Wrong place...Wrong time (closed)

[Britwitch]

“Baby, no worries, it will just be a couple of days to let your pussy rest. I will be fine and when I get back you better be ready to fuck me good!”
Lizzie smiled shyly, knowing she'd be counting down the hours until she got to be with him again.
“Now go back to sleep. I will see you in two or three days.”
Before she could even think of saying anything else he left. Lizzie leapt up out of the bed and ran down the stairs, reaching the front door just as he pulled away. A cloud of dust rising into the air as he sped off. She waved, part of her hoping he'd seen it, part of her wishing she'd run faster so she could have stolen one more kiss. That idea made her laugh. Stealing a kiss from a thief.

Smiling in the early morning sunlight, she rubbed at her eyes and headed back inside. Glancing around at the hallway and the living room she knew how to occupy herself over the coming days.
After all, he had said the place needed a woman's touch, what better way to keep her mind busy than to decorate, to make it homely and welcoming for Jerry's return. She headed upstairs and pulled on an old bra and panties set. After a little digging around in the closet, she found some overalls that she assumed were Jerry's. She pulled them on and found they were more than a little too big but she was planning on working in them, she wasn't dressing to impress anyone and so, even with all the buttons done up, the neckline came down so low there was more than a little of her cleavage on display as she glanced in the mirror, gathering her long hair into a messy ponytail. Grinning she headed back downstairs ready to start work.

 

[karnelman]

Jerry was agitated. The two or three day job was turning into four, five or maybe more days. He had already been away from Lizzie for three nights and he had no way to let her know that it would be a couple more before he got home. On the morning of the fourth day him and the partner he was assigned awoke on a train trip that hopefully would be final leg on their journey to get the merchandise. His partner was a rather attractive young woman. They were pretending to be a married couple on holiday. Sharing a small train compartment and the small bed it contained was oddly uncomfortable for Jerry. Any other time he would have simply gone for true realism and tried to fuck his partner. Had he not been preoccupied with missing Lizzie he would have realized that was exactly what she wanted him to do.

“Good morning, partner,” She said with a smile as he opened his eyes.

They were together in the small bed. He had remained in his jeans, but it had been too hot to keep his shirt on. She was wearing just a tee shirt and panties. Their bodies were pressed close, as the bed was a bit small. She racked her long painted fingernails through his chest hair as she greeted him.

“Yeah, hi. Where the fuck are we?” He asked a bit annoyed.

“Relax, baby. We have a several hours until we get to the destination,” She responded.

“Relax? This fucking deal was supposed to be done by now!”

“It will all be done soon and well worth the extra days, Jerry. Maybe I can help you relax and pass some time,” She said in a sexy tone as she toyed with his hairy muscular chest.

Truth was he was rather horny having spent three nights dreaming fucking Lizzie. The proximity of the pretty, nearly naked woman and her delicious female scent along with his randiness combined to give him a good case of morning wood.

“Jill, I ain’t the kind of guy that goes in for tender relaxed love making. You might want to be careful about what you offer,” He said as he pulled her hand away from his chest.

She giggled as she responded, “You can fuck me any way you want, sexy guy. But if you are queer or something or not interested I understand. I brought my vibrator along in case of emergency.”

The image of her fucking herself with a humming toy sent him over the edge. He knew he could use the release and there was no reason Lizzie had to know. Besides he was in love not dead and she didn’t own him. He pushed Jill onto her back and pinned her to the small bed. He kissed her hard as he pulled her panties down. He roughly fingered her with one hand as he undid his jeans with the other. Though the foreplay was minimal she was plenty wet and hot. He pushed his jeans down and mounted her. They fucked. It was rough and hard and fast. Both of them came hard but for Jerry there was little pleasure in it. It was just a badly needed release. Truth was they both needed the release. In some odd way they were both now better prepared for the job to come.

As he let her curl up and rest her head on his chest, Jerry felt guilty. He had never before felt any remorse over cheating on a girl. Lizzie was different. But he made a vow to himself that even though she would never know about Jill, he would make it up to her. She did after all say she didn’t want to know what he did at work.

