With the holidays in full swing, me and my husband, Jason, had been so busy we had little free time where we hadn’t been exhausted. We had been cleaning and preparing the last two days for our big Christmas Eve party, for which people would be arriving in less than an hour. I was waiting for Jason to finish in the shower so I could finish getting ready in the bathroom and I had turned on the water to brush my teeth as he turned off the shower.

I was standing in front of the vanity looking in the mirror pretending to fix my hair but really I was watching him as he stepped out of the shower, wet, naked, and fucking gorgeous as he reached for a towel. I picked up my toothbrush and wet it under the faucet, feeling insecure, I wasn’t in as good of shape as he was anymore and I was just wearing an old tshirt and sweat pants as I hadn’t gotten dressed yet. I squeezed some toothpaste onto the brush as I wondered if he still thought I was sexy, would he have been sneaking a look at me leaving the shower to dry off the way I had? I got lost in my thoughts as the toothbrush entered my mouth filling it with minty paste.

I startled for second when his hands gently gripped my hips and I smiled at him with my messy lips. Without warning he slid sweat pants to my ankles and my smile turned to shock. “Babe we have to get ready!” I scolded him lightly heartedly.

He gripped my hips tightly from behind and pulled me close. One of his started sliding around below my stomach and I slapped it away with a giggle. I took the toothbrush out of my mouth and said “come on, people will be here soon and we need to get ready”. I felt his hard cock against my bare cheek and my mind was beginning to betray my words.

He leaned into my ear, and with a breathy whisper told me “I need to fuck you so bad right now.”

The way he said it combined with his cock pressing into me and the hand squeezing my hips I stood no chance denying him. Not that I wanted to at this point. I probably needed it just as much as he did. His hands gently gripped continued its path, working down between my thighs. I opened them a bit, showing him I was done pretending I didn’t want him. His fingers reached its target and he rubbed one over my clit. I let out a soft moan, tooth paste dripping from my mouth. He slid his hand down a little further, and slid two fingers into me before bringing the slick fingers back up to my clit.

He gave me a few circular rubs, exactly the way I like it before withdrawing his hand. He grabbed one of my thighs and lifted my knee up onto the cold marble of the vanity, giving him complete access to what he wanted. He reached down to his cock and rubbed his swollen head on my clit as I moaned “it’s all yours”

He slid into me, and it felt so fucking good. It had been a couple of weeks and I almost forgot how thick he was. He let out a “fuck” under his breath as he gave me a couple of slow, deep thrusts to get me warmed up.

“Does it feel good, kitten?” He asked and i responded with “fuck me” without thinking. His hands clenched around my hips and he started thrusting into my wet pussy, hard and fast. I could feel his desperation to fuck me and I hadn’t felt this sexy in a long time.

It felt amazing and we locked eyes in the mirror. “Fill me up” I begged. I don’t know why, he rarely cums in me even though I’m in birth control but something inside me just needed to be filled with his cum. “Fucking cum in me” I pleaded again as my hand found its way to my clit. Just as I started to rub myself I felt his cock tensing inside me before he gave me a few more deep thrusts while a groan escaped his lips. His thrusting stopped and rubbed myself harder, his cock and now his cum still inside me.

I pulled out of me and I felt his cum beginning to leak out of me when he turned me around and started to lift me so I was sitting on the vanity. He leaned down and put his face between my thighs as he started to lick at my clit. I moaned and grabbed the back f his head to steady myself on the vanity without falling into the sink. He licked at my clit even though I was still leaking his cum and I knew I wouldn’t last long.

“I’m so fucking close, don’t stop” I begged as his tongue danced on my clit. I gripped his hair as my legs quivered, feeling the orgasm quickly approaching. He kept going exactly as he was and within seconds I was cumming harder than I had in a long time.

He slowed his licking a withdrew his head from my thighs as I came down from my orgasm as I sat there flushed in my old t shirt, sitting in his puddle of cum. He looked at me with a huge grin and gave me a kiss on my sloppy tooth paste covered lips before helping me back down off the vanity. He handed me his towel to clean myself up with and strode out of the bathroom whistling, as I gave him a slap on his still bare ass.