I get home after a long day. My students weren't participating today and I got irritated by it all. I had just wanted to go home and cuddle with Roza. I wanted to clear things between us and finally tell her that I wanted to find another house. That I hated the apartment we were currently living in.

When the elevator doors open I already hear the music coming from Rose, our, apartment. I sigh louder than I mean to. The last thing I wanted today was having even more people around me.

It has been two weeks since we got married and we sort of talked our fight out after meeting Rose's parents but the next morning she was gone when I woke up. And she has also been inviting people over every night. Or staying out until I was already asleep.

I pinch the bridge of my nose as I push the door open. Music, voices and the smell of cigarette smoke meets me. I push my duster from my shoulders, setting my bag in the corner.

'Comrade.' Rose slurs as she comes through the door. She is wearing jeans and one of my shirts. That makes me smile. The way she says my pet name and how she walks tells me that she has been drinking. More than she can handle.

'Roza.' I greet her. Her hands landing on my chest, more for balance than anything else. She pushes herself onto her toes to press her lips against mine. I wrap an arm around her and kiss her hard. She tastes like tequila.

'Having a party in there?' I ask her with a soft smile. She surely is something else. Her head bobbing up and down with a grin lingering on her lips. I can't stay mad at her when she is like this. Our talking can wait.

'It's margarita Friday.' She says like it is the most normal thing.

'Margarita?' I ask her, trying to get her hands from my ass.

'Well, that was the plan but we had not enough so we switched.' She says excitedly. Her hands leaving my ass and moving to the front of my pants. I take a step back from her which results in Roza pouting at me.

'You have guests.' I remind her. She turns her head a little before looking at me again.

'Come meet my friends.' She says, taking my hand and dragging me with her. I follow her, seeing them sitting at the large table. Chairs from every room are pushed there. Not that Rose has that much chairs. Five people sitting there, laughing about something.

'Guys, come meet my husband.' She tells them. They are not even surprised by hearing that word. Guessing that Roza has already told them that she got married.

Only the girl with the blond hair moves, Lissa I think. She gets up to shake my hand but the rest just greets me for where they are sitting. The girl is indeed Lissa, Roza's best friend and business partner.

There is one more girl in the room, Sydney. Roza points at them and tells me their names. Next to her is Adrian, her boyfriend. Two boys, Mason and Eddie.

Roza drags me to her chair, pushing me down before sitting down in my lap.

'Rose, we need to talk.' I tell her as I hear the door fall close behind Lissa and Christian. Roza shakes her head as she pushes herself onto the table.

'No talking. We will talk tomorrow.' She says. Her hand going to the buttons of the shirt she is wearing. She is sitting in front of me with her feet on my knees. I rub her calves moving forward.

'You tell me that every time I try to talk to you.' I tell her even when I know that she has was too much alcohol to have a decent conversation. At this point she is pushing the shirt over her shoulders onto the table. Sitting in front of me in her bra and jeans. It looks sexy as hell.

'You sure you want to talk?' she asks, looking straight at me as her hand move behind her to unclasp her bra. It falls onto her lap, having her upper body bare for me. I stand up, hovering over her. Talking can wait.

'Are you trying to seduce me?' I ask her, my lips only inches away from hers. Her breath is warm against my lips.

'Is it working?' she whispers back before pressing her lips against mine. Our kiss is hard and filled with want. My hands grab her legs and pull her towards me. I roam her back as her hands are scraping at my back.

She tries to get my shirt of but fails. I lean back, cupping her cheeks in my hands and searching her eyes.

'You are drunk.' I tell her, she shakes her head. 'Yes, you are.'. I try to step back as I don't want to take advances of her. Her feet lock behind me, keeping me close to her.

'I have been drinking enough to make me want this even more. But not enough that you should feel guilty.' She says, her hands grabbing onto my arms. I keep looking into her eyes for a little bit longer.

'You sure?' I ask her, not wanting to do the wrong thing. She nods.

'I am sure. Now come here.' She tells me with a grin. I smile before stepping back towards her.

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Grabbing the hem of my shirt and pulling it over my head. She pushes me away a little.

'You should undress yourself for me.' she says, her eyes roaming over my body. I look out of the window before back at her.

'Maybe we should take this to the bedroom.' I tell her, not wanting the whole city to see us.

'No, I want to do this right here on this big table. Has always been a fantasy of mine.' she says, her hands gripping the side of the table as she leans back a little. Her feet swinging.

'What if someone sees us?' I ask her, still wanting to take this to the safety of the bedroom. Rose pouts at me.

'You are boring.' She says. I give her a strict look that tells her not to call me that making her sigh.

'They can't look inside our house. You can go outside and try.' She says, I find myself actually pushing the door open and stepping outside to see if she is right. She is of course. The windows are dark, as if we have turned all the lights off. We didn't.

I step back inside, closing the door behind me. Rose is watching me with hungry eyes. Her nipples are hard because of the cold wind that came in with me.

