Control

John settled back in seatseat and looked over at Marlena. She looked back at him, wondering what he had in store for her next. She could feel her stomach tightening and that familar pang. John gave her a evil little grin, he could tell she was in suspense, he opened the door, "Let's take a walk Doc."

Climbing out and put his hand out to Marlena. She took his and and followed him out of the limo, her heart pounding, her flushed skin tingling in the cool night air. It was dark night, only a sliver of moon hung in the overcast sky, the forecast and said there was a chance of rain. Without a word John held on tightly to her hand and led her down the dimly lit footpath into the park.

They walked for a while in silence, John setting the pace just above a leisurely stroll. Once into the park John stopped abruptly under a lamp post and pulled Marlena tightly to him. She looked up into his blue eyes, they were fixed on her as he held her so tight with his left arm while he brought his right hand to her cheek, tracing her jawline delicately. He didn't say a word as he paused at her chin, she wondered what on earth he was thinking and wanting him to kiss her. He looked up from her beautiful face and looked around, Marlena wondered what he was looking for, they had to be the only ones in the park at this hour.

She saw a smile cross John's lips and then he led her off the path and into a wooded area. It was dark and overgrown, Marlena stumbled along behind John holding tightly to his hand. He stopped and turned around, looking Marlena up and down in the darkness. It caused her to shiver, she felt herself getting even wetter as her mind entertained thoughts of just what his intentions were. She didn't have to wait long to find out. John pushed her back against a tree and pressed his body against her, pinning her tightly while his head dipped and he took her mouth his his.

His lips crushed against her, almost painfully. His searing tongue parting her lips and probing deeply into her mouth, dancing along her tongue, sucking it a little before gently nipping it. He held her arms at her side, in protest Marlena wrapped her leg around his, running it up and down his calf as she met his passion with her own.

John stopped and pulled back, looking down at her. Her lips were puffy and swollen from his assault, she was panting and her eyes were filled with the lust that only he knew. He let go of her wrists, "Don't move." She remained still as he took a step back and looked her over from head to toe. Then he moved closer again he brushed the backs of his hands over her erect nipples, Marlena gasped softly and felt her clit throbbing and her thighs were moist and she was so dizzy and so hungry, if John didn't do something soon she thought she would explode.

His hands trailed down her body and over hips to the hem of her dress and he began to push it upward until it was at her waist, "Hold this right here and don't let go." She obeyed, goose bumps danced over her bare thighs, she was now very aware of how just much moisture was there as the cool breeze wafted across them. John reached down and slide two finges over her smooth lips, Marlena trembled as John smiled, "You're very wet sweetheart, are you enjoying yourself?"

He didn't give her a chance answer, not that she could at this moment as he slipped his knee between her legs and pushed them further apart. Leaning down he licked each of her lips then nibbled them softly before dropping to his knees in front of her. He could smell the sweet scent of her arousal, in what little light there was he could the wetness on her thighs and it made him smile, he knew how hot he had her right now.

John bent down and ran his tongue lightly across her naked lips, Marlena shivered and squirmed, as small moan escaped her lips. John again only lightly grazed her lips and her hips pushed forwarding ing to get at his tongue. John pushed her back against the tree, "Be still and no cumming, is that understood?" All Marlena could manage at this point was a nod. She couldn't believe how much more sensitive she was clean shaven, she could feel his hot breath against her and it made her ache and drip.

John's tongue again darted over her lips, this time applying more pressure and moving faster. It was all Marlena could manage to do to keep still. She wanted to grab his head and push herself against his mouth and feel his glorious tongue working it's magic on her. But she stayed in position, leaning against the tree, holding her dress up to her waist. John's tongue against brushed her outer lips and then parting them he flicked her clit causing her to let out a rather loud moan followed by, "Oh John."

His expert tongue slithered to her hole and thrust inside, moaning as he tasted her delicious nectar. Marlena couldn't help but squirm a little as she bit her lower lip to keep from crying out how good that felt. He alternated quickly back and forth between her clit and her entrance, teasing her. "Oh yes baby, yes," Marlena whispered in a raspy voice and her eyes fluttered shut and her head rolled back, resting against the tree. She felt so good right now, no one had ever or could ever make her feel the way John did. She felt so free, so safe, so desired and she felt free to express herself, let herself go and be so wanton.

John loved the effect he had on her, the way she responded to him, the need he could create within her. He worked his tongue furiously against her clit, flickering, darting, pushing, suckling, driving Marlena wild as she rose to her tiptoes, struggling not to grind into his face as she moaned and whimpered with each manipulation of his tongue.

Neither of them noticed that it had begun to rain and that it was slowly making its way down from the canpoy of trees and onto them. John thrust his tongue inside her and began to tongue fuck her, at this point Marlena was out of control and bucking against his tongue until she was almost over the edge. She managed to blurt out, "Oh John, if you don't stop I'm gonna cum." Instantly his mouth left her and she whimpered, her hips still rocking forward slightly, in search of his tongue.

It began to rain harder and they were becoming drenched, they both laughed. John took her by the hand again and led her out of the thicket and back to the footpath where they hurried back to the limousine. They were both soaked to the bone. John got on the intercom, "I think we ready to go home now." "Yes sir, Mr. Black." John fell back into the seat and looked at his incredibly beautiful, incredibly sexy wife. Her blonde locks dripping, the wet white silk dress clung to her body, revealing over outline right down to her belly button. Her nipples standing out like beacons beckoning him as he felt his cock throbbing painfully. He needed release but that would have to wait, the night wasn't over yet, he still had plans for her.

They sat back catching their breath, a few giddy giggles passing between them as they anxiously awaited arriving home to the penthouse.