(Annabel POV)
Kaden and I had been in the bathroom together, bathing ourselves. It was a very hot romantic session.
As soon as we got inside the bedroom and I got the door closed, I turned and slipped into his open arms. I lifted my face, and when he pressed his lips onto mine I instantly opened my mouth to accept his thrusting tongue. He put his hands on my breasts and moved them in slow circles; he obviously wasn't waiting for any more signals from me. His palms rubbing across my nipples sent shockwaves through my body that reverberated between my legs, and I knew I was soaking wet with desire. Then he pulled back from our passionate embrace.
"Do you remember what we talked about on our date?" he asked.
In that hedonistic moment, all I wanted him to do was tear off my clothes, push me down onto the bed, and ravage me. However, this sounded somewhat serious, so I took a deep breath in an attempt to calm myself down and attempted to answer him in the calmest voice I could muster.
"Yes, baby, I remember, but is there something specific you want to ask me about?"
"Take off your dress," he ordered in a deep, throaty tone.
My eyes got wide.
"Okay," I said timidly.
I kept my eyes on his, reached behind me, and pulled down the zipper, then grabbed the hem of my dress, pulled it up and off my body, and let it fall to the floor at my feet. As I stood before him in my thong and heels, I waited for his next command. How far will he go with this?
I didn't have to wait long to find out. My nipples were already painfully erect and he started playing with them, teasing them and then pinching and twisting them roughly between his fingers. Intensely pleasurable sensations surged through my body straight to my vagina and I shivered as my need for him increased even more. Then he ran his fingers down my stomach to my thong and brushed the tips of them over my clit. My knees went weak and I wasn't sure I'd be able to remain standing.
"You're really ready, aren't you," he said in the same commanding voice, and it wasn't a question.
I gave him a couple of seconds to somewhat recover, and his eyes opened and he looked down into mine. I opened my mouth, showing him his load, and then swallowed. Then I took his shaft at the base and gave it a gentle pull, working out a large dollop of semen that collected on the slit of his cock. I took the large mushroom-shaped head into my mouth, gave it a hard suck, opened my mouth again so he could see what I'd collected, and swallowed again. Then I ran my fingers over my face, breast, and nipple and collected as much of his cum as I could before sucking them clean. Once again, I opened my mouth so he could see and I swallowed one last time.
"Thank you, I loved doing that for you," I said demurely.
"God, you are so fuckin' sexy," he said with a little grin.
"Now you know one of my secrets," I said with a smile. "I love being told what to do."
"Tell me another secret."
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