This is a continuation of “Blowjob Deluxe” Read Here.

It had now been two weeks since my and Mia’s little adventure in the backroom. We hadn’t spoken much about it, but our tension was definitive. Every shared glance, every accidental brush of hands as we passed each other behind the counter sent electricity coursing through my body.

Today was again Sunday, and just like that fateful evening, Mia and I were closing shop. As I wiped down the espresso machine, my mind wandered to what had transpired in this very cafe two weeks ago. I couldn’t help but wonder if it had been a one-time thing, or if Mia was interested in exploring our connection further.

“Hey,” Mia’s voice snapped me out of my reverie. She was standing closer than I’d realized, her hip barely an inch from mine as she reached past me to grab a clean rag. “You okay? You seem a little distracted tonight.”

I swallowed hard, hyper-aware of her proximity. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just… thinking.”

Mia raised an eyebrow, a knowing smile playing at her lips. “Thinking about anything in particular?”

My cheeks flushed, and I fumbled for a response. “I, uh…”

She chuckled softly, her hand brushing against my arm. “It’s okay. I’ve been thinking about it too.”

My heart raced at her admission. “You have?”

Mia nodded, her eyes meeting mine. “I meant what I said that night. About it being just a preview.” She bit her lip, her gaze dropping to my mouth. “I was wondering if you’d like to… continue where we left off.”

My breath caught in my throat. “Here? Now?”

Mia’s smile widened. “Well, do you have any other place in mind?”

I glanced at Mia and asked, “I live nearby; is it alright if we go there?” … “Alright? I never thought you’d even ask,” Mia murmured.

Mia moved nearer, leaned in to give me a passionate kiss, and softly pressed herself against me.

Mia stepped back and, with a raspy voice, said, “Let’s wrap this up so we can leave.”

My heart pounded as we rushed through our closing duties, stealing glances and brushing against each other as we moved around the cafe. The tension between us was electric, charged with anticipation and desire.

Finally, we locked up and stepped out into the cool night air. Mia slipped her hand into mine as we walked the short distance to my flat, her fingers intertwining with my own. The warmth of her touch sent shivers down my spine.

As soon as we entered my apartment and I closed the door behind us, Mia pressed me against it, her lips finding mine in a hungry kiss. Her hands roamed over my chest as I pulled her closer, relishing the feel of her body against mine.

“I’ve been thinking about this for the last two weeks,” Mia murmured against my lips, her fingers already working at the buttons of my shirt.

I helped her shrug off her jacket, then lifted her shirt over her head, revealing a lacy black bra that made my mouth go dry. Mia’s hands were equally busy, unbuttoning my shirt and pushing it off my shoulders.

We stumbled towards my bedroom, helping each other to get undressed. By the time we reached the bed, we were both down to our underwear. I paused for a moment, drinking in the sight of Mia’s nearly naked body, her pale skin flushed with desire.

“You’re beautiful,” I whispered, reaching out to trace the curve of her hip.

Mia smiled, a mix of shyness and desire in her eyes. “So are you,” she replied, her fingers ghosting over my chest.

I pulled her close, kissing her deeply as we fell onto the bed together. My hands roamed over her soft skin, exploring every curve and dip of her body. Mia arched into my touch, her breath catching as my fingers skimmed over her sensitive spots.

I trailed kisses down her neck, savoring the taste of her skin. Mia’s hands tangled in my hair, guiding me lower. I obliged, kissing a path between her breasts and down her stomach. I hooked my fingers in the waistband of her panties, looking up at her for permission.

Mia nodded, lifting her hips to help me slide them off. I settled between her legs, my breath ghosting over her most intimate area. The scent of her arousal was alluring.

“Please,” Mia whispered, her voice thick with need.

I didn’t need any further encouragement. I ran my tongue along her slit, eliciting a soft moan from Mia.

I savored Mia’s taste as my tongue explored her folds, teasing and caressing. Her hips rocked gently against my face as I found her clit, circling it with the tip of my tongue. Mia’s fingers tightened in my hair, urging me on.

“Oh god,” she gasped as I sucked lightly on her sensitive bud. Her thighs trembled on either side of my head.

I slipped a finger inside her, curling it to stroke her inner walls as I continued to lavish attention on her clit. Mia’s breathing grew ragged, her moans increasing in volume and frequency.

