I shoved the pizza in the oven, admittedly the weirdest pizza I had ever done, a Marguerita with stew chicken... but to be frank, I didn't think we would be putting a lot of focus on the pizza.
When I turned around, there was this breathtaking lady with her hair all wet, dripping water on the wooden floor.
Naked.
I was right, the pizza is but an appetizer.
She didn't say a word; she only walked towards me, still dripping water on the floor with each step, smelling a live vanilla scent. With subtle steps, she bypassed me and bent down to look inside the oven; her pizza began to scorch just like my lust.
Emma did that deliberately, bending down until her ass took the shape of a beautiful heart with everything that was within. Even when she looked back and saw me staring, she didn't care.
The white princess turned around and hugged me, "I should be thankful that my man is such a good cook".
"I don't know how that pizza will turn out though since you told me before you didn't like pizza..."
"Forget about the pizza, Ray", her hand trailed along my chest, reaching the bottom as she started removing my shirt.
"What I care about is those twenty minutes the pizza is going to be in the oven~".
After removing my shirt, Emma threw it away to who knows where led me to the closest chair and had me sit down.
"Now, let me give my cook some special service. You're not going to stop me, are you?" Emma looked at me expectantly.
This is not the first time Emma has tried this. But... this time I don't feel guilty. This girl is my girlfriend, there is no reason to feel guilty.
I removed my boxers, my penis shot out, already hard... seeing her naked body was all it took to get me like this. Emma stared at me deeply, she took a firm grip on the base of my cock and smiled, "About time you let this bad boy out".
She took my cock and slapped it against her face a few times, making me groan. She stroked nice and slow… all the way down, fondling my sack.
There was so much skill involved. Her eyes stared at mine and she didn't need to read my mind to know I was enjoying her momentum.
Emma spat in her hands, rubbed my glans against her palm and twisted while stroking the base, she put a decent amount of force. My pre-cum and her saliva mixed in a naughty cocktail that produced the naughtiest of noises every time she stroked.
Her expression turned from serious and snickery to aroused and hazy and yet, I didn't see any of her hands creep down to touch herself up. Her attention was all on me.
I instinctively pushed my waist forward every time my cock graced her lips.
"Quiet boy, one step at a time~".
"I'm about to cum…" I grunted, I wanted her to put it in her mouth to finish in there but Emma had other plans.
I groaned and came, jetting it in her palm. She stroke and stroke catching all of it until I was finished.
"There, let it all out".
'Shit…'
I don't think I ever came so much with just hands, my first orgasm in this life was glorious.
And if that wasn't enough, I watched Emma start drinking my cum from between her hands like she was having a milkshake. I heard her gulping and felt my cock hurt a bit just by how arousing the scene was.
"Delicieux~" She said with the lustiest face she could muster.
"..." My face was expressionless but my cock twitched, she had to ruin it all.
"Actually, it wasn't that tasty..."
"Why did you drink it then…?" I grasped her beautiful wet hair, not so kindly, more like about to lose my composure. She giggled at it this gesture like the vixen she was, she knew she was about to get fucked hard, but she didn't care.
"Duh, it is my boyfriend's cum, it can't go to waste~"
"…"
Every word that came out of her naughty mouth had the purpose of making me lose my mind. She stuck her tongue out.
"So you can let it out in any hole you want… so long as it is inside me".
Every word she spewed fired me up further.
I thought it was a blatant seduction strategy… but she was so serious and her expression so lewd and needy. Like she genuinely needed my cum or else, she'd starve.
I could only answer in kind so I took my cock and presented it to her, a droplet of cum dripped from the tip, it was all sloppy and nasty, but I couldn't help myself.
"Stick out your tongue" I ordered.
She did what I told her, I slapped my cock against her tongue a few times. Her eyes were staring at me like she wanted to eat me alive.
I rubbed it against her lips, her tongue chased my cock in need. But I hadn't yet given the order that she wanted to hear. I made her rise her torso and rubbed my glans against her boobs, she liked it.
I looked at the timer, still five minutes until the pizza was done.
"Are you not trying to restrain yourself at all?" I asked.
