The texting got a little tawdry, sending Mr. & Mrs. Bolton home with certain expectations. What happens next? Well, something M rated, short and hopefully sweet. :D
KTZLF! -adc
"Gabriella Montez Bolton!" she heard Troy's voice yell up the stairs as soon as he walked through the door. She quickly looked at the outfit she had put on. It wasn't exactly what they had texted about her wearing, but it was close.
"Upstairs Sweetheart." She called innocently through the open bedroom door.
"Better be." She heard him comment and knew he was taking the stairs two by two.
Ready to try and hold her ground Gabriella stood from the bed and slid the small calendar book onto the bedside table. She smoothed down the silk of the peach negligee and quickly adjusted the nude colored thong that rested somewhat uncomfortably underneath the sexy garment. She sat back onto the bed and stretched her body out for her husband to see, head propped up on her elbow, anticipating his arrival.
She glanced in the mirror to make sure the wide V in the neck dipped down between her breasts, and to push her small yet ample breasts into the cups of the nightgown to emphasize her cleavage. It wasn't exactly the bra around her waist that Troy had attempted to demand, but it should be pretty enticing for him.
"If you're working on some legal stuff in there it better be off the bed by the time I come through…the door."
Troy stopped cold in his tracks when he noticed the beautiful woman on the bed in front of him. It took every ounce of his control that was quickly dwindling to keep from launching himself from the door onto the bed on top of her.
Gabriella sat with smooth legs stretched in front of her. She watched intently as Troy's eyes moved from her perfectly pedicured toes over her rounded perfect kneecaps, up the thin, see-through material of her sexy nightgown to the dark waves of curls that she had pulled around to cascade down the left side of her neck. That silky dark path led his eyes directly to her breasts that were not well-hidden under the sheer material.
His body had already been reacting to thoughts of her before the drive home even began. Now, with her within reach he let his shoulders relax while the lower half of his body stretched beyond tense. He could already see her nipples, erect under the cups of the gown. "What happened to the bra around your waist?" his husky voice asked.
She let her tongue graze her lips for a touch of moisture which made them gleam under the evening sunlight that was coming through the French doors of the balcony. "Just thought this would be a little more comfortable." She answered and watched his crystal blue eyes as they looked into her face.
Gabriella used her index finger and thumb to raise the hem of her nightgown up her thigh, past her hip, until she could feel the thread of elastic holding the delicate thong on her body. She watched her fingers work and then looked at her husband when she hooked her middle finger into that thread.
"I do still have the thong on." She informed him, knowing he was now well aware of her full attire.
Troy began to unbutton the blue button-down dress shirt that was still tucked into his pants. Gabriella watched his fingers work to free the small circles as quickly as he could. Her eyes followed the buttons' downward path to his brown belt and golden belt buckle. She dared to let her eyes drop further and although she could only see a hint of the straining that was happening under the material, she knew what was there.
"Can I help you with that?" she toyed with the band of her thong making the teasing action obvious to her husband.
Troy stepped toward the bed and turned sideways for a moment. He grinned down at her as Gabriella stretched her hand out trying to reach the front of his pants.
"Ah-ah." Troy smirked at her. "Your teasing messages have had me worked up for the last hour and a half. I don't think I heard anything or learned a thing from the last part of the conference."
Gabriella twisted her lips into a seductive smirk as she batted her eyelashes at Troy. "If I remember correctly Wildcat," she ran her hand over the side of her smooth thigh and then up the front of Troy's, "You began that little sidebar."
Troy grasped her hand and moved it to his pocket. "Grab the phone. Only the phone, and go to my messages. I want you to read what you sent to me…out loud."
Gabriella looked at her husband and squinted her eyes just a little as she cocked her head to try and figure out what he was up to. As she reached into his pocket Troy removed the button-down shirt from his body and then proceeded to pull the white t-shirt up and over his head.
His wife stared almost hungrily at his chest as she pulled the electronic device from his pocket. She attempted to pull up his message list with one hand but found the phone slipping from her hand. With both her hands occupied and her eyes focusing on the tiny screen Troy went to work.
He quietly unlatched his belt as Gabriella reached her first message to him. She raised her eyebrows and attempted to watch Troy as his fingers unbuttoned his waistband and began to slowly draw the zipper downward.
"Read." He grinned at her.
"I am not joking Troy. You'll get nothing tonight, not even a kiss…" Gabriella read and then noticed her husband's trousers falling to the floor.
"Uh-uh." Troy directed her. "Find a more sexy one. You know what you sent."
He watched her face as she began to use her thumb to skim down the touchscreen pad to find what he wanted.
"I am now in a room, all alone, and it's pretty warm in here…gonna have to take some clothes off to feel more…comfortable." Gabriella blushed just a little as she read her own words.
She looked for the next entry but got distracted as she watched Troy's hand run solidly down the front of his soft blue cotton boxers, stroking his now obvious erection right beside her.
"Keep going." Troy instructed. "That's just the beginning and you know it." His half smile quirked as she reluctantly pulled her eyes away from his handiwork and back to the phone.
Gabriella cleared her throat and found the next lines. "Now here I am…shoes off, jacket off, blouse unbuttoned all the way to my belly button."
Troy crawled over her waist, straddling her for just a moment before bringing both legs together and laying down beside her on the bed. He propped his head up in his hand, elbow resting on her pillow, and sent his other hand back to work, momentarily, on the straining cotton below his waist.
