Chapter 2 - Sarah

I kiss Will as we arrive home. ‘Are you ready for dessert?’ I ask.

‘I’m always ready for any dessert you have in mind my princess’ comes his reply.

He is so eager to pleasure me (and I him) - our lives are a sheer delight. On the one hand I have nothing to rush for, I can take my time, but on the other hand I really am very aroused.

‘Let’s get inside.’ I tell him. We get out of the car and head inside. As he shuts the front door I kiss him again, pressing his hard body against it. He returns my passion, he always returns my passion. I get breathless and break off our kiss. I wander to the kitchen and automatically he follows.

‘Would you get the champagne out please,’ I ask him as I sit down. He reaches for two glasses from the cupboard, then retrieves the bottle from the fridge. He stands by the counter and starts to remove the foil from the top. I slip out of my seat and stand right behind him and kiss him on the neck. He moans his appreciation and stops opening the bottle, Will can’t concentrate on two things and my kissing is distracting him. After a moment I go back to sitting.

‘Come on,’ I say jesting, ‘I’m getting thirsty here.’

He opens the bottle and pours two glasses and brings them over. I want him to be really eager when we go to bed. I love his attentions when he is highly charged up. It is often a challenge for him but it also helps him focus on me more and who wouldn’t want to be the centre of attention some of the time.

We sit and have our drink. When something else will happen is for me to decide, he waits until I tell him what is next. We talk quietly and drink, then I pose him a dilemma and ask him,

‘Do you want to watch some TV and have another glass or shall we go up to bed?’

We both know his choice will always be sexual activity but he has to balance not putting pressure on me, things happen at my speed and he can’t be certain I am ready for bed yet. I watch his face as he works through the possible answers. Too eager or too indifferent. My heart leaps as I watch him seek to give me the right answer.

Years ago I’d have never offered him the choice and he’d have never thought about the answer. Sex was his only option, no debate, whether I was ready or not, any hint from me sex was a possibility he was all over me. Now he is far more considerate of my arousal.

Will gives me his answer, though some would say it isn’t an answer. He looks at me and says ‘I’ve had a lovely meal with you at our favorite restaurant and if you want to watch a little TV while that digests then I’m sure we can find something to watch, but if you’d prefer to move onto dessert straight away then I would be delighted to serve you whatever pudding you wish.’

I thrill at his words and actions. He really is a very devoted knight. I look to the clock and consider the time. I think I am happy with stretching things out a little longer. He has calmed down now so I make the decision to heat him (and myself) up a little more.

‘Let’s watch a bit of TV.’ I say, but before we leave the kitchen I catch him in another embrace and kiss him. His hands roam all over my back and head and bottom. He is soon hot and excited and his passion transfers to me. We kiss and explore each others’ mouths, our hands explore each others’ bodies. My body is becoming so wanting.

‘Forget TV.’ I just about manage to say in between the kissing. ‘Get upstairs.’ I insist.

He doesn’t question the change of plan, he very rarely knows my plans, he always goes with the flow. I grab the bottle and our glasses, I might fancy another drink later.

He enters the bedroom first and I follow him in.

‘Get naked.’ I blurt out. He hurriedly strips to show me himself in all his glory. Now my turn, ‘Undress me.’

He moves to be in front of me and he very slowly, deliberately, carefully removes each item of my clothing. I am desperate and want him to rip my clothes off but then I love that my man is taking his time, savoring this activity. No rush as he makes love any more.

Once I am free of my clothes he kisses my neck. I am aroused and he is arousing me more. I take hold of his desire to confirm his arousal - as if I needed any physical confirmation. He kisses me even more eagerly at the touch of my hand. I move over to the bed and still holding his desire he follows me, I twist us around and gently push him onto the bed. I follow him and sit astride him.

I kiss him and my hand once again finds his desire and plays with it. His moaning lost in our kissing. Time now for me to get what it is that I want, what my body is so craving. I sit up, lift his desire into position and slide down enveloping his length inside me. My sex delights in being filled.

His face is one of sheer pleasure as my body surrounds his desire. I move back and forth. I drive myself higher. I move back and forth taking my time to build slowly, surely towards my orgasm. He reaches up and fondles my breasts. Something I know he enjoys doing and something which fires my passion. My body demands more and more attention. His touch and being filled by his desire takes me over the edge. I shudder as the waves of orgasm control my whole being.

Will holds his hands still against my breasts as I calm down from the heights of orgasm. I open my eyes to look at him. His face tells me how much he enjoys this and how much he adores me. I sit still for a few moments, his length still filling me. I lean down to give him a kiss.

‘Thank you, you really are a great lover.’

‘You’re welcome.’ He tells me. ‘But actually I haven’t really done any work.’

‘Please may I lick you?’ he asks.

Oh god, I don’t know what to say. I’ve had an orgasm, I wasn’t planning on more.

‘Please?’ He asks again. I need a little break first. I lift myself up allowing his erection to spring free of my pleasure, he stands hard and proud.

‘In a moment.’ I say, ‘I fancy another drink first. How about you?’

I pour myself another glass of champagne and look at him. He nods his head and I pour a second glass which I hand to him as he moves to sit up a little. I sit by his hip facing across him. My left hand lifts my glass to my mouth while my right hand slides along his desire. He shudders under my touch.

Having had a drink and a short rest I’m ready to agree to Will’s request. I put my glass down beside the bed and lie down onto my back. ‘Pleasure.’

Will lights up at my one word, he places his glass down next to him and moves to lie between my legs. He begins by gently kissing my pleasure. Then uses his skilful tongue to have me quickly approaching another orgasm. I press against his mouth as my body shudders. As I come down I place my hand on his shoulder, he kisses my pleasure once more, then moves up the bed to lie next to me.

‘Thank you.’ I say. We lie next to each other, his arm behind my head, my hand on his erection. We lie and rest and calm down from our lovemaking.

‘I love you so much.’ He tells me. ‘I’ve had a wonderful evening.’ I already know this, I can feel how much he’s enjoyed the evening in my hand.