(Char's POV)
I wait at the window in the living room, waiting for Mia to get home. The girls have been in bed for hours and I was starting to get impatient awaiting her arrival. Just as I open my phone to text her and ask for her ETA, I hear a knock at the door followed by the turning of keys and some familiar footsteps. "Hey hot stuff," Mia winks standing by the doorway. I wrap my arms around her waist tightly and kiss her with a sweet pull. "Not the traditional greeting but I'll take it. How are you?" "I'm fine thanks baby," she smiles a little seductively, leaning into me just close enough to make my heart start racing. "All the better from seeing you though." She lifts my chin under her hand and kisses me softly. I whine as she pulls away from me completely.
She turns around sharply, the sound of her heels on the floor echoing through the room matching the tempo of my heart beat as she gets nearer and nearer to me and removes her long black coat. "What's with the whining baby girl?" Her cold hand holds the side of my throat. "Where you hoping for something else? Maybe?" She fiddles with the strap of her top. "A little show? Sweetheart if that's what you want you say the word." I feel her thumb stroke down the centre of my throat as I look straight into her eyes and watch her bite the corner of her lip slowly.
"T... the word?" I choke out not being able to muster up any words. Mia lets her teeth go from her lips into a sultry smirk before kissing my lips and pulling away. "I'll be right back, take your seat sweetheart." She winks at me as she heads upstairs. I stay against the corner of the wall with my mouth gaped open, eventually finding myself a seat on the living room sofa awaiting Mia's return.
She comes back several minutes later dressed in an entirely different outfit and carrying a chair. She's wearing her black lingerie set with a mini skirt and corset fitted on top and stilettos on her feet. She hits record on her phone which starts playing "vigilante shit" and places the chair in the middle of the room. "Eyes on me baby... eyes on me." It takes me until she's stood with a foot on the chair to notice the pair of handcuffs clipped onto her skirt by a chain. I watch her intently as she music plays and she straddles the chair, her ass dropping onto it slowly.
Gasps escape my throat at every beat and movement she makes, practically choking on my own breath as her heel meets the chair with a loud thud. She makes direct eye contact with me as she slides her hand down her body, from her tongue all the way down to her crotch. Her ear rings are ripped from her ears, followed by her choker from her neck. She removes a layer gradually as she dances, starting loosing and throwing her corset before the handcuffs are unhooked from her skirt which is flung somewhere else in the room. She twirls the handcuffs in her hand, grinning right back at me as she does, her ass hitting the chair once again this time into a back bend.
Her flexibility amazes but doesn't shock me. My lap gets wetter to the point I have to cross my legs tightly, feeling my core throbbing against my thighs. She slides her garter off as the music ends, leaving her straddling the chair facing me in just her lacey black underwear. "God sweetheart," she whispers seeing how wet I had gotten. She gets off the chair and slowly brings herself over to me, keeping her heels on to push me back onto the sofa. She straddles over me, grinding herself against my stomach roughly. Her hand pulls me up by my neck as she breaths fiery hot air down it sending shivers all the way down my spine and goosebumps on my arms. "You certainly enjoyed that."
"Mmm," I mumble as she kisses my neck roughly. She keeps my face up to continue kissing me all over my neck, leaving bruises, then back up to my lips where her tongue seeps through. I gasp for air, using all my might to keep kissing her back, shuddering at the sensation of her other hand wandering up from under my breath and splitting my soaking thighs. Mia lets her fingers beyond the wet material and through my folds just once, making sure to suck all her fingers clean off the juices as she removes it. Our lips part and I'm left helplessly panting and gasping, looking into my wife's eyes and at her mischievous smile as she produces the handcuffs.
"I suppose I should finish what I started shouldn't I?" She breaths up my neck. "Please," I mutter weakly. "Be a good girl then and take this pretty thing off," she demands tugging at my dress. I lock eyes with her as I remove my dress, leaving me in just my bra and underwear. Mia takes the handcuffs and cuffs my hands behind my back before unclipping my bra. "Is this good baby?" I murmurs into my ear as her hands reach down my soaking panties. She kisses me, dragging her teeth down my bottom lips as her fingers begin to pump inside me, curling at my brim. The kisses are broken up with my short moans as she continues, her thumb pushing hard against my clit. She lets out a low-toned hiss. "I asked you a question princess. Will you be a good little slut and answer me or will I have to punish you?"
