“I’ve been waiting a long time for this”
It was the annual family reunion for probably the 100th consecutive year.
Absentmindedly I curse my aunts and cousins for taking her away from me in order to shape her into a woman who would one day be welcomed into my family.
My mouth curls into a smile as I reach into my pocket to grab my cell. Opening up the most recent and regular chat, I begin typing.
I can't wait to see you tonight. I hope you liked the gift ;)
Less than a second later my cell buzzes with life.
Yes same here. I really cannot understand why you've been acting so generous lately.. what are u up to?
The smile that I was already sporting grew bigger.
Patience m'love. Will see you soon xx
Tucking my phone away, I exit the taxi and stroll into my apartment.
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The bright crystal chandeliers and colorfully decked men and women greet me as I enter the banquet hall.
My eyes eagerly scan the crowd for my beloved but I am disappointed to see no sign of her.
With a small sigh, I move into a smiling and chattering crowd of relatives.
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An elderly aunt I hadn't seen in a long time nudges the side of my ribs, bringing to my attention a fashionably late guest.
My jaw grows slack in amazement.
An olive skinned beauty of average height stands alongside young aunts and cousins, adorned in a very rich, off the shoulder, peach silk dress which has a deep neck line that makes my breath hitch. Brown curls tucked away in a neat bun, she smiles proudly with just the right amount of natural make up.
I adjust my tie, suddenly a tad bit nervous but the excitement soon returns as she peeks over her shoulder, having her back turned to me. Her hazel gaze pierces mine for a short instant.
I let out a slow breath to settle my nerves and then stride straight to where she is.
I approach from behind, placing a confident hand on her lower back where much skin was revealed by a low cut. I clear my throat.
Even though she saw me already, I feel her jump slightly at the sudden announcing of my presence.
My smile widens as her face turns and eyes grow wide at the sight of me.
The elderly couple she was speaking to whisper amongst themselves and leave as I was about to excuse ourselves.
"Huh. Looks like I didn't have to ask", I smirk slightly, moving to peck her soft cheek.
"You look lovely this evening", I continue to murmur for only her to hear.
"Thanks.. you should really give the compliments to my bossy wardrobe manager", she retorts, laughter dancing in the depths of her hazel eyes.
My smile only grows wider, "grabbing a little too much of attention, aren't you?"
I secure an arm around her waist and lead her away from the younger crowd.
"But I didn't even get to greet them", she pretends to whine and I furrow my brows.
"You don't need to, you're here for me. Imagine how bored I'd be if you weren't here."
"As a family man, how would you get bored?"
Leading her to our table, I bend down to say, "this is no time for your smart questions.. why don't you enjoy your first annual family reunion?"
A soft laughter reaches my ears and I fix a questioning look on her.
"Relax a bit, you know how much your relatives love me", she fixes the lapels of my coat and dusts invisible lint off my shoulders.
The small gestures are touching. It should have really ended there but my heated gaze drifts to her cleavage and my nether regions tighten.
Without much thought I grab her hands and she freezes with a start, "let's sit down, a speech is about to start."
More gentle this time, I help her to her seat beside me.
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I watch attentively at how charming and invitingly she greets and chats up everyone in the room and my heart skips several beats at how perfect it all seemed to fit.
Suddenly the lights dim.
An announcement goes on about the start of dance and music.
Slow jazz starts filling into the room and couples, both young and old, float to the center of the stage.
She grabs one of my hands and tugs on it as the atmosphere turns romantic.
She takes me to a much quieter corner, away from the crowd and takes my hands in both of hers to place it on either side of her waist. She moves her arms to wrap them around my neck and brings her body closer. Then we sway. She admires my face in that familiar way all the while.
My brain registers how close her chest is to mine and the rhythmic, hypnotic movements of her hips and before I know it, I'm spinning her so that her back is against me.
I don't think that improved the situation as now her generous rear is in level with my nether regions.
I take in a steadying breath and speak, "how are you enjoying this so far?"
"I'm having lots of fun.. why?"
Her hips still continue it's rhythmic swaying.
"Would you be upset if I wanted to conclude the night?"
Her swaying slowly stops as she notices the change in my tone. She looks at me over her shoulder while I involuntarily breathe in her fresh scent.
"Oh" her mouth forms a perfect O in naive surprise but deep down I know she understands me.
Without wasting a second, I tighten my grip on her hand and tug her away from the jazz and dancing, all the while my pants were becoming tighter.
Once out and into the reception hall, I fumble with my wallet and produce a membership card to the receptionist. They take a few seconds to pass me a key.
On the move again, I pull her in an open elevator with me.
Within the few minutes of privacy that we are given, I push her, a bit unrestrained, onto the mirror wall of the elevator and hungrily capture her lips with mine. An omph leaves her lips as I convey how desperate I am by gently bringing my knee up towards her core. Upon contact, she whimpers softly against my lips.
The ping of the elevator doors opening has me quickly breaking away and briskly pushing us passed a random teenager.
I fumble to open the lock of 130 and once accomplished I lock us inside.
"Finally", I turn around to face my beauty, "you have no idea how long I've been waiting for this."
Her face is at first very astonished and naive as if she didn't know what I was talking about. Then her features soften and she lets out a small laugh.
"Do you find this funny?" I try to sound angry but simply cannot at the charming lady I can call my own.
"You rushed, it was hilarious. what is everyone going to think now that we've mysteriously disapea- Mm."
I release her lips after a quick, hard kiss and growl, "now take it all off."
Surprise lights up in her eyes but a faint smile makes it's way on her lips. She moves a hand to undo a button..
