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“Jordan’s coming for tea tomorrow”
Marine said as she took a sip of her wine
“Ah nice, has your project been coming on well?” Replied Louis Aliot, Marine’s long term boyfriend. He hated Jordan, his politics were slick and most of all he was very handsome.
“Yes it is baby, I just need some backing from third party sources and then I’ll be fine. Besides, the numbers do look good so no need to worry on that front”
Her life was perfect at the moment. Her boyfriend Louis was visiting regularly and everything seemed well on the election front. Just one thing bothered her the most beside all the left wing backlash, children. She had a few from her first husband, but what she desired most was children with Louis.
“Are you okay darling?” Louis enquired sensing her distant vibes
“Yes I am, I’m just a bit nervous for tonight”
After hearing this Louis got up and made his way to her, embracing her in his arms
“Don’t be nervous, look, we’re following the doctors orders” he said as he reached out for her hand “and beside you know how good it feels”
With that Louis slid his hands underneath her thighs and positioning her over his shoulder, like how the firefighters do it. Marine ran her fingers along his muscular biceps, smirking as she did.
“Oh you think I’m strong? Just you wait until we get to the bedroom” he retorted as he made his way up the stairs and into the bedroom. He gently placed his half aroused girlfriend on the bed.
Marine reached for his belt, tugging on it
“Oh is someone desperate” Louis giggled as he used her fingers to open his belt. His trousers sliding down his hairy legs.
“Just let me take my shirt off then I’m all yours baby”
He took off his shirt to reveal his chest, slightly bloated from the previous meal but ever so handsome. Marine took his flaccid length into her hand and stroked it up and down. A smile broke her lips when she felt him get harder. She kept stroking him, making sure to slide her thumb against his tip. Feeling him pulsate every movement
“Ah okay baby as much as I love your hand jobs, I really don’t want to spurt everywhere. Well unless that place is your cunt”
With that he leaned into her, making sure to wipe is cock on her leg as he took of her skirt. She breathed rapidly, feeling her heart rate and arousal going up. Louis’s hands traced up her waist and chest, he slipped his hands round her back to her bra… discarding it across the room.
Inhaling his sent every-time he got closer. She licked the side of his neck, teasing him for what’s to come. His cock tightening and aching with every stroke of her tongue.
“Baby, take my panties off or you’ll end up coming right here on the sheets” she giggled
With this Louis took off her panties, ever so slowly, discarding them across the room
“Ah darling you’re so beautiful, I’ve never understood why you were so insecure” Louis replied, slowly sliding his finger up her inner thigh.
Louis leaned in closer as he took his finger and put it into her warm cunt.
“Nice and warm” he said, taking his finger out her cunt and sucking on it slowly
“Baby I need you inside me” she replied moaning and on the brink of arrousal
“Your wish is my command”
And with that Louis took his cock, slowly edging his way into her pussy. He breathed a sigh of relief as he felt her wet and warm pussy. Exactly how he liked it
Louis picked up the thrusts, enjoying every second of it. Her pussy was wet, marine and reacted to every thrust.
“Ahhh baby, keep going”
Marine took his hand, they usually did this during sex, a way to show their dedication to each other. Louis was on the edge, he wanted nothing more to empty his balls. Oh how he waited all week
“Darling I’m going to come, I can’t keep this up any longer”
And with that he shot thick spurts of cum deep into her cunt. Making sure he held her waist down until he emptied every last drop.
“Thank you baby” she said
“It’s ok anything for you darling”
They embraced for a while. Holding each other and forgetting every worry and problem in the world.
Marine reached across the bed to the bedside cabinet, grabbing her vape and the remote control. She took one long hit of it, before exhaling the mango flavoured smoke
“I’ve never understood why you took up smoking, marine” he chuckled
She shot him a look
“Oh if you were me you’d be trawling through the medicine cupboard” she replied trying to hide her laughter.
“Beside these are much better than cigarettes” she took in one final hit before placing it back on the cabinet
“How about we watch some Netflix before bed?” Louis enquired
“Yes sure baby” kissing him on the cheek
The evening drew into the night. The happy couple still contempt with the embrace whilst the episode drew to an end
“Do you think I’ll get it this time?”
“Yes, we are following the doctors orders, he’s the best in town”
“Besides, you know how much sperm I produce . Ones bound to swim up” he loved making those little jokes, not to boost his own ego, just to make his girlfriend feel better about the ordeal
“Night” she said as she flicked off the bedroom light
“Night darling, sweet dreams”
*half an hour later *
*RING RING*
“Putain. What does he want at this hour” Louis groaned as he rolled over to his side
“You’ll have to get used to it, especially if I get pregnant” she said, leaning into him for a kiss
He kissed her back with approving eyes
“Hi, Mr bardella what do you want at this hour?”
“Haha drop it marine, when I said I wanted to be cool I didn’t mean formal”
“I know Jordan, I figured Mr Bardella would go down with the young hip generation. Besides what is on your mind?”
“Haven’t you heard the news?” He replied
“What news?”
“Sebastian Lecornu has allegedly been in contact with Iran, you should see this it’s gold. Macron will be shitting himself if this gets out!”
“Can it wait till the morning”
“Yes It can, and by the way, can I come with you on the trip to see Viktor Orban? Since you know we’re now a ‘power duo’”
“Sure but I’ll have to run it past my supervisors, night Jordan, don’t spend ages looking at those conspiracies”
“Night marine”
She sighed. Putting the phone back onto the counter, as much as he loved Jordan’s enthusiasm it sometimes came at the wrong time.