. His strokes are gentile for a while. "Is it okay I pick up the pace?" he asks.
You nod in agreement but a look of dissatisfaction glooms over his face.
"I want you to tell me what you want, use your words." He says softly but demandingly.
" I want you to go faster please." You gaze into his eyes with an innocent look on your face.
He speeds up and moans some more. The sound of his pleasure radiates and bounces off the walls, it comes back to you, filling your ears. Knowing that you can make him feel this way makes you feel so good about yourself. His moans get louder and he finishes, but he doesn't stop until you do too. After you guys are done, you cuddle for a while on the couch and tell each other how much you love one another. You then take a shower together, he helps you into your pajamas and tucks you into bed.
"I love you so much you know." He kisses your forehead then gets in bed next to you. You guys cuddle in bed and fall asleep in each others arms. Jean had forgotten all about his bad day because of the love he holds for you.