“Don’t stop,” she panted, her back arching off the bed. “I’m so close.”

I redoubled my efforts, adding a second finger and pumping them in and out in rhythm with my tongue. Mia’s body tensed, her thighs clamping around my head as she cried out in ecstasy. I felt her inner walls pulsing around my fingers as she came, her hips bucking against my face.

I continued to lick and stroke gently as Mia rode out her orgasm, her body shuddering with aftershocks. When she finally relaxed, I placed a soft kiss on her inner thigh before moving back up her body.

Mia pulled me in for a deep kiss, tasting herself on my lips. Her hands roamed over my back, nails dragging lightly across my skin. I could feel the heat of her core against my hard cock, separated only by the thin fabric of my boxers.

“I want you inside me,” Mia whispered, her eyes dark with desire.

I nodded, fumbling in my bedside drawer for a condom. Mia helped me roll it on, her touch making me twitch with anticipation. I positioned myself at her entrance, looking into her eyes as I slowly pushed inside.

We both gasped at the sensation. Mia’s tight heat enveloped me, and I had to pause for a moment to regain my composure. Her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me deeper.

“You feel amazing,” I murmured, pressing my forehead against hers.

Mia smiled, her hands caressing my back. “So do you. Now move, please.”

I started to thrust slowly at first, savouring every inch as I slid in and out of her. Mia met my movements, her hips rising to meet mine with each stroke. Our lips found each other again, swallowing each other’s moans as we built a steady rhythm.

Mia’s nails dug into my shoulders as I picked up the pace, driving into her harder and faster. The room filled with the sounds of our pleasure – skin against skin, breathless gasps, and soft moans. I could feel the tension building in my body, the familiar tightening in my lower abdomen signalling my approaching climax.

“I’m getting close,” I panted, my hips moving faster.

Mia nodded, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure. “Me too. Don’t stop.”

Mia slipped a hand between us, finding her clit and start rubbing as I continued to thrust into her. The added stimulation quickly pushed her over the edge. She cried out, her back arching as her second orgasm washed over her. The sensation of her inner walls clenching around me was too much to bear.

With a groan, I buried myself deep inside her one last time, my body shuddering as I came. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through me as I emptied myself into the condom. Mia’s arms wrapped around me, holding me close as we both trembled with the aftershocks of our climax.

For a long moment, we lay there, tangled together, our breathing slowly returning to normal. I pressed soft kisses to Mia’s neck and shoulder, savoring the warmth of her skin against mine.

Finally, I carefully withdrew, disposing of the condom before collapsing back onto the bed beside Mia. She immediately curled into my side, her head resting on my chest. I wrapped an arm around her, pulling her close and relishing the feel of her soft skin against mine.

For a while, we lay in comfortable silence, our breathing syncing as we basked in the afterglow. My hands stroking Mia’s back as her hand rested on my stomach, her thumb stroking gently.

“That was…” I started, searching for the right words. “It was,” Mia filled in for me, tilting her head to look up at me with a soft smile.

I nodded, leaning down to press a tender kiss to her forehead. “Definitely worth the wait.”

Mia chuckled, the sound vibrating against my chest. “Agreed. Though I’m starting to regret not doing this sooner.”

I smiled, my fingers tracing lazy patterns on her back. “Well, we have plenty of time to make up for it now.”

Mia propped herself up on an elbow, her eyes meeting mine. “Is that so? Are you planning on keeping me around then?”

There was a hint of vulnerability in her voice that made my heart swell. I reached up to cup her cheek, my thumb stroking her soft skin. “Absolutely. If you want to stay, that is.”

Mia’s smile was radiant as she leaned down to kiss me softly. “I’d like that very much.”

We kissed languidly, our bodies pressed close together. I could feel the stirrings of desire building again, but there was no rush. We had all night, and if Mia’s words were any indication, many more nights to come.

As our kisses deepened, Mia’s hand began to wander lower, tracing the contours of my chest and stomach. I felt myself responding to her touch, my body coming alive once more.

“Ready for round two already?” Mia murmured against my lips, her fingers ghosting teasingly along my hardening length.

I groaned softly, my hips bucking involuntarily into her touch. “With you? Always.”