 

[Britwitch]

Lizzie had paced the length of the sitting room a hundred times, trying to ignore the ever growing, almost gnawing sensation of fear building in the pit of her stomach. Three days Jerry had said, the third day and night had passed and there was still no sign of him. She wasn't stupid enough to expect a phonecall with an update as to his plans but she still felt almost abandoned as the fourth day dawned with her alone in bed.

For a brief instance, she considered he might have left her for good. Grown bored of her already, gone in search of more exotic, more experienced bedmates but she pushed such thoughts out of her head as soon as they appeared. They were not married, hell they were barely even an item...yes she loved him and genuinely believed he loved her but...they had been together for so short a time...she didn't really know how she was supposed to feel about things.

She hadn't stopped thinking of him since he'd gone. She'd stripped and painted every room in the house, except the bedroom, all the while her imagination putting the pair of them naked in each room, him taking her in every way possible. She made the rooms clean and bright and airy, nothing too fancy or girly but it made the house seem...more like a home. She'd taken a trip into town for paint supplies, material to make cushion covers and anything else that caught her eye. The people she'd been introduced to her were as friendly as they had been the first time, giving her advice on which stores to go to, some of the men offering their services to help with the painting. But now that it was finished, the house pristine and ready, she had nothing to occupy her mind except to dwell on the absence of Jerry.

The day passed slowly. She spent a little time outside in the sun, adding a bronze sheen to her pale skin, multiplying her freckles as she did so. She went for a run, out along the quiet country road and back. And still Jerry did not return. As the sun eventually began to set, Lizzie considered for a moment of madness the idea of returning to the city, at least there she would have things to occupy her mind. But she couldn't go.
What if Jerry turned up and thought she'd left him, or worse, if he came home injured and in need of her help and she wasn't there...
Shivering against the idea of Jerry being hurt in anyway, she sent out a small wish, not really a prayer, but something...a feeling, something from deep inside her heart, sending it out into the evening sky...telling Jerry that she loved him.

As the hour grew late, she crawled naked into bed, letting her hands roam over her body, massaging her aching nipples and rubbing her sex, sliding a finger inside as she relived the hours spent with Jerry. Crying out in the silent house as she brought herself to climax, drifting into dreams with a small smile on her face to know that when Jerry returned she would be able to show him just how much she had missed him.

 

[karnelman]

The meeting with the contact went well and the couple finally had possession of the contraband that would bring them great rewards. But still there was the matter of transporting the goods across borders and delivery. There was much danger from both law enforcement and rivals. There was also much close contact and boredom along the way leading to temptation. Jerry gave in to the temptation and used Jill’s body as a substitute for what he really wanted. Sex relieved the boredom and kept him form thinking for a brief time. Unfortunately it did not clear his mind enough to keep him focused.

His lack of focus resulted in his not reacting quick enough during an encounter with a rival. Though the rival ended up at the bottom of a deep lake, Jerry was left with a bullet in his arm. Jill provided first aid and nursing. A doctor and removal had to wait until they had delivered the goods. Her nursing included long generous blowjobs that Jerry was too weak to resist. She didn’t even ask much of him in return. She rode him once she got him hard but if he came in her mouth she was happy with the vibrator to get her off.

Finally, six days after he left Lizzie, Jerry lay on a table in the back room of a questionable doctor’s office. Jill had already said her goodbyes, Jerry having made it clear he was not interested in pursuing a relationship. She was rather glad he wasn’t interested. Though she did have thing for the hunky thief, she was as much a free agent as she thought he was and already had both a male and female fuck-friend. He of course only wanted to get back to Lizzie and start the life he had been imagining. The bullet removed, the doctor stitched him up crudely and gave him a bottle of antibiotics.

Jerry paid the exorbitant bill in cash. The three thousand dollars seemed like chump change to the cash flush thief. He had more money in his pockets than he had ever had at one time. He also had an open invitation to make more big money any time he wanted. The job had gone well and the parties were all satisfied. Jerry knew he would never go back as the employer had indicated that any job would include Jill, as they were such a good team. From that point on he wanted to work only with men or alone. He loved Lizzie but knew he was not a man that resisted temptation well. Jill was too pretty and sexually talented, not to mention easy.

