EroticReverie

Tatum

Okay, so having the man I loved hang a painting he specifically had made for me, of my face, in our bedroom, wasn't the worst thing in the world I guess. Kash made me cum, while rubbing my fucking clit, as I looked at myself. The man was something else that's for sure. His words that he said to me would be forever locked away in my head. I'd never felt like this before. I was consumed, and fucking head over heels for him and that was terrifying. I loved him so much, I just felt like at any moment he could be taken away. That he'd find someone else, that he only thought he loved me, until someone better came along. It was my insecurity. Kash had given me no fucking reason to doubt the words he whispered in my ear as he made me cum. That was all me, that was all the toxic shit heads I'd dated, that was my parents, and the people I grew up with that always made me feel like I'd never be enough for them. 

Kash is the first person to ever make me feel like I was actual perfection. He could make me feel like a fucking queen with just one look. The way his eyes were always on me, the way he worried about me, the way he made me feel like I was worth something and important to him. Beyond important, like I was his life. 

After Kash made me cum in front of the painting, he'd taken me to our bed and fucked me the sweetest he ever has. More pretty fucking words that made me melt, more fucking promises that I was holding onto with all of my heart as he took me a second time in the shower. 

It was consuming, like I couldnt ever fully breathe, because of how much I loved him. Every second of every day, he was all that I thought about. We were two people, crazy fucking people, crazy for each other, and mad for one another. 

After the shower sex, we're dressed, and we eat dinner that he had a chef come and prepare. The food is amazing, and in true Tate and Kash fashion, dessert is had ontop of the dining room table with the house keepers cleaning up in the kitchen as I'm screaming Kash's name in the other room. 

Instead of working like he normally does for awhile after dinner, we sit and watch a movie, and I can't keep my hands to myself so I get on my knees and I'm sucking Kash slowly, working his dick with my mouth and tongue as he keeps a hand on my head, while watching the movie, and then me, then the movie, then me. I shake my head each time he looks down, wanting him to keep watching it, wanting to just be down here, on my knees for him while he does something he enjoys. 

After the worlds possibly longest blow job and the credits roll, I tell him to wait for me downstairs. His eyebrow lifting, knowing exactly what's in store for him. 

While Kash goes down stairs to his massive basement and to the room he had made into his own little person stripper room for "me" , aka..himself. I go upstairs and change into one of the new skimpy little outfits I bought today. 

It's a simple outfit. A magenta metallic bikini like top, a matching thong, and the tiniest pair of matching shorts that only go to my hip, and cover barely any of my ass. The thong strings showing above the little shorts as I put them up further towards my waist. 

I put on a pair of clear fucking stripper heels and laugh as I click them together and watch rainbow colored lights blink in the clear part of the heel. Okay, so maybe the light heels were more for me, and the fact I never had a cool pair of light up sneakers as a kid. 

I take my hair down, brush it out and put it up into to high pony tails on either side of my head, and pull out the necklave I had made, a cheap little thing at some little bodega stand in the mall. Rhinestone letters that were two dollars a piece, that I could slide on or off the small metal plate that held them. A pink rhinestone heart on each end. His name in the middle. 

I grab the hot pink flogger I got from the sex shop, pinch my fucking nipples and make my way down to my fucking man. 

It wasn't the sexiest song in the world, but it went with the whole magenta pink schtick I was going with tonight. 

When I open the door to the room , he's already turned off the lights, turned on the rotating colored lights and has the disco ball turning, the room flickering with sparkle of white. 

I walk in without a word and smile to myself as he curses quietly to himself while I stand near the ipad thats connected to the blue tooth speakers around the room. 

i know he's looking at my ass, my legs, the fucking pig tails in my hair. I look over my shoulder slowly as I drop my hand holding the flogger, his eyes that were coming up to meet mine drop to the tassles hanging at my side and he sits up straighter and then looks at me. 

He shakes his head and I give a little wink.

"I cant handle this right now." he says. 

"too bad Kash." I say with a little pout and turn back to the ipad and select my song. Before pressing play I change the lights to all pink. The lights above the stage, the LED's that go around the circular platform stage, and along the ceiling, and corners of the walls, all go pink and he groans.