Mia grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. In one fluid motion, she straddled my hips, her wet heat pressing against my growing erection. I ran my hands up her thighs, marveling at the softness of her skin.

“I think it’s my turn to be on top,” Mia purred, rolling her hips teasingly against me.

I groaned at the sensation, my hands gripping her waist. “By all means,” I replied breathlessly, drinking in the sight of her naked body above me.

Mia leaned down to capture my lips in a searing kiss as she positioned herself. Slowly, torturously, she sank down onto my length, enveloping me in her tight heat once again. We both moaned at the sensation, savoring the feeling of our bodies joining.

“Mia, we shouldn’t… I don’t have a condom,” I whispered.

“I really want to feel you this time, if that’s alright with you,” Mia said with a hint of pleading in her voice.

I hesitated for a moment, weighing the risks against the intense desire I felt. Mia’s eyes were dark with lust as she gazed down at me, her body trembling slightly as she held herself still.

“Are you sure?” I asked, my voice husky with need.

Mia nodded, biting her lip. “I’m on birth control. And I trust you. I want to feel all of you.”

Her words sent a shiver of excitement through me. I pulled her down for a deep, passionate kiss. “Okay,” I breathed against her lips.

Mia smiled, then slowly began to move. She rocked her hips gently at first, adjusting to the feel of me inside her with no barriers between us. The sensation was incredible – her wet heat enveloping me completely, every ridge and texture magnified.

“Oh god,” Mia moaned, her head falling back as she started to ride me in earnest. Her hips rolled and ground against mine, taking me deep inside her with each movement.

I gripped her waist, guiding her motions as I thrust up to meet her. Without the barrier of the condom, every sensation was intensified. I could feel every clench of her inner muscles, every slick slide as she moved up and down my length.

Mia’s hands braced on my chest as she picked up the pace, bouncing faster on my cock. Her breasts swayed enticingly with each movement, and I couldn’t resist reaching up to cup them, thumbs brushing over her hardened nipples.

Mia hissed, arching into my touch. Her movements became more wild, her hips rolling and grinding against mine with increasing urgency. I could feel her inner walls starting to flutter around me, a sign that she was getting close.

“Oh god, I’m almost there,” she panted, her nails digging into my chest.

I gripped her hips tighter, thrusting up into her with renewed vigor. The room filled with the sounds of our passion, breathless moans, and whispered encouragements.

“Come for me, Mia,” I urged, feeling my own climax building rapidly.

With a cry of ecstasy, Mia threw her head back, her body shuddering as her orgasm washed over her. Her inner muscles clenched rhythmically around me, the sensation pushing me over the edge.

“Mia!” I gasped, my hips jerking upwards as I came hard inside her. The feeling of releasing deep within her, with no barriers between us, was indescribably intense. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through me as I emptied myself, Mia’s tight heat milking every last drop.

Mia collapsed onto my chest, both of us panting heavily as we rode out the aftershocks of our shared climax. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close as our racing hearts gradually slowed. The warmth of her body against mine, the softness of her skin, the scent of her hair – everything felt heightened in the aftermath of our lovemaking.

For a long while, we lay there in contented silence, basking in the afterglow. My fingers traced lazy patterns on Mia’s back as she nuzzled into the crook of my neck, her breath warm against my skin. The intimacy of the moment was so hot.

Eventually, Mia shifted, propping herself up on her elbows to look at me. Her hair was tousled, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes sparkled with a mix of satisfaction and affection. I couldn’t help but smile, reaching up to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear.

Mia nodded, leaning down to press a gentle kiss to my lips. “Definitely incredible,” she murmured against my mouth.

As she pulled back, a flicker of uncertainty crossed her face. “I hope you don’t think I’m… I mean, I don’t usually…”

I cupped her cheek, my thumb gently stroking her skin. “It feels right to me too,” I whispered with a smile”

I pulled her down for another kiss, this one slow and tender. When we parted, Mia settled back onto my chest with a contented sigh. I wrapped my arms around her, relishing the feeling of her warm skin against mine.

“So,” I said after a moment, “where do we go from here?”

Mia was quiet for a moment, her fingers drawing abstract shapes on my chest. “Well,” she finally said, “I’d like to see where this goes. If you’re interested, that is.”

Now we have been married for 5 years, but I still, often think about our first two times.