Chapter 16
The Sweetest Thing
Double
I turned off the television and dimmed the lights in the family room with the app on my phone while Tinsley removed her top and the shorts she wore. When she stood before me in just her panties and bra, I couldn’t help the grin that overtook my face.
“What?”
“You look good, . . . and blue is my favorite color.”
“I didn’t know that.”
“I know, but now you do.” I beckoned to her. “Com’ere.”
She walked over slowly, and when she was close enough, I took her hand and guided her forward. She straddled my lap, trying to look everywhere except into my eyes.
“Tinsley.”
She made eye contact. “Huh?”
“You a’ight?”
“I’m okay.”
“Cool.” I turned my head away from her and spoke loudly. “Alexa, play ‘Insatiable’ by Prince.” I looked back at her. “Can I touch you?”
“Yes.”
I palmed both of her thighs, squeezing them firmly before moving my hands around to cuff the globes of her ass. “Gimme your mouth.”
Our mouths came together in a heated kiss.
My hands squeezed her ass then moved upward.
They caressed her back, then her shoulders, before moving to her head and becoming entwined in the strands of her hair.
We explored each other. Studied each other and provoked each other into both moans and gasps.
My hands found their way to the clasp of her bra, where I unfastened the hooks and set her breasts free.
I gathered them in my hands, refusing to let her sweet, warm mouth go to do so.
She whimpered as I rolled her pert nipples between my fingers.
She leaned into me, her pelvis rocking against mine as she pleasured herself on the firmness of my erection.
I released one breast and let my free hand travel to the seat of her panties. Finding my way inside, I gently stroked her clit.
“Oh,” she said softly as she broke our kiss, and her eyes flew open.
I gave her a small smile. “Yeah.”
I continued to stroke her gently, allowing the evidence of her stimulation to build. Once she was almost dripping with pleasure, I entered one finger into her waiting center.
“Double!” She gasped. “Why does that feel so good?”
“It just does. Let me take you higher.” I replaced my hand on her breast with my mouth on her and felt her tremble on my lap. I sucked and sucked while simultaneously alternating between stroking her clit and finger fucking her.
“Double. Oh, Double,” she chanted as her body began to undulate against the finger in her pussy. “I ca . . . I ca . . . I can’t take it. It feels . . . It feels so good.”
I grazed her nipple with my teeth and continued to play with her clit. I knew she didn’t know how to make herself come and that it was going to take me to get her there. I just kept up the assault and waited for my payout.
Moments later, the volume of her moans and whimpers increased.
Her head was thrown back, and she came with a shudder all over my right hand.
I took my hand out of her panties and removed my mouth from her breast. Instead, I held her as she came down from a high I wasn’t sure if she’d ever experienced before or not.
“Is that what it’s like?” she asked, her cheeks still colored slightly pink, her eyes bright, and her chest still slightly heaving.
“Foreplay? Yeah, that’s exactly what foreplay is like.” I grinned at her. She was always pretty as hell to me, but with the afterglow of orgasm, she was fucking radiant.
“Is that what sex is like?”
“Sex is similar, but different.”
“I think I want to try sex.”
My expression involuntarily formed a semi-frown. “You sure about that?”
“Yes.” She nodded her head up and down. “I liked that.”
“Yeah, but that was all pleasure, Sweetheart. From what I understand, first-time sex is painful for women.”
“I’ve heard that too, which makes now perfect because I’m floating off endorphins.”
She’d spent her entire life being controlled. My job wasn’t to talk her out of her decision; my job was to support her. “Let’s go in my bedroom. The sofa is no place to do what I’m about to do to you.” I stood from the sofa with her still in my lap.
She wrapped her legs around my waist and shrieked with laughter. “Don’t drop me, Double.”
“Sweetheart, I routinely press two hundred and fifty pounds. There’s no way you’re anywhere near that. I’ve got you.”
When we made it to my bedroom, I set her down gently on my bed then pulled my shirt over my head. “Let’s talk right quick,” I said as I pulled down the joggers I wore. “My eyes are up here,” I teased since her eyes were glued to where my dick strained against my drawers to get free.