He sped home even though each turn of the steering wheel sent pains shooting up and down his arm. He barely turned off the engine before he jumped out of the car. He ran inside leaving the car door hanging open.

“Honey, I’m home,” He called out like he was the dad in an old sit-com returning from his day at the office, instead of six days in a criminal enterprise. “Lizzie, baby where are you? I hope ready for some lovin!”

 

[Britwitch]

Lizzie had just showered and, once dry, had pulled on one of Jerry's shirts over her skin to lay on the bed and read a book when the sound of a car speeding towards the house cut through the quiet. Her heart stopped for a moment her breath catching in her throat as she knelt up, her head cocked slightly, listening for something, anything that would signal it was him, it was Jerry come home.
“Honey, I’m home...”

Lizzie almost fell over her own feet in her hurry to get downstairs, a bright smile on her face, her eyes wide and sparkling with excitement.
“Lizzie, baby where are you? I hope ready for some lovin!”
"I'm here! I'm here...!" She called out eagerly, flying into the hallway and all but throwing herself at him. Leaping up to kiss him hungrily, the force of her entrance knocking him back against the wall slightly. Her arms wrapped around his neck and her legs around his waist. She whimpered, smelling the scent of him, feeling his warm, solid body only seperated from her own by a couple of layers of clothing. "Oh god I've missed you..." Her words punctuated with kisses, across his jaw and down his neck.

 

[karnelman]

Jerry winced in pain as she grabbed hold of his wounded arm while embracing and kissing him.

“Oh fuck!” He yelled.

He was not angry he just could not contain his reaction to the pain of having his freshly doctored wound touched.

“Baby, we are going to have to be a little careful. I had a small accident. There is a cut on my arm that you will have to avoid,” He said as he moved her hand away from the bandaged wound.

He hoped she would just accept the lie and not ask any questions. He doubted that she had ever seen a repaired bullet wound. Stitched up it look like a really bad cut, though it was in an odd place.

“Come on babe. I have six days worth of fucking to catch up on! God I missed you!” He added changing the subject.

 

[Britwitch]

“Oh fuck!”
The tone of his voice made Lizzie instantly release her hold and drop to her feet before him, her eyes moving to where he was moving her hand from upon his arm.
"What...what's wrong...?"
“Baby, we are going to have to be a little careful. I had a small accident. There is a cut on my arm that you will have to avoid,”
"Oh god..." Lizzie gasped, running her hand along the forearm of his injured arm. "Are you ok? Is there anything I can do to help...?"
Her wide eyes looked up into his, concern clearly shining there.
“Come on babe. I have six days worth of fucking to catch up on! God I missed you!”

She blushed, taking his good arm by the hand and leading him into the newly decorated sitting room. She carefully began to unbutton his shirt, kissing his chest, working her way towards his navel as she pushed it back from his shoulders being careful not to jar his wound. Lizzie smiled naughtily, easing him backwards until his armchair bumped against the backs of his legs, prompting him to sit.

Lizzie took a step back and began to unbutton the shirt she had 'borrowed', each button revealing more of her smooth skin until it hung open, just covering her breasts and leaving her trimmed sex on display. She walked slowly back towards him, deliberately swaying her hips, making the opened shirt swing back and forth, giving glimpses of her sex and almost revealing her breasts and achingly hard nipples to him. Moving slowly and smoothly, she straddled his legs. Lifting his good arm to take hold of the edge of the shirt she gave him an almost shy smile as she ground her hips down against his more than noticable bulge.

 

[karnelman]

Had he not had his illicit sexual relief while away eh was certain he would have cum in his pants as Lizzie seductively unbuttoned the shirt and then teased him with glimpses of her sexy cunt and enticing tits. His cock grew hard in the confines of his pants. Though its struggle for freedom was almost painful he made no move to free his cock. It was almost as if he was in a trance, mesmerized by the swaying hips of his lover as she came to him. He needed no words to explain what eh was to do as she slid onto his lap and guided his hand to her open shirt.

He carefully pulled the material back and over her shoulder. If fell down her back leaving only one arm covered. With an impish look on his face he suddenly dove for her ample cleavage and began to lavish her tits with sloppy kisses and wet licks. He kissed and licked and sucked as if he was a starving man and her tits were manna.

