"Take off those damn clothes, my queen, before I rip them off of you.."

Donovan watched as Delilah stepped out of her shoes and started to strip.

"No, slower..." Donovan commanded, "And look at me while you do it."

Donovan, now naked and leaned back against the pillows of their bed, stroked his angry looking cock slowly.

"Eyes on mine, love, or you'll get this hot wax again.."

Delilah shuddered as she recalled Donovan making her orgasm over and over again just by applying the hot little gel from his wax candles before they readied for the trip.

"That's it.."

Delilah was extremely over eager to have him inside of her, watching as precum began to bead at the tip of Donovan's cock.

He was more than ready for her, chuckling as his queen slipped out of her slacks and he could see her satin panties plastered to her wet pussy lips.

"So very much in need of this cock, aren't you?"

She giggled and then tossed her hand over her mouth.

"Sound proof, baby.." Donovan assured her, "They can't hear a thing, but I do have my phone on in case Jesse needs us."

Delilah's heart skipped a beat. He even catered to the well-being of her children and that turned her on even more.

"Don't take your panties off yet. I wanna watch you soak them even more. Sit down in that chair and spread your legs for me. I bet I'll have to mop this place up by the time we're done."

Delilah settled into the chair and spread her legs wide, feeling her arousal drip out of her pussy and clinging to the fabric of her bottoms.

Donovan smiled and continued stroking himself, his eyes staying on Delilah's and slowly drifting down once again to her pussy.

"Pull them to the side so I can see you," Donovan said, "I want to see your need for me."

"Oh shit.." Donovan stroked faster as his little minx squirmed in her chair, her desperation obvious, "Fuck yourself, Delilah. Let me watch you make yourself come."

Delilah ran a hand over her pussy, feeling her body heating up with ever movement. Slipping a finger inside of herself, she moaned, tossing her head back as she picked up her pace, pushing another digit inside of herself.

"That's it, Delilah... that's the fucking way..."

Delilah heard her king's breath hitch and the thwack of his fist jacking himself off, wishing it was her pussy he was pleasing instead of himself.

"Watch me come, Del.."

Delilah opened her eyes just in time to see Donovan close in on his release, but she scrambled off the chair and tossed her panties to the floor.

Jumping onto the bed, Donovan's eyes widened as Delilah crawled on top of him, straddling his cock and pushing her pussy down his shaft.

"Fuck!!"

Delilah rolled her hips fast, knowing that Donovan was so close to filling her up. She wasn't about to waste a good orgasm on her fingers when she had this man's magnum cock to ride.

"I might have to punish you after all.."

"Then punish me, my king... punish me all you want..."

"Oh, Del..."

One more twirl of her hips and Delilah felt Donovan swell inside of her and explode just as she felt herself peak.

"Donnie!!!"

Donovan pulled her closer to him, taking her shirt off along the way and unclasping Delilah's bra.

Her tits sprang free, bouncing wildly as she continued fucking her lover.

Donovan pulled up, burying his face in Delilah's chest and kissing her luscious mounds, licking the nipples, sucking until Delilah groaned at the pain mixed with so much pleasure.

"That's it, baby. Fuck me just like that.."

Donovan always knew she had it in her. He loved taking control, but he loved it even more when Delilah did.

"Donnie... "

Her moans tossed away any pain or sorrow Donovan ever felt. His groans and grunting as if a lover's chant was escaping him took away Delilah's troubles.

"I'm going to... I'm going to come again..."

Donovan thrust upwards as Delilah continued riding him without any real rhythm now. Her mindless writhing was erotic to witness as she chased her release.

"Yes, I feel these tight walls holding my cock for all it's worth, my queen...Are you going to milk me until I have nothing left to give?"

"Yes!"

"Is this how you want it, baby? Do you need my cock? Tell me you need my cock, Delilah."

"I need it..."

"No! Say the words, Del. I know you want to turn me on even more than you already do."

"I need... I need your..."

"Yes..."

"I need your cock! Oh, Donnie, I'm coming!"

He watched as she unraveled on top of him, her loins quivering, body shaking as a rope of sticky come shot out of his cock and into her channel.

Donovan was too mesmerized by his woman to care about his own release, but when his explosion grew again after the first one had erupted, the experienced dom was shocked.

No woman had ever been able to please him like Delilah could.

"Oh..."

Coming down from her high, Delilah's body went limp as she lay in Donovan's arms.

They spoke a little about what to expect in Dubai, with Donovan teasing her mind once again.

"Was I alright?" Delilah asked.

"You're so fucking good, baby..." Donovan praised, "And you belong to me. I'm the luckiest man in the world."