From Rome with love (Book 4)

Tom's kinky fantasies

*Tom*
"So how much do Dahlia tell you.. about their sexlife I mean ?" I ask as we are cuddled up on the couch.

She looks up at me. "Well some things, why ?"

"Oh I was just thinking about the bachelor party, Zac revealed some rather kinky things when we played never have I ever". I say with a chuckle.

"Like what ?" She rolls halfway on top of me, looking rather curious. "How kinky was it ?"

I wiggle my eyebrows. "Well it included elevators, handcuffs and lapdances. So how kinky that is.. Well you decide".

"Doesn't sound to bad and the elevator story she did tell me". Maddie giggles, her cheeks turning pink. "So what kinky secrets did you reveal ?"

"Me ? What makes you think I have any kinky secrets ?" I try putting on my most innocent face.

"Knowing you.. I am pretty sure you have dated some much more experienced women than me". She looks a little uncertain.

I shake my head. "Actually not really much no. Never really dated someone before I was comfortable enough with to.. you know extend outside the usual".

"Oh". She bites her lip. "So.. if you were to.. extend your sex life, what would Your fantasies be then ?"

I think for a moment. "Well I guess I am a bit boring on that front.. maybe something about you dressing up as a sexy librarian, scolding me for having folded the pages in the book".

"Uh kinky and not boring at all". She giggles. "I kind of like that fantasie.. anything else ?"

I breathe in. Do I dare tell her ? I mean it's a bit controversial, she might think me very weird or very kinky. "Hmm remember it's just a fantasy, not something I want to happen in reality".

"Come on boo, I promise not to judge you and not to laugh". She say softly, looking at me curiously.

"Okay.. I used to have this fantasy that I was.. auditioning for a role.. and this very sexy, but very strict female producer was the only one there.. and she.. makes me work for the role". I know I am blushing rather badly.

She reaches up to brush a curl from my forehead. I can see her mind working. "Oh that is kinky.. and kind of hot.. as long as I get to be the producer that is".

"Oh I wouldn't want it any other way cookie". My fingers trailing up and down her arm. "So, what are you fantasies ? I shared, your turn".

"I.. I don't have any fantasies". Her cheeks are flushed scarlet and she is hiding her face against my chest.

My fingers are trailing down her back. "Come on cookie.. I shared a very embarrassing one with you. I promise not to laugh".

"Okay.. but it's not very inventive". She keeps her face hidden. "I used to fantasies about someone blindfolding me, so I couldn't see him, couldn't see what he did to me.. maybe I was a bit uncertain who he is".

"Oh.. very kinky and very hot". I run a hand into her hair and pull her up to kiss her, whispering on her lips. "Why didn't we ever speak about fantasies before ?"

She giggles. "No idea, maybe we should have".

I kiss her again, my hands sliding down her body. Honestly our little talk has gotten me rather heated.

Suddenly she breaks the kiss. "Sorry Tom, I.. Well I just have to go fix something. It's a girl thing you know".

"Okay". I sigh, trying not to look to dissapointed, but well honestly it felt a bit like a cold bucket of water.

She disappears upstairs and I lean back on the couch, clapping the seat beside me, making Bobby jump up to roll up beside me. "Looks like daddy ain't getting anything tonight boy".

After 15 minutes I start to get worried. "Hmm what do you think mom is up to, huh boy ?"

"Tom.. boo ?" Her voice calls from upstair. "Could you just come up here for a second ?"

"Uh okay". I mumble and gets up. Wondering what she is up to.

I walk up the stairs, calling out. "Where are you Maddie ?"

"In your office boo.. why don't you come on in". Her voice sounding teasing. What is she doing in my office.

"What do you need me for coo..". I stop in my track as I step into the office. She gets up from behind the desk, wearing a very short tight black skirt, black stilettos, a white blouse and a black waistcoat. Her hair pulled back in a tight bun and a pair of my glasses on her nose.

She walks closer in a very sexy way, her tongue running over her very red lips and honestly it's just a bit hot in here right now. The blouse is open enough to show her breast and she is definitely not wearing a bra the way they move with every step. "I am ready for you audition Mr Hiddleston".

"Well thank you.. miss ? Sorry I don't think I got Your name". I swallow hard. I can't believe she did this. I have the most amazing soon to be wife ever.

"It's miss Shagwell.. so Mr Hiddleston.. I hear you really want this role ?" She runs a finger down my chest.

I almost laugh at the Austin Powers reference but that would have ruined the moment. "Oh I do, very much miss Shagwell.. I would do anything for the part.. anything".

"Let's get going then.. I have a lot of men.. Uh auditions to get through today". She say and turn, walking back to the desk.

Just before she reach it she drops her pen. "Whoops". She looks over her shoulder, giving me a teasing grin. Then she bend over in the hip, pushing her ass out, slowly picking up the pen. I let out a tortured groan, so no panties either.

"Let me hear". She sit down, crossing her legs. "You just start when you are ready".

I try to focus and start on the first monologue that pops into my head, the one from Hamlet. But my throat feels rather dry. And my eyes keep going to her crossed legs, trying to catch a glimpse.

Her fingers slowly slide up and down over her skin at her cleavage, making a certain part of my body respond. Damn I am so turned on I can hardly think straight. I am pretty sure I make a lot of mistakes, but I am also pretty sure she don't notice.

This is the hottest thing ever, not only for the fantasy and how sexy she looks, but also her being so confident and forward, it's such a freaking turn on.

"Hmm, not bad Mr Hiddleston.. not bad at all. But.. I need you to take Your shirt off, for the role you know". Her hand is still caressing herself.

I slowly peel off my t-shirt, trying to look uncomfortable. "Yeah this is me then, is it good enough miss Shagwell ?"

"Not bad.. not bad at all". She uncross her legs, her fingers sliding from her knee and slowly up her thigh. "Could I just see you flex those muscles ?"

"Sure, no problem". I flex my arms, then my chest, hearing her make a small choked up sound.

Her fingers sliding up under her skirt, making it slide up a bit more, making my hard on twitch. "Oh very good, very good.. keep doing that".

I watch her as she spreads her legs a bit more, her fingers gracing over her slick folds. Holy shit, my hand automatically slides down to rub myself through my pants, needing to do something about the pounding need there.

"Mr Hiddleston ! Are you touching yourself ? You dirty scoundrel". She looks pretend offended. Then she pulls of the waistcoat. Opening another button. "It's so warm in here".

"No, just.. it was itching". I look down. Oh yes it's getting pretty hot in here. And her nipples clearly visible through the shirt do not help.

She slowly suck on the tip of her index finger. "I think it's time for the... oral test Mr Hiddleston".