Madrid
I'm standing on the balcony outside our hotel room, looking out over Madrid as the sunset paints the town in a golden red light. Lifting the glass with rum to my lips, I sip it slowly letting the drops of golden liquid burn my throat as I swallow. My tongue darts out to catch the few droplets that stayed on my lips.
The view of the city turning golden by dusk is a magnificent view. And watching the hustle and bustle of street life below me as I wait for you to return from your meetings is entertaining. I love these little moments of calm I have to myself. Still, getting a bit chilly so it's time to close the balcony windows, effectively shutting out the sounds and smell of the night air. I pull the big fluffy bath robe tighter as I keep watching the sunset with my lovely golden liquid in hand, when I suddenly sense you behind me. You wrap your hand around my waist, kissing my neck, whispering in my ear:
"Enjoying the view? Keep looking."
As you lightly graze the side of my neck with your teeth, I feel the warmth of your smile against my skin. Then I feel your other hand pull my robe up at the back. I shiver from the sudden air hitting my naked skin. Your hand move to my front, hidden from anyone's view by the big robe. You start stroking between my legs, over my pants. Slowly making circles over the fabric.
"Time to take these off, don't you think?"
I do as you say. Stepping out of the white lace thongs, setting down the glass with rum next to them.
"Place your hands in front of you."
As I follow your order, I can feel the windows' cold hard glass surface underneath my fingers. Looking at the window I see myself, then I see your reflection standing behind me, fully dressed in suit trousers and a crisp shirt with cuffs unbuttoned, giving me a glimpse of your strong wrists. And then my eyes land on what you're holding, and my breath hitch a little. Hearing the intake of breath from me, you say: "Yes sweet cheeks, it's time to experience something new".
I can hear the smile in your voice.
I lean my forehead against the balcony window, seeing my breath fog up the glass as I brace myself for what's to come.
You make me wait, standing in that position. Wondering what is to come, and when it's coming.
Until I once more feel your touch, feeling your fingers at my inner core. Making me tremble from excitement. Making me dripping wet. Making me utter sweet beggings for you to do what you please with me.
Then you simply say "Now...let's see how I can use your holes the best...Spread for me."
The view of the city turning golden by dusk is a magnificent view. And watching the hustle and bustle of street life below me as I wait for you to return from your meetings is entertaining. I love these little moments of calm I have to myself. Still, getting a bit chilly so it's time to close the balcony windows, effectively shutting out the sounds and smell of the night air. I pull the big fluffy bath robe tighter as I keep watching the sunset with my lovely golden liquid in hand, when I suddenly sense you behind me. You wrap your hand around my waist, kissing my neck, whispering in my ear:
"Enjoying the view? Keep looking."
As you lightly graze the side of my neck with your teeth, I feel the warmth of your smile against my skin. Then I feel your other hand pull my robe up at the back. I shiver from the sudden air hitting my naked skin. Your hand move to my front, hidden from anyone's view by the big robe. You start stroking between my legs, over my pants. Slowly making circles over the fabric.
"Time to take these off, don't you think?"
I do as you say. Stepping out of the white lace thongs, setting down the glass with rum next to them.
"Place your hands in front of you."
As I follow your order, I can feel the windows' cold hard glass surface underneath my fingers. Looking at the window I see myself, then I see your reflection standing behind me, fully dressed in suit trousers and a crisp shirt with cuffs unbuttoned, giving me a glimpse of your strong wrists. And then my eyes land on what you're holding, and my breath hitch a little. Hearing the intake of breath from me, you say: "Yes sweet cheeks, it's time to experience something new".
I can hear the smile in your voice.
I lean my forehead against the balcony window, seeing my breath fog up the glass as I brace myself for what's to come.
You make me wait, standing in that position. Wondering what is to come, and when it's coming.
Until I once more feel your touch, feeling your fingers at my inner core. Making me tremble from excitement. Making me dripping wet. Making me utter sweet beggings for you to do what you please with me.
Then you simply say "Now...let's see how I can use your holes the best...Spread for me."
11 months ago
