Soon, Alex was sound sleep. Chris took hold of Rachel’s hand and picked up Alex’s baby monitor as he guided her towards their room.

“You know, we have to visit your parents tomorrow?” Rachel said as she inched closer to him leaning down so that she could take hold of his already loosened tie.

“I know, we have to invite them for your fiftieth hotel’s grand opening, how can I forget that. But, right now, I think you’re simply trying to seduce me,” Chris said as he sat down raking his eyes over his wife’s gorgeous body.

“You’re so smart,” Rachel laughed as she slid into his lap and with one tug on the tie had his mouth on hers.

Chris’s hands closed over her breasts, and when she shifted to straddle him, his hands moved around to cup her cute bottom.

He touched his lips to her cheeks, her brow, then those lovely blue eyes watched him as he unbuttoned her shirt. With the shirt open, he trailed a fingertip along her collar bone, then down over the swell of her breasts. Just a graze as it set her skin humming.

“Are you cold, Rachel,” he asked when she trembled.

“No.”

”God! I love them,” he snuggled his head into the delectable mounds and lightly fanned her chest with his fingers.

 “How about I seduce you then, Rachel,” Chris said slowly and looked at her with a predatory gleam.

She shook her head and looked at him with determination shining in her eyes as she walked and stood between his parted legs and straddled him.

“You want to seduce me, how about I do all the work and you just sit and enjoy,” she purred, delicately blowing her hot, delicious breath on his ear lobe making him moan in sweet agony.

Rachel rested her hands on the back of his chair and settled well, making sure her mound was directly in contact with his sensuous growing bulge. She leaned onto him and with her lips parted, licked the corner of his lips, moving her way slowly towards his mouth.

Chris was losing control; he couldn’t believe what was happening. This was his wildest fantasy and seeing it come true was simply wow.

Rachel gripped his wide, strong shoulders and bringing him close to her latched on to his mouth, meshing her tongue with his, tasting him completely. She felt lost, lost in need and want. This was what wild dreams were made off and to lay with a professor was the wildest one she ever had.

She slowly and gently sat back up as they both gasped for breath. Rachel wiggled her tiny butt on his growing, big, bad bulge smiling in content as his moans grew louder.

She gazed at him, winked and he lost his control. He ripped open her shirt and her light pink bra as he ruthlessly dragged her on to him and the kiss that ensued was hard, and bruising, but her answering whine told him that she liked his aggression.

Her tongue was scorching and sweet, and he hated how the heat of her mouth took his breath away. Her teeth nipped back at him, and he snarled when she caught his lower lip. He yanked his head backwards, only to move his attentions lower, back to her chest. He rolled one hard nipple between his teeth and she cried out, her hands automatically reaching up to tangle in his hair.

“Do you like it?” he bellowed at her as he continued to kiss her ferociously.

She murmured a ‘yes’.

“I said do you like it? He asked her his voice laced with authority.

“Yes, Chris,” she screamed as she pulled him closer to her, loving his wonderfully arousing attack.

She could feel him growing harder against the top of her leg as he bent his head to feather a row of kisses along the slope of her right breast, his hand entwined in her long hair.

She opened his shirt and erotically dragged her fingers down the thin line of hair that led from Chris's navel to the button on his jeans, unclasping it and teasingly lowering the zip.

Chris closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the seat as her fingers closed around the hard shaft of flesh straining to be let out of his boxers. It was thicker than she'd imagined, and she could feel the tip was already moist. She could tell he was enjoying it. He ducked his head down and kissed along the line of her jaw, his own hand straying downwards to her sensitive spot as he started rubbing her slowly through her panties.

She couldn't take it anymore. She wanted him to do something.

Summoning all the courage she could muster, Rachel ripped off her skirt and brought her fingers to her lips and licked them, all the while keeping his eyes fixed with hers. She drew the wet digits from her mouth and trailed them lightly down her chest…her abdomen…and delved into the wet curls at the juncture of her thighs.

 She gave a deep shuddering moan as her fingers parted her soaking folds and gave a rough thrust. Her wet fingers delved into her soaking, sensitive mound and moaned deeply.

She was so sensitive! If she just…

"Rachel, you like it rough don't you?" he said as he unbelievably hard seeing her open display of sexual awareness replaced her fingers with his tongue.

He allowed just the tip of his tongue to part her gorgeous lips and explore the unfamiliar bumps and ridges, which, to his delight, swelled and grew hard under his attention.

"Mmmm," he murmured, as she cried his name, arching her back and tossing her head from side to side.

He responded in a rough, mind-blowing kiss.

Rachel was lost already. She couldn't wait any longer and if she was forced to… she didn't think she would be able to survive.

"God! Rachel. You're so wet,” Chris rubbed his manhood against her spot and slowly teased her. It felt so unbelievably great. She needed him inside her now.

"Please, now. I need you inside of me,” Rachel pleaded.

And with that he lifted her quickly off the floor and plunged into her, slamming in her. They both cried at the sheer pleasure that ran through them.

"Oh. A- Ah," she cried as he pounded into her. And with each thrust of his skillful hips she moved against him, matching his rhythm.

"You feel so great so hot so unbearably tight," Chris grabbed her hips, thrusting in harder - harder even harder.

She felt the pleasure building up. It was coming soon.

The pleasure was building to an almost painful height.

She wrapped her legs around his hips and pulled him in even deeper, he growled but still thrusting in even harder.

"C-Chris," she pulled his face closer to her and licked his lips. He immediately opened his eyes and then bit onto her one swollen nipple. The pleasure took over and she screamed as her body shook with the strongest orgasm ever. As she was flying in the pleasure she heard Chris call out her name and empty his seed inside her.

She loved it; the experienced pleasure was something she never wanted to end.

He took her mouth and her tongue tangled with his in avid dance as she arched her back.

“I l-love you, Chris,” Rachel gasped.

“Rachel, I love you so much, you're without a doubt my sensual temptation,” Chris replied as they let themselves drown in pure pleasure, happiness and love.