Smut OneShots

Time for a treat

Female POV

I'm alone. Waiting for you to finally get home from work. I'm sitting on the couch in our apartment in the Pyjama you bought me. Soft satin shorts and a loose short sleeve top.

You have been telling me how stressful your days have been recently and how everyone and everything is getting on your nerves. I realized that you are very easily irritated and thought about how I could pamper you. My fine man.

As I take a sip of my water I hear your keys in front of the door. Finally. I immediately get up, put my glass down and rush to get to the door before you can even get a foot into the apartment.

"Hello love" I greet you and grab one of your hands.
"Hi babe" you lean down, press a kiss on my cheek and take off your jacket. I take your jacket, put it away real quick and pull you towards me. You smile but without being too energetic about it and I get on my tiptoes to get closer to your ears. "I have a surprise for you" I whisper
you seem curious and look at me "What surprise?"
But I just smile and wave with a small black sleek fabric in my right hand.
"Trust me, you will absolutely love this. I want to treat you really good since you've been working so hard recently."
You breathe in deeply and grin while I cover your eyes with the fabric, wrapping it around your head.

Now it's completely dark. Complete darkness. The only thing you hear is my voice and the only thing you feel is the floor underneath your feet and my soft hand in yours. I slowly lead you towards... somewhere. But you guess it's the bedroom and you're correct.
You can't stop smiling and i giggle quietly as i turn you and tell you to sit down.
"What?"
"I said sit down."
You are surprised as I push you against your chest and you slump down on a chair. "Ouch.."

"Oh I'm sorry" I whisper sarcastically and you feel my lips against your neck. My warm breath wanders along your skin, leaving shivers behind. My lips vanish and my fingers appear on your shirt. You can tell what I'm about to do and turns out you're right, because I start undressing you.

I take off your shirt and you reach for me but I immediately grab your wrists. "No. Not yet. Put your hands behind your back pretty boy." You smile and do as I tell you.
The next thing you feel is my small hand gliding down to your jeans and opening them. You're starting to get excited, thinking about what I'm about to do with your dick.

I take off your Jeans as well as your Boxers and you scoot a little forward on the chair. The sensation of complete darkness intensifies everything I do to you. How I caress your skin and kiss, lick and touch every inch.
Except of your dick which is growing slowly. You breath deeply but stay composed with your hands behind your back and let me do my thing. I lick around your neck, kiss my way to your chest and stomach and suck on some spots on your v-line.
Then all of a sudden I'm gone.

You sit there, waiting. Thinking what you should do. If you should do anything at all. Maybe. Maybe not.
Minutes pass by. Maybe 2 minutes but they feel like 30. Minimum.

A clicking sound. The bedroom door. You can hear me closing her behind me as I reenter the room. But I don't touch you, I don't say anything and I move very slow and quiet.

"Babe I-" you immediately pause because you feel something warm. No, hot on the tip of your dick.
You gasp a little as the hot liquid drips all the way down your shaft.
Another drop. Now on your chest.
Three more.
Then some on your stomach, your shoulders and your thighs.

I rub down your whole body with hot oil and you take in the warm smell of it aswell as my body odor which you know too well. As I focus on massaging your broad and tense shoulders, I accidentally touch your body with mine and you feel me.
My skin. Naked on yours. So I'm probably not wearing much anymore. Your excitement increases as I massage your thighs gently but with a lot of pressure.
Oh if you could see yourself right now. Fine, glossy and naked.