“I thought you liked it when I ruined you.” I chuckle against her soft, pillowy lips.
“I love it when you ruin me.” She giggles. “But we have guests coming over soon, and now I have to start all over.” She pushes me away and turns back to the mirror. “OH MY GOD, SILAS! Look at me! I’m a mess, I have to redo my hair and my makeup. My panties are soaking wet, so I’ll have to change those, and how am I supposed to cover this up?!” She points to her neck and shoulder where evidence of my love bites rest.
I can’t help but laugh, which earns me a swat to the arm. “This isn’t funny! I don’t need everyone knowing I was defiled minutes before they arrived.” She rushes to the bathroom, grabbing a tissue, and comes back, wiping her lips clean and dabbing at her neck like it will magically remove it.
“Baby, even if you do manage to cover it up, they’ll still know it happened. There’s no man on this planet that would be able to resist you in that dress. Which, onsecond thought, I’m not sure I want you wearing it anymore. Go change.”
She turns slowly my way, eyebrows raised. “Excuse me?”
“Did you see how easy it was for me to touch you in it? Nope, not happening. I’m not taking the chance of someone else slipping their hand in or getting a free show if your dress moves the wrong way. The only way I’ll accept you wearing that dress is if you are glued to my side all night,” I tell her, nodding to myself, satisfied with my resolve.
“Oh, sure. Why don’t you just cuff yourself to me while you’re at it.” She rolls her eyes and begins to fix her hair.
“Actually, that’s a fucking great idea!” I jump onto the bed, rolling to the other side.
I slide open the drawer to the nightstand and fish through our toy selection. Turns out my girl is really kinky and loves to play. She especially loves when I use these on her. At the bottom of the drawer, I find what I’m looking for. Raising the handcuffs in the air, I jump back onto the bed and make my way to her.
“Silas, I was kidding! You arenotputting those on me.” She tries to bat me away as I circle my arms around her.
“But you love when I use them.” I pout, giving her puppy dog eyes.
“I do. But not with people around.” She pecks my lips. “I’m not changing my dress.”
I groan loudly, throwing my head back.This woman is trying to kill me, I’m going to have to fend people off all night. I don’t care if they’re my friends, no one is looking at my woman.
She places her arms around my neck, bringing me down to her. “How about we make a deal?” Rising on her toes, she whispers in my ear, “If you let me wear the dress, I’ll let you tie me up tonight and do anything you’d like.” Then she licks the shell of my ear with the tip of her tongue.
I shiver in delight, eyes going wide. My erection is in full bloom once more. “Anything?” I say on a swallow.
“Anything.”
Fuck yes! Seems I’ll be committing a few murders tonight, but definitely worth it.
Milo takes that moment to trot into the room like a king. In one week, he’s settled in perfectly and is one hell of an amazing dog. Once he sees Cecilia, his steps kick up and he skips over to her, whining to get picked up, which she complies with immediately and hugs him to her chest.Lucky bastard.
He’s wearing a small dog tuxedo with a balloon filled with helium attached to his collar. Cecilia thought it was a good way to keep an eye on him tonight with thenumber of people there will be.
“You like my dress, don’t you, Milo?” she coos to the dog.
In response, he licks her chest.That dog, I swear he’s plotting to steal my girlfriend.Always licking her and nibbling her, cuddling up her side the minute I leave the bed.
Just last night, she was getting down on her knees for me, and he chosethatmoment to demand to go outside. Cecilia, being the good dog owner, didn’t want to make him wait, so I was left hanging.Whoever said babies ruin your sex life was wrong. It’s dogs.
“You see? Milo likes the dress, too,” she tells me with a smile.No, he just likes his mama as much as daddy does.I glower at him, letting him know with my eyes that I’m onto him.
“Babe, you should get ready, people will be here shortly,” she says as she sets Milo on the floor and finishes fixing herself up.She’s right.
I kiss her temple quickly and head to the bathroom for a shower. I look back a second, to see our little buddy lying on the bed with his tongue hanging out, panting as he watches Cecilia like she’s a juicy piece of meat he can’t wait to get a taste of.Yeah, buddy. Me, too.
Twenty minutes later, I’m checking my custom fitted suit in the mirror, adjusting the cufflinks to my black blazer. I go on to undoing the first two buttons of my white dress shirt, then pass my fingers through my semi-damp hair, making the waves a bit messy looking with some falling forward. Minnie loves this look. She calls it the bad boy look.
I look at her reflection in the mirror where she stands by the doorway with her back leaning against the frame, fingertips caressing the exposed skin of her breast. Her head is angled my way, her bottom lip stuck between her red lips as she looks at me, fully aroused.
“Like what you see?” I give her my devilish grin that makes her weak in the knees. She whimpers in response, then nods her head, not saying a word.
“Then why don’t you come over here and show me how much you like it? We still have a few minutes, and I’d love to see how well you wrap those pretty red lips around me one last time before we head down.”
She seems hesitant.I know she wants to. My girl loves sucking my cock.But she’s afraid I’ll mess her up again, and we have just under ten minutes left. “I promise I won’t touch your hair. You said anything, remember?” I ask with a sly grin.