Chapter Six #2
I pulled down the soft cups and marveled at her breasts.
They were a fantasy come to life: plump, enticing, and just mine.
I slid my tongue around her soft nipple, feeling it pucker under my touch.
I growled before slipping that hardened peak between my lips and sucking.
She moaned and tossed her head back, arching her chest into my eager face.
My hand skimmed down her delicate frame until my fingers grazed her pink panties. I kissed her, tongues clashing as our lips met frantically. My hand worked under the soft material, brushing her mound and over her wet pussy lips. I slipped my finger past her slit. We both groaned with need.
“Please,” she whimpered.
“These need to go.” I removed them, running the tips of my fingers over her smooth legs and breathing her in.
Cum leaked from my cock, soaking through my boxers.
As much as I wanted to get back to her body right away, I needed to remove all my clothes.
I moved fast, stripping down to nothing and then climbed back onto the bed with my body leaning over hers.
The way she bit down on her bottom lip urged me on. We were both nervous, but that wasn’t stopping me tonight. Only her refusal would stop me. “Don’t be afraid.”
“I’m not. I’m anxious and needy.”
“That’s what I want to hear.” I slammed my lips on hers, kissing her while my hand slipped down between her legs.
I pushed a finger into her, watching the way she closed her eyes, absorbing the unfamiliar sensation.
“Damn,” I groaned, pumping it in and out and then adding another one while our mouths were entangled.
I broke the kiss, needing to fight my need to come.
“Silas.” Her cries danced along my pulse as her lips brushed my throat. My fingers stretched her tight pussy. I couldn’t wait to put my cock deep inside her, stretching her out completely.
“That’s right, whose pussy is this?”
“Yours,” she whimpered with her thighs shaking as I fingered her hole; my thumb rubbed against her clit, her juices soaking my palm.
“Fuck, babe. You’re going to make me come, and I’m not even inside you yet.”
“I need you inside me.”
“Soon. I need you to give me everything.” Her body and mind needed no coaxing.
She opened up to me so effortlessly. I licked the inside of her thigh, her soft skin dewy from the sweet juices between her legs.
Parting her lips, I swiped my tongue across her slit for the first time.
She moaned, hips rising to meet my face.
I pressed my tongue inside, jabbing it like I wanted to fuck her.
Her body froze and her thighs tightened.
She rode my face as she came loudly, my name ripping through the room. I lifted my head and stared at her beautiful, flushed skin. I rose up and slid my body between hers, my dick pressing at her wet hole. “Are you ready for me?” She nodded.
“Say it. Say how much you need your husband deep inside of you,” I demanded as I hovered over her, hands on both sides of her arms.
“Please. Give it to me,” she begged, running her hands over my chest. I pushed myself inside her. We both sighed as I claimed my wife. I moved steadily, creating a rhythm that spurred on her desire.
Her hands ran over my shoulders, nails digging in with every pump of my hips. “Oh fuck,” she moaned, pussy walls gripping my cock.
“You feel so damn good,” I groaned, pressing my face between her neck and shoulder.
“Please don’t stop.”
“I’m not going to stop.” I was going to try.
Her body was made for me, and I had to breathe with every thrust. She cupped the back of my head and pulled our faces together, kissing me.
She clenched around me and then I followed, shooting my cum against her womb.
As the rush faded, I lifted off her and pulled out.
I stared at her body covered in sweat and me.
“God, you’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.” I ran my hand over her body, needing to stay close and yet avoiding some of the faint bruising on her body. One day her father would pay for ever laying a hand on her. “That night we met, I wanted to steal you away and never let you leave.”
“I wish you had.” My chest ached from the resignation in her voice. Maybe I should have harassed the guests that night. Then I would have gotten to her father faster and made the deal with the devil for his precious girl.
“We can’t change what happened back then, but I’m here now.”
“I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you.”
“I’ve waited all my life to find someone to share this moment with.” I worshipped her, and I was happy that she was the only one to know me like this.
“So grateful you waited for me in more ways than one.” A trail of tears slid down her eyes.
“Love. I hope it wasn’t that bad it brought you to tears.”
“No, it was wonderful, and my heart wants to explode with happiness.”
“As long as it’s metaphorically, then I’m happy to please you so much.” We kissed over and over before I carried her to the bathroom. After a quick shower, I carried the woman who ruled my existence back to bed.
“You didn’t have to carry me. I can walk.”
“I want you in my arms as often as I can get.” I dressed and excused myself to get us some water. As I filled the glasses, I remembered I had a gift for her.
I tucked it in my pajama pants pocket and then returned to our bedroom. “Here is your water.” After she took the glass, I set down the box. “I thought you should have something beautiful that I picked out.”
She gasped. “You shouldn’t have.” I watched with the excitement of a kid at Christmas.
She opened the velvet container and smiled, pressing her hand to her chest. “It’s so beautiful.
” It was a necklace that had a teardrop emerald pendant with a ring of diamonds around it.
She threw her arms around me and kissed my cheek.
We celebrated with a languid night of passion.