Lora walked in the door from work to see him sitting on the sofa, slowly taking a drink from his soda. She watched his movement as she sat down her car keys, a smile spreading across her face - almost a reminder of how long they had waited, and what it had taken to finally bring her to him. Her mind raced with memories of the past few years, the waiting, the wanting, the trials they had to endure to finally bring them to this point. She deeply sighed as she hung up her coat, slipped off her shoes, and made her way to him.
He looked up and smiled as she leaned down and kissed him, he reached up and grabbed her and pulled her down to sit on his lap, her legs straddling him as his hands slid up her back to grasp her hair for a moment. Holding it tight in his grip as their kiss deepened, then letting her hair loose and sliding his hands down her back to her ass, and gripping it tight, squeezing as he let go of their kiss and his mouth was on her neck, biting and sucking. She winced as he sucked hard on her neck, his teeth digging into her soft white skin. She bit down on her lower lip and whimpered in pleasure, the knowledge that he was again, leaving his mark, ran through her brain and she relaxed into him.
He released her neck and slapped her on the ass hard as he looked into her eyes smiling up at her. She sensed he was up to mischief - he usually was, and gave him a questioning look.
"Go get your shower and get cleaned up, you know what I mean," he demanded.
She nodded and slowly got up off his lap, leaning down and giving him one more kiss before walking off to the bedroom. She walked into their room and looked around, she focused on the red and black velvet comforter covering their bed and her mind wandered to the first night they'd slept in that bed together. Not that sleep was really the right word for it. She looked down at her hand, the ring on her finger reminding her of everything she'd waited and longed for before having met him, before they finally - after 3 long years of waiting - were able to have with each other. Her hand slid up to her neck, the red leather around it another reminder of his promises to her, and hers to him.
She realized she'd become lost in thought and was going to irritate him if she didn't get her rear in gear and do as he'd asked, so she quickly slipped off her clothes tossing them into the basket and walked into the bathroom. She turned on the water and let it run for a moment while she brushed out her long hair and tied it back so she wouldn't get it wet. Lora stepped into the shower and let the warmth of the water rush across her bare skin, closing her eyes for a brief moment and losing herself in thoughts of him, remembering the night they had met, so many years ago.
Opening her eyes, she reached over and grasped her loofa and put his favorite scented body wash on it, running it across her arms, her chest, down her legs, then slowly sliding the loofa between her legs, making sure every inch of her body was clean for him. Once she was done with her loofa, she set it down, then turned to focus on the other "cleaning" she knew he would want her to take care of. She knew what was coming and her clit began to throb just a little bit.
She paused for a moment, having thought she heard a knock on the door, but shaking it off. If there was someone at the door, he was sure to have run them off, he'd obviously had plans for her and he never let anyone get in his way of that. She giggled as she thought about the last time someone came to the door while he was busy with her. She shouldn't think it was funny, but she did enjoy watching and hearing him put people in their place. His dominance and control being one of the many things that she loved the most about him.
She turned around and shut off the water, then slid the curtain back and gripping her towel. She stood in the shower slowly drying herself off then stepping out of the shower and wrapping her towel around her, tucking the corner into the front of the towel before letting her hair loose and running the brush through it again. For good measure, she quickly brushed her teeth and touched up her eye make-up. She always liked to look her best for him - it was important to her to keep him happy.
As she finished up, he walked in and surveyed her. A wry smile coming across his face as he stepped behind her, the two of them facing the mirror. He reached up and slid her hair off the back of her neck then leaned down and gently kissed her neck before grasping her wrists in his hands and pulling her arms behind her back, she whimpered and bit into her lower lip as his teeth found her neck and his gentle kiss went to an aggressive sucking and biting. While he was sucking her neck, he twisted both her wrists into one of his hands, then the other reaching down between her legs under her towel and pressing hard on her clit. Her body trembled as she took a sharp intake of breath.