I heard the front door slam, followed by the heavy thud of a suitcase and a familiar heavy footfall in our hallway. "Brady?" I called, tugging my robe tight around my body.

"Yeah baby?"

I pulled my hair up in a ponytail, poking my head out of the bathroom. He was alone, hanging his suit coat up in the closet and humming. "Did you bring anyone home, or are we alone?" I asked, leaning against the door frame. He glanced up, eyes settling on mine before a smile pulled at his lips.

"Well look at you!" His voice was warm as he sauntered over, taking his sweet time and rolling the sleeves of his white button down up to his elbows. I bit down on my lip as he neared, watching the muscles in his forearm flex as he toyed with the cuffs. "Who are you all dolled up for?"

I reached out, running a finger down his buttons before undoing the top few. He took a deep breath and his broad chest felt so strong under my fingertips. I took a second to relish the feel of his skin on mine before leaning in to kiss his neck.

"How was your trip?"

He slid his hands down the curve of my back, cupping my ass to pull me closer. "It was good," he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to my temple. He was so warm, so safe to me, that I melted into him for a minute. "But it's great to be home."

I pressed a hand to his chest, my nails against his firm muscles as I pushed him back towards the plush white armchair that sat in our room. He gave in and let me guide him, eyes on mine until the back of his knees hit the edge of the chair and he sat down.

I bent over, robe draped loosely around my body as he reached around to trace the back of my thigh. I bristled at his touch, so gentle until his fingers reached the edge of ass; he pulled back and returned with a quick smack. "Oh!" I shrieked, watching a devilish grin pull at his lips.

He ran his hands over the stinging skin and I felt the burn recede slowly, squealing when he spanked me again. "Did you miss me?"

I nodded, leaning one knee on the chair and pulling him close for a kiss. He slid his tongue into my mouth and I moaned, running my hands through his hair. "Brady, baby..." I panted, "I missed you so much. I need you Brady."

He reached out, tucking a finger in the top of my robe and pulling it to the side. My breasts exposed to him, he buried his face in the space between them. His stubble was rough on my sensitive skin and I whimpered, leaning forward to get him closer.

He grabbed my ass as his mouth left hot kisses, pulling my nipple between his lips and biting down. His hand slid between my thighs and he groaned. "God, I fucking missed you." I felt my knees weaken as his middle finger traced my folds, so sure and confident as he found my clit and circled it twice.

"Holy-" I whispered, burying my face in the crook of his shoulder. Brady let out a breathy chuckle and pulled me onto his lap. Untying my robe, he pushed it from my shoulders and let it fall to the ground behind us. He took my breasts in his hands, my nipples so sensitive as he pushed them together. He leaned forward and kissed them both, sucking harshly as he ran a finger over my asshole. "Shit, Brady!" I yelled, the stimulation bringing me closer to the edge.

I ground myself onto his clothed cock, the fabric of his dress pants building friction as I pulled his lips to mine. He kissed me harshly, slipping the tip of his finger into my puckered hole. I bit down on his lip and he whimpered, pressing further as I came hard.

"Holy shit," I panted, leaning my head back as he left hot kisses on my collar bone. The room spun, his hands still on my ass as he pulled me back to him.

Notes

Hey, didn't know how to end this. I love Brady. Sorry about the anal but not really!