For the third year anniversary of our relationship, my boyfriend and I decided to head to a resort for a weekend. My boyfriend had promised me a weekend full of naughty days and sexy nights. And looking at the gleam in his eyes I knew he was planning something new and exciting.
A little history about us, we're both in our late twenties, both with black hair. I have chocolate coloured eyes while my boyfriend's are hazel coloured. We met at a park and we hit it off immediately. Our sexual chemistry is off the charts, we can never seem to keep our hands off each other. We have nearly been caught getting a feel of each other in public, but that's a story for another time.
We headed off to resort in our car. I was wearing a flirty sundress and I couldn't help teasing him throughout the ride. Casually putting my legs up on the dashboard giving him a peek of my bare pussy. Or just reaching out to feel him through his pants. By the time we reached the resort the sun was setting and we were itching to just fuck each other senseless.
As soon as we reached the room we were on each other. Kissing, our tongues sliding, biting down on the lips. I was just about to slide his shirt off when he caught my wrists and stopped me. I looked up at him, half confused half exasperated.
He winked at me, "Not so fast baby, I've planned so make you cum at least 3 times tonight."