EroticReverie

Tatum 

I stand at Kash's side, my skin tingling with the way his hand hasn't left my lower back the entire night. the lower draped back of the dress, just kisses the top of my ass , and the neckline plunges just as dangerously low on the cherry red silk dress that Kash picked out. 

We're at a holiday party that someone from his work invited us too, several other rich men, and their rich wives or girlfriends fill the grand home. It was bigger than Kash's mansion, but gaudy as hell with the amount of gold, and the overly massive chandeliers in each room. I supposed I probably looked just as tacky in my revealing gown, and it didnt matter that the price tag was ridiculous and the dress was designer, I saw a few of the wives eye me harder than their husbands did.  Little did they know I had zero interest in their fucking husbands. None of their husbands held a candle to Kash. Not only in looks, but in the fucking bedroom. Not that I'd ever seen any of them fuck, nor did I want to, but I could just tell, and I also knew how well Kash could fuck my god damn brains out. 

He had eaten me out on the way here. I was so fucking slick between my thighs standing there pretending I had any interest in the conversation Kash was having with a few men. Just smiling and laughing when it seemed appropriate, my nipples perking as Kash rubs his thumb on my skin softly. His hand still at my lower back. 

Another man walks up, and introduces himself to Kash, then to me. Taking my hand and lifting it as his eyes make no attempt at being subtle as he looks me up and down. Kash's hand slips to my side and he pulls me tighter to his side, the posessive gesture making me soak my fucking thighs. I slip my hand from the mans, and turn into Kash's side, to keep the creep from leering at my breasts. Yes, I had great tits, and before Kash made me a fool for him, I wouldve enjoyed the attention. Even though Kash liked to show me off, I was now desperate to only have his eyes on me. He often says I drive him crazy and insane, that I've wrapped him around my finger, but he's done the exact same to me. 

Kash looks to me, and it only takes a brief moment for him to register the look in my eyes. The hunger there, and the desperation in them before he excuses us politely and walks with me through the large room and into a quiet part of the house, taking my hand , both of us walking as casually as we can, tossing smiles at strangers , until we take stairs at the end of a long hall up to the second floor where nobody is around, the party sounds echoing up the stairs and into the massive hall. 

I don't wait a second longer, as soon as we hit the top of stairs, I'm on that fucking man in a split second, making him laugh as I grab him by the belt of his suit and start to undo it right there.

"I need you" 

"I can tell" he replies with a smirk and I whimper.

I needed him that very second or I'd start making fucking feral noises like an actual cat in heat. 

"right here Tate?" he smirks. 

"Yes. Right fucking here" I say with a breathy pant as I unzip him. 

"Suck me first" he smirks and I frown. 

"Be a good girl Tatum, and do as you're told." he challenges, his voice so fucking hot and demanding that I drop to my knees like my joints and limbs no longer exist, and my dress puddles around me as I take him into my mouth immediately and he groans. 

"That's a good girl" he smirks down at me, watching me as I suck his cock hungrily in the hall. Not caring at all that someone could possibly come from any of these rooms, or up the stairs. Even if they did, I wouldnt stop, that's how bad I needed Kash right now. Even just in my mouth. I moan loudly, not caring, because it was too loud downstairs for anyone to hear the noisy sucking and slurping of my mouth on my mans cock. 

"Fuck Tate" he growls at me, his hand on the back of my neck at the nape, careful not to mess up the loose chignon my hair is pulled up in, the expensive tear drop diamond and ruby earrings he bought when buying the dress dangle from my ears as I bob my mouth up and down on his cock. 

"Jesus baby" he groans as he watches. "You are so fucking gorgeous" 

"suck it faster....let me see you work for it Tate, show me how much you need my cock inside your cunt" 

I go fucking insane. Moaning loudly as I go faster, sucking him harder and I know he's doing all he can not to cum, just trying to dominate me right now, and make me submissive to him, his cock in his mouth, and him bossing me around and telling me what to do. 

"Take those fucking tits out" he groans and I pull open the panels of the dress that hang loosely over my tits and the shoulders of the dress fall down my arms and I lift my hands out of them letting the dress fall at my waist , baring my tits to him completely.

"fuck yes" he groans as I grab my tits and play with them as I suck his cock, squeezing them the way I know he wants to, hard and letting the flesh bulge between my fingers. 

