We return to the loft and Bam greets us. It's late and after a few pets he settles down in his bed with his squishy dinosaur.
Oh my God, I'm in love. Fuck, we're in love. My head is still spinning for our evening out and it's about to get better. We have agreed to commitment. I can't wait to share more with Sasha. As much as I don't want to admit it, she was right, again. We are the 10% she talked about in the article. I snicker to myself when I think of Tae's confession about adult dating. He's right, it's pretty dumb and was more like a glorified booty call with outings. I want this, I really do. I can be honest with my feelings. Why would Tae think that I'd go away or close him out? I clearly see how I've stuffed down my feelings, but that was in the past. It won't happen with Tae. Never. I love him.
I ache for Tae. Although the red rope room is not for me, I'm still excited about all the things I saw there and my mind races with ideas and thoughts of Tae sexing me to the limits. I want to use toys, play roles, and explore more bondage and maybe not so soft.
Tae swoops me off my feet so fast that I squeak out a gasp. I barely catch my breath by the time we reach the bedroom. He puts me on my feet, and we race to see who can undress the fastest, it appears. Socks, underwear, and various other garments litter the floor. Somehow clinging to each other while kissing, we find our way into a hot sudsy shower. Hands and cocks moving over heated slippery skin and tight muscles. Mouth to mouth and dick to dick.
Tae makes our shower quick and so sensual. My skin tingles with heightened anticipation of what he has planned for me. I love the taste of his wet skin as I suck on his shoulder while my fingers tangle in wet hair. I giggle with excitement as he frustratingly tries to dry me in an oversized fluffy towel.
"Be still, you." He playfully commands.
"No! Never! I want you Tae." He tries to be stern but lets his amusement flush through. He finally dries me and then unexpectedly he turns me and quickly blindfolds me.
"Now sit!" He demands as a ghost of a chuckle escapes his lips. I can only sit on the edge of the bed and wait with an overactive jumpy excitement like a child waiting for a treat. It doesn't take much for my imagination to go wild. I hear him leave the room and come back. There's movement and things shifting, and I have no idea what it could possibly be.
"Tae, baby, what's ..."
"Shhhh!" I giggle and go as quiet as I can. There's more movement and just when I feel a spark of irritation, I feel Tae's strong hands push me back on to the bed and kneel between my thighs. He kisses my feet and sucks on my toes as I become an uncontrollable giggling mess. Not the reaction he was looking for. Swiftly he parts my legs wider and begins a merciless attack on my inner thighs as my dick pops to full salute and I moan madly.
Teasingly he kisses my hip and rises to my upper body. I whimper with disappointment as my cock receives no love. As soon as he places his soft lips on my neck, targeting my delicate sweet spot, I groan in pleasure.
"Mmm, that's good." His assault continues with him running his hot wet tongue into the notch above my collar bone. He then laps at my sensitive nipples with delicate bites making sure to give each its due attention. My spine arches eagerly seeking more of his mouth on me, anywhere. His tongue plays in the indent of my navel and slides lower.
My rock-hard cock stretches in agony for attention of its own. I wince and groan as his hand slides between my legs and starts to caress my balls. I'm grateful that he didn't bind my hands because I need to touch him. And just when I thought I could take no more, he sucks my full shaft into his mouth.
"Fuck, Tae fuck!" I shout at the top of my voice as he commences to work my cock and sucks me into heaven. He makes such quick work of me that I can barely catch my breath as his gag reflex crushes against my cock head repeatedly. Goddamn, my boyfriend has skills. As I feel my coming closing in on me and blaze up in my balls, I push him to stop. He takes hold of my wrists and prevents it. It only takes a few deep long sloppy sucks to flood his mouth with my milky come.
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