As soon as they got into the van, Jessica grabbed Ivan by the collar and crashed his lips to hers. They opened their mouths to allow each other's tongues in. Ivan put his hand on her hip and the other on the side of her face. They parted for air.

"I suggest we get home," Jessica said with a smile.

Ivan didn't need to be told twice; he started the car and sped down the road. He put his hand on Jessica's knee and began sliding it up higher. Jessica hardly even noticed until his hand dived between her legs.

"I knew I made a good choice with the cutout panties," she said breathlessly, her head tilting back as he continued as she spread her legs further apart.

He ran his index finger up and down her slit as they got closer to the apartment building, before sliding it inside of her as they parked. She let out a soft gasp at the abrupt invasion in her body.

"Ivan... We need to get upstairs... NOW," she said.

Ivan ran to her car door and picked her up out of the seat, slamming it shut with his foot. He ran up the stairs with her in his arms. They reached the apartment door, when Ivan realized he left his key in the car.

"Ah, sh*t. Honey, would you mind unlocking the door?," he asked, slightly embarrassed.

"Of course, darling," she said, giggling like mad at hearing him curse for the first time.

She reached into her clutch and brought out her key, put it in the lock and pushed the door open.

When they were inside, Ivan put her down to lock the door again when she gave his bum a light smack. He turned around and she gave him a look that said "I mean business."

He slowly made his way toward her, his eyes growing darker by the moment. Jessica smiled flirtatiously and moved back one step for each one he took in her direction. She let out a laugh and ran to his bedroom.

When they got to the door Jessica leaned against the wall for a moment. She was eager and quite giddy. Her smile slowly faded as his eyes studied her, a look of hunger taking over his face.

He moved closer to her, his six-foot tall frame towering over her meager five-foot-four-inch one. He looked straight into her eyes and slowly moved in to kiss her.

"Ivan...," she said softly as he leaned in and claimed her lips; his hands moving to the back of her head and tangling them in her hair.

She stood on her tiptoes as her arms wound around his neck deepening their kiss. He lightly pressed her head forward and skimmed his tongue along her bottom lip, asking for permission, which she was all too happy to grant. Ivan moved his hands to her white-clad shoulders as she toyed with the buttons on his suit jacket. She undid the first two buttons then moved her lips to his neck just below the ear. She took his lobe in her mouth and lightly sucked on it. Ivan's eyes rolled into the back of his head with pleasure.

"Jump," he told her in a husky tone.

She complied as he moved his hands beneath her haunches and she wrapped her legs around his waist.

She brought his lips back to hers as her hands resumed their position on the back of his neck. Ivan turned the doorknob and nudged the door with his foot. He carried Jessica over the threshold; momentarily breaking their kiss, they stared at each other with anticipation.

Ivan began to undo the rest of the buttons on his jacket as he watched Jessica let down her gently curled golden locks and run her hands through it.

Ivan looked at his wife in wonder... How could someone so beautiful want him? The question immediately left his mind as she requested his help.

"Darling, could you unzip me, please?"

He stiffened for a split second but moved forward to help her out of her dress. He pulled the zipper down and watched as a black lace corset came into view. He felt his blood rush to his nether regions. He began sliding the dress off her shoulders, leaving a light trail of kisses until her dress fell to the floor and pooled around her feet. She stepped out of it and turned to face him again.

He drank her in, the sight of her creamy skin in the moonlight and her chest being pushed up to create the perfect amount of cleavage was making him shiver with desire. He also couldn't help but admire her shapely legs in the lace stockings held up by her rhinestone garter belt.

She came toward him to jump up on his waist again; they fell onto the bed. They laid on their sides holding each other as they explored each other's mouths.

Jessica knew he couldn't take it anymore as she felt him harden against her. She was almost at her breaking point too, feeling wet heat between her legs. She moved her hands downward to undo his shirt, pushing it off him, then moved on to his belt. She set to work unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, pushing them down along with his boxers, completely exposing him. She hadn't done this often, forgetting how exciting a deliciously torturous long foreplay was. She flipped him on his back then hovered her body over his.

She gave him a gentle kiss, then skimmed her lips down his throat and to his chest, showering it with light pecks. She moved down his stomach, his abdomen, and stopped just above his manhood.

She looked up and he gave her a nod to continue. She lined up her mouth with the tip and put it between her lips, teasing him with her tongue, then slid her mouth further down his shaft. He groaned and let out a deep breath he didn't realize he was holding in. She began to pick up her pace, bobbing her head up and down and adding her hand to stroke him.

He looked down to see her big blue orbs staring back at him while she had him between her soft pouty lips. That sight alone was nearly enough to make him come undone, but he remembered they were finally able to go beyond their usual limits. After another few minutes of her pumping him with her mouth, he reached his hand down and lifted her chin so she looked at him.

"Honey, as much as I'm enjoying this, if you don't stop I won't last much longer," he told her in a low, gravelly voice.

