Lowering, I took one nipple into my mouth and sucked, relishing the way she wiggled beneath me.
I kept her pinned down, being sure not to put too much of my weight on her, and gave the other breast some attention. And then I was kissing down her body, caressing and teasing as I worked my way to her panties.
They were black and fairly plain, and they were standing between me and the thing I wanted most in this world.
So I ripped them off with a swift tug.
She writhed and moaned in a way that made me painfully hard. Fuck, I wanted to rip all her panties up.
“Spread wide for me, wifey,” I said, pushing her thick thighs open. “I want to enjoy your incredible pussy.”
And it was incredible. She was wet and tight, and the taste of her was addicting. I couldn’t get enough. I was a starving man. I’d been lusting after her for so long, and every single moan fueled my desire to make her mine.
“How’s that?” I asked as I peered up at her, a devilish grin on my face.
Her head was thrown back as she gripped my hair. “Ah.” She shuddered. “Oh myGod. It feels amazing.”
She was close, and making her come became my sole obsession. I slipped a finger into her heat and curled it, and in response, her back arched off the bed.
“That’s it, wifey. Come for me.”
I dove back in, flicking, sucking, and licking while working my finger and focusing on every sound, taking my cues from her.
And then the dam broke. She cried out, her thighs clamping around my ears, and she came undone.
Once she came down, she sat up, her eyes glazed and her lips plump and well-kissed. Her hair was everywhere, and she had never looked more beautiful.
“Let me,” she said, reaching for my aching cock.
I shook my head and kissed her again. “We don’t have to do anything else.”
“But I want to. You. This.” She threw her head back. “It’s incredible.”
I cupped her face. “Honesty?”
She nodded. “Always.”
“Eating your pussy was a dream come true. Making you come and scream my name like that? If I keeled over right now, I’d die a happy man.”
She bit her lip and grinned.
“But,” I said, “all I want is to be inside you.”
Gently, she caressed my cock, peering down between us.
“It’s just…” She sucked in a deep breath. “It’s so big. I can’t even get my hand around it. Will it fit?” In that husky voice, the words alone were enough to have me worrying I was going to blow my load.
“Do you want to try?” I asked, brushing her hair off her face. “I’ll never hurt you.”
She nodded. “I want to. But I’m a little scared.”
With a hand to her chest, I eased her back onto the bed, then slipped one finger inside her, then another.
“You’re soaked and ready. I’ll be gentle. I promise. You’re gonna love it.” It would take all my control to go slow and not fuck her senseless on the first go, but she was worth it. “Let me get a condom.” I sat up, instantly missing the contact. Dammit. Why hadn’t I thought to bring one with me?
She pushed up on her elbows, and as her tits bounced, all semblance of logic left me. “I’ve got an IUD,” she murmured. “I’m healthy.”
I was on top of her, covering her body with mine and kissing those breasts before she could utter another word. “Got tested,” I said, unable to keep my mouth off them. Fucking delicious. “All clear.”