A Valentine's Day He Will Never Forget - Sex Stories

A Valentine's Day He Will Never Forget

... waiting for his reply. “Just say you will and you can let go.”

My twisted smirk is a siren’s call and this is not the first time I’m threatening him with this so he knows that sooner or later this will be his fate. And with Will on board, now it is going to be sooner rather than later.

“Yes, please," he slurs, exhaling a heavy breath, his eyes darting around, avoiding the self-righteous, rakehell triumph on my face.

“Perfect reply, baby." I purse my lips. "So fucking proud of you," I bust out half-jokingly while eating his face and bounce on his cock like Tigger on his coiled tail. "I want all your hot spunk inside me, now," I thrill into his ear chewing his earlobe, licking his neck. "All of it. I want to feel it leak out of me onto your stomach. And I’ll be slurping it all up like a good girl and share to sow you how delicious it tastes.”

With his irresistibly distorted face between my palms, I kiss him hard, both of us hungry for that taste, for that experience. His hotness overtakes me inside as our minds melt into something so blissful, so powerful, that I’m not even sure it’s an orgasm or something much better.

“Show me the profile of this guy, you’re talking about,” he tells me as we are getting dressed.

“Please, be nice to him. I ...

... like him.”

***

Completely unrelated again, I realise that I really really want to write a Valentine's Day story. I have a few good ideas; one with some quirky toys and another one with a silly romantic love story. Just because I haven’t written anything like that for years. Of course, by the time it’s written, it would turn into something dark and twisted. Because I don’t write romance and lovey-dovey stuff, but I like to fuck around with the idea.

It takes a few days for my mind to put two and two together or more like one and two and three together and burst out a ‘fuck all that’. This story is pretty much already written in my head. This is not the time to try crafting something new and smart. This story is all I want to write about, this is all I need in my life.

Bring on Valentine’s day!

I catch Will online later that evening.

“Hey, I have 'talked' to the Wolf. He is on board." I include one of those new grinning star devil emojis, my latest addiction.

“Good job, kitten. Now we just have to set the date. Just out of curiosity, how did you get him to come around?"

"Oh, that's between me, him and the under-bed restraints," I laugh.

Yeah, yeah, I didn't really have to use them this time but I know they are there, just in case...