“Bennett,” Ella breaths out but all words stop being spoken out when my tongue meets her bare pussy.
Like out kiss earlier, there is nothing sweet or slow about the way that I eat Ella’s pussy. I’m a starving man and I will not stop until the woman withering under me is satisfied and screaming out my name.
My fingers draw circles against her clit as I tease her entrance with my tongue. Her legs tighten around my head and I can’t help but to let out a hum at how good she taste.
“Oh god.”
I move my head just slightly, enough to place my mouth along her inner thigh an take a small bite of her skin. “You like your pussy played with, don’t you Elizabeth? You soaking wet for me.”
“Yes.”
I hum at her response and move my mouth to her clit where I suck on it as if it were my favorite candy.
“You’re so smooth, so wet, so fucking perfect.” My hand moves under her ass and I hold her to me.
I let my fingers tease her entrance and I’m rewarded by her legs shaking uncontrollably against my head.
“Come on my face, Elizabeth. Cover my tongue with all that you have.”
“I-.” Her words disappears from her lips and in there place comes out one of the sweetest moans that I have ever heard as she explodes into her orgasm.
For a second I get pissed off because I should have waited until I was in my new office to eat out my wife, because then every time I would see my desk I would get rewarded by this fucking gorgeous memory. If this doesn’t turn into a one time thing, I may have to recreate it on my new desk.
As Ella comes down from her high, I continue to kiss and lick at her pussy with more sweetness than before. I savor every last drop of her.
I lick up her release before kissing my way up her body. She is still fully clothed, but that doesn’t stop me from placing kisses on her as if she were completely nude. My lips travel up until they each hers and the lazy smile she gives me I picture worthy.
“That’s was one hell of a thank you,” she lets out, reaching out and running her fingers through my hair, pushing it back from where it lays against my forehead.
“It was warranted.”
Her smile starts to fide, which tells me what I just did to her is settling in and she is about to freak out. We may be married, but anything sexual was not part of the rules. We didn’t say if this was a step that we were going to take, and frankly I never really thought we would.
Yes my wife is one of the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. She was able to take hold of my attention without even looking at me, but I thought that I would spend the next two years in fantasies of her body, not actually experiencing it.
My mind tells me to step back, but instead I grab one of her legs and wrap it around my waist and thrust my hard cock into her heat.
I don’t care that I’m fully clothes and that her pussy rubs against the fabric of my slacks. In this moment she is mine and I’m showing her just how fucking hard she gets me.
A mona falls from her lips, causing a smile to land on mine.
I lean and give her one more kiss before giving her the space that she needs.
“Wait.” She says, reaching out for me and brining me back.
Maybe I was wrong and she wasn’t starting to regret this.
She looks up me from under eye eyelashes as she toys with my belt.
“I want to say thank you too.”
Fucking hell.
If my cock wasn’t rock solid, it would be after hearing those words.
I place a finger under her chin and look into her eyes.
“You can thank me all you want,” I say, rubbing my thumb over her lips. “But not here.”