Page 26 of Excitable Boy
But as she put down her plate and dove for the roll of paper towels she’d brought out for them…yeah. She was laughing.
And so was he, between blinking back tears from the hard-cider hosing his nose had just endured from the inside out and choking on the cider that had managed to get down his throat.
“Just swallow, Sir,” she teased, her eyes sparkling, and that made him laugh even harder.
He had to stagger into the hall bathroom to rinse his nose out and wash his face, and she followed, smiling at him in the bathroom mirror.
“That is worth whatever spanking you want to give me, Sir,” she said, her smile widening.
He finally managed to quit choking and coughing—and got his nose to stop stinging from the cider—and dried his face off with a towel. He turned and pulled her into his arms, holding her. “Fuck, I missed you, baby,” he said. “I was so goddamned lonely.”
She tightly held on to him. “Missed you, too.”
They stood there for another moment before he turned her around and delivered a stinging swat to her ass. “Let’s finish eating and head to bed and see what kind of maiming we can inflict on each other before we fall asleep.”
She giggled. “Yes, Sir.”
* * * *
Yep, totes worth it. Shayla couldn’t wait for the next time she got together with Loren, Leah, Abbey, Cali, and the others to tell them this whole story. Loren only got part of it, and knew about the anniversary debacle. But they hadn’t taken the time to tell Ross and Loren the entire story earlier.
After they finished dinner, they headed to the bedroom. They both had work tomorrow, so it wasn’t like they could stay up late tonight.
Shay was more than happy for Tony to playfully shove her back onto the bed and crawl between her thighs to go down on her.
Tonight he took his time, slowly building her up with long, languid strokes of his tongue along her clit, lazily circling the bud, teasing it, before another slow swipe of his tongue.
He knew every inch of her pussy, had it memorized, had enjoyed every second, apparently, of that education because he took her pleasure very seriously.
Shayla felt sorry for the subs who hooked up with wannabe so-called “dominants” who didn’t give a shit about their sub’s pleasure or needs. Those were just selfish assholes.
There was nothing but love and passion in her husband’s eyes as his green gaze pierced through her when he stared up her body. He liked it when she watched him, liked her seeing how much he enjoyed this, just like he loved to watch her going down on him.
They’d had a connection from the very beginning, deeper than anything she’d ever felt before, strong and unwavering.
Some people were just meant to be together, and Shayla believed to the very depths of her being that they belonged together.
She reached down and played with his hair as he ate her out. She loved the feel of his mustache and goatee, softly scratchy against her inner thighs.
He slipped two fingers into her cunt, which was now slick with her juices. He reached up with his other hand and pinched her nipples, back and forth, rolling and tugging them in his fingers and driving her closer to the edge. Finally, he turned his fingers inside her pussy, hooking them up and finding her G-spot, gently pressing on it.
She exploded, went from not-quite there to over the edge in less than a second. Her toes curled as he kept her coming, sucked on her clit, watched her with a triumph in his gaze that only made her come harder.
Her Master.
He owned her, and she’d never been happier in her life than after they finally got their act together and admitted their feelings for each other.
When she finally finished coming, he sat up, notched the head of his cock against the entrance to her cunt, and easily shoved in.
Tony was hard, and she knew it was both from what he was doing to her, how much he loved watching and listening to her come, as well as the friction of his cock rubbing against the sheets under him while he did it to her.
He leaned in close, staring down into her eyes as he fucked her. “One more, baby?”
She held on. “I’m done, Sir.” She pulled him down for a kiss, loved tasting herself on him as he let go and groaned his release into their kiss, filling her top and bottom before falling still. Their kisses gentled, nips and licks and sweet nose nuzzles before he let out a sigh.
“I donotwant to go to work tomorrow,” he said.
“Well, cheer up, Sir. There’s one good thing.”
“What’s that, pet?”
She smiled. “You have a snazzy new ride to do it in.”
He chuckled. “Yes, pet, I do have a snazzy new ride.”