"No wait. I've changed my mind, let me do it."
Straining against my pants, I somehow muster the patience to sit her down on the edge of the bed and begin to slide off her dress. It falls to her waist and bunches up there.
My eyes go wide at the absence of an article of clothing that should be covering her perky little peaks. In an instant, she covers herself and blushes a deep red.
"Ah why do you do this to me, my little seductress."
I swallow hard in self control and proceed to undo the clips holding up her hair. Her soft brown locks tumble down, reaching her lower back.
I resist the urge to sink my fingers in it and tug as I move to crouch down to undo her heels.
"Quiet now, eh?", I comment, quickly removing each heel and throwing it into a distant corner.
Having got no response, I look up in question to find her face as timid as ever.
"Hey", I say softly, straightening myself up and moving to sit beside her.
I move the arms covering her chest away, "you're so beautiful to me. Let me show you how much I feel."
"I know.. just a bit y'know", she says after a while, in a rush.
Once I've moved her arms away, I make her stand up so that the dress falls to the floor. I take my time looking her up and down. The curves were definitely in all the right places.
I feel a swat at my chest, "hey what are you staring at.."
I look into her eyes, "what's mine."
I move my hands behind to trace her curvaceous rear that is covered in lace and feel her shudder.
I move to envelope her soft and warm lips with mine while cradling her face in my hands. I leisurely take her bottom lip in between my lips and suck.
She softly moans.
I pull away, heat and desire growing in every fiber of my being. Her eyes are now glazed with longing.
"Let's take that off too, shall we?"
I begin to gently push her onto the bed where she's laying on her back and slip off the last article of clothing down her smooth legs, flinging it to a dark corner.
Now she's a lying figure of rawness and femininity. Her brown hair is spread out on the pillow beneath her head, eyes glued to my every move and pink lips parted, curved bosom slowly rising and falling with every breath, stomach lean and feminine, hips curved and thighs voluptuous.
The last of my control breaks as she's noticed the bulge for a while now, and I remove every bit of clothing I have on. I go down on her with an overflow of passion.
As I've made my way in between her overflowing, welcoming heat she cups my face, looks into my eyes and says, "I've wanted this for a long time too."
"Mm that is music to my ears.. don't worry I'll be extra gentle", I hear myself saying.
"Oh I almost forgot damnit, the heat of the moment y'know", I quickly leave her for a second to search the pockets of my pants to withdraw protection. Quickly sliding it on, I climb back on top of her.
The laughter she was holding in bursts out as she realizes how reckless I almost was.
"I know, I know..", rolling my eyes, I lean in to peck her lips.
Having her distracted with more small kisses, I feel my way and find her moist heat with my fingers.
With a gasp, she clamps her thighs on my hand. I reassure her with a smile and gently part her thighs, then her slick lips.
"Relax", I say, feeling her tensed muscles beneath my other hand.
Balancing myself on one elbow, I kiss up her stomach and move both my fingers over her pulsating heat.
My mind spins slightly at how aroused she is but I steady myself with slow breathing.
I look up to find her clamping a hand over her mouth, her eyes focused on my head, and her other hand clenching my shoulder.
With a soft look I move her hand away from her mouth, "let me hear you. Don't hold back okay?"
Once her hand is moved away a loud moan escapes her as I lightly squeeze the growing bud of pleasure in between her folds.
I continue my assault and groan in satisfaction as her fingers intertwine and tug at my hair, encouraging me to insert two fingers into her wet folds, which elicits a barely contained whimper of need out of her. In response she starts kissing the side of my neck, occasionally stopping to moan my name out at my ear.
I grunt, using my fingers to pump her tightness slowly, stretching her out.
I withdraw my fingers, satisfied to see it glisten.
Her hands stop circling my chest as I shift my weight to position myself at her opening.
"This is going to hurt a little at first", I murmur, using one hand to soothingly rub one of her thighs.
Acknowledging the building frustration in my loins, I slide my stiff tip between her heated folds, almost missing the look of her eyes flutter in tranquil.
I gently guide myself into her.
I let out a low groan in unison to her slightly alarming whine.
"it's alright", I say quickly, adjusting my weight so that I'm leaning over her. Kissing her softly, I slowly withdraw my length and thrust back in slowly until I reach the hilt.
I pull away from her and her breath is shaky but the fresh flush of red on her cheeks has me breathing a sigh of relief.
"pretty tight", I grunt, moving at a slow and steady pace.
Actually, it was driving me wild inside.
I use one hand to hold her writhing body in place and the other to trace the curve of her breast. I roll a stiff nipple with my thumb.
She involuntarily clenches around my length and we moan in unison.
I feel her rolling her hips to meet my slow thrusts and I grin. Increasing my pace, her moans gradually get louder and her nails rake my back.
I take a nipple in my mouth, feeling more and more eager to drive her into climax. Soon I find her g-spot with deeper thrusting.
Her hands move to cradle my head in a rather intimate gesture. Soon she's hugging me close, limbs wrapped around my waist and arms grasping me tightly.
I feel her quiver and clench around me suddenly.
"I'm-"
"Yes I know", I breathe out.
As my thrusts get sloppier and the otherwise quiet room fills with our sounds, I move a thumb to rub at her clit which is now engorged and slick.
Almost within an instant, she is digging her nails onto my back, crying out my name and clenching in spasms around me.
Hot and suction like sensations has me tipping over the edge with a long groan as I grip her hips to let us ride out our orgasms.
Once the motions have slowed down the room grows loud with heavy breathing and I pull out, unsheathe myself, then collapse beside her.








