My Promise to You

Fahmeen's POV:

I see only darkness as soon as the black satin covered my eyes. I'm wearing a robe on top whilst I was waiting for him, the soft material against my naked skin is adding to my already heightened senses. The headboard is behind me and there's not much noise. Actually, it's silent. After he left me like this, I can feel him watching me. He's pacing, ever so slowly around the wide bed, watching me.

"What are y-
"Shhh."

I bite my lip and hold my breath. Then I hear the rustle of a wrapper, with precise hands opening it up.
Chocolate.

"You wanted this?"
His voice is quiet, which makes the tone incredibly low. It was night time by the time he made it home, and I'm going to presume the girls have gone to sleep now.
I nod. Then his heavy body climbs onto the bed. It's deliberately slow the way he's moving. Purposefully to build sexual suspense between us. I'm already pressing my thighs together repeatedly, needy for a certain something to be there instead. I can imagine his face not so far from mine. His arms on either side of me, deeply pressing into the mattress. I feel like I'm in his trap.

I only hear my breathing now, the air that comes from between my lips, I can feel it push away some strands of my hair from my face. He caresses my cheek and one finger goes onto feeling my lips.
"Mmm."

I know to keep quiet, and am satisfied just hearing the noises he makes. Suddenly his finger is gone, and he speaks again,
"Open your mouth."

I have to swallow hard, my throat feels a little dry. I oblige nonetheless, cautiously parting my lips. Then I smell the milk chocolate, I can picture the chunk merely inches away from my mouth. I can imagine Rolf too. My mouth salivates, so I wet my lips.

He sighs and I feel the air shift as he moves the chocolate away.
"You broke the rules."
Before I could understand what he meant he kisses me, hard. We fall back onto the bed, and his lips are devouring mine I can barely breathe. His hand goes around my throat as he continues to kiss me like this. My tongue feels paralysed as his just invades my mouth. My legs wrap around his waist and I need him inside of me. I'm moaning and squirming underneath his heavy body and he shamelessly thrusts into me.

Then as quick as he came, he goes. I'm breathless, lying still as I can hear him clear his throat and resume his earlier position.

Once I return to normal, I can't help but feel my lips. The blood is pumping hard. Once more I am against the headboard, awaiting my keeper's instruction.
"Open your mouth."
And so I do. This time however, Rolf comes closer to me, his knees replacing where his hands were. His clothed cock above my thinly concealed pussy. I feel it's a reminder of who is in charge as one of his hands trail up my arm and then he rests it in my shoulder. Fingers feeling my skin.

I'm rewarded with chocolate. He so delicately places the piece first past my lips, and then I cage it off with my teeth. I playfully bite down a little on his finger and he chuckles, letting me. I let go and eat the chocolate finally. It's delicious but I'm still hungry.

"More?"
I nod again.
I hear the satisfying clunk as he breaks another piece off. A moan escapes my mouth. I gasp, not having expected that and wandering if I broke a rule.
"I get this piece."
Alright, I can handle that.
I wait in suspense, still blindfolded and still subconsciously refusing my hands from moving as if they were handcuffed. It's him, he is enough.

Then his lips are back on mine and his tongue pushes my lips apart. I immediately taste the chocolate, and we simultaneously moan as we taste each other.

I think we continue like this for 10 solid minutes, neither one of us wanting to finish this sexy combination in our mouths.
When we do separate, it's to hear the rushed unbuckling of his jeans. He keeps kissing me in between removing his clothes, finally sounding a lot less in control like me. I thought he's finished this sexy game, but instead he takes my hand and moves me to the foot of the bed.

He stands there, his body facing me. I have an idea of what he wants me to do and so I wet my lips.
"Good girl, now suck on my cock baby."

He moves some hair away from my face as he pushes his cock into my open mouth. I'm wishing I could play with myself as I do this because I'm so fucking wet listening to the changes in his breathing. I even try to deepthroat, trying not to gag as it hits the back of my throat.
"Fuck baby."
His hips push himself deeper and I have to hold him at bay at the waist.

Before he cums early, Rolf slows me down to a stop and slips out, hard as a rock. He's breathing heavy.
"Lie back down but on your stomach for me."

I turn around and go to do that but then he stops me.
"Wait."
He unties my robe from behind and slowly pushes it off my shoulders. Then his mouth starts kissing my exposed skin there, and I swear my heart could've stopped from just feeling his mouth suck on my skin. Then both his hands snake up to my breasts and he massages them. I sigh, lost in pleasure, letting my head rest back on his shoulder.
"Take my hand and show me where you want it."
His voice is a beautiful whisper in my ear and I take one hand, guiding it to my aching pussy.

He starts to finger me gently, still sucking on my neck and playing with my tits. My eyes are still blindfolded. Everything I'm feeling right now is like a perfectly synchronised explosion.
Lost to the magic of his hands.

"Lie down for me."
I'm almost panting by the time I fall onto the bed. I hear the smack of his lips as I guess he sucked that very finger that was inside of me.
"Mmmm." He groans, coming down behind. He then kisses down my back, ass and lifts my hips putting a pillow underneath. He separates my lips and begins licking directly onto my clit.
I gasp, my hand going behind to pull on his hair as I try not to ride his tongue.

Once he's satisfied, he gets ready to finally fuck me. I don't hear a condom wrapper and we both are aware I'm not on the pill.
He unties the blindfold and I need a few seconds to make things out in the low lighting. My senses go into overdrive as he thrusts inside without warning.
"Oh fuck!" I muffle the rest of the sounds that follow into the blankets.
"Ahh, you're so wet baby." He speeds up, pulling my hips to meet his thrusts.

When I look back at him, the image drives me to reach an orgasm. Of him biting his lip, keeping quiet in this huge lake house, pounding into me and watching the way my body moves from beneath him.

...

"We didn't use protection." I say, looking up at him as we finally finished.
"I know."
Neither of us look away from each other and he kisses me passionately before pulling us deep underneath the covers.