Looking up he smiled and panted softly, “God baby, I fucking love you! Geez I missed you and I really need to get my cock into you hot cunt. How bout you stand up a minute so that I can lose these fucking pants? My cock needs air!”

 

[Britwitch]

Lizzie watched, a smile constantly curving her lips as Jerry pushed the shirt back over one shoulder, leaving the rest to hang down her back. She couldn't help but giggle as he suddenly darted forwards, his mouth licking and sucking every inch of her chest. She shrugged off the remains of the shirt, letting it pool on the floor beside the armchair, leaving her naked in his lap. Her arms curling around his neck, fingers curling into his hair.
“God baby, I fucking love you! Geez I missed you and I really need to get my cock into you hot cunt. How bout you stand up a minute so that I can lose these fucking pants? My cock needs air!”

Fluidly, Lizzie was on her feet before him, hands lightly resting upon her hips, legs parted and back slightly arched. As if she was making sure he couldn't fail to see what she was offering, what was his.
"What are you waiting for...?" She teased lightly, an eyebrow quirking as she pointedly looked down from his eyes to his crotch and back again, allowing the tip of her tongue to part her lips. She leant down as he began to stand, trailing a finger firmly and slowly down the almost throbbing bulge in his jeans before standing, turning and walking towards the door, swaying her hips and rear as she did so. Giving him what she hoped was a smouldering look over her shoulder before passing through the doorway. She knew he was injured but if the lusty look in his eyes was anything to go by, she also knew he wouldn't be far behind her.

 

[karnelman]

As she stood there teasing him with her hot little cunt, Jerry wanted to push her to the floor and fuck her good and hard. But before he could get his pants off she turned away and walked slowly toward the door. The way she looked at him over her shoulder was almost comical. He knew she was trying to give him an old fashioned come hither look type seductive look, but at that moment it looked almost like a parody of some old movie minus the clothes. However the way she swished her sexy ass as she disappeared quickly ended any amusement. He was out of his pants and under shorts in record time considering he was practically one-armed.

He caught up with her as she reached the door to the bedroom. He slipped his one good arm around her and held her tight as he pressed his body into her. He began to dry hump her rubbing his throbbing cock on her warm smooth flesh as he whispered in her ear.

“Fuck, baby. This is all I have thought about for four long days and nights. Having you naked and fucking you silly.”

He pushed her forward gently and until he had her bent over the bed. His cock found her willing pussy as if its head was a homing device and her labia were sending tracking signals. He trust deep inside her as he continued to hold her in one arm. Once she was fully impaled upon his cock he held her motionless. He didn’t want to rush anymore. He just wanted to feel her hot cunt wrapped around his stiff shaft. He just wanted the comfort of her pussy’s glove-like embrace of his cock. He kissed her back and whispered his love to her.

 

[Britwitch]

Lizzie smiled warmly as she felt him approach from behind, his arm pulled her back firmly against him, biting her bottom lip as she felt his hard shaft rubbing back and forth upon her skin, his hips grinding against her own.
“Fuck, baby. This is all I have thought about for four long days and nights. Having you naked and fucking you silly.”
"Me too..." Lizzie whispered huskily, pushing her behind back towards him as they walked forwards, his arm still wrapped around her.

She bent forwards over the end of the bed, supporting herself on her arms as Jerry moved in close behind her. As if they were parts of a puzzle that were destined to fit together, his cock slid effortlessly into the tight warmth of her sex. She moaned, arching her back and rocking her hips ever so slightly as she felt herself stretching around him. Her pussy gripping him, massaging him. He was buried to the hilt within her, but he did not begin to thrust as she expected him to. He held her close, his lips brushing a kiss against her back, his voice whispering words of love as they stood still. Enjoying the sensations of being with one another once again.

His kiss sent a shiver up her spine, her pussy contracted tighter around him, drawing him deeper within her tight confines. Lizzie felt a rush of warmth spreading across her skin,
"Oh I've missed you..." She sighed, lifting her head, sending her dark hair spilling across her back, squeezing her muscles a little tighter around him.

