My Return Home

I had been getting a lot of tarot card readings pop up on my fyp telling me to push on with my confidence, not get cocky, but be grateful and abundance would fill my life continuously for the rest of the year. I truly believed it especially with how my 2023 year went. So I was going to do everything I could to make my life more abundant and I had a feeling that that abundance was going to come in droves when I returned home. 

I had five days of vacation without the love of my life. I was able to reconnect with myself; banishing bad traits, comfortability, and thoughts of negativity that had been seductively creeping to the top of my mind more often than I'd like to admit. I had to come to terms that I actually relished and took comfort in negativity because that was a lot of my life growing up. But once I did say goodbye to my old ways and thought patterns, those hard walls came tumbling down. I was going to live confidently and sexy everyday with my new more mature, genuine, freaky attitude and outlook on life. I promised myself that those ugly comforts would never become a comfort again.

With that attitude running through my veins while in the Uber home, I felt the abundance of the universe and knew it was going to be poured mainly into my romantic relationship. I was absolutely hungry for my man. More than I ever felt before. I tried not to concentrate on the images of him fucking my face so I didn’t lose my composure in the backseat. But five minutes out I lost everything I was holding in. Happy, loving, grateful tears drowned my eyesight as my whole body felt like an inferno with anticipation. I was wearing tight navy blue leggings and a yellow, beige tank top with a sweetheart neckline that showed off my new larger titties. I guess my manifestation of wanting bigger boobs paid off because there they were.

I heard the door open ten seconds before I made it to the top of the steps, a smile that could shine brighter than the sun tugged on both of our faces. He was wearing his Brazil shirt, the dark blue pair of shorts that I bought him, and his black SF hat on backwards looking absolutely delicious. I could tell he had lost weight since last seeing me and knew it was because he didn't eat all but 4 meals while I was gone. I truly don't know how he lived without me.

I dropped my bags at the top of the steps, not even caring about the bugs that were flying by and in through the wide open door. He pulled me into the most luxurious embrace that filled me up with so much beauty, and honor of being his girlfriend. His hands grabbed my face and his eyes swam with the most adoration. It made me melt and weep as we continued to deepen our connection with our eye contact. He took my bags in one hand and me in the other as he rushed us inside.

As soon as the door closed I leapt into his arms, my legs wrapped around his back as I delicately rubbed his strong shoulders - one of my favorite parts of his body. One hand was on my ass and the other caressing the back of my head as we kissed so passionately that I could’ve sworn we traveled to another universe. All I could see was him as he set me down and surprised me with my favorites - tacos with a side of beans and rice, a pinner, and flowers. As I looked around, I took a moment to appreciate myself and my growth as I was not irritated that the house was not perfectly clean.

Working on myself was definitely something I needed to continue.

As we lit the pinner and soaked in each other's essence I couldn't help but to think of how much I had the actual perfect man for me and how I wanted to be on my knees sucking the life out of him. With those thoughts, I couldn't help but get wet knowing I wouldn't last much longer before begging him to be inside of me. As I continued to daydream with the pinner habitually seeking my mouth, I felt his lips on my neck with the lightest of pressure - him knowing that his gentleness is my weakness.

“Seems like your nipples are commanding some attention”, he said as I looked down to see how hard they were.

He pushed his lips to them and my hand naturally grabbed a handful of his hair as I made sure he had his mouth full. Our moans filled with lust as they made the most intimate of harmonies together. I wanted to please him so thoroughly that he couldn't go to work in the morning. I guided his hand to my throat as I secretly liked the feeling of him dominating every part of me. Curses, butterflies, heat, and love all spilling out from the both of us. I was climaxing. He knew it and naughtily removed himself from my breasts but kept his hand around my throat a second longer knowing just how wet it was getting me. I guess my body can’t keep secrets.

His eyes dared me to beg, but I didn't give him that satisfaction. We laid back, continued to smoke, eat, and watch Kill Tony as we made sure to steal little touches here and there wondering who was going to bite first. I don’t like losing and I knew exactly what his downfall would be. 

As an ad came on, I grabbed his thick, juicy thigh, another one of my favorite parts, boldly looked into his eyes and with a sly smile said “you’re eating my ass as long as I want tonight. And after I ride you, you will turn me around and fuck me so hard that every person on this street will hear me scream your name.” 

As the last word slipped through my lips he had me in his hold kissing every inch of my body like I was the most precious treasure in the world. My pussy breathing heavily as she screamed at me to rip his pants off and ride him til dawn. My chest rose and fell rapidly with every touch of his hands and lips against my body. I got enough strength to pull away to slip into the shower. I needed to prepare myself for how slutty I wanted to be for my man.

