Page 28 of The Next Of Us
I listened when her heels dug into the mattress, when her back bowed off the bed, when her neck arched, her head flew back, and she moaned my name.
Nothing sweeter than the sound, still somewhat startled after all these years, of her gasps as she came.
I kissed my way back up her body and covered her mouth with my own.
“You taste that, Nadine?”
“Yes,” she muttered thickly.
“That,” I pulled her bottom lip between my teeth, “that is my favorite food.”
Her lips smiled under mine.
She was back to her sweet self.
My hips rolled, thrusting my erection against her thigh.
“Time for me to get mine?”she murmured.
Easing away from her with one last kiss to the bow of her lips, I tossed a pillow off the side of the bed.
“Hit the floor, babycakes.”
Laughing, she knelt on the pillow.No sooner had I stood up than she latched onto my dick.
“Fuck, Nadine,” I gasped, feeling her chuckle around me.
She eased off but continued to make a meal of me.
I never understood the men who complained that their wives wouldn’t do this for them.They were usually the same men who refused to go down on their wives.
I held her head gently between my palms, desire thrumming through my veins as she looked up at me for just a second before closing her eyes, tilting her head back, and taking me deep.
Satisfaction rolled over me with every sweet swirl of her wicked little tongue.
With her hands braced on my thighs, she pitched forward, offering me an unhindered view of the plump curve of her hips leading to the fucking delicious mounds of her bottom.
My balls tightened.
Even after just coming, she rolled her hips, seeking more.
I tangled my hands in her hair.
Usually, I would hold back my orgasm, intending to draw out as much of the delicious torture her mouth doled out before flipping her onto her back and fucking my cum deep inside her.Joining my body to hers.Giving her me.
But I couldn’t end this inside her and my sweet girl was still hungry.
I tightened my grip on her hair and flexed my hips.
She moaned deep in her throat, and fuck, I loved that sound.
“Nadine,” I warned.“I’m not holding back, baby.”
She shook her head and hollowed her cheeks, her fingers digging into my thighs before trailing around to grip my ass, urging me to move.
I gulped in a stuttered breath as she surged forward, took me deep, and swallowed around my crown.My head fell back as I locked my knees.My hips jerked of their own volition, the strands of her hair tangled between my fingers, and her satisfied, guttural hum pushed me over the edge as she pressed her nose to my pelvis, sucked my soul from my body, and swallowed my offering.
Loosening my hold, I smoothed my hands over her head.
