Smut 69: Cherries
They were neither of them children. Both had been married once before they started the affair, although she was a widow and he was, well, still married. Alex Eames' sex life had been energetic enough if not terrifically varied. Given his situation, Jimmy Deakins could have been forgiven for saying his sex life with wife Angie was less than satisfactory, but in reality it was just fine. It was out of bed that they had their issues.
When they made the decision to become lovers, one of the things they promised each other, was to do things together that they hadn't done with anyone else. It was a silly, romantic promise, but they kept to it. Easiest was food. New York was cuisine rich and they could go from Brazilian to Ethiopian on the same block if they wanted.
Sexually, they ran the gamut from positions neither had ever tried to complex role play. He was game to try the one that had her half draped off the bed and him standing in front of her, but when she suggested he dress up as a meter reader and tie her to the bed, he needed a little convincing. Uniforms are expensive after all.
More difficult was travel. He'd traveled with Angie before they had kids, but Alex never made it out of the country. Even her honeymoon to Niagara Falls only included the New York side. When she brought it up, it was as a joke. How on Earth could he get away long enough to take her somewhere? He tucked the information away and surprised her for her birthday. To make it be something new for both of them he took her to Bermuda.
He didn't tell Alex until much later how he'd gotten away for five days. She didn't need to know that he'd told Angie he wanted a separation and would give her a few days to think about it. When he got back Angie handed him the real estate section and told him to find an apartment.
Many months later, Jimmy offered to take another of her cherries. Alex laid almost naked in the king sized bed, her only ornament a pair of white thigh high stockings. He pulled his tie off slowly, his voice lowering to an amused rumble. With each item of clothing he shed, she made a suggestion. His tie elicited the suggestion of bondage, but he reminded her she got bound fairly often. He faltered a moment when she suggested tying a portion of his anatomy. He rejected that just as his shirt hit the floor and she promptly suggested candle wax. The room was filled with white pillar candles after all.
Shaking his head, he pulled his belt loose from his pants and snapped it sharply. It was her turn to falter as she stared at the thick leather. Laughing, Jimmy threw it to the floor and assured her that while he had every intention of putting her over his lap some day, this was not the time. As his pants dropped to his ankles, she ventured a guess at orgasm control. He made it his goal to ensure she came as much as her body could handle, keeping her from it would be new. And no one had ever done that to her, not deliberately anyway.
He crawled onto the bed, his expression both hungry and amused. Did she want him to do that? Certainly he could spend the night teasing her; that would be no great hardship for him. When Alex shook her head hard and begged him not to he kissed her hard. Pinning her to the bed with his hips and hands, he kissed her until she moaned. He rolled off her laughing and told her he enjoyed the noises she made when she came much too much for that. She followed him, pulling at his boxers and cursed him fondly for the tease he was. His shorts hit the dresser and she kissed the shaft of his hardening cock before raising an eyebrow and asking if perhaps he wanted to try wearing her dress. There was certainly plenty of it.
Jimmy grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her up until she lay on him. Shaking his head he pointed out that it was neither his size nor his color, but that she was getting closer. He kissed her deeply, ending the conversation and directing her attention to the delicious wetness forming between her legs. Very few moments later he entered her, his hands going to her hips to urge her into a suddenly frenzied coupling. His orgasm followed hers so closely he couldn’t catch his breath to warn her.
Long after she collapsed onto him, whimpering weakly and patting his shoulder in thanks, she remembered his tease about taking another cherry. She lifted her head and quirked her eyebrow as she asked him what he'd had in mind before they got distracted.
He pulled her into a tender kiss before answering in a rough whisper. "I didn't get distracted at all, baby." He kissed her again. "I just thought you should make love to your new husband for the first time."