Chapter 16 #2
I step back and enjoy every curve of my wife on display for me.
I’m addicted to every inch of her. Her head is angled up looking at me, cheeks flushed with arousal.
Eyes traveling down to her breasts that I love to squeeze together and fuck on occasion.
Watching my cum paint her face, marking her as mine, sets off something feral in me every time I think about it.
When my eyes reach her stomach, I watch as she tries to hide herself.
Her stomach has always been an insecurity for her, but it’s one of my favorite parts.
Her body changed and grew our boys in a way that I’ll never understand.
I love every tiger stripe that dons her stomach as a reminder of the changes she went through to make our family.
When my eyes follow its trail down, I see her swollen wet lips. My erection screaming at me to put it out of its misery and sink into its warmth.
“Fuck. You look so good like this.” I groan as I grasp my cock and stroke it slowly over my sleep pants. “I should keep you tied up like this all the time.”
A breathy laugh leaves her, as she tries and fails to get out of the restraints. Her head flops back with a groan.
Shucking off my pants, my cock springs free. Precum beading at the tip before it drops to the floor. Eating the distance up, climbing onto the bed and settling between her thighs.
Trailing my mouth up each thigh, sucking occasionally enough to leave a bright red mark before I arrive at my destination. Tracing my tongue along the seam of her slit, a groan breaks free from my chest.
“So. Fucking. Delicious.” Enunciating every word with each lick.
“Please Monty,” she begs.
“What do you need, baby? Do you need me to stop?” I tease, but her head whips up and she glares at me.
“Don’t you fucking dare, Benjamin Montgomery so help me.” she growls, squirming before me, as if she’s trying to use her pussy in a come here motion.
I won’t lie and say that I’m not salivating at the thought of eating her perfect cunt. Not wasting anymore time, I drive forward and begin my feast. Her tangy, sweet taste blankets my taste buds.
I feast on her, dragging my tongue from her entrance up to her bundle of nerves before sealing my lips around it and sucking. Shoving two fingers into her warmth and curling my fingers into the spot that I know drives her wild.
Her pussy flutters around me, showing me that she’s close to unravelling. I suck her clit hard before pulling away completely.
“What!” She screeches, her eyes like daggers on my face.
My hand strikes down across her pussy, pulling a gaspy moan from her. “If you can’t be quiet, then I’m going to have to preoccupy that hole.” My warning is clear, but she takes it as a challenge.
“Don’t threaten me with a good time, Benjamin.” She states, running her tongue across her lower lip.
A laugh escapes me, Josie might be the caring mother hen to us all, but when I have her tied and restrained like this, she’s such a fucking brat.
Climbing up her body I rest my legs on both sides of her body. My hand grasps the base of my cock, place it before her mouth.
“Open up.” Tapping my head on her plump bottom lip, now shining with my precum. She parts her lips, tongue sticking out ready and waiting for me.
Wasting no time, I plunge forward, a long guttural groan passing my lips as I sink into her warm mouth.
She gags as I hit the back of her throat but the sound only urges me on.
Making me want to thrust deeper. I hold my cock there for a moment.
Josie keeps her eyes on me, watering as she struggles to take in air.
I pull out all the way, waiting for her to tell me if I took it too far. She takes in a large breath, drool streaming down her chin. I can barely see the mossy green of her eyes because they are so dilated with lust.
“More.” She whispers before opening her mouth again, waiting for me.
“Fuuuuuuck.” Gritting my teeth as I fight the building orgasm. Taking one slow steadied breath I give her exactly what she asked for.
More.
Leaning forward I place a hand on the headboard as I grip the base of my cock and slowly feed her every single inch of my dick until I’m met with the resistance of the back of her throat. I hold myself there to give her a minute to adjust to the size in her throat.
My balls begin to tingle as she swallows my length. I want to last longer, but the feeling of her mouth is making it impossible for me to hold back.
Slipping out from between her lips, a line of drool still connecting us as she pants. I stroke my shaft in a steady rhythm. My orgasm builds higher and higher until ropes of cum paint Josie’s face. Angling downward I paint her neck and chest with the last of my orgasm.
“You look so fucking good like this baby.” I tell her as I watch in awe at the way she revels in the attention.
Heaving out a breath, I reach to untie her right wrist. Massaging the tender skin before placing a kiss and moving on toward the next one. I follow the same steps as I release her from the ankle ties.
“Please, Monty. I’m on fire” She begs, “please make me come.”
I settle myself in between her thighs, unable to deny her request any longer and dive into her soaking core.
Josie’s hands fly into my hair as she begins to fuck my face.
I growl my approval and continue to lap at her, tasting her as she races toward her own release.
When her thrusting becomes unsteady, it’s then that I latch onto her clit, the same time I plunge two fingers into her sopping wet core and curve them.
Her whole body tenses as she floods my hand. Her hands grip firmly in my hair,keeping me still until the feeling is too much and she begins pushing me away.
I give her one last kiss on her core before I hop up and run to the bathroom to get a warm cloth to clean up.
I take my time cleaning her up, and toss the cloth toward the laundry basket before I gather her back up in my arms. Her head resting on my chest I throw the blankets over us and kiss the top of her head.
“I love you.” She sighs into my chest, as she begins to drift off to sleep.
Just as I get comfortable and am about to settle to sleep myself, the monitor goes off to Hayes crying.
Whispering to Josie that I got it, I roll out of bed and head toward Hayes’ room. He’s sitting up in his crib, soother in his mouth. Soft cries echo around the soother as he waits for me.
Swooping in, I gather him in my arms and begin rocking him. Checking to see if his diaper is full while I try to rock him back to sleep.
The motion of the swaying seems to do the trick and he’s back to sleep in no time. After placing him back in his crib, I stay and stare at him. He’s grown so much in the six months since he came into this world.
I let him be as I head back to bed myself, taking a peek into Shiloh’s room to ensure he’s doing alright too. He’s fast asleep with his butt in the air and arm around the teddy bear he’s had since he was two.
With a smile playing on my lips, I leave his room and return to my wife. Excited for this trip and getting the time away with everyone.