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Richard lingered by the doorway far longer than what is necessary. But it wasn’t his fault, when his wife looked like a masterwork in her Tennis outfit.
Emily noticed immediately.
”Richard,” she said without looking up from her bag. She was packing it last minute. “We are already late.”
”Yes,” replied as he adjusted the collar of his Polo shirt. “I’m aware”
Emily turned to look at him, her tennis racket with her Initials on it slung neatly over her shoulder, she was dressed impeccably. She had a white crisp tennis dress on without stockings because it was summer. The dress had a v-neck line that showed of her breasts but still left room for imagination. It was a bit on the tighter side and perfectly showed her tiny waist. Richard was mesmerised, the dress made her legs sexier than he already found them.
Richard had to clear his throat from the drool. “I’m not convinced that this is a wise idea.”
Emily arched an eye brow, “Tennis?” She asked confused. ‘What’s wrong with tennis?’ She thought.
”No,” he said carefully. He stepped closer towards her and pulled her into his embrace. His hands resting on her lower back. “Playing tennis with other people.”
Emily frowned. “You Insisted on playing doubles with the Vanderbilts”. Emily pulled him closer by wrapping her arms over his neck.
”That was before I saw you.”
”Saw me?” Emily questioned, tilting her head to the side.
“I can’t help it if my wife looks sexy, and I want to spend my day with her, in our bedroom.” Richard smirked at the last part.
Emily smiled, the kind of smile she wore when she knew exactly what she was doing. “That is generally the idea,” she said. “It’s a sport, not a funeral.” She winked.
”The Vanderbilts don’t need encouragement,” Richard muttered.
Emily moved her arms from his neck to re-straighten his collar. “Richard,” she said calmly, “you are not allowed to be jealous in public. Remember what happened last time?”
Richard started to laugh, he tripped his cousin Edward at the Carringtons gala. “He deserved what I did.”
Emily stepped out of his embrace and gave him the same look she gives her maids when they did something stupidly.
“Ems, he totally did! He was feeling you up all night then had the audacity to do it in front of Everyone when you danced with him.”
Emily rolled her eyes and moved towards her vanity to apply her lipstick. He was staring so intensely at her, she looked up and noticed. “Just dont be jealous or cause a scene.” She put her lipstick back down.
”I’m not jealous.” He argued back.
She turned around and looked at him. “You just told me you don’t want to leave the house because I look attractive.”
”That’s not what I-“
”That is precisely what you said.”
Richard sighed, accepting defeat. “If Charles even look at you-“
”He’ll loose. Focus on that.” She replied.
Emily went back to him and kissed his cheek. “Oh great, now my lipstick is all over you.”
”Worth it.”
Richard took her micellear water and cleaned it as she re-applied her lipstick.
”Besides,” she called out as she out the lipstick back down, “you enjoy winning far too much to stay in the bedroom.” She winked at him and left, swaying her hips more than usual to tease him.
Richard groaned.
~*~
”Ladies versus gentlemen,” Emily said briskly as she took her position on the court, “It’s more interesting that way.”
Elizabeth agreed and joined her.
As the game went on, Richard kept on missing his turns.
Emily moved with calm precision, her dress was swaying just enough to be distracting, everytime she swung with a little jump her breasts moved. She didn’t rush, she didn’t need to.
Emily scored and high-fived Elizabeth and then smiled Politely at the men. Richard was long gone.
So…
He missed his return. Again.
”For heavens sake Gilmore!” Charles Vanderbilt muttered underneath his breath, tossing him another ball. “Eyes on the court.”
”I am perfectly focused.” Richard snapped.
He served. Fault.
Emily and Elizabeth laughed. Emily caught his eyes across the net, not teasing but smug.
Richard and Charles lost the first game… Then the second.
During a brief pause, Charles leaned closer, lowering his voice.
”Must be difficult,” he said lightly, “watching your wife looking like that and pretending you don’t mind.”
Richard stiffened.
Charles continued, “I’m only saying, if she weren’t yours I’d-“
Richard’s grip tightened on the racket. “She is.” He said sharply. “And she is no subject for commentary.”
The women were laughing and gossiping at the far end of the court, blissfully unaware.
Emily glanced over, brow furrowing at Richard’s expression. An expression she knew too well.
”Everything all right?” She called out.
”Fine.” Richard said tightly, “perfectly fine.”
Charles changed the subject and talked about investment banking, him and Richard had a nice conversation but Richard couldnt let him get away with what he said or was going to say.
”I believe, that we’ll be adjusting teams.”
”Oh?” Elizabeth asked confused.
”Yes. You ladies should rest, plus I have to get Charles back from last time.”
Emily and Elizabeth smiled and went off court to sit on the bench.
Charles blinked. “Just the two of us now.”
Richard stepped back into position, rolling his shoulders. “Unless, you’d prefer to stop now.” Richard raised an eyebrow.
Charles smirked. “By all means.”
Richard’s serve came fast, clean and particularly precise. He didn’t miss single return. Every shot was ruthless, all the years of discipline suddenly, unleashed.
Charles scrambled, and looked back at his wife who looked at him in disappointment.
Elizabeth returned to Emily, “Charles needs to up his game.” She laughed.
”I don’t know what’s gotten into Richard today, he’s never like that.” Emily could feel herself getting aroused.
”You mean aggressive?”
”Yeah.” Emily bit her lip and just watched her husband.
”Oh god Emily youre so smitten by him.” Elizabeth couldnt control her laughter.
”Oh hush!” Emily laughed and changed the topic.
They both talked about how Natalie’s Husband was cheating on her with the mid and that she was too blind to notice.
”Honestly, I simply dont understand how one can be so naive.” Elizabeth rolled her eyes and Emily agreed.