 

[karnelman]

He pressed into her grinding his cock head insistently against her cervix. Fore the moment eh was content to remain unmoving deep inside her. He was enjoying the gentle way her cunt was squeezing and sucking his thick shaft.

“Jesus fuck baby! Your cunt is perfect and you do amazing fucking shit to my cock with it. Damn I could stay like this and let you suck my dick with that hot pussy all day!” He practically screamed. “But fuck I damn can’t help but give you a good hard one!”

With that her pulled back until her outer cunt lips were just tickling his cock head. Then he drove himself forward fully impaling her again. He humped her fast, deep and hard, continuously pulling back and driving forward. If any had observed the action they would have seen the force and speed to be reminiscent of a huge beast fucking his mate.

 

[Britwitch]

Lizzie rolled her hips slightly as Jerry remained buried within her tight folds, the delicious feeling of his shaft filling her entirely, stretching her slightly to accommodate him.
“Jesus fuck baby! Your cunt is perfect and you do amazing fucking shit to my cock with it. Damn I could stay like this and let you suck my dick with that hot pussy all day!”
She flushed at his words, embarassed happiness at his exclamation. No lover had ever expressed their desire or enjoyment of her in such enthusiastic, or colourful tones. Words that would have seemed almost hurtful prior to meeting Jerry now seemed almost exactly what she wanted to hear, needed to hear.
“But fuck I damn can’t help but give you a good hard one!”

She cried out as he slammed into her, plunging deep inside, his thrusts rough and fast. Fulfilling a desperate need within his body, fuelling her own. The force of his movements soon knocked her forwards, her body throbbing with pleasure as he took her, pushing her down towards the bed to rest upon her elbows, her ass sticking higher into the air, thrust up towards his pounding hips.
"Oh...oh god...fuck Jerry..." She whimpered throatily. The sounds of his flesh striking hers filled the air, joined by her cries and moans of lust along with his own.

 

[karnelman]

Jerry was again lost in the moment. HE loved Lizzie deeply even though it had only been a very short romance. He also felt freer with her than he had been with any chick other than maybe a whore. He paid whores for the pleasure of treating them as he pleased sexually. With Lizzie it was a shared and amazing experience to be totally free to act exactly how he felt and feel her enjoyment when they wee in the moment.

“That’s right slut, give me that hot cunt. Show me how much you want your sweet pussy to be all mine, lover! Oh fuck yes, damn baby, you needed a fucking pounding as much as I needed to give it to you. Fuckkkkkkkkkkk yessssssssssssss! I fucking love you!!!!!!!!!!!!” He grunted as he continued his nearly violent assault.

 

[Britwitch]

“That’s right slut, give me that hot cunt. Show me how much you want your sweet pussy to be all mine, lover! Oh fuck yes, damn baby, you needed a fucking pounding as much as I needed to give it to you. Fuckkkkkkkkkkk yessssssssssssss! I fucking love you!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Lizzie arched her back, pushing her hips back against him, meeting his thrusts and driving him deeper still.

"Uh...yes, f-fuck me...please Jerry...please fuck me...!" She cried out against the bed. Jerry's driving motion all but knocking her off her feet entirely. "I...I need you....I need your cock...!" The days spent away from him, her need growing almost constantly, she couldn't have stopped the desperately moaned words even if she'd wanted to. "Please...m-my...I'm yours...t-take me...!"
She tightened her muscles around him a little more. The tell tale tingling within her stomach building sharply, knowing it wouldn't take much more before she was overwhelmed with pleasure.

 

[karnelman]

Her declaration of her submission along with the tightening of her cunt around his throbbing cock brought him to a quick and powerful climax. As his cock erupted shooting thick ribbons of gooey white semen into her womb he cried out. The sounds he made seemed more animal-like than human. If there had been anyone to hear his cries they might have mistaken them for a wolf howling at the full moon. He was lost ion his orgasm, nearly unaware of his surroundings. For a moment there was only his cock and her tightening hot cunt. He continued to slam into her even as his cock began to slowly shrink and his seed was reduced to a trickle of small drops. He had to hold tight to her hips to keep from falling to the floor as his knees felt like Jell-O. Not wanting to pull his cock form her body he lay upon her back holding on as if his life depended upon their connection. He kissed her back softly and whispered his affection between pants and gasps for breath.