"T... this is good," I whine. "You're so fucking cute when you're all spread out like this," she whispers in my ear as I get close. "So messy and needy for me, such a good little whore." The sound of her calling me that pushes me over the edge, I throw my head against the sofa cushion as I let go all over her fingers. "M... Mia," I moan. "You've made such a mess of the sofa baby," Mia smirks sucking each of her fingers clean. "Mmm I love the way you taste." She lick her lips slowly as she undoes her own bra, throwing it on the floor. Her lips graze my neck, sucking the over the hickeys she'd already created. She lets her teeth sink into the loose skin in my mouth sensitive spot under my jawline making me moan out loudly.
"Shush baby stop fussing," she whispers covering my mouth to stop the sounds. She makes her way across my collarbone and down to my tits, sucking each of my nipples while massaging the other tit roughly with her hand. "Fuck you're so beautiful Charlotte Victoria... I'm so fucking in love with you." My moans become uncontrollable as she follows my body down with kisses, laying kisses over each stretch mark on my stomach before travelling up my thigh to my dripping wet core and ripping off my panties. She smirks as I buck my hips towards her, desperately whimpering as her she takes a delicately slow lick through my folds to get a singular taste before devouring me completely.
My thighs shake at the feeling of her tongue licking up all my juices and left over cum, savouring every taste as she curls right up to my brim. She opts to add a couple of fingers, stretching me out even more, as her lips suck roughly around my clit. "God you make my lips so wet sweetheart," she murmurs. "I could drown in this fucking pussy." I moan her name as I come all over her tongue, my vision turning to stars and my body shaking uncontrollably. Her spare hand reaches out for mine and I squeeze it up to her knuckles as I come again. "You're doing so well for me baby," she praises continuing to feast on me. "That's my good filthy slut." "Amelia Roberts.... Oh fuck!" I scream as another wave of pleasure hits me, my hand clawing down her spine sending needy scratches across her skin as my other grips her hand.
Mia scoops the last of my juices onto her tongue before letting me down gently and coming back up to kiss my lips. "See how good you taste off my lips sweet angel? So fucking good right?" All I can manage is a pathetic little nod and uncontrollable pants and gasps. "It's late," she whispers kissing my lips again softly. "Do you want to get cleaned up now?" "Mmm," I nod still trying to catch my breath as she uncuffs me. "I love you beautiful," she whispers kissing my knuckles. "Come on we'll get you washed fast." She picks me up bridle style and carries me into the shower before removing her own underwear and starting the hot water.
She gently lathers the soap against her palms and begins to wash me with it, circling my skin softly and massaging me around my shoulders and my tits as she lands soft kisses on my lips and my neck. She's extra careful around my inner thighs and my opening, making sure to gently clean up all the excess. "I love you," she whispers kissing my shoulder blade as the water runs off me. "So fucking much." I turn the shower off before she carries me out, wrapping us both up into towels and helping me back to bed. "Mia it's 2 am," I yawn just noticing the time. "Time flies by when you're having fun sweetheart," Mia winks grabbing me clean pyjamas. She gets herself dressed quickly before coming to help me on the bed.
"Hips up love," she whispers holding out the shorts. I comply and lift my hips so she can slide on my shorts, kissing my collarbone quickly once she does. "Arms up now gorgeous." I lift my arms above my head and she slides on my t-shirt before flopping onto the bed, her body collapsing on top of mine as she lays lazy kisses all over my face and anywhere she can reach. My finger makes soft traces down her spine as my eyes close. "Night hot stuff," Mia whispers reaching her lips over for a goodnight kiss. "Still not one for traditional greetings are you Amelia?" I giggle. "Night hot stuff."