She smiled then got up and laid on her side next to him. He moved his hand from her side to her back to unlace her corset. With each section he untied, they both grew more and more flustered with impatience.

Finally, he reached the last set of loops, and she slid the corset forward down her arms. He trailed a finger down her belly to the elastic of her panties and slid them down. He kissed down her body until he got to the garter belt, which he slid off, and planted kisses down her legs as he unrolled the stockings. Her entire body was exposed for him to admire. He grabbed her shoulders and brought her body flat against his, feeling her nipples begin to harden. She rolled onto her back and he lined himself up with her entrance.

"Are you ready, darling?," he asked.

She reached up and gave him a light kiss and nodded. He slowly pushed his tip into her, eliciting a soft moan from her. As she relaxed more, she loosened up.

"You... you can go faster if you want," she told him in a shaky voice.

He snapped his hips forward, burying himself deep inside her, making her release a loud sigh. She was so tight, he thought he would lose it all right then and there.

She was in euphoria, and she had no intention to stop. She started raising her hips to meet his every so many thrusts to get used to the feeling, then before long she was begging him to go faster and deeper.

"Go as fast and hard as you want, and don't hold back," she told him, each word accented by a thrust.

She raised her knees up towards his shoulders, helping him go deeper. He started to moan and breath heavily, resting his head on the side of her leg, his hot breath hitting a sensitive spot, making her break into goosebumps and her legs tremble.

Suddenly, with a burst of carnal intensity, Ivan sat her up and flipped her so she was straddling his hips, and he was under her. She quickly put her hand out to catch herself on the headboard and use it for support.

She started aggressively bouncing up and down on his manhood, feeling it hit the most sensitive parts of her body. Ivan looked up and took in the sight of her hair cascading down her shoulders, her eyes closed in ecstasy, and her breasts so close to his face, just begging for attention. He reached his head up and took one of her nipples in his mouth and began sucking and licking, while his hand massaged and teased the other one.

She let out a loud moan, tempting him to thrust into her with fast, hard strokes; but he was hellbent on ensuring that they would both make the night last as long as they could. After a few minutes of Ivan steadily pumping into her and him catching the look on her face that signaled she was almost spent, Ivan decided they should try something different.

Ivan flipped her on her side into a spooning position. He seized her hands and held them above her head. He thrust himself into her from behind. He used his other hand to rub her clit, and reached his head around her back to her other breast and latched on hard. He used feather light touches to increase the sensitivity of her womanhood to the point where he took her breath away.

"M-my t-turn to say that if you keep going I won't last m-much longer", she barely squeaked out as she began seeing stars.

Ivan grunted in response then raised her to sit on her hands and knees as he took his position behind her, never breaking contact. He pulled out just enough to leave the very tip of his manhood inside her, then without warning he slammed back into her, earning him a loud moan. He stopped, worried that he might have hurt her, until she started rocking forwards and backwards letting him know she was okay.

"I'm fine honey. I promise I can take it," she panted out.

That was all the confirmation he needed as he instantly began to pump into her as deep as he could.

She started breathing hard and loud as she felt him sliding in and out of her at a furious pace. She put her hands back up on the headboard so she could lean herself up to feel her back against his hairy chest. She turned her head toward him and looked at his lips then back at his eyes.

He kissed her as he slid one hand from her hip to her chest and the other down to her clit again, the bundle of nerves becoming painfully engorged and surrounded by a flood of her wetness. They both began to feel themselves near the finish as their breathing became very erratic.

"OH, IVAN!", she managed to yell out.

Hearing her say his name like that brought him right to the edge.

"I- I want you to cum inside me", she told him, rocking her hips to meet his thrusts.

And with that, Ivan spurted into her as he let out a deep shudder. Jessica then let herself go, feeling him coat the inside of her.

She then let out a soft yelp as she came along with him, her back arching almost to the point of contorting. As they tried to calm their breathing, Ivan showered her shoulder and back with light kisses. Once they had caught their breaths, Ivan laid down on his back and pulled Jessica down to lay beside him. She snuggled into his side and he put an arm around her shoulders holding her close.

"That... That was...," she trailed off.

"Breathtakingly incredible," he finished.

"Precisely", she agreed.

"I've been wanting to do that for the last four years", he admitted.

"Really?," she asked him dreamily, feeling herself nodding off to sleep.

"Of course. How could I resist such a kindhearted lovely lady's attention? Impossible."

She was sure she never felt more at home and loved in her life than at that very moment, and it made her heart want to burst. She leaned over and kissed his cheek, feeling him turn toward her to plant one on her lips. She smiled at him.

"Goodnight, honey. I love you", she said.

He looked to her, staring deep into her eyes with tears almost forming in his.

"Goodnight, darling. I- I love you too. So much."

She scooted up slightly and held his head to her chest. Moments later she could tell he was out, and a few more moments later she felt herself fall into a contented peaceful sleep with him wrapped in her arms.