You're my only one...

Boots...

I sat there waiting for him to come back, I hoped he hadn't froze. He didn't dress warm often.
A knock sounded at my door, I jumped up and walked quickly to the door my heart thumping in my chest. Unlocking the deadbolt and opening the door I couldn't help but smile.
He returned the favour as I stepped aside. He tapped his steel toe boots against the threshold as one normally does: and there he sat on the edge of my bed.
I sat across him in a squat near the bathroom door.
He undid the cords keeping his feet bound in the leather.
One foot at a time he lifted them out grabbing the ankles. I've seen him remove his boots without sitting. I guess it depended on the journey.
Standing up after he removed his steel toes I sat on his knees and undid his coat. He looked at me in bewilderment, his hands resting beside him. I gave him a polite smile as the first layer was unbuttoned, zipping down his sweater and pulling the layers down I was welcomed to a dark blue long sleeved shirt and a whiff of his soft yet strong sent. Moving closer, I warped my arms around his waist and rubbed my cheek against his chest. Inhaling the musk. He chuckled and patted my head. Moving my head upwards I began to kiss at his neck gliding my hands up his sides. I placed my lips near his ear. "I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself."
He smirked and bounced his knee, "from the way you look at me I'm not surprised."
I smiled and pushed him down sliding down to the floor where my knees took the spot where his boots had been .
After unbuckling his belt weaving it through the loops, tugging on his pants and boxers, I grabbed hold of his shaft and began pumping it, leaning down to lick the tip and around his length before taking it into my mouth with a sinful moan. He took a breath as I went down more. I'm unsure how long this continued before his hands played with my hair.
Cursing some he pulled me up and had me on the bed. I turned to face him. He removed his shirt and tugged on my pants. Pulling them down I looked at him in curiosity before seeing his half erected member there. Crawling to him again I began to lick and suck at it. He shook some running his fingers down my spine. I shivered and sucked more.
He reached over and grabbed a package from the night stand.
"How bad do you want it?"
I stopped sucking and looked at him, meeting his green gaze, "I don't just want it, I need it."
He grabbed my chin and moved his hand to my throat pushing me to my back. He hovered over me as he rolled the clear layer over his cock.
My heart skipped, my legs were parted but also lifted. Picking them over his shoulders he slipped in and pushed. I moaned and threw my head back as he continued to thrust into me like how a beaver smacks it's wood with its tail. I moved my hips onto him and he groaned.
Flipping me over he pushed in slowly, going back out, it was the same for three beats. He picked up soon enough and I bounced with each hit. Turning around I got off and sucked him again, playing with his balls, licking and sucking at those as well. He pulled me up and I straddled him, he held my waist for support as we began a steady beat. I moaned and leaned back as he bounced me on. He smiled at me before switching us around so he was over me and began to thrust quickly. I mewled and bit my lip as my muscles twitched. He looked down at me and thrusted deeply before cumming as well, falling over me where I embraced him with my arms and legs, shivering as he pulled out.