"Are you?~" she answered with a question. Pressing her huge breasts together and squishing my glans in the middle.
We're going all the way today.
"I have condoms in the draw–"
"You are not using a condom with me…" she didn't ask, she commanded. I couldn't believe it, given her endeavours, I thought she'd be more careful.
"Just pull out~"
"..."
Pull out she says. With that body…? Can I pull out?
"Stop thinking about that... what do you want me to do?" She asked with her hands squishing her breasts around my cock. Even then, when she was acting like this... I couldn't bear to sour the mood. If she wants me to pull out, I'll pull out!
Although... I don't know how I'll pull that out.
"Clean it properly… are you going to leave your man's cock all dirty?"
"As you wish"
Emma took me by the base and started licking around.
"Cute little thing, I'll make to cum lots today~"
Now she's talking with my cock like it's alive. Perfect.
Her head bobbed back and forth in deep gags that sent me to the heavens and back, I held her head. Her hands remained to the side, she used just her mouth to clean me up.
Seeing that I pushed my luck and forced her head deeper against my crotch.
Emma groaned and looked at me, her hands got at either of my tights and she spread my legs open further.
An alluring scent entered my nostrils and mixed with the delicious flavour of the pizza.
"You want more milk?" I asked, my voice sounded like I was struggling.
I was struggling to not get forceful and get scolded like las time. Emma nodded with my cock far in her throat.
She took one of my hands and put it on her breast. I squeezed and her vacuum sent me down the edge.
"Fuck…" I cursed, a sign that flared her dopamine. Emma sucked harder, now she was truly sucking another man's dick like she told Shaw.
The momentum, the force… the sluty noises she produced send me to the cosmos. I had to release.
*RING!*
"Ugh!!"
The oven rang the alarm, the pizza was finished, and I could look at it from here, all that white cheese melding down, similarly, when Emma finally released my dick… she also had some white cheese dripping down the side of her lips.
She gulped again.
"It tastes no good at all!" she complained with hearts in her eyes and that wicked smile of hers.
"And yet you keep drinking it".
"It feels really good to drink it though~".
Finaly she wasn't able to hold back anymore and one of her hands slittered down, rubbing her soaking pussy that had stained the floor. It was time for the next phase.
"The pizza…" I panted, even now after cumming twice, just looking at her swallowing my cum had already fired me up again.
Emma walked up to the oven and put the pizza out, serving it on a platter. She split it into slices, walked up to the winery and served two cups that she put on the table. Dinner was served, my dinner.
She put her wet hair in a ponytail and started cleaning my cock again until it was pristine. I wanted her to continue but she rose and straddled me, stroking my cock a few times until she aimed it at her entrance.
"Emma…" I wanted to be the voice of reason one last time, just watching it from here I can tell she's going to be delicious, I don't know if I can pull out in time.
"Hush, I will feed you~"
Whatever insistent I planned to be with the issue of the condom all came to rest once I tasted her insides. My cock proded her tight pussy open, I held her waist and marvelled… it has been so long since I tasted a pussy. Fond memories.
"Uhm~ don't think about anyone else!" Emma frowned, she hooked her arms around my waist and kept descending, adjusting to my length.
Her pussy was so tight and soaked, it was unbelievable. Unable to hold back, I pressed her big bump down until my cock was prying the gates of her cervix.
"Ahn!~" She released a moan that triggered my manly mating senses, "So good~ I knew it was going to feel amazing"
Her kisses rained down my neck as she began sliding on my crotch with such a slow and painful tempo.
"Your cock is fucking big and tasty, Ray" she panted, swinging her hips back and forth by then my arms had collapsed at the sighed side of the chair. I just wanted to enjoy this feeling of my cock stroking her sloppy insides.
"How dare you make me wait this long" She complained.
"I'm sorry... I was off my fucking head" Truly, how dare I? this feels so good. It felt like everything was being washed off.
"You love being empty, don't you?" She asked with a hazy breath, speeding up, "I'll ahn~ leave your balls empty~".
I gasped at her wording, she took that chance to kiss me; her swinging morphed into a harsh humphing. Her ass slapped against my tight in a mixture of tempos that I had a hard time matching, sometimes she was faster, sometimes slower. It was torture.
