He had sat through dinner, looking over the table at the vision that was Billierosie. She was stunning, dressed in a black dress with a plunging neck line that hinted at the most perfect breasts he had ever seen. He was lucky to know this was a fact. He had enjoyed the feel of her small hard nipples, the way she moaned in pleasure and gasped in pain when he nipped them with his teeth. God even the thought of it got him so hard it hurt.
This was their anniversary, three glorious years together. He had booked this restaurant as it was a favourite of hers for a candlelit moment. He was regretting being here at the moment though. The candle flickering, making shadows dance. The light playing across her features, the way she was tilting her head slightly as she looked at him. That half smile that drove him crazy, were all working together to make him wish he had suggested a romantic night in.
To make matters worse, he had caught sight of her underwear as she had stepped into her dress. Her panties opaque, tight over her sex, teasing and tempting. Right now those panties were under the table, tantalisingly close yet achingly far away. He was finding it hard to concentrate on what she was saying and Billierosie new it. She was toying with him, every gesture, every phrase a subtle innuendo.
He tried to listen but he was imagining pulling her panties to one side, he could almost smell the musky scent of her sex. The taste of her on his tongue, the thrust of her hips to meet his eager mouth. It was no good, he called the waiter over and settled the bill. Billierosie was laughing as he pulled her from the restaurant, straight into a taxi. He gave the address, thrust far too much money at the driver and pulled her into a passionate embrace. He ached to explore her body with his hands but held himself in check.... barely.
Finally they were home. Shutting the door behind him he pulled her around and pushed her against it so hard it made her gasp. He hitched her dress up, running his hand up her thigh. He kissed her hard as he pulled her panties aside, his fingers rubbing against her sex. Billierosie moaned in desire and this sent him over the edge. Undoing his trousers he picked her up, Billierosie hooking her legs around him as he impaled her.
He thrust hard into her, there was no grace, just an animal need. The two of them locked together, hands exploring, grasping and pulling. He tried holding back, but his orgasm was an avalanche that could not be restrained. He felt himself flow deep inside her as she bit down on his shoulder, her own orgasm rocking though her. They collapsed to the floor, bodies entwined, gathering themselves, ready for the long luxurious night ahead.