Gabriella felt her eyes being drawn away from the phone again. Her breath nearly drained when she saw his nearly pulsing head appearing above the waistband of her husband's underwear as the cloth began to ride lower and lower on his hips.
"Next?" Troy tried to ask casually as he looked at her longing eyes and listened to her breath becoming heavy in her chest.
"I thought u enjoyed thinking about me undressing…isn't that what this was all about? Sliding my blouse off my shoulders and letting my bra straps slide down my shoulders so that you can see just enough of my…" Gabriella sucked in a labored breath as she felt Troy's fingers go to work on the neckline of her gown.
Troy scooted himself closer to his wife so she could feel his hardness pressing against her hip. He kept his head propped on his hand for another minute as his fingers outlined the 'v' of her gown sending shivers of lightning through her skin.
He tugged at the silky material on her shoulder and pulled it until it sat nearly halfway down her arm. Gabriella clutched the phone in her hands as Troy ran his fingers over her bare skin and moved his lips to follow the same path.
Before latching onto her neck Troy whispered in her ear. "Finish that last sentence Baby. What do I get to see just enough of?" he softly demanded.
Gabriella swallowed and closed her eyes as she enjoyed the feel of him on her body. "…my breasts…" she whispered in return before attempting to turn her face toward him.
"You're not done reading yet." Troy's voice was now teasing as he kissed his way around her ear, her cheek, back down her neck to her chest. "Keep going Sweetheart."
Gabriella moaned quietly, wanting to join in his pleasure, but knowing that the longer they waited the more they would enjoy coming together. But even the thought of it caused her to try the one-handed phone trick again.
This time she was able to open the next message as she reached down and grasped Troy's length through the soft material.
"Oh god…" Troy nearly bit down on her delicate skin just above her breast. "Read woman." He ordered and continued sucking and grazing his teeth and tongue just above her excited tip.
Her eyes caught sight of the next words on the screen. She altered them to fit their current situation. "You're so hard Wildcat." Gabriella took a breath. "Sit up Troy. Look at me."
Troy wasn't startled by her words but they hoisted him out of his actions. He sat back on his knees looking at his wife through glazed eyes. She reached toward his practically uncovered crotch now and ran her fingers down his length until she could toy with the tender sack at his base.
Troy's eyes fluttered as he attempted to hear what she was saying. "You like to watch me undress don't you Wildcat?"
Gabriella inched her way up in the bed a little until she could pull the gown completely off her shoulders, urging it down to uncover her breasts completely and paused when it sat at her waist.
"You like seeing me half naked in front of you Troy?" she slid back down in the bed and watched as he dropped his chin in a firm nod and then let his eyes look at her chest. His breath got heavier when she slid both of her hands under the back of her head giving him the free, full view that he loved.
Troy nearly forgot his plan of making his wife read to him as he shimmied out of his boxers and placed a hand on either side of her body, dipping his head to taste her taut nipple in his mouth.
Her body jerked as his tongue swirled over the tight, darkened skin, and then eased as he sucked the mound into his mouth and gently grazed his teeth over the softness. He gave her other breast the same attention and moved his lower body against her bare thigh, hitching the gown farther and farther up her leg.
When his slick head met the string of her thong he stopped and raised his head.
"Where's the phone?" he asked, causing Gabriella to open her pleasure-filled eyes.
She pulled her hand from under the pillow showing him the darkened screen.
"You aren't finished reading." He smiled then watched as she rolled her eyes and pulled the messages back up on the device. "The next to last message. Read that one."
She found what he was looking for just as Troy went back to work on her neck with his lips and tongue while his hands found her breasts once more. Gabriella began running her fingers through his hair and chuckled just a little as she read.
"I could be on top of the situation, or at the bottom of the stack, or maybe bending over backwards to make you happy." She felt her body flush as she thought about the hidden meaning in those words.
Troy's hands moved down her body pushing the gown completely off, leaving her in just the sexy thong that he had been imagining for nearly two hours.
"Do you know how sexy that is to think about?" He kissed his way over her belly button and stopped at the top of the slinky covering to her core. "Bending over backwards…" he tugged at the strings as Gabriella raised her hips slightly to let the fabric come off her body.
Troy noted the wetness that had already seeped from her body. His eyes moved slowly back up her nakedness taking in every inch of her beauty and knowing the peaceful, relaxing joy on her face was about to be replaced with the moans and words of ecstacy.
Gabriella smiled at him. "Mmmm…I leave it up to you. Your choice. I pushed you that far. I thought it might be nice to let you decide."
Troy moved his body back over hers letting the tip of his penis glide just outside her heat. "As amazing as that back-bend idea sounds…I just need to be all the way inside you and know that we're both enjoying it."
He moved to her lips and swept his tongue across them. "Am I finished reading now?" Gabriella asked between kisses and licks that Troy planted across her face and neck.
Troy caught her eye as he slowly pushed inside of her. His seductive smile and increasing thrusts made her back arch begging him for more until her body was shaking uncontrollably.
In her breathless amazement, panting in his arms Gabriella had to laugh when her husband reached for the phone and pulled up those x-rated messages again. "Told you it was worth paying for unlimited texting." She breathed as her body began to settle with each loving touch of Troy's hands and kisses in their aftermath.
She heard his breath falter again and knew he had gotten to that last line. "I don't know if I'll ever be able to attend another teacher's conference again."
"Mr. Bolton, if you get good grades at those conferences, I'll make it worth your while." Gabriella leaned up and whispered against his chin.
"You text me like that and I'll have straight A's for the rest of my life."
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