Timberlake’s ‘Mirror’ played she ran through the clothes in her
closet, searching for the perfect dress. She settled on a silvery blue dress.
It was simple but the way it complimented her body would leave a priest
drooling.
After applying her
make-up, she grabbed her keys and then she was on her way. Her mind was
preoccupied but one thing remained constant – her longing to know what he had up
his sleeve.
When she arrived at
his home thirty-five minutes later she was impressed by the elegance of his
home but not surprised. It was simply a reflection of who he was. When he
opened the door to let her in he looked stunning in his black suit, dark blue
shirt and an apron.
“Good evening,” he
said with a smile. “Did you have any problems with my directions?”
“Absolutely not.
They were spot on.”
He led her to his
terrace where there was a table elegantly decorated with lit candles, placed
right under the open sky. To top it off the stars were out, looking like
jewels scattered across a sheet of black velvet.
He pulled out her
chair and when she was seated he went to the kitchen and wheeled out several
covered trays. He then uncovered the ones on the top and placed them on the
table. She tasted the garden salad then raised her eyebrows, her lips curving
into a smile. “Olive Garden must be missing one of their chefs tonight because
he’s right here with me. This is delicious.”
“Thank you, my lady.
I’m here to serve you the best I can.” When he took her plate he replaced it
with duck in garlic and honey sauce, string beans and baby carrots.
The presentation
was enticing, leaving her craving, and to her delight it tasted as delicious as
it looked. He seemed pleased when he saw how much she was enjoying the meal
he’d prepared but it was when she slowly, purposefully, put the baby carrot
into her mouth, wrapped her lips around it then bit off a piece that she
realized she had his full and undivided attention. As he stared at her she
fixed him with an intense look then seductively licked her lips. “That,” she
said, her voice husky with desire, “was absolutely delicious.”
-—
A s soon as they
finished dinner Antonio made his move. He’d been waiting too long for this
moment. He got up and walked over to take her hand then led her to the living
room where he put in a CD and dimmed the lights. As they rocked to the sexy
sounds of John Legend’s ‘Tonight’ he told Marilyn to close her eyes. Without hesitation
she obeyed his instruction.
He pulled a black
tie from the pocket of his trousers and tied it around her eyes then he lifted
her into his arms and headed toward his bedroom. There, he pulled the zipper
at the back of her dress, allowing it to fall in a neat pile at her feet. He
rested her gently on his king-sized bed, leaving her in her lacy bra and
panties.
Having her right
where he wanted her with the perfect music in the background he teased her with
a slide of his tongue right around her soft pink lips. Then he slowly removed
the bra and panties which hid her prized possessions. He then reached for his
bottle of mildly heated honey. As each drop connected with her skin, its
sensitivity heightened by her lack of sight, he sucked her delicious pink
nipple. He used his tongue to spread the honey over her breast then he moved
back up and surprised her with a honey-tongued kiss that had her moaning.
He continued his
assault, releasing her lips and sliding back down her body to tease her clit and
pussy lips, sending tremors running up and down her body. Knowing she couldn’t
see a thing he reached for the ice cream and put a spoonful in his mouth. He
lowered his head again and then he was licking and lapping, and as the cold
sensation hit her she jumped then she moaned and began rocking back and forth
like the pleasure was too much for her. It wasn’t until he took the trip back
up to give her another deep kiss that