The morning sun breaks in through the windows, making the woman that lay on the bed, slowly open her eyes. It takes her a moment to realize where she is but then she figures it out in a jiffy. Well, why couldn't she?
Tony had been planning for a romantic vacation for both of them since they started going out. When he asked her, whether she would like to go on a holiday or not, she said there was work to be taken care of all the while reassuring him she was just as content staying here with him but little did she know, that he already had done everything. So, last night, before she could even figure out what was happening, she was being dragged to a romantic gateway by Ironman himself.
And so, they were now currently relaxing and un-winding in one of the $5.3 million villas at Fregate Private Island in Seychelles. The price was exorbitant but then again, telling Tony to not spend so much was like telling a rock not to be still and ...well... she was enjoying it quite a bit.
Smiling to herself, she tosses the sheet aside to stretch her limbs, taking in the warmth of the sun. Her attire was nothing but Tony's over-sized T-shirt and a lacy black thong.
Turning to lie on her torso, she props herself on her elbow and stretches again, pushing her ass out. Stretching always made her muscles relax and she was feeling a bit sore because of the all the...activities that happened last night. I mean, how could she not be give him something after all he had done for her. She is completely lost in her own thoughts when she hears a husky voice growl
"Babe? Didn't wait for me?" which breaks her of her reverie
She turns sideways, spotting her billionaire-superhero boyfriend shirtless and in black silk boxers, leaning seductively against the door all the while staring at her with hungry eyes. Silently, with his chocolate browns still fixed on her baby blues, he strides across the room in a few steps like a lion, waiting to devour his prey. An action, that sends a shiver down her spine.
Climbing onto the bed, he quickly takes off her shirt and pushes her down, kissing her passionately, their tongues sliding against each other and fighting for dominance. It was a ritual they had perfected down, to an art. He then leisurely moves down, nipping at her elegant swan-like neck and collarbone.
Carefully, he descends even lower, placing feather light kisses as his trail, enticing his lover even further. Reaching to her breasts, he simply gazes at them for a moment, marvelling at how beautiful they looked covered with a generous dusting of freckles. He licks her taut, right nipple and gently nibbles on it, making her groan in pleasure.
He does the same to her left nipple too, this time his fingers caressing her cunt, making her groan even louder
His mouth then finally, though with agonizingly slow pace, reaches her sex and gently blows a breath of cool air on it, making the freckled lady mewl in arousal.
He hooks his finger on the waistband of her oh-so-sexy panties and tugs them down roughly, eager to reach the special place. He breathes in her scent. It was like a perfume for that makes him go absolutely wild. Parting her cunt lips, he licks her slit with the tip of his tongue reaching slightly up to gently suck on the nub, relishing her, devouring her.
She tastes like honey, like fine wine. Like the nectar of the gods.
He can't stop but to delve in further, making her arch her back and buck into his mouth. He keeps on lapping at her core like a man parched beyond comprehension and finally, not able to take this anymore, she moans his name helplessly "Tony...Oh Tony...Tony" as she climaxes, lightning coursing through her body.
She closes her lids to catch her breath but suddenly feels his muscled hands lift her ever-so-slightly and place her back against the headboard. Their eyes meet and they come together for a kiss, once again. Like a vixen, she bites his lower lip but soothes away the sting with a smooth swipe of her tongue.
After regaining her sense, even if it's a little bit, she hurriedly pulls at his boxers keen to reveal his now rock-hard member, which is straining against the fabric of the underwear. His man-hood springs out of the clothed cage making her bite her lips in anticipation.
He pulls her closer to him and she wraps her legs around her torso, presses her front against his. Her breasts mash against his chest making them look like two pieces of a puzzle, meant to fit together.
He takes his member in hand and guides it to her entrance but only to rub it against her slick, wet slit. He loves teasing her and watching her as she loses very inch of self-control. "Tony...fuck me already...please...I need...I need it...please" she pleaded and Tony, being the gentle man he is complies with her request.
The way she looked right now with her face flushed, hair messy and lips pink and swollen, just made him even more aroused which he didn't think was in even possible. Not being able to hold it in anymore, in one swift motion he rams into her, making her scream in pain and pleasure.
The first feel of her walls around his member almost make him cum but he holds on and thrusts into her even harder setting up a rough, animalistic rhythm. He buries his face in the crook of her neck and pounds into her as if she is the only thing that was keeping him alive and he wasn't wrong.
He feels her arch her back and he knows that she is close. A few more forceful thrusts later, she feels her orgasm rips through her and she comes with his name her lips and star in her eyes.
He helps her ride out her orgasm soon after which he comes too; pouring hot, white spurts of his seed into her whilst confessing his love for the red haired goddess.
They were lying together now and both of them were simply basking in each other's company, breathing each other's presence. She was snuggled close in his arms and he was holding her tight, not wanting to let go.
A few seconds later, Tony finally spoke up
"Ms. Potts, maybe we should get some breakfast and after that, round 2 in the pool?" he said, smiling that mischievous smile.
"Whatever you say, Mr. Stark" she replied, eyes glistening with promise.