She took the cup of wine and drank it before kissing me again, she made me drink it like that. When I had taken it all, her waist humphed harder.
"Uhm!~" Emma moaned in our kiss, I felt her insides clamp against my cock like a vice. She came.
"Uhm! uhmmm!~ fuck!" Emma cursed and grunted in a prolonged orgasm, her toes curled up and she embraced me.
I felt something wet in my crotch, aside from her pussy and saw us soaking down there, she was a naughty squirter. A few seconds after her orgasm and still within the kiss, she continued swinging back.
!!!
She wasn't going to stop until I came. Both her legs rose until she wasn't just straddling me but instead, putting all her weight on my tights and knees, swinging so damn hard that I felt suffocated by her passion.
'I love you, keep fucking me like this~' The vixen confessed in my mind, I don't think she even noticed.
She was determined to leave me out of breath, her kiss never stopped, her movements never stopped and I am about to cum!
'Emma!' I yelled in my mind, the only way to talk to her, this vixen is so vicious!
As if she felt my unimpeded climax, Emma begrudgingly stood up, knelt on the floor and started sucking my dick until I finished in her mouth again. This time surely more voluminous than before.
I felt my life get zapped out of my dick.
Only after my soul was thoroughly sucked and my dick clean, only then did she stand up, her face was so red… she wanted more.
"Is my babe enjoying the service?" Emma straddled me again and didn't even think before putting it back.
"I love it…" I said, panting... feeling my sensitive penis scratch her folds again slowly.
"Time to eat~"
She took a slice of pizza and fed me it, all while swinging her waist around my crotch painfully slow in circles, stimulating my erection but not much more. I held her waist and enjoyed life. Even the pizza was tasty.
"Say ahh".
I opened my mouth and she kissed me, shoving her tongue in, leaving me awed.
She took a bite of the pizza, "Anything you make is so good. So what do you prefer, this pizza or my pussy?" She humphed once to accentuate the question.
"Is that even a question...?"
I haven't even tasted the pizza and I still have no doubt about which is better, in the end, after kissing me nonstop, she reluctantly allowed me to taste the pizza. As expected, her pussy is more delicious.
We flirted and kissed like this until the pizza was finished. No, she tortured me like this until I finally had enough and carried her to the bed.
There, I had no mercy.
I fucked Emma so hard it made me realise how pent-up I was, how much she had teased me ever since she moved in. Seduced me relentlessly in hopes that I'd cave in. My thoughts for Lana stopped me.
But I couldn't do it anymore.
"Ahh!~"
"Ahhh!"
I thrust in and out with the perfect view. I left the curtains open to let the light in, just so it would allow me to see her sweaty and lusty body better when I pressed her beneath my cock.
I whispered sweet nothings against her ear, she entwined our fingers and assured me she was mine and she'd be mine until the end. For her, I was more than just a boyfriend, a lover... I was the one who saved her from Shaw.
But for me, she was also more than just a girlfriend. She was the one who saved me from Lana's shadow.
That's why when the time came, I just couldn't hold myself, I couldn't resist these feelings.
I couldn't pull out; I thrust sharply against her cunny and released everything inside, it would be a crime not to when we're finally sharing this moment.
When I finished pouring my soul inside her, I rose and watched at the piece of art that was Emma Frost, her face turned around with that salacious smirk of hers, spreading her legs for me to see the dripping white goo coming out of her snatch.
"You have done it now, boy~"
"Sorry, I couldn't control myself–"
"I would have felt insulted if you didn't... don't worry, I'll take the pill" She turned around and pulled me in her warm embrace, I felt my body melting on top of her.
"If you could take the pill... why didn't you just say it sooner".
"I wanted to know what you would do, by the way,".
Emma giggled and guided my cock back inside in this position.
"Ahn~ Y-You already finished inside... what's a few more times?~"
"..."
And just like that, with those words, we descended into a spiral of lust that lasted until the next morning. I didn't know if Veronica returned home if she heard and smelled... but all I knew was we weren't even nearly satisfied.