The Black Widow

"I am wet." i laughed as we enter the hotel room. I turned to Andrew who had a glow in his eyes, a glow i have never seen before. It was amazing.

"You can't say that to a man Maxine." He chuckled. "It could give someone the wrong impression." I just rolled my eyes and walked into the bedroom with a heavy sigh gazing at the bed. I need to head back tonight. I turned to the clock seeing its just after three. "Hi." He whispered coming up behind me. Andrew slowly removed my soaked blazer throwing it on the floor. "We need warmth." His hand came around my waist to my shirt slowly buttoning it down to the last. I rest my head on his chest as he trailed his finger on the outline of my black bra. "And i know the perfect activity to keep us warm" My breathed instantly hitched as i feel erection growing larger in his wet pants. He slowly removed my shirt kissing the hem of my neck.

I do not want to be the leader. I refuse to be the leader. I want to live darkly and richly in my femaleness. I want a man lying over me, always over me. His will, his pleasure, his desire, his life, his work, his sexuality the touchstone, the command, my pivot. I don’t mind working, holding my ground intellectually, artistically; but as a woman, oh, God, as a woman I want to be dominated. I don’t mind being told to stand on my own feet, not to cling, be all that I am capable of doing, but I am going to be pursued, fucked, possessed by the will of a male at his time, his bidding. "I want you to control me in the bedroom Andy. I want you to dominate me."

“God,' he said, "I have to have you."

"Take me. Own me. Use me. Pick a verb. Just please." I breathed feeling his lips behind my ear.

"Fuck you. I'm going to fuck you. That's my verb.” He groaned twirling me around embracing me in his touch. His hand going down my body yanking of my skirt. I stepped out of my heels brushing my finger through his blonde strands. He pushed me on the bed and licked his lips as i am only in my underwear. Closing my eyes i want to be like this forever. "God i love you."This time his voice comes from the left and I hear his footfall moving around my body as I obey. Suddenly I am all limbs, stretching out to please him. I am absurdly vulnerable and beyond aroused. I want him now.
He pulled his pants down stepping out of it before ripping his shirt opened. He climbed on top of me and breathed heavily kissing my neck as his hand came around me ripping of my bra.“It's like an itch, isn't it? You can feel it in your throat. You want to scream for me.”

"Yes." I breathed caughting his bottom lip biting it hard making him groan.

He pulled my head back further, and I could hear his ragged breathing as his mouth came close to my ear, sounding so desperate for me. "God, I was turned on so much…in court. You had no idea."

My hands slid down to the waist band of his boxers slowly sliding it down. He pulled it off and removed my panties in one quick move. Our eyes instantly locked and i could feel the empowerment of our bodies, wanting, needing one another. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he pushed himself in me, all of him in me in one single throb. And i loved it. I loved him and i missed this so much. Licking me from my ear down to my neck he kept pushing deeper and harder going in circles. Our hands entwined our breathed hitched. "You look amazing naked and with that ring on your finger you look absolute fuckable."

"Flattery will get you nowhere Mr. Black." I breathed pushing my hips to his.

"Oh but Mrs. Black flattery will get me anywhere, but where i am now is where i belong." He purred throbbing into me harder. He pulled my wrists up in the air straining it with his hands. "How far are we willing to go."

I grabbed his lip once again pulling him towards me. "As long as i am with you i don't care." Pushing my tongue into his mouth i gave up in dominance letting him take the lead. He shifted his tongue in my mouth as he sucked mine hard making me moan hard.

"So even the dungeon?" He pulled back.

"Even hell." I groaned. He gave a wicked grin and pushed harder into me till i came with a joy and so did he. He filled me and crashed on my chest breathing heavily. My legs were boneless as it just fell around him. He pushed out of me and sighed. "You know you can right."

He shook his head slowly. "I am not going to cry." Andrew crashed on my chest as he buried his head into my neck. "I can't."

"I am with you, I won't judge. I am sure you haven't cried in a while Andrew. You haven't cried for your daughter. Let it out, i am here with you and i will never leave you i promise." There a sob escaped his mouth as he began to cry loud. i wrapped my arms around his brushing his hair. "I got you. I love you. Let it out."

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