He loved his summer breaks, always looked forward to them with eager anticipation. He loved teaching, it was truly his calling but with about a month left of school, he couldn't wait for that time that fell at the end of June until the end of July. That true break he got after the conferences but before the prep for students returned. While he and Angela would usually enjoy a two-week vacation, secretly he loved it when she had a business trip to go on. He loved watching Angela close a deal, she dressed in her power suits, walking with confidence, that fire in her eyes simply blew Tony's mind. Her confidence wasn't just reserved for the meeting room, it carried over, and spilled into their married life. Once the deal closed, her desire turned to Tony. One thing that surprised Tony, pleasantly, was just how sexual his wife was. For years she was so reserved, seemed rather uptight, all of it was a guise to hide and hold back the most hot-blooded woman he'd ever had in bed. He loved it, he loved her, and he was excited and happy that Angela could truly let all her walls fall and simply be a sexy loving wife with him. He looked forward to it.
They had been in Pittsburgh all week, Angela he been working to close a deal with a nutrition company. She'd been in her element all week; she'd been sexy as hell, but Tony was glad the week was about over. Mainly, because she became so single minded that he worries she doesn't take care of herself enough. It's another reason he liked traveling with her, he could make sure she ate. It was Friday, but he and Angela were staying on until Sunday before they head back to Fairfield. Tony had planned to meet her at the downtown offices but got distracted by the television in the bar of their hotel. It was nearing the of the regular season and his Cards were in town playing the Pirates. It was a huge series with playoff implications and so Tony had been sucked in. He heard the bar tender let out a low whistle and he heard 'damm' out of the two guys across from him. Something walking toward the bar had caught their attention.
Tony turned and Angela was making her way down the hallway from the lobby to the bar. Even though he felt a twinge of jealousy at the other men for noticing, he couldn't blame them. His wife was a sexy woman. He black heels clicking on the marble floor, legs that went on for days, up to a black skirt, her black blazer unbuttoned showing off her cream-colored blouse. Her blond hair in an up do, but tendrils starting to make their way down, desperate to be unleased. She walked with purpose. He at first was panicked, thinking she would be mad that he got delayed. However, one look at her face told him, she wasn't mad, oh no, she carried a cocky grin. The one that always graced her face when she'd gotten what she wanted. It was the grin that let him know, that her attention had now changed focused. Given the fire in her eyes, Tony saw that it was he who would be caught up into her undivided attention. Tony felt himself get excited as that feeling traveled downward and his pants started to feel tight.
Tony watched her, her eyes never leaving his, her grin turned sensual as she approached him and took his mouth to hers. She wasted no time as her tongue darted across his bottom lip demanded entrance into his mouth. Her kiss hit him full force, and he grabbed onto her rear end to keep him self standing. As she devoured him, Tony squeezed her left ass cheek in his hand. She pulled back to look at him, oh yeah, blazing inferno in her deep brown eyes.
"We need to fuck," she simply stated, catching Tony a little off guard. He'd heard her cuss, but it wasn't often. Angela was a classy lady, when she did use language, it was such a turn on.
Tony quickly looked at the bartender and other patrons to see if they'd heard, wanting to keep his wife's modesty. She then ran her hand across the slight bulge in his pants.
"Now, Micelli," grabbing him.
He pulled her close, keeping an eye to see if anyone had seen them.
"Ok, but I thought you wanted dinner on the river?" he asked as he draped an arm across her shoulder and headed for the elevator.
"Oh, I plan to have something hot in filling in me before the night is over," she responded teasingly.
He loved her. He felt himself grow tighter as they quickly made it to the elevator. Once inside she slammed him up against the wall and teeth, tongues, and lips latched and suckled each other. She untucked his shirt out of his pants and popped open the button, as her lips started to nuzzle his neck.
""Mmmm" she moaned playing with his zipper.
Tony wanted her, he just wanted to hit the emergency stop and just take her here. However, he looked in the corner and saw a security camera. The last thing he wanted was some fat John sitting in a small room watching them, slurping on a Dr. Pepper and eating Cheetos.
"Ang, baby," removing her hand from his aching member. "Honey, we have an audience," he caught her eye and motioned with his head to the camera in the corner.
She smiled at him, nipped his lips as she pulled out the key to the room and turned, putting her ass right in his crotch and pressing against his length.
Tony hissed.
