Chapter 14
FOURTEEN
This right here is exactly what I’ve been waiting on—being in her space, all up on her, and having her all in.
I can’t lie; while I don’t remember our crazy decision to get married or the online ceremony, I do remember approaching her at the bar and being damn near speechless when I saw her up close.
I recall every detail about our dance and the connection I felt to her and I damn sure remember the feel of her soft body on mine that morning when I woke up.
I’m attracted to everything about my wife and getting to know her these past few days has only made that pull more intense. I want her, all of her, and I want her right now.
As I kiss up her neck, my hands caress her hips and thighs.
When she leans into me and lifts her head for me to kiss her lips, my damn dick swells in my briefs.
That simple gesture plus the feel of her and her heavenly scent are so fucking sexy.
I can’t take another second without seeing if she tastes as good as she smells.
“Can I have all of you?” I whisper after kissing her lips. She doesn’t respond verbally, she simply nods, but I long to hear the want in her voice. “I couldn’t hear you. You going to let me have you?” I ask again while running my hand across her neck.
“Mm. Hm. Yes,” she gasps.
“Yeah. Good. Turn around,” I request and she doesn’t hesitate.
I take a moment to study and thank God for her beautiful ass body in this see-through looking dress then I trace my hand from the side of her face to the curve of her waist down to her curvy hips.
She doesn’t speak as my hand roams her body and she doesn’t break eye contact either; her eyes stay locked on mine.
We are so close. Her body is pressed into mine and I can feel her breasts heave into my chest. My wife is fucking perfection.
Her bronze skin is flawless and her smile stops my heart.
As if she’s not gorgeous enough, she’s blessed with the body of a goddess.
Her full breasts are perky and her pebbled nipples are noticeable through her shirt.
I lightly run my hands across them then caress the sides of her waist. Then my hands move to the curve of her hips.
I love how her hips are just the appetizer to her thick ass thighs. She’s stunning and she is all mine.
My fine ass wife.
After cupping her ass, I squeeze it and pull her even closer into me.
A low, soft moan falls off her pouty lips and dammit…
I want her so fucking bad. I can’t wait another minute.
I lean in, peck those sexy lips, then turn things up.
As my tongue invades her mouth, I gather some of her dress in my other hand. When I start to pull it up, she smiles.
“It’s a skirt,” she says.
“Shit. Even better.” I ease her skirt down. She steps out of it and I shake my head in pure adoration at the sight of her legs and her little lace panties. “Damn, baby. You look good as fuck,” I admit.
Her hands run across my chest then glide down my arms. “You too,” she says, then smiles.
She slides her hands up to my neck and caresses the sides of my face before her arms snake around my neck.
Our lips lock again, and as we hungrily and needily kiss, I push her lace panties down.
I remove her shirt next, then step back and take her beautiful body in, memorizing every inch.
“I feel like a damn kid at the corner candy store. I don’t know what sweet treat I want to eat first,” I admit and she smiles.
Truly unsure where to start on the masterpiece in front of me, I just go for her breasts. Her pretty areolas have me in a trance, so I cup her full breasts then lean in and take one of her pretty nipples into my mouth.
“Mmm,” she purrs as I suck it then flick my tongue across it.
When I treat her other nipple the same, she moans more and giggles a little.
My tongue moves to the crease between her breasts then I drag it down and dip it into her belly button before dropping to my knees.
When I lift her leg and drape it over my shoulder, her hands grip the ledge of the island to brace herself.
Mireya is my wife; she’s mine and her pretty pussy in my face is all mine.
To claim it, I bury my face there. “Fuck,” she trills when I run my tongue down the length of her slit.
My tongue parts her lips and I suck on her pussy until she screams my name.
“Quintus!” Mireya has the sweetest, wettest pussy on earth.
I swear. I happily feast on her until her body shakes, her juices soak my face, and she gives me what I’ve been working for.
Her hands grip my head and she holds it in place as she explodes.
“Oh my god,” she groans as her entire body trembles.
“Fuck,” I groan, pleased as hell as I kiss her clit. When I raise from my knees, her hands fly to my face and she pulls me down and kisses me nastily. “You like how you taste?”
