Moment In Time With Him. Read Count : 62

Category : Adult

Sub Category : Adult Fantasy
I'm nervous, I keep checking my phone for notifications. I'm standing in line to get off the airplane, smiling softly at the lady I sat next to. She wishes me luck, hugs me like a Mother and is greeted by a huge pack of people cheering when they see her. I watch their reunion, smiling at their happiness, and feel a twing of jealousy. 

"Princess, I am by the luggage. I think I found your bag. Hello Kitty stickers, pearlized purple with pink dots, correct?" He sends a picture and I sigh happily. 

"You got it, sexy! Can you tell I painted the pink?" I respond back to him, following the signs. We text little messages, mostly where we are, and I stop at a bathroom. I send him a selfie and make a face in the picture. 

He sends a selfie with him hugging my suitcase. My laughter echoes throughout the bathroom as I was my hands. I walk out, and see my suitcase and his back. I see him talking on his phone and laughing. I walk up to him, tap his shoulder and his stares at me. "My God.. You're more beautiful in person, princess." I blush at his words, and hug him tightly. He hugs me back, smelling my hair, and growls softly. My body tenses up, all of a sudden craving his touch. 

"Hi. It's good to finally hug you." I whisper, looking up at him. Our eyes locked on each others. I notice he starts to blush. I giggle and whisper "Such a cutie."

He hugs me tighter, nuzzling against my neck. He inhales sharply and presses his teeth against my sensitive skin. I gasp, claw at his arms and shiver. He whispers "Such a good girl for Daddy... Look at you. Needy and desperate."

I bite my lip, look into his eyes and whimper. He cups my chin, slowly leaning closer to my face. Our lips touch and it's as if time stops. I rub the back of his neck, pull him closer, kissing him hungry. He groans into my mouth, pulling me by my hips to his, and we look into his each others eyes as his hardness throbs against my leg. We both breathe heavily as someone shouts "Get 'er old boy! Goal!!!" We both start laughing and I tuck my face into the crook of his neck. 

I hug him tightly and whisper "Let's go. I need to kiss you more and not have an audience." He turns on his heels, grabs my suitcase and pulls me towards the exit. We end up getting lost, start laughing, and I notice a door that has a sign that says "Passenger Rest area." I point at the door and we head to it. He opens the door, I blush at the subtle ways he shows protectiveness, dominance, and masculinity with each second. Nothing toxic, nothing scary, comforting only. Like an old Hollywood movie where the man courts the woman. Old guard actions, but modernized thinking. 

I pull him into a little cubby with a recliner, close the door, lower the lights, and start taking my clothes off. He does the same and we both just stare enamored with the other's body. He gently guides me to the chair, smiles as I place my legs on the arms, and I don't take my eyes off of his. 

He kneels in front of me and whispers "I've dreamed of tasting you before feeling you. Are you sure you want to do this? I can wait, baby." 

I nod, looking front into his eyes. "I'm sure. This means.... If we continue, that means I'm yours. I need to look into moving here. I'm moving in with you." He nods, slowly lowering himself to meet my core. I gasp, lifting my hips to signal to him I'm ready, and he slowly starts licking. I cover my mouth to keep the noise down, and he groans. 

I open my eyes, look down at him and he groans again. "My God you taste heavenly." He starts sucking on different spots and smiles when he finds one that makes me jump and my legs twitch. He starts devouring my wetness like a starving man and I'm a six course dinner. I press into his mouth and tongue, covering my mouth with both hands, my hips rocking in sync with his movements. We keep looking into each other's eyes until I start to pull away. 

He grabs my hips, pulls me back to him, but I pull away. I whisper "I'm going to squirt, Daddy... I haven't touched myself in a week. Followed your orders..." I fight against the wave of orgasmic force he's causing my body to have. I feel the wave coming on strong and I pull away again. 

He growls softly "You will give it to me. I'll drink you. Give me what I'm hungry for." He starts devouring me almost brutally, and covers my mouth with his hand. I put mine on top of his, nod at him, and tap his arm rapidly right before i release. The sounds of him lapping up my nectar sends a shiver down my spine. 

He pulls me closer to the edge of the chair, and i watch him start stroking his cock. I whimper, rub my hands over my soaked pussy and start stroking him instead. He lets out a deep growl from his chest and moves my hand gently. I shudder feeling him rubbing his tip along my slit and we both moan. 

He tilts my chin so I'm facing him and slowly enters me, both of us moaning, gasping and looking into each other's eyes. He goes slow and I cling to him. I whisper "I'm yours, Daddy. I'm yours." His pace picks up and I bury my face into his chest, moaning and moving with him. I moan softly "I'm feeling close again." And cover my mouth with my hand. 

He groans, keeps increasing his pace, as we both crash into each other as our bodies ride out there orgasms. We look into each other's eyes, kiss softly, and cling to each other as if we're islands in an ocean. 

We start laughing as we dress and hug again. We head to his car, and talk about the flight, our days, and we arrive at his place. He smiles and says "Welcome home, my love. Let's go take a nap."

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