Page 31 of Senseless
"And I want to make up for over a month of not pleasing you." I leaned down and drew a pert nipple into my mouth, sucking on the tight bud until she gasped, then releasing it with a pop. "As a husband should."
"I should have known you would," she laughed, scratching lightly over my neck and upper back.
"Trust me, babe." I mouthed my way to her other nipple, bringing that delicious peak under the same treatment of my tongue. "I'm dying to be buried inside you. But it's like I just told you." I scooted up to kiss her lips, our mouths locking for a moment with sweet pulls and tongue caresses. "My priority is you." I kissed her again quickly before making my way back down her body. "Always you."
My fingers dragged along the walls of her channel and her hips shot up from the bed, crashing against my mouth. I took the opportunity to suck a kiss low on her pelvis, a few inches away from her clit that was begging for my attention.
Mari's whines grew guttural, desperate. Her fingers raked over my scalp as my mouth hovered closer to her clit, her thighs already shaking. The reaction was instant when I finally kissed her there, her scream undoubtedly reaching the second story of the house. I secretly hoped Reaper was home, listening to what she wanted with me and no one else.
I heard Mari's panting above me, her pussy starting to close around my two fingers, despite me spreading them wide. Her clit was a small pebble under my tongue, the one hard spot on her supple body that tried to squirm and thrash under my hold.
She came with another beautiful scream, her body going rigid as she convulsed around my fingers. Thighs clasped to my ears, that succulent pussy bucked against my mouth. I sucked at her tender flesh until she pushed my head away and whimpered at me to stop.
Drawing up her body, I lined myself up with her and pressed inside with slow ease. I kissed her mid-gasp as I settled between her thighs, her body so warm and receptive to me.
My first few strokes were long and slow, drawing out all the way before filling her back up. When her thighs squeezed tighter around me, hips tilting up for more friction, I slid my hands under her back and rolled us so she was on top.
“Show me how you were gonna seduce me.” I grinned breathlessly, relaxing one arm behind my head while keeping the other glued to her hip.
Mari’s breath was still coming in short pants, the movement of her ribcage and breasts utterly erotic in the dim light. She ripped my hand from her hip, reaching over to pin it next to my other hand behind my head. My woman stared at me with a fiery intensity as she rolled over the length of my cock in a seductive rhythm, while keeping my hands pinned next to my head.
“Is this what you wanted to see?” she asked, lips hovering over mine. “Riding you for myself?”
“Yes,” I groaned, lifting my hips to meet her as she crashed down. “Take what you want from me.”
The tight buds of her nipples skimmed up and down my chest as she moved. My fingers curled with the need to touch them, to draw them into my mouth and hear her resulting yelps. I could have broken her hold on my wrists easily, but didn’t dare. It was so hot being used by her, watching her take her pleasure while I laid back and enjoyed the view.
Mari eventually released my wrists after a few more minutes of vigorous riding, dragging her nails down my chest as she sat upright. Her movements slowed to a more languid, back and forth motion, fluid and hypnotizing.
“You’re close again,” I rasped, my hands running up her thighs to her waist. I could feel it in how tightly she wrapped around me, the quickness of her breaths and heat in her skin.
“Uh huh.” Her hands covered mine. She didn’t seem to be chasing the release, but riding the feeling out slowly as she rolled over me. “I just want to keep feeling you.”
“Ride me all night if you want to.” My touch extended over her ribs, her breasts, and the long curve of her spine. “All I want is to feel you too.”
I reveled in every lowering of her hips, her slick heat enveloping me so sweetly. My breath stuttered for control with each long drag out of her pussy, fingers digging into her flesh as I fought to keep the control in her hands. This was for her, after all. This was all about giving her something good, something to start us on the path of healing.
Eventually, Mari’s patience wore out and she began rocking back and forth on a vigorous ride again. Her hands braced on my chest as her brow pinched with tension, grinding her body into me with harder crashes and more friction.
“Oh yes, yes,” I encouraged her, driving up with hard thrusts to meet her need. “Let me see you come all over my cock.”
Her pussy wrung me out with its release and Mari nearly took me with her, crying out and writhing over me. I held back long enough to roll us over once again, pressing her back into the mattress as I pounded into her with everything I had left.
“Fuck! Yes Jandro, more!” She was limp and breathless from her orgasm, soft and pliant for me to pound into, but her hands dug into the backs of my arms, thighs still squeezing my hips.
I crashed into her until my rhythm naturally stuttered, the need too great to ignore as I chased it higher and higher. Lightning zipped up my spine and my heartbeat thundered in my ears. My release pulsed through me into her, rendering me lightheaded and unable to breath for a few moments of pure bliss.
I took in big gulps of air as I rolled off of Mari, weeks worth of pent-up tension now drained from my body. Mari curled into my side, her head on my chest with her cheek over my still-rapid heart beat.
“I love you, Jandro.” Her hand slid over my torso and I threaded my fingers with hers, my other arm draping down her side.
“Love you more than anything.” I kissed the top of her head and squeezed her hand. “Tomorrow’s another day, alright?”
“Yeah,” she murmured. “It is.”
Ten
MARIPOSA