'Now you have to warm me up.' she orders me, looking at her own nipples before looking at me. I feel my hands twitches, eager to touch the beautiful woman sitting on the table. As I step closer to her she shakes her head.

'You have to undress first.' She orders again. I smile before moving my hands to my pants. Undoing the buttons, trying to do it a little bit sexy but failing miserably. Roza still enjoys it its seems. I am already hard so I have quite a tent in my boxers. As I let my pants fall to the floor is remove my shoes and socks. Standing in front of her in only my boxers.

'Boxers off.' She orders, her eyes hungry at what my boxer is hiding. She bites her lip as I push the fabric over my dick and letting it fall onto the floor. I wrap my hand around the shaft and move my hand up and down a couple of times.

'Come here.' She now orders me. I feel like she will order me the entire time and I am perfectly fine with that. I step closer to her until I can't go any further. Her hand replaces mine and I hiss loudly at her movements.

I drag my fingers in her hair, pressing my face in her neck. Pressing kisses onto her skin, sucking a little too long on one spot. Knowing she will get mad at me tomorrow for her no hickey rule I just broke. But at this moment she only moans loudly.

I kiss her neck, her jaw, making a path towards her lips before claiming them. Pulling her head backwards so I can have better access to her mouth. I kiss her so fiercely that she lets go of my dick and grabs my shoulders. I trust my hips against her, making my shaft move over her belly.

I have won before she could fight back, her nails digging into my skin. Pulling her with me as I step back. Her body moving because she must stand on her toes. I move my fingers to her jeans and undoing her button. I push her jeans down together with the string she is wearing. Only letting go of her lips to remove her jeans and throw it somewhere away from us.

Then I push her back onto the table, pushing her onto her back. I kiss her chin, her neck, her chest. Skipping past her breasts, moving to her belly button where I dip in with my tongue. She groans, her feet locking behind me and her fingers moving into my hair.

'Dimitri.' She mumbles. I smile against her skin. Pressing more and more kisses on her skin. Dragging my teeth over it and sucking on it even more. Knowing that I will leave even more spots on her body. I blow on her skin, right between her legs. She takes a deep breath, holding it in.

I move back up to her lips; she growls against my lips. The best thing about this all is teasing her. I kiss her again. Pushing my tongue inside her mouth to battle with her tongue.

Without a warning in press my dick inside of her. Her nails dig painfully into the skin of my back and she bites me lip, hard. It is worth it. She swears before pressing herself against me. Her back not touching the table.

I rub her nipple with the palm of my hands. Trying to set a pace but finding it hard in the position I'm in now. I straighten up, moving Roza's legs over my arms. Making more room for me as I grip the sides of the table.

Rose let's out some frustrated sounds because she can't touch me anymore in this position. Her hands move above her head, her nails scraping over the table. Some glasses fall onto the ground into a thousand pieces.

I grunt as I set a hard and frantic pace. Rose keeps moaning and her breathing is hard. Her hips keep moving, trying to meet my trusts. I remove her legs and pull them around me, her feet locking behind me.

I bend over her, licking the skin between her breasts. One of her hands grab my hair and drag me up to her face. She kisses me again. A desperate kiss between our lips as I keep pushing in and out of her. Then she drags my head back down to one of her nipples. I take it between my teeth and she nearly screams.

'I want you to spank me.' she tells me suddenly. I straighten up. Her eyes are closed. But I know that I have heard it correctly what she told me. I pull out of her, moving her so she is standing in front of me. I take her chin between my fingers. Her eyes locking onto mine as I press a soft kiss onto her lips.

'You sure?' I ask her, she nods before she turns around. She bends over the table, her ass pushed into the air as she lays herself onto the table again. Her toes barely reaching the ground. My hands grab her ass and rub over them for a moment.

Then I pull one hand back and let it fall back onto her ass. She screams before moaning loudly. A red print of my hand on one of her cheeks. I move to the other side, doing the same. This time she only moans. I keep repeating it for a while until her ass is completely red. As I let my fingers slip between her folds I notice that she is even wetter than before. I find myself also harder. Guessing that we both enjoyed this.

I press myself inside her again. Setting a stable pace. I bend over a little so I can move one hand around her. My fingers finding her clit and rubbing it in the same pace as my trusts. With the other hand, I grab hers and tangle our fingers together as best as I can.

Rose finds her release soon after that. I set a more frantic pace to find my release. After I found it I press soft little kisses all over her back. Roza has her eyes closed and a soft smile on her lips. I pull out of her and tell her to stay right where she is.

I get a wet towel and clean her up a bit. At the same time, I have grabbed a little bit of lotion and rub it over her ass onto the red skin. When I am satisfied, I pull Roza against me, turning her around and kissing her softly and lovingly on her lips. Her arms move behind my neck and she kisses me back. I lift her up and take her to our bedroom, shutting the lights out behind me and laying her carefully on our bed. I crawl next to her and scoop her tightly into my arms.

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