As Alan ate, it was Amelia's turn to watch...
She didn't steal peeks at him but full time sitting before him watching him eat the water melon. She sat crossed arms, unblinking watching him as his whole face went into the water melon and only his jaw which was visible from under the fruit moved.. Damn! That brought back memories... Good ones... He was never a foodie but an eater? You bet he is! And a damn good one.
Suddenly he raised his head and met her eyes cos he felt eyes boring holes on him while he ate. Something has changed but he couldn't quite figure out.
"What?" He said with a mouthful of fruit.
"Nothing "
"Then blink, I feel like am being watched ". Amelia smiled.
"Of course am watching you... You just look good while eating"
"Thank you "
"But you look better eating on your knees...
There were wrinkled lines on his forehead as he frowned in thought.
"Why would I eat on my kn..." And that was when it hit him. She wasn't talking about food. Alan kept his head low, his cheeks burning despite being full with a water melon. He chewed pretending not to know anything but the next thing she said made him choke.
"You looked better with your face between my legs..."
Alan grabbed a glass of water and pushed down the fruit in his mouth. But she continued... "Remember the day I fucked your face in your office before you went to give a speech on stage on behalf of the company... You wore my cum on your face to that stage and you were even complimented for having a glowing face. Do you remember?" She asked with a poisonous tone lased with desire and lust and it was beginning to get to him as he felt a stair in his pants. He looked up to meet her eyes a darker shade of desire... And they were unblinking as they watched him and he knew that look too well. She wasn't going to let go of her prey until she took a bite and she only knew how big of a bite she would take...
Suddenly Alan felt something climbing up his legs... Very slowly but steady, they were making their way to his thighs and he had no pants on just the robe Amelia had given him cos his clothes were wet and she kept them to dry. He looked down and saw perfectly manicured red toes on a pretty small foot trailing it's way into his lap . That small foot made it's way into his robe and in between his legs after successfully parting his legs and keeping them apart. Alan felt her on his groin area and looked up to look at her, shock clearly written all over his face but her face held no emotion but her eyes... They were hungry!!!
"Your hands by your side. Do not touch me". He knew that tone, it was unmistakable and there was no going back...
It was getting difficult to have a steady breathing and keeping his eyes open while trying to keep any sound from coming out of his lips even though tiny whines and whimpers escaped his lips as Amelia worked him with her foot. At one point when Alan tried to shut his legs to push out the stubborn foot cos he was close but it was persistent and kept going until he moaned out her name.
"A.. Ame..lia.." he said with a lot of struggle
"Am.. really gonna...cum...if you don't slow.. down.." he continued. "I don't... want to .. cum... like.. this.... Oh God!"
Amelia watched him throw his head back moaning and that turned her on.
He got a glimpse of Amelia watching him and biting her lower lip and it caused him to unconsciously moan out her name making the already hungry wolf drool...
She purred and let out a hungry moan while looking at him.
"What happened on that day after you gave your speech baby?" She asked her voice an octave lower, dripping with want and laced with desire as she watched her prey while adding a little more friction to her foot as she switched legs.
Alan whimpered as the memories of that day came flooding in and his body reacted on muscle memory as the light trembles came just like they did that day when...
Amelia was suddenly beside him watching him like a hawk, when she stopped and how she came over he couldn't fathom cos he was getting mind fucked and was so hard to see when she did.
Amelia's breathing was deep as she watched Alan get mind fucked. It was such an arousing sight that she felt something drip down her legs. She looked down and saw his hard on and that was when Alan looked up to see the wolfish look on Amelia's face as she just stood there and watched him. The most prominent part was her eyes which whispered of the many bad things she would do to him and the testifier was her hardened nipples straining the the shirt she was wearing and the evidence was the continuous drip from down her legs. "God! Did she just cum just from watching me?" That was the only thing on his mind as it triggered his as well but he was more trained than that. She helped him up like a gentle lady one would say as she held his hand gently making him to stand as she expertly slid the robe off him leaving him in his birthday suit while she remained fully clothed. The power dynamic was obvious....
She gently led him to the largest couch in the living room. The bedroom was too far, she needed to feel him and he wanted her to take him. They shared a romantic kiss as the fire in their hearts burned for each other as they made love into the night while holding hands and holding eye contact. But that was where the sweet and loving side ended.
"A.. Amelia... A.. A.. Amelia... Dear God!"
Her name was the only thing on his lips as his wife bounced on him. Suddenly she raised one of his legs to hang on the couch and held him there with her other hand pressing the side of his face into the couch making him unable to see what's happening to him but only feel it. And that intensified what he was feeling as his wife who was still clothed kept riding him.
"Won't you just love it if I put a baby in you?"
And that did it as Alan came in her.
"Gosh! I could fuck you all night!" She said as her hips started moving again. She really loved him and she knew he did love her as well but she wanted to hear it.
"I love you" Alan said, her heart melted as she looked into his eyes which confirmed everything.
"I love you too" she whispered with all her soul.
She pulled him into a hug.
"You still wanna go"
"You know I can't get enough of you Amelia". And with that Alan held her gaze and her waist guiding her as she moved on him. He knew just how to work her buttons just like she did his. He wanted to be destroyed and he knew she was holding back so he did what he knew best to do. Tease her ...
A steady roll of his hips into her hungry hole, just how she likes it, a few squeeze on her butt, sucking on those hard nipples and playing with her clit, a bite on her left ear and whispers of how good she was making him feel and lastly...
"Please... Please... Baby.... Harder... Hard.." he wasn't even done speaking before he was pushed back with a hand around his throat squeezing and a relentless waist slamming down on his without a care in the world.
The sounds of a a couch violently scraping the floor and banging the wall, chocking sounds, moans, grunts, light screams, wet flesh aggressively slamming into another, plop sounds, kissing sounds, cussing, and confessions all mixed in one to create a symphony of love between the couple...