The elevator stopped at their floor depositing them. Angela wasted no time, taking Tony by the hand and dragging him down the hall to the room. As she placed the key in the slot, Tony nibbled at her lovely nape. His hands running around her sides and up to cup her breast. The door opened and out of the way of potential prying eyes, they tore at each other's clothes. Angela flung her purse, somewhere, as Tony tore open her blouse revealing her breasts in a pearl white bra. Angela went back to work on his pants, pulled down the zipper, finally, and grasping his throbbing member through is briefs. She hummed into his mouth, making Tony even harder, he kissed down her neck, to her chest and traced the outline of her bra with his tongue. Angela pulled at his shirt, and he paused long enough to remove the offending garment and toss it in the direction that her purse had went earlier. He dropped to his knees in front of her, as she kneaded the muscles in his shoulder, giving him a smoldering sultry look. He ran has hands up her bare legs, taking her skirt with him as he started to kiss up the inside of her thighs. When he arrived at her center, he was shocked, she wasn't wearing panties and she was already wet for him. He came out from under her skirt to look up at her to find her smiling down at him. He knew she was wearing panties when she left, he'd watched her get dressed.
"I've been thinking about this all day," she said licking her lips.
He thought he would burst. At some point today, she'd taken them off, she'd been sitting in a board room, wearing no panties, thinking of him doing this to her. Gah, he wanted her six ways till Sunday. He dove back under her skirt, he ran his tongue down her slit and inhaled her, she smelled of honey and tasted fruity. He grabbed her right leg and threw it over his left shoulder. She ran her hands through his hair as her parted her folds with his fingers, he dove in and found her clit taking it into his mouth and sucking. She gasped, as he inserted a one and then two fingers, he found a rhythm with his fingers as he continued to suckle her. She moaned and Tony knew he'd never hear a sexier sound as she started to hump down on his fingers. Sucking, probing, humping as she fell back into the door letting it hold her weight as she rode out her first orgasm of the night. As he felt her juices cover his fingers and run onto his hand he looked up at her to find her eyes closed, her mouth forming the perfect O shape as she let out a guttural moan. He loved watching her come undone, he loved knowing he could do this to her.
He took his fingers out of her entrance and rubbed them against her nub, as he stood her leg falling off his shoulder. He knew Angela was sensitive after an orgasm and he wanted to keep her there, he wanted to give her more. She opened her eyes as his lips met hers for a kiss.
"I love you," he said into her mouth. He vowed the night he came back from Iowa he would tell her every day, repeatedly, as he'd denied her this too long.
As their kiss broke, she looked at him as her hands went inside his briefs and found him rock hard for her.
"Take them off," she commanded.
"Tony very quickly kicked off his shoes and shed his pants and briefs. He came to his place between her legs.
"You are wearing too many dam clothes," he stated.
""Do something about it then," she chuckled as he removed her blazer, blouse, and bra, but her skirt ripped as he slid it off her.
"Tony," she admonished.
"I'll buy you another one," he growled as he leaned down to take her soft pink nipple in his mouth and suckle. She gasped and ran her hands down his bare back and cupped his ass in her hands, sculpting it. He released her nipple and took her mouth once again, pulling her longs legs to wrap around his waist. He aligned himself with her opening and plunged home with one stroke, buried into her all the way to the hilt. It took all his self-control, but he held himself still, wanting to feel her spasm around him. He sucked on her neck.
"Oh Tony," she moaned./
He pulled back, almost all way out and slammed home again. Angela took a deep inbreath and locked her eyes with his. He started to thrust up into her, the force of his thrusts banging them both against the door. She was so wet and hot around him he knew he wasn't going to last. Her sweetness, clenching around him with every thrust.
"Ang, baby." Tony moaned breathless, "babe, I don't, I mean," he tried to form the words. She pulled him closer to her.
"Cum in me," she firmly stated. At her words he thrust harder and faster up into her. He was trying to keep a steady rhythm but her around him, her nails on his back, her heels digging into his ass, her moans in his ears, was his undoing. "With a deep moan he exploded up into her.
"Mmmm, Tony, so good," she sighed.
"Ang, you," started Tony, "I couldn't, needed you," he stammered out.
He looked at Angela to find her smiling, wide awake, as Tony started to feel exhausted. She wrapped herself tighter around him, her head on his shoulder as she traced the shell of his ear with her tongue.
"I thought about this all day," Angela began as she started to move up and down slowly on his softening member. "Giving pitches about vitamin ads, all the while imagining how good it would feel to have you inside me," she took his earlobe between her teeth and pulled. Tony felt himself getting hard, she knew what she was doing, and Tony knew he was in for it./p
"I love to feel you cum in me," she whispered hotly into his ear. "I want you to come again Tony," smiling as he was rock hard inside her once again.
"Ang, I need to," he started.