"Tate." he says. 

"Shhh" I turn and put a finger to my lips. 

"Don't talk Kash. Just watch me." I say , he slides in his seat a little and groans. His hand already on his cock , rubbing himself when I turn around. 

I put a few songs on the little playlist, knowing we're going to fucking by song three anyways, but I add a few extras just incase either of us decides to have more than an ounce of willpower.  I pop a bubble gum pink round lolli pop in my mouth and suck it as I look at him and he just shakes his head at me. I pop it from my mouth. 

"Alexa....play Tatum's Pink List." I say after I get on the stage, and throw the flogger into his lap. 

"That's yours Kash." I say. "Use it." I grin and watch him look into his lap, and pick it up by the handle, running the pink suede tassles through his hand as Aerosmith's song "Pink" starts to play. Very clever, I know. 

 Hand on the pole, I start dancing. Moving around and hooking my leg, on the first word of the song, spinning around as I put the sucker back in my mouth. Keeping my eyes on him with a smile on my face, sucker in my mouth as I spin, making sure my eyes find his at every turn. 

As I slow I grab the pole with the other hand and unwrap my leg and push off the floor as I spin again, and lift my legs, making it look like im walking on the air as I move around the pole. I watch Kash lean forward in his seat, his eyes on my legs, my ass, my face. 

I let my heels go to the floor and do some dancing as I hold the pole with both hands and bend over with my ass facing him. 

I look over my shoulder at him. He nods. I smile. I jut my chin out and then look into his lap as I shake my ass at him, moving my hips.  I watch him look at the flogger. He points to it while looking at me. I give a little laugh and nod. I pull the sucker from my mouth. Put my cheek to the pole as Kash stands and walks to the little stage and then cock his brow. 

"Use it." I say and he tilts his neck as if cracking it and rolls his head and I bite my lip. 

As Kash lifts his hand and brings it down, the soft suede straps slapping my skin. The sound makes my pussy so wet. The feeling of it on my ass, the look on his face, after he uses it. Looking back at my face. 

"Cmon baby"  I say and bite my lip again. 

Kash brings it down again and I moan, but from the music he cant hear me. I stand back up slowly, walking around the pole, licking on the pink lolli pop and putting it back in my mouth.

Kash stands there, watching me as I start to dance again. I wanted more of that flogger, I wanted Kash to use it all over me, but I hadnt even made it half way through a fucking song, and I was already ready to jump his fucking bones. I was here to tease him, and I was failing because I was salivating around my lollipop watching him just fucking look at me with such fucking awe. 

With my back to the pole I thumb the little tiny metallic shorts, teasing as I move them on my hips, Kash's eyes glued to my lower body.

"Tate" I barely hear him say my name, but I see his lips move and then his eyes look up at me, and I love the desperation there, the undeniable connection between us that sizzles my every nerve, making the hairs on my arm stand up on end, making my nipples perk, and my thong soak. 

I keep moving and push the tiny little shorts to my knees then let them drop and step out of them, and kick them towards him across the little stage and he lifts a hand to his face dragging it down, when he sees the barely there thong I have on, a tiny triangle of metallic pink covering my pussy, I take the sucker from my mouth and push down the front of the thong with my thumb and trail the sticky sucker from my navel to my pussy and he curses as he watches me rub it all over my pussy lips and betwen them and then lift it back to my mouth and wrap my lips around it.  His jaw is tight and I grin as Kash moves onto the stage, crawling onto it.  I loved him like this, this powerful man, with all he could ever want in the world, looking at me like I was the only thing that mattered. Looking at me with such lust and longing that it made me wonder why me? Why was this man in love with me? Why did he choose me? 

"You're a fucking goddess" he says up at me, as he sits on his knees and bring his mouth to my navel and his tongue starts to follow the same trail my sucker travelled and I pop the sucker from my mouth. 

"You're supposed to stay in your seat" I say and he shakes his head. 

"Fuck that" he groans and his tongue licks up from pussy to my navel, cleaning the sticky sweetness from my skin and then his tongue is where it does some of it's best fucking work, as he tugs on the thong, looking up at me as he pushes his tongue over my cunt, pushing at my clit and burying his face in my pussy. 