 

[Britwitch]

Lizzie shivered with each gentle kiss to her trembling skin, sighing and pressing her hips back against his ever so slightly, keeping his shaft within the tight embrace of her sex.

"I...I love you, Jerry...I love you so much..." She whispered, shifting onto her side so that he could lay behind her without withdrawing. She snuggled into his embrace, their arms and legs entwined, giggling quietly as his breath tickled the back of her neck. "You really are amazing you know...I've never known anyone whose ever made me feel the way you do..."

She moved slightly, looking back at him over her shoulder and then kissing his lips. It was a tender action, especially given the almost animalistic undertone to their recent coupling, but she hoped it was one of the qualities within her that he appreciated. Breaking the kiss she gave him a hazy smile, "So...I didn't have time to ask downstairs...do you like what I've done with the place...?"

 

[karnelman]

As she shifted into a nested spoon position, he could do little more than sigh and enjoy the closeness. He was still lost in a euphoric fog. His heart beat rapidly in his chest and his breath came in gasps. He held tight as she shifted not wanting his cock to leave her body. He truly would have liked to remain inside her forever if it were possible. He accepted her soft tender kiss with a smile as his senses slowly recovered.

"So...I didn't have time to ask downstairs...do you like what I've done with the place...?"

“Babe truth is all I noticed since I came in the door is my hot little slut. Thanks for being ready and willing for me. I needed you just like this more than I have ever needed anything or anyone before. Tomorrow, you can show me what you have been up to, baby. For now all I want to do is sleep with you in my arms. I love you…” He murmured as he drifted into unconsciousness.

 

[Britwitch]

“Babe truth is all I noticed since I came in the door is my hot little slut. Thanks for being ready and willing for me. I needed you just like this more than I have ever needed anything or anyone before. Tomorrow, you can show me what you have been up to, baby. For now all I want to do is sleep with you in my arms. I love you…”
Jerry's breathing began to slow and grow deeper almost as soon as he'd finished speaking.
"...I love you too..." Lizzie whispered back over her shoulder, kissing his forehead before turning back and snuggling into his embrace, pulling the covers down and across their still united bodies. "...Sweet dreams.." She sighed, her body satisfied and heart warmed by his words, she began to drift into dreams of her own.

At some point in the middle of the night, she shifted and rolled over, so that her head was nestled against his chest and arms around his body as his were around her own. She stayed that way until morning, until the warmth of the sun softly roused her from her dreams of her future with Jerry. She stirred a little, trying to make sure she didn't wake him. A small smile curved her lips as she watched him sleeping, feeling his chest moving beside her and his heartbeat within it. She knew she never wanted him to leave her side again, she had missed him so much more than she had thought she would.

Her stomach growled a little and she decided that to wake him with breakfast in bed would be a great idea. She eased herself from within his embrace, pausing to kiss his lips lightly and, after deciding to forgo any clothing, skipped down to the kitchen to begin to prepare breakfast. Soon the smells of freshly made coffee and sizzling bacon and sausage were wafting up the stairs towards the bedroom.

 

[karnelman]

Jerry awoke with a start. The pressure of being in constant danger on the last job caused waking to be a frightening experience. The shock was made worse by being alone in bed. He wondered for a moment if he had dreamed the homecoming. But then the fog lifted and he knew he was in his own bed. The smell of breakfast cooking told him where his lover had gone. He quickly brushed his teeth and washed his cock with cold water to quell his morning erection. He didn’t want to dress and he didn’t want Lizzie to think he only thought of her as cunt to fuck.

He bounded down the stairs and popped into the kitchen just as she was setting up a tray. He knew at once he had spoiled a plan. He also immediately got hard again due to seeing her naked fixing his breakfast. He loved the way she looked and was thrilled she was embracing his nudist habit around the house. He stood in the doorway, almost like he was on display waiting for her to notice him.

 

[Britwitch]

Lizzie grinned as she put the loaded breakfast plate onto the tray. Bacon, sausages, grilled tomatoes and fried mushrooms, eggs, more than enough for the two of them she was certain. She added two cups of steaming coffee and turned to get the orange juice from the fridge when she saw Jerry in the doorway.
Her face broke into a wide smile, eyes sparkling as they met his.