"Take us to the couch, I want to ride you," she stated hotly.
She unlocked her legs from around his waist and slipped his now aching member from her soft depths. Tony whimpered at the loss of contact. She reached down, between them, and stroked his member, as Tony took her hand and led her to the couch in their room. He turned back to her, and she pushed him down, she then mounted him and lowered herself onto him.
"Mmm, Tony," she moaned out closing her eyes, as she swiveled her hips in a circle on him.
Tony grasped her perfect ass and held on as she slowly moved up and down on him. This was one of his favorite positions and she knew it. He loved to watch himself go in and out of her. The pleasure of feeling her warmth and the site of her lips contracting around him, drove him crazy. He leaned up and took a pink nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it as she ministered her breasts, taking turns bathing each one of them as she threw her head back.
"You feel so good," she shouted.
"He leaned back on the couch and rested his head against the cushions delighting in the site of her taking her pleasure from him. He started to meet her thrusts, as his fingers found her button once again and started to rub. Angela's eyes shot wide open, and she grabbed his hand to hold him there as she started to hump him faster.
"Cum on me baby," he rasped as his ass rose off the couch to meet her thrusts.
A scream tore through her as he felt her hot juices trickle down his length, leaving his cock glistening as she rode out her orgasm. The site, her sounds, Tony couldn't take it as he pulled her down on top of him, holding her by the shoulders and pounding out his orgasm up into her.
"Angela," he shouted as his hips slammed into her once, and paused his seed spilling, twice, pause more, and finally a third time, holding himself deep inside her as he filled her.
"Mmm Tony," she cried out, "Tony, Tony, Tony" she said in her ecstasy, "I love you so much," she cried.
Tony took her mouth and drew her in. Sloppily kissing her. He just wanted her, wanted to fuse with her, and just be inside her forever. In this moment they were one, and it was hard to tell where he ended, and she began. Tony didn't want to know, he never wanted to leave her, leave this place he'd found in her.
"I only ever want you," he whispered against her lips, kissing her deeply again and again. Running his hands all up and down her back. Comforting her through her emotions. Knowing what their love making released within her.
He sat up, still kissing her, her quite little moans exciting him again. He pulled back and saw the moisture on her face. The first time she'd cried, he freaked out, worried he'd hurt her. However, the years together had taught him to just love and cuddle her, as the intensity of her feelings had to come out. She had told him once, that he made her feel everything and all at once, and that emotion needed to go somewhere. She wasn't hurt or sad, she was happy, joyful, and content. Tony kissed her face to dry the tears. Find her mouth once again, standing up, as she wrapped around him and moved them to the bed. He knew she would be exhausted, and sleep would follow, however, he couldn't get enough.
They fell into bed, Tony still kissing her hotly, open mouthed, tongue seeking entrance to her mouth.
"I'm the luckiest man in the world," he said between kisses. "I get you," kissing her again, "for the rest of our lives," kissing, "I get this," deep kiss, "with you," kiss, "forever."
He was a sap, knowing Angela was his wife, that he was the only man that would be with her like this. He was hard again. He'd slipped out of her, as he rolled her onto her back. He lined himself up with her opening and once again guided himself home.
He entered her slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. They both sighed. Tony was gentle, knowing how sensitive she would be after her intense orgasm. He moved slowly within in, softly, he lay flush against her, as she laced her hands in his and pulled their arms above her head. They were flesh to flesh, body to body, both covered in each other's sweat as his thrust picked up speed. With every stroke inside her, he whispered, "I love you," as his body worshipped hers. They moved to heaven together, her hips rising to meet his. Their mouths fussed as they reached their peak together.
"Tony, Love" she gasped as she went over the edge.
"Angela," he sighed as he rode out his release deep within her. As he filled her their eyes locked. They were each other's destiny. Their rode may have been long and unorthodox, but it was their path. He loved her, and she loved him, it was fate, it was perfection and they both knew they didn't want to be anywhere but right here.
Tony shifted to move off her, but Angela wrapped her legs around him.
"Don't, it's too soon, stay in me just a little while longer," she gasped.
Tony looked deeply into her eyes and took her mouth in his, pouring his love into her.
"I'm heavy," he started, "and I don't want to hurt you," as he slid out of her, but kept his body close to her. Rolling them both over onto their backs and tucking Angela under his chin and over his heart.
"This is better," he said. "I can hold you, watch over you as you sleep, listen to your breath as you come back down.
"Mmm, I love you Tony," she said drifting off.
"I love you too, Ang," he pulled her closer kissing the top of her blonde hair. "I'll always love you." As they both drifted off to sleep.
