Fuck, life doesn’t get any better than this.
The most spectacular woman in the damn world bares herself
to me on her knees with my cock deep in her supple mouth. I treat my queen with
the respect she deserves and control my thrusts to keep from choking her
despite how much I want to. She fucking trusts me, and I refuse to ruin her
faith in me by acting like even more of a bastard than I already do. Seeming to
sense my restraint, she relaxes completely and my dick delves as far as it's
ever gone in her throat. When she squeezes the rest that won’t fit and then
scrapes her fingernails on my throbbing balls, I almost come against her
tonsils. “You have the most amazing mouth, baby girl.”
A gurgle of approval answers me back. My wife knows how much
I fucking worship her but fuck if I don’t love telling her again and again.
“And those magnificent tits. Fuck me if they’re not glorious while they bounce
from me fucking you.”
Her moan reminds me they need attention again too. “And that
sweet, sweet pussy just drips such perfect honey when I eat it out.”
The suction on my shaft tightens from my approval, and I
can’t hold on much longer. When her teeth scrape backward for the entire length
and down again, I twist her hair around my fist and plunge all the way in while
my body jerks in anticipation.
“Don’t swallow.”
She nods as best she can with her dainty mouth stuffed full
of my cock. I thrust a few more times, and she must realize I’m getting ready
to blow and deep throats me one last time. God fucking damn. I adore this
woman.
I twitch from the sensation and then still, roaring out my
release with my dick and my mouth, uttering every curse word known to man as I
empty myself between her willing lips. Driving a few more times until every
drop is wrung from me, I pull back slowly, enjoying the last few seconds and burning
the image in my mind to remember today. Unable to hold back my grin from the
secret only I know - my wife’s a dirty girl behind her innocent demeanor. “Show
me.”
Her delicate pink tongue slips past her teeth, and she holds
my come like an offering. I stroke her cheek in gratitude. Well aware praising
her makes her blush as well as wet. “Good girl.”
Unable to speak, she blinks several times with her thick
long lashes brushing her rosy cheeks. I slide my finger through the thick fluid
and swirl some on her nipples, hard as diamonds from pleasing her husband. She
moans around her occupied tongue, and I circle a few more times and then tweak
the taut skin. Anointing her like a priest would his perfect obedient lamb.
“These are mine. These belong to me.”
She nods in agreement. Hooded eyes follow my finger as I
skim over her breasts and up her neck to her face. I dip inside her mouth again
and swirl through the salty cream. Bending at the waist, I suck the side of her
slender throat while my hand glides between her legs. Her thighs tremble as I
swipe through her drenched lips. Caressing them over and over until I reach her
clit. Needy and pulsing, the silky bundle swells more from my touch. “This is
mine. This belongs to me.”
Another throaty groan responds with her thrusting forward.
Trying to earn more of my touch. More of her reward. More of our connection.
“Does my wife need her husband to fuck her before he takes her out?”
The urgent whimper proves how submissive she remains,
keeping my come safe until I tell her otherwise. With my free hand, I swipe the
last of my release from her mouth and move to her ass using the slime as lube.
Breaching her tight little hole with my fingertip, while I tease her pussy
until she cries out and her forehead collapses against my hip. But I’m not
finished with her yet.
I still owe her a good fuck before we spend the day with our
son. “This is going to be quick because we’re running out of time but I’ll make
it up to you tonight.”
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