She giggled lightly before looking up at me. “Sorry.”
“You’re cool. Are we using protection, or I’m shooting the club up? It means to have sex without protection and let me cum inside you,” I explained before she could ask.
“Oh. I don’t know. We are married.”
“We’re married, but raw sex can lead to pregnancy. Are you willing to take that kind of risk on us?”
“How about just this once? I’ve waited so long to have this experience. I’m really feeling like I want the full thing.”
“It only takes one time to get pregnant. I’m not questioning your decision. I just want you to be sure.”
“I’m sure.”
“Okay, take your panties off for me.” I finished undressing then joined her in bed.
Once her panties had been removed, I pushed Tinsley’s thighs back, spread her legs, and licked the center of her body. The sweet shudder and gasp she let out made me smile.
Her pussy tasted delicious, so I went right back in for additional licks and sucks, gorging myself on her.
She was clearly enjoying it because she had her hands wrapped around my shoulder-length locs, pulling me forward while she pressed herself into my mouth.
My baby likes having her pussy ate, I thought with fondness.
“Double,” she cried as she released sticky, sweet cream into my mouth.
I climbed from between her thighs, wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, and smiled at her. “Now we both know what you like,” I told her.
Her gaze was hot. “I’ve always known what I liked.”
“And now I can give it to you.”
She blushed as I climbed up her body.
“I was honest with you when I told you that this is probably gonna hurt.”
She nodded, her eyes wide and cautious. “Yes.”
“Trust that I’ll do everything in my power to be gentle with you and take things slow.”
“Okay.” She nodded again.
I kissed her deeply while simultaneously swiping the head of my dick across her swollen clit. I could literally see her melting from the sensation. I liked that she was expressive like that, that what she was thinking and feeling came through in her demeanor and her reactions.
“Double,” she moaned. Her large, brown eyes were filled with lust and excitement as she looked up at me.
“I love the way you say my name, Sweetheart. You make it sound so good. And look at you.” My eyes swept across her face. “You’re so damn pretty.”
I placed myself at her entrance and slowly slid forward. Tinsley’s body fought against me entering her, but that was to be expected. After a few moments of working diligently, I finally breached her. She shrieked and shut her eyes tightly.
“Sweetheart,” I said softly. “You’re okay, Sweetheart. I’ve got you. I’ve got you.”
“I know,” she whimpered, “but it hurts.”
“I know, baby.” I held still then kissed her deeply. She was so tight that it was almost painful to me. I could only imagine how it felt to her. “Breathe deeply.”
She did as I suggested while I kissed her lips, her cheeks, and her neck. Finally, I felt her tension begin to fade, and just like that, the tiniest bit of space was created between her walls and my dick. I pulled out and went back in slowly.
“You feel like paradise, Sweetheart. You’re tight, and wet, and hot—all the best things. All the things that are making me a very thankful husband right now.” I groaned as I pulled out again and went back in slowly.
“I’m a thankful wife, Double,” she whined. “Thank you for taking your time with me and doing this with me.”
I kissed her lips. This girl was going to make me fall for her without even trying. I continued to stroke slowly, and finally, her body gave in and opened up for me.
“Kiss me,” she whispered.
I lowered my head and kissed her deeply and repeatedly. “What are you doing to me, Sweetheart?” I questioned, my lips against hers.
“I don’t know,” she told me. “I don’t know.”
Over and over, I drove into her while intermittently dropping kisses everywhere my mouth could reach and whispering words of emotion. The grip of her pussy was like pliers, squeezing the shit out of me in the best possible way.
She moaned and held me tightly to her as she experienced sensations that I knew she’d never felt before.
I could feel my nut starting to bubble up, so I picked up speed and long-stroked Tinsley until she cried out, her voice cracking as her breath caught in her throat.
My load shot from me into her body, coating her inside with evidence of my satisfaction.
I rolled off of her so that I wouldn’t crush her, but I pulled her body to mine. One thought ran on a continuous loop through my mind. I think I love my wife.