Cold, foggy days made them both want to stay inside. Today was no exception, though they disagreed about how to spend the day. She perched at her computer, fingers tapping out the great American novel, and he opted to break out a 5000 piece jigsaw puzzle.
"Come on!" He urged, watching her from his spot in the dining room. "You know you want to help me. Take a break.... come help me!"
"Hmph!" She tried to look stern, but failed, making him laugh. "You nag me all the time about my writing, and now that I am writing, you want me to stop?"
"Nag? Me?" He paused, looking for a piece with a window frame and a red flower. He found it, fitting it into place. " I do want you to write. I want to see you finish this book of yours. But I think you should take a break."
"Maybe later."
"Hon-eeee." He jumped up and moved to stand behind her, his fingers massaging her shoulders. He felt her tense up at his touch, then relax, Sliding his hands under her hair, he eased the kinks from her neck, not even noticing when her fingers fell from the keyboard as she relaxed under his ministrations. "I just thought it would be fun to work the jigsaw together."
She sighed, though he knew it was just for show. "I thought you wanted to be married to the most successful and talented writer in the world." She teased.
"Nope." He bent over, kissing her at the base of her neck, just where he knew it would drive her crazy. "Nope. Just you."
"Oh!" She jumped out of her chair, playfully swatting him. He laughed, moving safely away. "Come on, baby. Let's puzzle this out together."
She groaned, but followed him to the table, moving to the opposite side of the puzzle from him. He found it a bit disconcerting that she could work the puzzle upside down, but having her on the other side of the table had .... other rewards. He smiled as she leaned across the table to grab the box that showed the what the puzzle was supposed to look like, his eyes feasting on the swell of her breasts that appeared through the scoop neckline of her shirt.
"What are you grinning about?" She asked suspiciously. He only shook his head, searching the puzzle pieces to avoid laughing. They worked in silence, snapping the pieces in, watching the picture slowly fill out. "I can't find this piece." He said.
She looked where he pointed. It was a reflection of the cabin in the water, murky browns, and he had a large selection of almost-fitting pieces at his elbow. "I can find it." She announced with complete confidence.
"Hah!" He doubled his efforts, forgetting to sneak the little peaks down her shirt. Their hands collided several times as they tried to fit pieces into place, anything that might possibly belong there. "It's not here!" He announced.
"Oh, yes it is." She smirked, the piece she was trying almost fitting. "And I will find it before you do."
"No you won't."
"Wanna bet?" He nodded. "Loser does the dishes."
"Nah... Loser has to do a strip tease for the winner."
She stuck her tongue out. "An invitation, eh?" He said, making his voice deep and husky. "I'll let you use that tongue... after we finish the puzzle."
If he expected a comeback, he wasn't disappointed. With a slow grin, she pulled the shirt over her head, dropping it on the floor. Her nipples showed clearly through the blue lace on her bra, her skin white against the dark material. "You are not playing fair." He said.
"Why, whatever do you mean?" She raised an eyebrow at him, leaning down on the table to peruse the pieces, knowing he would watch how her breasts jiggled as she moved. "I thought you would like me to take my shirt off. It's easier than trying to peer down my shirt every time I move."
"But not as much fun." He pouted. He stood, stretching. "Do you want anything to drink? I'm heading to the kitchen."
"No thanks." She popped another piece into place, one she'd noticed while looking for the missing piece. "But I'll find the piece while you're gone."
"I don't think so." He whispered, coming around behind her. He wrapped his arms around her, cupping her breasts in his hands. "You're making it hard for me to work on the puzzle." She whispered.
"Like you made it hard for me." He whispered in her ear, emphasizing the word hard. And she could feel his hardness, pressing into her hip, so she squirmed back against him, making him groan with pleasure. "I love it when you tease me like this." He nipped at her ear, sucking on the earlobe while he continued to massage her breasts. "But then, you know that, don't you?"
"Me?" She asked innocently. His finger had slipped into her bra, teasing the nipple to a stiff peak, making it quite difficult to think. "You think I deliberately try and make you hard? Surely you must be mistaken!"
He growled deep in his throat, his free hand moving down her stomach, sliding into her jogging pants. "Lacy panties." He observed, pushing them out of his way to stroke her shaved pussy lips. He used just enough pressure to stimulate her clit, feeling her juices start to flow. Letting his finger slip between the soft lips, he stroked the length of her pussy, listening to her breathing change, feeling her body start to shake as he teased her clit to erection.
