Imagine a dimly lit room, where the air is thick with anticipation. Your husband, naked except for his boxers, stands in front of you, his eyes fixed on your every move as you slip into your new outfit. The dress you chose for this occasion is a sultry number, clinging to your curves and revealing just enough to tease him.
As you walk towards him, the fabric brushes against your bare skin, sending shivers down your spine. Your nipples are hard, poking through the thin material as if daring him to touch them. You feel his gaze on you, making you feel like the center of his world.
You reach out to caress his boxers, feeling the bulge that is straining against it. With a smirk, you pull his boxers down, freeing his erect cock and revealing it in all its glory. It's thick and hard, pulsating with desire as you wrap your fingers around its length, slowly stroking up and down.
"You know how much I love this," he whispers, his voice a low growl that makes you wetter than ever before. You nod, biting your lip as you continue to stroke him. He's big, but not too big, and every time you wrap your hand around it, the veins on the underside pulse with blood.
You take a step back, your eyes never leaving his cock. As you walk away from him, you can feel his eyes following your every move. You reach behind you and unzip your dress, letting it slide down your body, revealing your nakedness to him.
As he drinks in the sight of your bare flesh, you slowly turn around, giving him a full view of your ass. You've been working out, and it shows - tight, round, and begging to be touched. He steps forward, his hand sliding up your thigh as he reaches for your ass.
"You look so fuckable right now," he mutters, his voice hoarse with desire. You can feel the heat from his body radiating onto yours as he presses himself against you.
As you both move closer to the bed, you begin to grind against him, the friction between your pussies making you wetter by the second. He reaches around to cup your breast, pinching your nipple as he does so. You moan softly into his ear, your body yearning for more.
You finally lay down on the bed, spreading your legs wide open and inviting him in. He watches your every move with unbridled lust, taking a moment to appreciate the sight before diving in between your thighs.
His tongue is expert at finding your most sensitive spots - running over your clit, sliding into your folds, and delving deeper until he's probing the very depths of your core. You arch your back, moaning his name as you feel him devouring you from within.
He knows just how to drive you wild, and soon enough, you're writhing beneath him, your body trembling with pleasure. He continues to tongue-fuck you, making you want more of his skilled mouth.
As you reach your climax, he pulls away, leaving you panting for breath. He moves up your body, kissing and nipping at your skin as he goes. When he reaches your breasts, he takes one into his mouth, suckling on it gently while stroking your other breast with his hand.
You can feel the heat building in your loins again, and you know that he's going to make you come again soon. You want him inside you so badly that you can taste it - his cock, hard and ready, pressed against your entrance.
He positions himself at your opening, sliding into you inch by inch until he's fully embedded within you. Your pussy walls clamp down around him, milking him for all he's worth. You both moan in unison as he starts to thrust in and out of you, his hips moving rhythmically with the beat of your heart.
Each stroke feels better than the last, building up within you until you can't take it anymore. As you scream his name, your body convulses around him, drawing out one final orgasm that leaves you completely spent.
He collapses on top of you, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he tries to catch his breath. His cock is still inside you, pulsing with each heartbeat. You can feel the warmth radiating from him, enveloping you in a cocoon of pleasure and satisfaction.
As you lie there, both of you sweating and panting from exertion, you know that this was just the beginning. There are countless more nights ahead where you'll tantalize each other with your new wardrobe, driving one another wild with desire. The art of tantalizing is a beautiful dance, and you can't wait for the next performance.