Kash grabs my leg and puts it over his shoulder and I take my sucker and hand it to him and he pushes it over my pussy and inside of me as he licks my clit and I lift my hands up above me and hang onto the pole as I'm fucked gently with the round sucker, Kash pushing it inside, angling the stick to make the round ball of candy hit my gspot as his tongue laps at my clit. 

My eyes close and I gasp, the music ending, the playlist stalling and pausing for some reason, but I don't care because I'd rather listen to Kash lick my pussy. 

He pulls the sucker out of me and hands it back, I take it and put it in my mouth and he grins and then is moving to shove his tongue inside of me and I moan as he licks around inside of me, his tongue petting and stroking my wet walls and he groans. 

"Kash" I moan his name as I lower my arms and thread my fingers in his hair. I bite my lip as I watch him eat me out. I loved having his handsome face between my legs, loved having his mouth on me, no matter where it was. Of course it felt exceptional on my pussy, but I loved his mouth on me, the things it did to me, the way it made me feel. 

"I love you so much" I breathe and he groans and his tongue slides out and he sucks on my clit making me cry out. Kash pushes his pants down and off, shirtless already and then pulls me down onto his lap. We both laugh as my stripper heels make it far less sexy when one slips out from under me and makes me fall back knocking my head on the pole. Kash leans forward and grabs my head. 

"You good?" he asks laughing with me.

"Just a little hurt pride." I say and he smiles and kisses me and lays me on my back on the stage and reaches down and his cock finds me, sliding in and I exhale and arch my back. 

"fuck Kash" I whimper. 

"How does it feel like this everytime?" I whimper as my walls stretch to let him fill me.

"I know" he groans and lowers his face to mine and kisses me. 

"You feel incredible every fucking time" he says and I wrap my legs around him as his thrusts pick up and his pace quickens as our mouths messily move over one anothers, panting and moaning, 

"oh my god" I cry out and he fucks me ever harder.

"Tatum" he growls my name. 

"Kash!" I cry out and hold onto him , my body getting a thourough fucking, properly pounded and drilled by him. I bite his shoulder and he groans and then is sliding out and flipping me, man handling me as my hair flips, my ponytails whipping as he flips me and grabs my ass and lifts it up and shoves his cock back inside of me so quickly I can barely breathe. 

"fuck me, yes" I cry and lower my face, arching my back and throwing my ass back as he slaps my ass and I moan loudly. 

"i love the way you fuck me" I moan. "you fuck me so good baby" I whine and squeak as he thrusts harder, groaning and grunting as I speak to him, my words coming out clipped with each of his thrusts.

"i love..the..way..you..des..troy..me" 

"fuck -me-hard-er" 

I cry as he slaps my ass and his hands slides up my back and Kash grabs my ponytails and pulls them, making me push up on my hands. 

"Yes-yes" I cry, my cunt dripping, my ass smacking against his hips, the wet noise of my pussy taking his cock, filling the room. 

"Dont stop, im gonna cum!" I scream and he groans as I clench around him, cumming as he fucks me while pulling my hair and I cry out, barely able to hold myself up and then he's pulling out, flipping me on my back, and throwing my legs over his shoulders as he holds my waist and pounds his cock into me. I scream from how deep he goes, how much his big dick hurts, yet feels so fucking good when makes me take it like this. I love when he loses himself inside me, when he cant help himself and needs me just like this. Rough and dirty. Using my pussy to make his cock cum. 

"cum in me" 

"please"

"please" 

"I cant get enough"

I beg him,

"please baby" 

"put it deep inside me"

"fill me"

"i need your fucking cum Kash"

"I love having your cum inside me" 

"I want it" I whine.

Kash slams his hips forward as he cums, jerking them and emptying his load into me and I slip my legs off his shoulders so he can collapse ontop of me, his cock still throbbing inside of me as he kisses me , his breath heavy and his kiss consuming as he groans and keeps fucking me. 

"Kash" I moan as I arm my back and he kisses my neck. 

"I'm not done fucking you" he says. 

"Not even close."