Chapter 14 #2
My heavy hands cup her delicate cheeks, my eyes simmering with words I can’t even begin to speak. I’m all fucking feeling with her. All wild desire and hopeless, pussy-whipped romance. I don’t recognize myself when she’s in the room, but maybe that’s not a bad thing.
“I should give you a spanking for torturing me in this sweet wedding dress all night. Eight smacks for making me wait eight weeks to get this beautiful, round ass under my hands.” In a swift movement I pin her over my lap.
She wiggles only a moment before I land the first smack on the curve of her ass cheek. Her ass jiggles, and my cock throbs against my suit pants, begging to sink into the most beautiful woman my eyes have ever seen.
“I’m just warming you up, sweetheart.” I brush my hand over her supple backside, catching both her wrists behind her waist, locking her to me. To this moment. To my punishment. To her pleasure. “I hope you’re ready for me.”
She squirms as my palm slides between her creamy cheeks. “Drive me fucking insane with wanting you. I can’t stop thinking about sinking my tongue into that creamy pussy.”
My hand burns, her pussy hot and throbbing through the heat between us, her hips rocking slowly as she silently begs for more.
“Open your mouth, precious girl. Tell me what I do to you.” I catch her chin with my fingers, forcing her eyes to mine.
She sucks in her bottom lip, a thousand emotions flitting across the shadows of her irises. “I want you.”
“Do better.” Her eyes narrow as if she resents my demand for more. I want every last fucking drop of her.
“You’re a bastard, you know that…my sexy, demanding husband.”
“I know.” I land another smack on her backside, enjoying the way the word husband sounds on her lush lips. My fingertips brush over her swollen pussy, dripping with need for me. “You’re not getting off with that sassy mouth of yours.”
She licks her lips, her throat flexing as she swallows and parts her pink mouth. “I can’t stop thinking about you—your hands, your lips on my skin, your beard against my nipples. The way your words drip like honey across my body, leaving a trail of sweetness I can’t shake.”
One side of my mouth tips up as my hand spreads her thighs and I inhale her succulent essence. I smack her naked, lush ass cheek, a warm red mark blooming to life. “Now say thank you.”
Her quiet grin steals the rest of my heart. She could walk away tomorrow and leave me here, a useless heap of pathetic pain without her—hell if I’m letting that happen.
“I’m gonna keep that smile on your face every day for the rest of our forevers, sweet cheeks.”
Her eyes shoot up just as I land another soft swat on her butt cheek. She flinches, eyes still riveted to mine. I can’t fucking take another moment without her. “To hell with the rest.”
I hold her at arm’s length, every ripe part of her begging for my tongue.
My gaze trails down her lush body, one calloused hand molding around her breasts, tweaking a nipple until a shudder of pleasure runs through her.
Breathless moans push past her lips and I catch them with my mouth, fucking her with my tongue until she has more to be breathless over.
Pressing my other hand to her breasts, I press them together, creating a deep cleavage and growling as my lips try to take in both nipples at once. Sucking and swirling, kneading the rosebud flesh, using my teeth to nip and tantalize the hard peaks.
“Could stare at your gorgeous, naked curves all fucking day, wife.” I pull away, thumbs flicking over the nubs. “A work of art.”
I make quick work of pushing my pants down my thighs, revealing my aching cock to the cool air and then cup a hand over her pussy—wetness flooding my palm and making my dick leak with need.
Too turned on, my brain floods with lust. I bite my lip.
“On your knees for me, sweetheart.” She drops to the floor and looks up, eyes large and taking in my pulsing cock. “Suck me.”
I hold my cock at the root with one hand and weave the fingers of my other in her hair, pulling her toward me.
My breath comes in rough pants as I tease the head at the edge of her mouth.
She licks her lips and then takes my fat shaft in hand, trailing her tongue up its length before plunging me past her lips.
My other hand weaves in her hair as she takes me to the back of her throat. I twitch with the pleasure she wrings from me, appreciating her attempt to swallow me whole. I breathe through my nose, willing myself not to explode as she bobs and licks me like an ice cream pop.
“Christ, baby. So fucking hot,” I grunt as my hips rock slowly, a hard grip in her hair. “You like being on your knees? My cock in your mouth? You like it when I fuck your mouth, sweet girl? Show me how much—fuck that pretty pink pussy with your hand, show me how wet you are.”
She does as I order, swiping a palm between her thighs, swirling her fingertips between her juicy lips and thrusting her hand in my face for evidence.