"get up" he groans. "Get up right now and turn around" he growls at me and I stand, the dress slipping, in a pool on the floor and I leave it there, stepping out of it, as I turn in nothing other than heels and expensive earrings, placing my hands to the wall as Kash spreads my ass and groans.

"You sexy fucking thing, Fuck Tatum" he groans and then is giving me what I need, pushing his cock to my pussy and filling me with every inch, him groaning and me moaning as he places his hands on my hips and gives it to me hard and fast. The instantaneous slapping of our skin as he fucks me in the empty hall, my pussy fucking dripping all over his cock and down my thighs.

"Kash" I cry his name because I was about to lose my fucking mind.

"Love watching all those men look at what's mine....wanting my hot fucking girl....." he groans. 

"Kash" I cry again listening to him.

"All of those fucking women wishing they were half the fucking woman you are" he groans. 

"Kash" Is all can say again as I clench around him. 

"I bet every single dick in that room is gonna be in the hand of it's owner tonight thinking about the pretty girl with the perfect tits in the red dress from the party" he says and I groan as I curse and say his name again. 

"they're gonna be thinking about bending you over, ...think about you riding their cocks with those fucking tits in their face" he grunts and slams harder into me making me let out a scream that he doesnt bother shushing or muffling with his hand. 

"That's it...scream....let them hear you getting fucked Tate" he growls and I tremble, my legs shaking and my orgasm takes me without warning and Kash groans loudly. 

I can barely stand, and Kash wraps an arm around me, and pushes me to the wall, my breasts pressed to the wall, my cheek to the tacky wallpaper lining the hall and his cock still working me as I still shake. 

"Part of me wants to show you off, let them watch you fucking dance and shake your hot little stripper tits and ass Tate" he growls and I curse.

"The other part of me wants to rip their fucking eyes, cause they dont deserve to look at a fucking angel...an angel  so fucking perfect...an angel that's all fucking mine" he says and I moan as his hand slips to my clit and he rubs it as he continues to fuck me while I pant his name. 

"Part of me wants you to walk down there without that fucking dress and let them all look at this fucking body....part of me wants every cock in that fucking room hard for you Tate" 

"Part of me wants every fucking woman to look at you and know she'll never fucking look as good as you do" 

"and at the same time, I want to lock you up in our fucking bedroom and never let anyone fucking look at you again, cause you make me fucking crazy and I dont want anyone to look at you at all , cause you're mine...for my fucking eyes only" he growls. 

"Kash" I cry his name as he makes me cum again, panting as my clit throbs and he bites my ear gently with a growl. 

"god, you're such a fucking sexy woman Tatum...it fucking kills me how god damn perfect you are....how perfect this fucking cunt is on my cock" he groans.

"How perfect your fucking face is, and those tits....the way you say my fucking name, the way you cum for me, the way you make me so god damn happy" he growls. 

"The way you make me want to treat you like a princess and a queen, and then fuck you like a god damn whore" he grunts, his cock thrusting as I moan loudly and my legs shake and he grabs me tighter around my waist. 

"I'll never stop fucking you.....never stop telling you how fucking perfect you are....or how fucking crazy you make me." 

"Life was so god damn boring before you were in it" he groans and bites my neck I yelp. 

"God, I cant get far enough inside you, I want to fucking crawl into you...fuck" he growls. 

He no longer worries about my hair, grabbing the loose creation ontop of my head he pulls my head back and I moan loudly as he presses his cheek to my head and his mouth to my ear.

"You gonna drink my cum , or do you want it inside your pussy and dripping from your cunt and down your legs like a messy slut Tate?"

"Make a mess" I cry, his works making my cunt clench and milking his cock as he groans. 

"make a mess of me" I beg. 

"fuck me full of cum and imagine me bending over and letting them all watch it drip from my cunt Kash" I say, feeling him jerk his hips with a loud groan, filling me, spilling his load inside of me as he curses from my words, at the image i've just given him.

"yeah" i moan. "fill my little stripper pussy so they can watch my little pussy drool with your cum" 

"Tate" he growls and bites my shoulder hard as he thrusts the last of it into me and I yelp and then hum as the sting of his teeth. 

"more Kash" I pant. "I need more"