Page 45 of Tangled Souls
She leans down, her robe gaping slightly and giving me a very tempting view of her pink nipples and the way her milky breasts sway. The groan I let out is full of need and she smirks in response.
“I trust you,” she murmurs, “you just need to trust yourself.”
“If something were to happen to you,” I shake my head and swallow hard, “I don’t know what I would do.”
“Go on a killing spree,” she throws out nonchalantly.
I blink up at her before barking out a laugh and nodding. After hooking one of my arms around her waist, I pull her closer. My forehead rests right between her tits and I take a deep breath.
She smells so fucking good. The vanilla and cinnamon scent surrounding me has my mouth watering.
But I know I don’t have time to indulge.
When Oaklynn drops to her knees in front of me, my eyes widen. My voice comes out hoarse, “What are you doing,Solnishko?”
Our wife looks up at me with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. “I’m helping you to relax, Kirill,” she says it so casually, I almost think I’m wrong about her intentions at first.
At least until she undoes the fly of my tux pants and her delicate hand reaches in and pulls out my rapidly hardening cock. I’m always half hard, minimum, when I’m around our wife and tonight is no exception. My dick doesn’t care if I’m worried, he’s always trying to bury himself inside of Oaklynn.
“It’s going to be okay,” she whispers, each word sending puffs of air over the crown of my cock and making me shiver. Her brown eyes look up at me, full of trust. “I love you, Kirill and I know you’ll keep me safe.”
My mouth opens, but whatever words threatening to come out are lost in a strangled sound as her lips wrap around me and she takes me into her mouth. I grip the sides of her head, knowing I shouldn’t push my fingers into her hair considering we don’t have a lot of time, but it’s difficult not to.
Her mouth is warm and wet, and my balls are already begging to make her swallow my cum. When she sucks a little harder, her mouth moving up and down and taking me a little deeper every time, I’m lost to how fucking good it feels.
I grunt, “That’s it, Oaklynn. You can take more,” I encourage her.
The next time she takes me to the back of her throat; she takes even more and swallows. The feeling of her tight throat squeezing me, knowing she’s pushing herself to the limits of what she can take, has me growling in pleasure.
Nothing could pull my eyes away from her. Not now. Not ever.
“You look sexy as fuck on your knees for me,” I groan.
When she pulls back, the tip of her tongue plays with the vein running up the length of my shaft. Then she flicks across the underside of the crown, making me see fucking stars. Her nose flares when she takes me back into her mouth and as she breathes before my length goes a little bit deeper.
I’m mesmerized and as much as I want to close my eyes and just feel, I need to see her. I need to revel in how fucking good it is, the memory burning into my mind.
Never to be replaced.
Never to be forgotten.
Her movements get faster as her hand comes up and rolls my balls between the fingers of one hand while the other wraps around the base of my cock. She strokes me as her mouth moves up and down my length.
It’s too much.
It’s not nearly enough.
My entire body starts to tingle, and I know I’m not going to last much longer. When she gives my balls a little tug, I’m fucking done.
“You’re going to swallow every drop,” I grunt my demand.
It’s the only warning she gets before she takes me as deep as she can and I shoot my load right down her throat. The muscles there milk me as she swallows every jet of my cum. I swear my eyes cross with how fucking good it feels.
I’m a panting mess as my balls empty and she pulls back slowly to make sure she cleans me up as she goes. The only thing I can do is stare down at my woman in awe.
My thumb swipes along her bottom lip and her eyes soften. “Now it’s your turn, wife.”
She shakes her head and gets up slowly before heading toward her closet. “No time,” she throws over her shoulder, “but you can make it up to me later.”
