I'd woken up with a hunger, a deep yearning. I needed to see her. My mouth needed to feel her pillowy lips, and to taste her subtle sweetness. My fingers needed to visit all of their favorite places on her body, to trace her curves and feel her react. My ears needed to hear the range of her voice as she responds to my requests and instructions. I needed to devour her.

"Sugar, you're leaving work early today. We're getting lunch. I want you in the black dress. Wear the same lipstick you had on the other night. You know how I want you your hair. Be ready by 1pm." I heard a squeak of a "Yes" that was laced with anticipation, excitement, and hint of trepidation all of which I found to be delicious. She'd been stressed, and I know she needed to get out of her own head as much as I needed to sate my own appetites. It was going to be a good day.

I continued checking in with her through out the morning. Chatting about small things, reiterating that I was excited to see her. I hadn't specifically spoken of just how badly I needed her, or what I had planned. As the morning started to roll into afternoon, I decided that I'd be picking lunch up. I stopped for soup and sandwiches on my way downtown. She was expecting me to pick her up, so I arrive 10 minutes early and call after I've parked. "Change of plans, I'm coming up. You'll like what I've brought you."

I make my way up to her apartment and knock. She answers the door quickly, she must have been waiting in the kitchen for me. I linger in the doorway drinking in the sight of her without saying a word. "One moment" I say as a I brush past her to place the food on the counter. She looks at me quizzically, as I turn around. "You're exactly I wanted you. The food can wait. I need you now."

My right hand tangles in her hair, tightening as I pull her head back. My lips press against hers for a long moment. She yields to my kiss, her mouth opening wider so I can kiss her more deeply. I push her back against the wall, never breaking my kiss. My free hand finds her throat for a moment, grasping her possessively as our lips part. "I've been thinking about you all morning. Are you going to be a good girl and do exactly what I tell you." I growl. I can tell her head is spinning as she nods and barely gets out the word "Yes".

My hand leaves her throat and I take her by the hand, leading her over to the couch. Without warning, my hand presses against her back, half guiding and half pushing her over the back of the couch. She let's out a startled gasp, and I flip the skirt of her dress over her hips, exposing her ass. My hand comes down on her ass quickly, the slapping sound of the impact is sharp and sudden. She gasps and then moans slightly. "Is that what you needed? You need that hot little ass of your spanked?" She nods and mumbles a reply as my hand comes down again twice in secession, moving the impact around her perfectly curvaceous ass. "You were a little tease this weekend, you got me worked up. Now I'm going to take what I want."

My hand comes down again, and then lingers, rubbing away at the uncovered bits of her that are starting to redden. My fingers slide over her sex, feeling her heat through her panties. I'm in no mood to be patient, and I yank them down briskly. I get into a pattern of spanking, and caressing away the sting. I let me fingers probe to feel her increasing wetness. She remains silent except for her gasps and moans.

Now that my hand is stinging, I've hand enough of this little game. I move fully behind her, pressing my hand against her lower back as I grab one thigh and then the other, spreading them until she barely has any weight on her toes. I stick my thumb in my mouth to quickly wet it before I sink it into her, letting my forefinger run roughly over her clit. I start gentle\y and quickly build up speed, forcing my arm forward with force knowing she wants to feel it harder. As her moaning grows louder, knowing she's getting close I quickly pull my hand away and give her one final hard slap on her ass.

"Come here." I say as I pull her up from the back of the couch. I turn her around and kiss her once more as my hand settles between her legs, my middle finger firmly on her clit. We kiss long and deep. I can feel her longing, her excitement. I can see in her eyes that she's escaped everything but this moment. I break away from her kiss, without a word I pull her dress over her head and lay it on the couch. Her bra quickly follows. Seconds later I'm taking each over full breasts into my mouth in turn. Sucking, kissing, nibbling. I pinch both of her nipples at once and pull her in for another long kiss.

"I need you in bed." I instruct as my hand goes to her back to guide her into the bedroom. She complies quietly. I shut the door and she barely has time to react as I push her down on the the bed. She rolls over and crawls the edge by me, he hand finds my straining against my pants. she undoes my belt, button and zipper while I'm unbuttoning my shirt. My clothes fall to a pile on the floor. She takes me into her mouth. Looking up at me, as I shudder and groan at her expert attentions. I start thrusting my hips into mouth, she takes it eagerly. My hand once again finds her hair, pulling it as I start taking her mouth more roughly, bottoming out in her throat. I hold myself deep in her for a moment I pull back and let her gasp in air. What remains of the red lipstick I told her to wear is a mess. The eye makeup she put on to compliment her lipstick is starting to run as her eyes tear up. The sight of her looking so vulgar drives me over the edge and I start bucking at her wildly. She takes everything I've got. "Fuck, that's a good girl. I needed that hot fucking mouth of yours. God yes..." I barely stop myself from cumming and take step back from the bed. I take a moment to breathe and collect myself while I'm watching her chest heaving.

"Lay back and spread your legs, I need to make you cum." She complies and I settle my face between her legs, grabbing her wrists to pull her into me. My tongue moves slowly, delving into her before licking up to her delicious clit. I work circles around her, then press hard with my tongue in quick vertical strokes. I feel her whole body react as I vary the rhythm, pressure and direction. I take her whole clit into my mouth and suck on it as my tongue clicks from side to side. I use the slightly rough top, and the smooth bottom to vary sensation. My hands finally let her wrists go, and I quickly sing two fingers into her. It's too much and she cums instantly, her thighs squeezing against the sides of my face.

I push myself up and crawl on top of her. My leg is between hers, my hand once again finding her hair as I kiss her. It's the best kiss of the day. Sensual, sweet, and still full of delicious need. My hand dips back between her legs and I use every trick I know to make her cum again and again. Sometimes working her clit, sometimes with my fingers inside of her. Sometimes both. She finally speaks up, "Oh god, please I need to stop cumming" Her hands frantically scramble to push by wrist away. I persist. I hold her down by her hair and kiss her again as I force out one final orgasm. Shes' shaking, she can't speak, her breathing is a fast pant. I smile and roll over onto my back. "Catch your breath and then get on top of me."