A primal growl vibrates through the tip of my cock and down my throat. I’m so fucking pleased.
“Fucking dripping.” I reach for her hand, sucking the wetness from her fingertips. “Desperate for this dick, huh?”
She moans, hand slipping between her legs, massaging her clit.
“Don’t touch yourself again,” I bellow, her eyes flicking up to mine. “I own all your orgasms tonight.”
I tighten one fist in her hair and push my dick deeper before sliding out of her entirely. Her eyes watch, wide and beautiful—a sight I want nothing more than to ravage again.
“You want my cock back, baby?” I fist my dick, pumping long and slow, grip firm as I tease her. “Answer me.”
“Yes,” she murmurs, unable to look me in the eye, gaze locked on my hungry cock. She’s bewitched by it and it’s a beautiful thing.
“Not yet.” I let go, pinning her against me and thrusting her thighs open, holding them firm in my grip, before I take one long lick up her juicy slit.
She groans and threads one hand in my hair, hips arching as I lick and swirl, pressing into her entrance and eating her like a man starved.
I suck and pull at her throbbing clit with my teeth until she’s completely clean of the wetness dripping down her thighs and soaking my face.
Then I thrust one finger inside. “Don’t. Come.”
I add another finger and suck on the bundle of nerves, coaxing pleasure from her in waves. She moans and arches, losing control as I knead her breast in one hand.
“Hold it, sweetheart. I want you to come with my dick thrusting in and out of this sweet pussy for the first time.”
“Saxon! I can’t. Oh God, I can’t anymore,” she pleads as I pull at her nipple.
“The longer you hold it, beautiful, the more intense it’ll be. Wait for me; let me get you there,” I growl, easing up on pressure. Her fingers push and pull at her own nipple. “Love watching you play with yourself.”
I flick at one pert peak, spreading her arousal there. “Put it in your mouth.”
“What?” She peeks back at me, desire swirling in her depths.
“Put your nipple in your mouth. Your breasts are big enough. Do it.”
“Mm, I hate that your dirty talk makes me so hot.”
I press the flesh of one round globe up high, squeezing it into a rounded mound. “Shut up and lick.”
Her tongue flicks out like a dart and my dick leaks like a firehose.
“Gorgeous.” I flick at the other nipple, watching her lips as she sucks and pulls at her own flesh.
A new wave of desire floods me—the need to claim this woman for the rest of forever too fucking strong to control.
I’m like a caged animal, constantly on the prowl and ready to devour her at any turn.
“That’s it, sweetheart." I thrust a finger inside her sweetness, delving in and overwhelming every nerve she has. Moving slowly, taking my time, I build her up again. Head dipped between her legs and lips attached at her clit, I fuck her with my mouth so hard she never forgets me.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck. I can’t anymore, Saxon. I can’t,” she sobs as her pussy ignites with impending orgasm.
“You ready to come for me, baby?”
“Yes,” she gasps.
“Come all over my face?” I suck a little harder.
“Yessss, please!”
“Not without me.” I pull away and in an instant thrust my cock deep, filling her with my hungry shaft, pounding until she screams, thumbs flicking over her nipples as we lose ourselves and find each other in pleasure.
“Saxon, Saxon, God, Saxon!” An orgasm rips through her body, nerves firing head to toe as she sobs and whimpers and begs me not to stop.
I continue to ease in and out of her, grabbing her thighs and pulling her deeper onto my cock, determined to feel every wave she has to give.
With her legs wrapped securely around my hips, I adjust her up on my lap, thrusting with every movement.
“Ass up, gorgeous.” I flip her over, smack her cheek and grin when she squeals, a fresh wave of warmth pooling between her legs.
She’s fresh off an orgasm and I’m determined to give her more.
I slide a palm up her curved spine, pushing her over one pillow and spreading her wide open for my greedy gaze.
“Mmm, love this pussy.” I run a finger through her slick flesh before pushing back into her. Holding her hips in both hands, I work in and out harder than before, every thrust aiming for the end of her.
“I want this.” I finger her back entrance, swirling juices from her pussy up to lubricate the hole. “So fucking wet I don’t even need lube,” I rumble, teasing the sensitive flesh.
I’m diving so deep into her I’m ready to lose myself in her abyss. Let her swallow me whole—I’d be a fucking shell of a man without this woman to love.
“Some days it feels like I can’t breathe, watching you, hearing you, not being able to touch you until I tied you to me–made you mine forever–it nearly killed me. My name, my home, mine.” I fuck her a little harder, a little more desperately.