Burning desire 2

Joan pushed the door behind them as they locked their lips together, and walked into the room. Alexia looked into his eyes; lust and burning desire were all over her eyes.

He moved away from her, trying to shut the windows shutters before stepping closer to her. He glanced at her sexy outfits that were revealing alot.

“Take off your suit, and jump on the bed,” Alexia muttered in his ears, moving to the table while waiting for him to do what she said.

He took off his suit from his body, still gazing at her before moving to the bed. 

“Joan, whatever happens tonight,” she walked slowly to him, pulling off her dress gradually.

“Would be…” Joan cut her off. 

“Don't worry, it's a burning desire we both share,” he pulled her mouth as he swallowed her mouth completely like a hungry dog.

"Don't worry, you will get to know whom you are dealing with, 

Their bodies held each other, waiting to burn the awaiting bridge. Holding on, he paused for a while, and smacked her buttocks.

“You look hot this evening, and I can't wait to have the bond with you.” He whispered to her ear, licking off her earlobe.

“I can't stop thinking about you, Alexia…. A” She closed her mouth with a finger,

“Let's enjoy the evening, Joan.” She shoved her hand to his chest, down to her navel.

Her legs were already trembling from his touch, she wanted more as she grabbed his balls in between his legs.

His eyes widened as she played with it.

 " …Alexia …" He muttered 

Silent caught them in between, only their bodies making each wave, and then she  could feel his hands under her legs.

 "Joan… please "she whispered slowly. 

He reached to her clit, and began to finger it. This time her P*** swallowed his two  flitty fingers as he was playing with her roughly. 

Alexia could not stand any longer, she was getting hot and wet at the same time, tears dropped on her face as it'd been long since she had this orgasm. 

She tried to bend over but held the walls and closed her mouth so she wouldn't disturb the silence of the night. 

" I need you, Joan! " Her voice, low and pleading, he pulled out as he watched her.

She began stroking herself badly on the bed, waiting for Joan to fill her in.

He gently rubbed the head of his c***  on the edge of her pleasure place, then slid in one go all the way to the shaft. 

"Oh sir, that is f****ng huge," she said with a faint voice.

"Be a good girl,  don't act stubborn, "Joan said as he dug in roughly.

"Yes, I will be... I will… just for you, just you…' he slammed his c*** back and front. Then her words were lost in action. 

Joan began to suck her br**** as it was much bigger than he had ever seen.

He pulled her legs open as wide as possible. This time  he f***ed her hot sexy hole with two fingers. Again and Again 

"Oh Joan!! You are f****ng huge, I haven't…had anyone that big inside me before…" Alexia responded faintly with tears dropping off her eyes while he dug and fingered her badly. Joan quickly grabbed her nipple and played with it very roughly, then kissed her down to her navel down to the clit.

"Joan… oh! My God, I am about…" she screamed with tears running down her eyes. 

He  grabbed her legs together and made her tighter, dug in again; each time he entered her, she was so tight and sweet, it'd been long since she had the pleasure.

" Hold them, don't free them" he commanded.

"I won't… I promise I won't… " Alexia responded, spreading her legs wide.

"Your f***ng ass is beautiful, " he whispered, drawing her closer to reach his orgasm.

"It's been long … Yessss… I'm your good… F***ng slut… Fill me" Alexia screamed.

Joan was surprised by the words that came out from jet words. 

After a while, he released them inside as they both fell faintly on the bed, breathing heavily before sleep caught their eyes.

The next day, Alexia woke up to see him staring at her beautifully.

“Good morning, my lady,” he said, placing a kiss on her neck, before leaving the room.

“I wanted to make sure that you are awake before I leave the house,” he said, leaning against the door.

Her face glowed through the morning sun that pierced the room greatly, she could not say anything.

“I will prepare the breakfast before I head to work,” he said, 

“Joan, can we pretend that this never happened?” She asked, her hand moving forward to her scattered puffy hair. He nodded quietly and left the room.

Alexia fell back on the bed, her face beaming with a smile as the memories of the night flashed back. She gave out a heavy sigh.

“It's been 5 years, I got handled by a man,” she lifted the blanket, peeped through her naked body and then closed her eyes.

“Mummy, come here. Dad prepared a good breakfast for us,” Rita said, chewing the flakes on the plates. She was all dressed up for school. Alexia kissed her forehead gently without saying any words, her eyes met Joan's brown eyes, but he looked away.

“Rita, we are late,” he said, taking the suitcase from the assistance. Rita followed him behind.

“We will meet the school management today, so get prepared. By 12, I will pick you up.” He turned to her, before leaving the door to the car waiting outside.

Alexia could feel the cold reaction from him, because of the word she sent to words in the room. She took out her phone from her pocket, still reminiscing about those wonderful moments they had. 

“Joan, thank you for warming my bed yesterday. I look forward to more as your dearly wife.” She pressed the button, with smile over her face before retiring to the kitchen.