When I lathered the soap on my body I found myself crying. The overwhelming emotion of happiness filled me with enough light and love that I thought I could cure every broken heart. A man that would do anything to make sure I am seen, respected, happy, and loved properly. A man that makes my pussy wet everyday without fail. A person that I hope every person gets to experience and have in their lifetime. 

I put on my signature scent that I knew would send him absolutely feral. Along with my lavender matching lingerie set - his favorite, but not necessarily mine. I crawled my way into bed knowing that I'd have an ice cold water with the sealed cap already broken, my phone plugged in, my kindle on my nightstand, and the feeling of love warming up the room.

As I tried to find something to throw on the tv, he crept over, rolled me on my side, and shoved his face in between my ass. A small moan and curse escaped my lips - it's been way too long. He continued on trying to get more from me. As my eyes drifted close and the remote fell from my hand, I pushed my ass in his face wanting to feel his tongue as deep as possible. Up until this moment, I never knew how much I needed and craved for my ass to consume the entirety of his face. 

My eyes fluttered open and I gasped at how incredible I looked. The confidence I had grown now taking root in me even more as I looked over my beautiful ass, back rolls, and pointed toes. My beauty marks now becoming a favorite part of me in that moment. 

I absorbed all the love and didn't let him breath as I wanted to make sure he knew who was truly in charge. And maybe for the fact that I felt absolutely beautiful, worthy, and powerful being in control — I guess I could understand why doggy is a go to for most men, the power of being in control and glory of looking at ass was extremely alluring.

I pushed him onto his back as I made my way to his dick, my body sideways so he could still get a handful of my ass. My heart was racing, my pussy throbbed, and my mouth watered. I took him fully in my mouth, moaning uncontrollably as he tasted just as good as the first time. I played a little game with my tongue on his head as my hand went in different tempos up and down his dick. Right as I was going to start slapping myself in the face with his incredible size, his fingers slipped inside of my pussy and I cried out in pleasure.

“I know what you like, baby and I’m going to give it to you whenever you want. You’re my queen, I’ll be on my knees for you. I want to please you in every way”, he said without breaking the rhythm inside of me. 

I came all over his three fingers and I heard my favorite words, ‘good girl’.

I needed more. This craving was making me crazy. I spun my ass in his face, sat up right, looked over my shoulder and commanded him to eat. The instant electricity of his tongue deep inside of me made me want to tear him apart. I rode and rode and rode making sure he only got to breathe when I was satisfied with the job he did. The more he suffocated the harder his dick got. It twitched like it was going to explode and I dove right in slurping down every inch of him until he hit the depths of my throat. I'm actually addicted to this man. Heaven came to me as I thought of the next euphoric moment we were going to have once he entered his length inside of me. As we both finished sucking and licking, he whipped me around to face him, his eyes looking dangerous and loving all at once. I started to kiss him slowly and gently. His hands were on my waist holding me tight and when he least expected it, I lined up perfectly and dropped down to take joy in the sweet ecstasy that hit my whole body. 

“Fuck”, he panted on my lips and continued to curse my name as bliss filled us.

I lovingly gazed into his green gray eyes, my motion slowing to a steady beat.

“I'm in love with you. You are my everything”, he said as he looked back at me, tears welling in his eyes.

Passionate kisses consumed us as I stopped my body for a second to appreciate just how lucky I was to have met him so early in my lifetime. We both believe that in every version of this life, we will always end up together as if it was written in the stars.

Our passion continued into my favorite positions and I knew I was in for something incredible. Before another thought could cross my mind I felt him slide into my waterfalls and we fell into a unison of moans, growls, and curses. His hands continuously switched positions from pulling my hair, choking me, loving my clit, a finger in my ass, spreading my cheeks, and grabbing my waist and hips.

“More, I need more”, I gasped as my wishes came true. “Don't hold back, I need you. Harder baby, harder”, as I grabbed the back of his thighs to let him know I was serious.

My head was buried in the covers, his hands on my waist making marks I knew I’d love to see when we were finished. I turned my head over my shoulder and looked into his eyes as I screamed in satisfaction. He pulled his dick out cumming all over my back, sending me to climax again as I felt the warmth of his love. I laid there panting knowing he would be back to clean me up while planting the sweetest kisses along my body.

When I used the bathroom, he squatted down to kiss me, slipping his tongue in and out already making me yearn for part two. As I finished and slid into bed next to him I couldn't help but to drink in the sight of how beautiful my baby was.

“I need two more rounds tonight”, I said knowing damn well I was so thorough that he’d be asleep within 10 minutes.

He nodded, wrapped me in his arms, and showered me with compliments and kisses like he always did. The best part is that none of them were about my body or the time we just had. This evening my favorite statement was “I'm in love with you for you” and the fire behind his eyes made me believe that without any doubt in my heart or mind.

A man. My man. The love of my life, forever.