Their conversation was interrupted as both men appeared infront of them again, out of breath.
”What happened to you?” Emily asked as Charles went over to his wife and sat by her.
“I stopped being distracted.” Richard smirked.
Emily rolled her eyes and passed him her water bottle. Richard opened it and poured it all over himself. Emily was drawn. She had to get him out of here, she didn’t know why she was so attracted to him right now, but the way he just dominated that game and now the way he smiled at her.
”Let’s go”
”What?” Richard was startled. They still had to go to the Sauna, shower, have lunch then leave the club.
”I said let’s go. I’ll show you my outfit in more detail as well.” Emily gave him her famous look.
Emily kissed Elizebeth goodbye and made her way to the car. Richard said his goodbyes, picked up their stuff and left.
”They’re not coming back.” Charles laughed and turned his attention back to his wife.
~*~
Emily and Richard were both stood in their bedroom.
”I can’t believe we just did that” Emily sighed.
”It’s fine”
Richard walked toward his wife and turned her. He felt his arousal and the drool forming in his mouth.
”But-“ Richard silenced her with a kiss to the mouth, he pulled closer than humanly possible and rested his hands on her buttocks.
Emily pulled him closer and rested her arms on his neck as she depend the kiss Richard slowly moved them towards their bed. He sat on the bed and pulled her on top of him so she was straddling him.
His gaze never left hers as she leaned forward, her lips brushing soft kisses against his neck, down his throat, over his collarbone to his chest and down to his navel before moving back up again to nibble at his ear. Keeping her hands on his shoulders for balance, she continued nibbling her way from one ear to another, rubbing her nose against the hollow of his throat, causing him to catch his breath on a hitch.
”Emmy..”
”Yes?” She looked down at him.
”No more teasing.” Richard moved his hands from her hips up to the zip of her dress and pulled it down. Her dress was hanging at her waist exposing her beautiful lace covered breasts. “It’s sexy but its in my way.”
Richard moved his hands back on to her hips and sucked and kissed the skin from her neck across her chest, back up tp her neck until he licked the spot behind her ears which made her knees go weak.
”Richard!” Emily yelled out as her knees buckled against him, causing him to strengthen his grip on her hips.
Richard smiled up at her and kissed her, as his tongue was sensually brushing hers, he unclasped her bra and pushed the straps off of her shoulders, his eyes never leaving her breasts as the lace slowly slipped from her them, baring them to his hungry eyes.
Richard licked his lips and buried his face between the valley of her breasts. Emily bit back a moan but failed when his warm mouth surrounded her right nipped. richard sucked on it like a starving man and massaged the other one with his large hands tweaking and pulling at the other nipple driving her over the edge.
Emily threw her head back and moaned, Richard changed sides and surrounded his mouth on her left nipple now, stimulating the other one with his fingers. “God I love the smell of you” he moaned as he went back up to her face to kiss her. The kiss was pure filth his tongue was brushing her tongue. Emily completely lost it and once again her knees buckled.
Richard smirked and moved his mouth back between the valley of her breasts and stimulated both breast at the same time, his right hand traveled down between then and started to trace her lace covered core, he felt her shiver and slipped two fingers inside her.
”Richard!” Emily moaned out, she couldn’t take it anymore.
Richard moved his mouth from her breasts to her neck and stroked her core with all his might. His thumb was caressing her clit as his mouth once found hers again.
Emily was a moaning mess as her orgasm rolled through her.
Richard turned them so she was underneath him now, Richard got up and lowered himself on the floor so she was right at top of him. His mouth was kissing the inside of his thighs and he slowly started to take her panties off. His fingers were replaced by his tongue. Emily pulled at his hair and moaned. “Oh god”
Richard feasted on her like a man on death row, once she released he stopped.
Emily looked up at him with a mischievous look in her eyes and pulled him closer with her legs. Richard smirked down at her as he got undressed. He climbed on top of her and she wrapped her legs around him.
Richard threw one of her legs on to his shoulder and slowly kissed his way up to her dress. He looked down at her and pulled the dress down completely. “Thank you Emmy for the dress.”
before Emily had time to respond she once found his tongue working her core with his finger. “Ohhhhh” she moaned.
”Richard dont stop oh my god” she was long gone.
Her moans only further encouraged Richard, that was his favourite way for his wife to say his name.
Emily’s orgasm came rather quicker this time but right before her release he pulled away. “Richard!” She moaned from his absence but was quickly silenced when he slipped inside her.
Richard gave her deep and slow strokes wanting her to feel every inch of him. He surrounded her right breast with his mouth again and gave even faster strokes.
”Don’t- don’t stop, go faster” Emily breathed out as she wrapped her legs tightly around him only further encouraging him.
Richard let go of her breast and pinned her arms above her head as he watched her go through her third orgasm of the night. Emily stared him deep in the eyes and pulled him more than humanly closer to herself by locking thier position by wrapping her legs around his thighs.
Richard took both of her hands into one of his hands and pinned her further, his other hand traveled down and started to stroke her clit once again. He smirked and watched as her moans became even louder and her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
They both came undone writhing minutes and rolled over on to their sides.
~*~
Emily and Richard lay there like lifeless bodies, not knowing how long had passed.
After some time, Emily moved on top of him and cuddled him, Richard felt her and bribed her hips.
”That was phenomenal” Emily breathed as she went tup to kiss him. She traced her tongue in her mouth then to his neck. Richard let go of her hips and gripped her face. He kissed her then released her.
”Hello Emmy” Richard smiled up at his wife.
”Hello” she blushed. Emily licked her lips and stared him in the eyes, as she straddled him once again.
Richard gripped her hips and pulled her right on top of him, finishing what she started.