“On your lips? Mmhm,” she says before kissing me nastily again.
I’m dying to be inside her, so while we kiss, I grab her ass, scoop her up, and she wraps her thick legs around my waist. After placing her on the island, I anchor one arm behind her and use my other hand to pull her forward to the edge.
Still kissing her, I lean in, gently forcing her to lay back.
My kiss moves from her lips to her collarbone, down her cleavage, further down her stomach back to her sweet pussy.
“What are you doing?” she whines.
“Getting you ready for me,” I say and her head lifts. She eyes me curiously when our gazes meet and I merely smile.
When I place my face between her legs, she rests her legs over my shoulders.
I need one more taste before feeling her, so I run my tongue up and down her slit.
She’s still soaked. Taking my time, I please her again with my lips and tongue.
Her body immediately reacts. She’s trembling and filling the quiet kitchen with her sweet moans.
When I insert two fingers, I immediately feel how wet and warm she truly is. “See. Ready,” I utter.
“So ready,” she mumbles and that shit makes my dick hard as fuck.
But when her muscles clamp down on my fingers, I damn near lose it.
I can’t wait another minute. I get upright, drop my briefs and sweats, then position myself between her brown legs.
After rubbing my head across her clit and up and down her slit, I slowly push myself into her and feel her muscles clench and welcome me home.
“Shit!” I mumble. The sensation is incredible because she feels so damn good.
“Mmmm,” she moans sexily until I’m all the way in and seated. Her body arches but her head drops back when she purrs, “Oh god.”
Savoring the moment and feeling, I stroke in and out her warm pussy. The feeling is so fucking good that I’m chewing the inside of my cheek to keep myself from moaning. This shit is like nothing I’ve ever felt before. Fuck!
As I thrust in and out her, she matches my strokes and fucks me back.
We’ve developed our own rhythm and our bodies are in sync as one.
Her hands wrap around my wrists then she sits up.
Once upright, she wraps her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. After kissing me passionately, she stares into my eyes.
“Help me down,” she whispers into my ear.
“Huh?” I mumble.
“Help me down,” she repeats.
“Now?” I question, because what the fuck! I’m not trying to pull out.
“Trust me,” she says before running her tongue across my lips.
I’m reluctant as fuck but slowly ease out of her then scoop her ass and help her off the island.
When I do, she pats my chest then winks before turning around.
Facing the island, she places her hands on it, then leans down.
She arches her back and her round ass lifts. “I’m ready,” she says and hell yeah!
“Me too. Shit,” I admit as I marvel at the view in front of me. I step closer, grip her ass, then reenter her. “Fuck,” I groan as she moans.
“Mmmm, you feel so good,” she purrs as she starts to fuck me.
Tossing my head back, I groan. “Damn, baby!” ’Cause what the fuck!
She claims my dick and throws her ass back on me.
She’s absolutely mine; I’m never letting up on her.
Fuck January. The view and the feeling are beyond amazing.
Seeing her ass move a little as she rains down on my dick is crazy. “Shit!”
Without breaking her flow, I ease my hand around her neck, grip it lightly and angle her head slightly.
I lean in and kiss the hell out of her. With my other hand, I grip her hip, trying to hold her sexy ass in place.
She’s about to make me bust and I want to pound into her before I do.
So while we kiss, I hold her still and I drive into her.
My thrusts are more forceful but purposeful.
I want her to feel all of me and I need her to know she’s mine.
“Shit, Quintus…Oh…yes,” she moans.
She’s so damn wet and her walls have my dick captured and smothered, driving me insane. I can’t hold my nut any longer. My strokes increase and so do her trembles. An orgasm rips through her, and as she shakes through it, I bust too.
“Fuck!” I groan as both of our bodies tremble.
“Yes…fuck!” she sighs, then drops her head onto the island.
Feeling lightheaded as fuck, I rest my head on her back and we remain like this for a few minutes. When we finally stop shaking and breathing hard, I slowly pull out of her and she eases off the island. Slowly, she turns to face me.
“You’re so damn pretty,” I say and the most beautiful smile spreads on her face.
“Let’s go to my room,” she says before taking a step forward, then laughing. “My legs. They are not cooperating.”