“I meant—”
I immediately slid two fingers inside of her, giving her what she needed. My world turned upside down as the memory of her tightness came alive all over again. Pumping them back and forth, my thumb melodically pressed on her clit. “You mean like this? You asking to ride my hand, sweet girl?”
“Oh, god, Jack. Yes. Just like that.Fuck—”
“That’s right. I’m the only one who can do this to you.”
She moaned again, her face scrunching from the intensity of my fingers mixed with my words. I tipped my forehead against hers.
“Say it, baby,” I breathed into her mouth. “Say I’m the only one.”
When she opened her eyes, it looked like tears might come out. “You’re the only one ever, Jack. Please just keep–oh!” Her entire body shivered. I had brushed the sensitive spot inside of her, reveling in how perfect it felt against my fingertips.
I dropped to my knees and kissed a path from her lower thigh up to the skin where her leg met her middle and repeated the same motion on the other. I pulled the leg that was once resting on my hip over my shoulder, giving me the most perfect view of my beautiful woman. Maggie looked down at me like she couldn't believe what I was doing to her. I was going to teach this woman that she deserved to be fuckingworshipped.
She was perfect, so pink, so ready for me. Two fingers moved lightly inside of her as I dragged my tongue up along each side of her slit. Maggie’s hand gripped my hair hard, making me groan into her, encouraging me to suck her clit into my mouth. A loud moan followed Maggie bowing forward.
“Right there, Jack. Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop,” she chanted.
I removed my fingers and delved my tongue inside of her, pressing it flat and rolling it rhythmically while my hands reached to grip her hips. Made her ride my fucking mouth.
“I said, don’t stop!” She relentlessly dug her fingers into my scalp, and I inhaled her. If she thought I was making her feel good a few seconds ago, it had nothing on what she was feeling now. Her clit pulsed against my tongue, so close to the edge. So close to tipping over.
I dug my tongue deeper and pinched her clit, and her entire body shook as her arousal flooded my mouth. I sucked andsucked until I swallowed every last drop of her. She was the sweetest thing I’d ever tasted.
Maggie panted as I kissed my way back up her body, meeting her mouth. Effortlessly, she connected with mine and melted against me. I loved the taste of her mouth and her arousal mixed together. I loved that she wasn’t afraid to kiss me after what I had just done to her.
The kiss lasted all but a minute before I reached toward the shower knob and turned it off. Maggie caught her breath as I pulled open the shower door and grabbed a towel. I made sure to take my time touching, memorizing, and worshiping every inch of her body as I dried her with the terrycloth. Water droplets dotted her neck and shoulders, and I licked them, not missing the sensitive spot where her neck met her shoulder.
A shiver ran through her body as her arms grasped my shoulders. Keeping her balance was not likely after what I’d just done to her, so I quickly dried myself with the towel and lifted Maggie on my waist to carry her through the threshold to my bedroom and laid her on the mattress. Stepping back, I took in the beauty of my gorgeous wife. Maggie had curves in all the best places, her hips dipping just above her waist, her breasts rising with her breath, her strong legs still shaking. My eyes traveled down her stomach to the place I longed to touch, even though I just had my mouth on it. Wide eyes met my own as Maggie sat up on her elbows.
“Come here, baby.” My accent came out stronger than I meant it to, but the smile I received made me question if I could even continue hiding it around her.
I covered her body with mine, pressing every inch of my skin into her, and she whimpered. We gripped each other, desperate for a touch only the other could soothe. Her eyes were filled with more than just the lust we had felt for months. It was so clearly love that it nearly brought me to my knees. Unable to hold backany longer, I let my fingers brush across her wetness. Though she’d taken me before, there was no way I was letting her go unprepared.
Her hand reached down to stall my teasing. “I need you right now, Jack. I need all of you.”
My stomach plummeted for the hundredth time that night. “Say it again.”
“Jack,” she grasped at my shoulders. Her nails bit into my skin as she thrust her core onto me. “I need all of you inside of me.”
I inhaled sharply. The tip of my cock was so close to her entrance, begging to get inside. My length dragged up and down her slit twice before I finally pushed into her, our gazes locked with intensity. A thick heat and an army of shivers swelled over my body as I entered her sweet, tight wetness. Her muscles clenched around me as I squeezed her thighs. Every touch, every shiver, every gasp consumed my very being. Sex with Maggie was indescribable every time, but tonight, I could finally claim her as mine. Show her exactly how I felt for her, the effect she had on my body and my heart.
“Fuck, Maggie. You feel like fucking heaven.” I wrapped her legs further around my waist and leaned down to pull one of her hard, pink nipples into my mouth. Maggie gasped and pulled my hair and squeezed her legs against my body. Needles pressed on my spine, threatening me to finish inside of her at any second. My thrusts strengthened, each one deeper than the last.
“Jack–I’m going to–” she breathed, but I cut off her words with a searing kiss.
“I’ve got you, baby.” My lips tore hers apart as we took each other’s mouths like they were oxygen. I pressed my hand down onto her lower stomach, hard. Her tight heat squeezed my cock, hands grasped at my back, no doubt leaving scratch marks behind. The moan that left her mouth was loud enough for the neighbors to hear, and I decided that was a noise I would keepall to myself. I inserted my thumb into her mouth and used the rest of my hand to keep her face tilted up to me. I wanted to remember every single moment of this night and brand it into my brain. And I needed to see her beautiful face when she came for me.
Our hot mix of pleasure spilled onto my cock as we came together. Maggie’s hands never let me go as I threw my head back with a groan, basking in the glory of her sweet heaven. My chest rose up and down rapidly as I offered slow strokes until neither of us could handle any more. Gathering her in my arms, I pulled her into me and rolled to my side, breathing in her grounding scent. Honey. Cider.Home.
“Oh…my…God,” she panted. “I think I’m going to die.” I chuckled softly. Maggie looked like an angel in her post-sex glow. Her still-wet hair clung to her cheeks, which were stuck in a semi-permanent blush after coming down from her orgasm. She held onto me like I might let go at any moment. But I wouldn’t. Pride filled my chest as I gazed at her. There truly was nothing more beautiful than my wife, especially after I had just fucked her like she wasmine.
I brushed her hair out of her face. “That good?”
She nodded, her body limp from exhaustion. “I don’t think I’ve ever had sex like that before.”
A pang hit my chest. It was a weird thing to say after what we had just done together. After what we had just said to each other. When she noticed my reaction, she tousled my hair with her fingers and gave me the same look she had given me right before she told me she loved me.
