“Maybe you should distract me?”
Her eyes glazed over, and then she peeled the dress down until it fell to her waist. Her large tits were on display for him to see. Already his mind was more interested in her bosom than the game in front of him.
She lifted her arms, winding her hair off her neck. “Does this help my chances?” she asked.
“I’m more interested in bending you over the table than winning.”
“Good.” She clapped her hands, pushed the board away, and in the next second was in his lap. “Because I’m more interested in having your c**k in my pu**y than playing chess. It’s a boring game.”
He laughed, lifted her in his arms, and escorted her inside the house. She giggled, which he found adorable.
James didn’t take her to the playroom or to their bedroom. There wasn’t any time. His need to be inside her sweet pu**y was too great. He went straight to the dining room table. Placing her on the wood, James stripped out of his capris pants and lifted up her dress. He teased her slit to see she was soaking wet and waiting for him.
Within seconds he was inside her. She cried out, thrusting up to meet him as he slammed into her.
“Yes, James, more,” she said. Her tits bounced with each of his hard jolts. Leaning down, he sucked her nipple into his mouth then moved onto the next. She held onto the edge of the table as he plunged into her hot little cunt.
Pulling out of her pu**y, James knelt down and licked her clit. She cried out, her hands sinking into his hair as he lapped at her pu**y. There was nothing he wouldn’t do to hear and feel her come.
Using two fingers he pushed them inside her cunt, and with his other hand, he pressed the tip of a finger into her moist rear. Her cream had dripped down to her tight ass**le providing enough lubrication for him to penetrate her.
Her finger returned to the edge of the table, and her knuckles turned white as they gripped the hard surface. James licked her cl*t tasting her cream on his tongue.
Her breathing grew to short, sharp pants as she pressed her pelvis against his face.
Staring up her body he watched as her orgasm exploded from her.
She screamed, and he licked her cl*t while pumping his fingers into her cunt and ass.
With her cl**ax still gripping her, James grabbed his c**k and slammed into her with such force he moved the table with his thrusts. Prudence held onto his arms as he f**ked her hard.
He stared into her eyes seeing her need to come again as much as his own need consumed him to explode inside her tight channel.
“I’m close,” he said.
She bit her lip as his grip tightened on her waist.
He thrust inside her three times and then exploded. Prudence moaned as her second release came as well. Picking her up in his arms, he carried her through to the sitting room. She curled up in his lap with his c**k still inside her.
Stroking her hair, back, and ass James waited for his heart rate to slow down before doing anything else.
“That was amazing,” she said.
“You’re going to kill me.” He gazed into her eyes.
“No, I’m not. You’re the one who carried me into the dining room. I’ll never be able to look at that table properly again.”
He chuckled. “You’re certainly the best meal I’ve ever had at that table.” James groaned as her pu**y contracted around his shaft.
“You’re turning me on again,” she said.
“From what I feel that’s not a hard task to do.” He slapped her ass loving the sound of her squeal as he did. “I can’t help it. Every time I’m with you I want to be inside you. You’re addictive.”
“So are you. I love you, James.” She kissed him, plunging her tongue into his mouth as she did.
“I love you, too.” The words were the most natural for him to say.
They stayed like that in the sitting room for some time. James didn’t want to let her go. His c**k remained deep inside her, and Prudence kept stroking his chest.
“We’re going to have to go back to the real world soon, aren’t we?” she asked.
“Yes. If I miss Stephen and Ursula’s wedding then I won’t be able to show my face at Possession for the rest of my life.”
She laughed then groaned.
“What are we going to do?”
“What do you mean?” He gazed down into her gorgeous eyes.
“About us. I’m ready, James, to be with you in every way.”
He kissed the top of her head and thought about her words. Their time going down the aisle would come.
“You’re moving in with me, and you’ll be working at Ravage. Everything else we’ll decide when the time is right.”
She settled against him. “We are going to have to go home,” she said.
“Yes, we’ll go home soon.”
Prudence sighed. “I’ll miss this place. We’ll come back though, right?”
“Yes.”
He lifted the nearest phone and started making arrangements for them to leave at the end of the week.
****
Prue stared at the diamond ring on her finger. James had given the ring to her the moment the taxi came to collect them. They were seated in the plane and were about to take off. She couldn’t stop staring at the ring and knowing in her heart what the ring stood for.
She was officially engaged to the man of her dreams. James Castleden had entered her life unexpectedly, as her sister’s boyfriend, but now he was hers.
“You keep staring at that as if it is going to disappear,” James said.
He sat in front of her.
Gripping the cross necklace in her palm Prue smiled at him. The silver collar would be placed around her neck when they had a ceremony declaring her his sub. Their time in Italy would always stay with her. Being with him without any outside forces had been perfect. He was the man she’d come to know. James was hard-headed and demanded respect rather than expected it.
“Can’t a woman admire her engagement ring?” she asked.
Their conversation halted as the plane started to take off. She stared out of the window and watched as the scenery started to pass them by.
“How do you think a honeymoon in Italy sounds?”
She turned to him smiling. “Perfect.”
When the plane was in the air, James moved to her side. He took her hand in his, and they stared out across the landscape together.
“I was thinking we’d wait until Stephen and Ursula were married and then we’d have one straight after.”
“I’m not going anywhere. I look forward to being your wife.”