Lowering her head to the table, she surrendered her body to his talented hands, caught between the intense pleasure in her pussy and the sweet manipulation of her nipple. He was vicious, teasing her, bringing her right to the brink of orgasm, then backing off, leaving her panting from need and desire. "Please, Sweetie.... please...."
"Mmmm.... begging. I like that." He licked the back of her neck, laughing as she shivered. "How about telling me how much you want my cock inside of you?"
"Please!" She banged her forehead on the table, her hair flying wildly. "Please let me cum. Don't torture me this way!" She pleaded. "Please!"
"Now... is that what I told you to say?"
"Augh!" She pressed her hips back, trying to rub against his hand. "Please! I want you to fuck me.... okay? I want to feel you deep inside me. - OH!" Her body convulsed as her orgasm started, her legs buckling so she fell against the table. Her smell and her motions made his cock throb. Letting her ride out the orgasm, he sipped her pants off, kicking them out of the way.
She still leaned on the table, panting heavily. He ran his hands around her smooth ass, wanting to plunge his hard cock into her now. "Have I ever mentioned how much I love you?" He asked, pulling her into his arms. Kissing her hair, her shoulders, he gently turned her around so she faced him, laying her back on the table. "I want to make love to you." He whispered, kissing her collar bone. "I want to see the lust on your face while my cock slides in and out of you. I want to see the desire in your eyes when you look at me."
He rubbed the head of his cock in her wet slit, seeing her jump when it touched her throbbing clit. "You're messing up the puzzle, you know." She scolded. But her eyes were bright, the look on her face saying all he wanted and more. Easing his weight forward, he slipped inside of her, feeling her slickness surround his cock, drawing him in. He sighed, leaning down to lock his lips on hers, penetrating her body again, this time with his tongue.
Lifting her legs, she wrapped them around him, raising her hips for deeper penetration. Flexing the muscles on her pussy so they clamped around his cock, she laughed as he groaned. "Maybe I should make you beg more often." She whispered.
"You wouldn't do that."
She smiled. "Try me." Her eyes sparkled mysteriously. She reached out and tugged at his nose, making him laugh with her. He began to move slowly, listening to the sounds their bodies made together, listening to her breathing, watching their passion play across her features. She loved the way he looked down at her, the way his eyes sparkled, and all the little noises he made. "You have to wait for me." He told her, pausing again to kiss her. "Don't cum without me."
"Beast." She bit her bottom lip, trying to conquer her body's reactions. She hated it when he did this.... as much as he enjoyed it. "I can't wait... I can't."
She couldn't, he knew that. Her cry as she climaxed sent him over the edge, and he collapsed on her. "Hey!" He said, when he could breath normally again. "You're messing up the puzzle!" He pulled away from her, Helping her sit up. "Look at that... you have puzzle pieces all over your back."
"Puzzle pieces all over your back." She mocked. He brushed them away, making sure to hit all her ticklish spots as he did. "Hey!" He cried, grabbing one piece from the pile on the table. He leaned across the table, plugging it into the exact spot they'd been searching and searching to fill. "You owe me a strip tease."
"Well, you'll be waiting a long time for that, buddy." She retrieved her clothes, heading for the hallway. "I'm going to take a long, hot shower, and spend the rest of the day in bed, reading. You can get your own dinner."
He crowed, starting to flip the upset pieces face up. "I'll finish the puzzle, and then you'll owe me a second strip tease. So haha."
She paused a moment, then dropped her clothes on the floor and came back to his side. Pressing her body against him, she ran her hand down his chest, his stomach, until she wrapped her fingers around his cock lovingly. "I said, I'm taking a long, hot shower, then spending the afternoon on bed." Her breasts fell heavy on his arm, and she kissed his jaw, sliding her lips around to kiss his. "Are you sure you really want to stay out here and work on the puzzle?"
His cock was growing hard in her hand.... and the feel of her skin on his was more than enough to make him forget the puzzle. "A shower sounds great. Shall we go?"
Smiling, she turned and led the way to the bathroom. A long, hot shower, especially the type she had in mind, would make him want to take a long nap. And while he was sleeping, she would sneak down and finish the puzzle.
And then we'd see who had to do a strip tease.....