"Morning..." She sighed dreamily, putting the carton of juice down on the table and quickly moving over to kiss him and hug him to her, careful not to knock the wound to his arm. "Did you sleep well...? I know I did, it was wonderful falling asleep in your arms and to wake up to your face..." She said softly, almost shyly, her arms up around his neck, stood up on tiptoes with her chest against his.

"I should be cross that you've spoiled my plan to surprise you with breakfast in bed..." Lizzie attempted to pout but at no point did the expression appear genuine. "But with such a handsome face smiling at me...how can I be mad with you..." She winked, pushing herself up to kiss him again.
"So...now that you're up...do you want breakfast down here or upstairs...?"

 

[karnelman]

He liked the feel of her tits against his chest as they kissed. If his stomach was screaming for food he likely would have suggested skipping breakfast in favor of fucking. But since he was starving having not eaten since lunch the previous day he decided to ignore his hard dick and eat the delicious smelling food she had prepared.

“Let’s eat here, babe. There are better things we can do in bed afterwards,” Jerry responded with a devilish grin.

He kissed her again and then sat down at the table and waited to be served.

 

[Britwitch]

“Let’s eat here, babe. There are better things we can do in bed afterwards,”
She giggled at the wicked grin he flashed at her and returned his kiss eagerly. After he'd taken his seat she wandered back to the tray, swaying her hips a little more than was strictly necessary but she knew he was watching and that made all the different. She glanced back over her shoulder and winked before taking out another 2 smaller plates and splitting the large plateful over the two smaller ones. Giving him a more generous portion than her own, she carried the plates to the table, pausing to kiss the side of his neck after putting his breakfast in front of him and after bringing over the drinks, Lizzie sat down opposite him.
"Enjoy..." She raised her glass of orange juice a kind of toast before sipping it, her eyes remaining on his face over the rim of the glass.

 

[karnelman]

He ate like a starved man. He had learned in prison that you didn’t dally when eating. First, little time was given for leisurely meals. Second, food left sitting too long was often mistaken for unwanted. Though he could certainly defend what was his, he didn’t like the time spent in solitary for fighting over nearly uneatable food. Though he noticed Lizzie looking at him and knew he probably seemed uncouth he really didn’t care. He was who he was and she had accepted him so far. If she couldn’t deal with a man who was enthusiastic about his enjoyment of her cooking it was be a big surprise at that point.

“Damn, baby, that was fucking delicious! I think I forgot to eat yesterday. Now before I eat some of that sweet pussy for desert I want to ask you something. How would you like to take a long vacation? I did really well on this business trip and I don’t have to work again for a month or so. I got plenty of cash so we can go anywhere you want. What you think?” He asked as he stood up and walked over to her seat.

He stood next to her naked and caressed her hair as he waited for an answer.

 

[Britwitch]

Lizzie watched as the food swiftly vanished from upon his plate, smiling slightly as she ate her own at an almost snail's pace in comparison. Jerry definitely looked like he was enjoying his breakfast and what did table manners matter when you're sat naked, she thought with an inward smile. Soon Jerry's plate was empty and not long afterwards, so was hers.

“Damn, baby, that was fucking delicious! I think I forgot to eat yesterday..."
"I'm happy you liked it, I love seeing someone enjoy my cooking the way you do..."
"Now before I eat some of that sweet pussy for desert I want to ask you something. How would you like to take a long vacation? I did really well on this business trip and I don’t have to work again for a month or so. I got plenty of cash so we can go anywhere you want. What you think?”
Lizzie smiled shyly, blushing ever so slightly at his comment about having her for dessert, watching him as he moved to stand beside her, his hand stroking through her hair.

"A vacation sounds great...somewhere hot and sunny...maybe an island somewhere with a beach and bar..." She turned in her seat so that she was looking up into his face. "Where all we need to pack is a bathing suit and a towel...Sound good to you...?" She leant forwards, placing light, fluttering kisses along his waist, her hands resting on his hips. "Sounds wonderful to me..." She winked before moving her mouth a little lower and kissing the tip of his shaft, glancing back up and meeting his eyes as she did so.