He walked into the house and scrubbed his hand over his face. He cut a typically long day at the office short to come home and get ready for the charity gala they had to go to tonight. He hated those things, but he was looking forward to seeing his wife all dressed up. It wasn’t something she did often just because of, well, life, so when she did, he got excited. She’d been teasing him for a few weeks now about the dress she’d picked out and as much as he was looking forward to seeing her in it; he was really looking forward to taking it off of her tonight. In fact, he made a mental note to tell her not to wear any panties tonight. He didn’t want any barriers when he was ready to take her later.
The house was unusually quiet and he assumed she’d already dropped off the kids at her mother’s for the night. It was a rare night out and home alone all night and he was going to take full advantage of it.
He threw his keys on the island and headed upstairs. As he approached their bedroom, some familiar whimpers filled his ears. A smile broke out on his face as he debated on whether or not to watch her pleasure herself or join her.
His cock was hard instantly, so he decided to join her. He opened the bedroom door and found her sitting on a chair by the fireplace in their room. She was wearing a white lacy bra and panty set he’d gotten her for their last wedding anniversary, but she had the cups pushed down to bare her hard nipples. She had a leg hooked over the arm of the chair and her hand buried between her legs.
Fuck, she was sexy.
“Couldn’t wait for me, huh?” he teased her and she turned her head. Her face got instantly red and she removed her hand from her panties.
“Sometimes a woman has to take care of business quickly,” she muttered with a sheepish grin. Their sex life was healthy and they often got off watching each other, so it really wasn’t a big deal.
“Well,” he put his hands in his pockets and strolled over to her. “I think you know those orgasms belong to me, Princess.” He stood in front of her and put his hand under her chin so she was forced to look up at him. “Stand up.”
She didn’t hesitate for a second and stood up. He fought the urge to bend her over the chair and rip off her panties so he could bury himself balls deep into her. But tonight was going to be a long night of foreplay. But if his girl needed some relief beforehand, who was he to deny her.
He moved behind her and sat down on the chair, wrapping an arm around her waist to pull her down with him. “How wet are you? Show me.”
She put her hand between her legs and when she removed it, her hand was glistening. Fuck.
“What were you thinking about?” He replaced her hand with his and teased her swollen clit. She was dripping wet already.
“I was thinking about the last time we went to this gala. I didn’t wear any panties and you fucked me in the coat closet.” She shivered as he slid a finger inside of her.
“That’s right. That was hot. Maybe we’ll have a repeat.” He lazily did circles with his finger over her clit. “I want to taste you. Touch yourself for me and let me taste. Get your fingers good and wet for me.”
She moaned and nodded as she finger fucked herself while on his lap. She pulled out her soaked fingers and he took them, guiding them to his mouth. Damn, she tasted like a little piece of heaven.
He continued to finger her until she was panting. “Cum for me, Princess. Cum for Daddy.”
That was all she needed to hear before she came undone on his lap. He held her tightly in his arms and let her ride out her orgasm. When she was done, he pulled her back for a long kiss. “Now get dressed, sexy. But don’t wear any panties.”
The night was just getting started.
