Moving from her legs to her ass cheeks, he leaned forward and nipped both cheeks, making Laura yelp in surprise before he smacked both cheeks. “Don’t move lass. I’m busy back here.”
Standing up, he grabbed the bar of soap, then started massaging her lower back to her shoulders, rubbing the muscles when he noticed how tense she was. Highlander had to smile when Laura leaned her cheek against the tile, moaning from the sensations of his hands on her back. Her ass tends to move backwards on their own volitions, seeking his cock every time.
“Turn around, Laura. I want to see those beautiful eyes when I make ye cum the first time tonight.” Highlander said into her ear as he massaged the globes of her ass, rubbing his cock between the cheeks.
Laura turned around, placing her hands on Highlander’s chest, her eyes at half-mast from desire. Fuck, she was beautiful when she was turned on. Highlander leaned down and teased her lips with his, never really touching as he used his fingers to tease her body.
Stepping away, Highlander used the soap to start washing her front. Kneeling down, which was hard as could be with a hard as fucking steel cock between his legs, he started washing her feet, working his way back up her legs, skipping her pussy and moving to her already showing baby bump.
Highlander dropped the soap into the shower as he framed her baby bump with his hands. Placing his forehead to her belly, he closed his eyes, thanking whatever diety was in the Universe for his wife, Cody, the twins and the babe his beautiful wife was carrying now. Feeling Laura’s hands cradling his head as one of her hands ran through his short, military cut hair, he looked up into her eyes as he kissed their unborn babe in her belly.
Picking up the soap, he then washed her belly, staring into Laura’s eyes, before moving upwards. When he reached her breasts, never waiving her eyes from hers, he leaned down and licked her nipples. Highlander teased, tasted and drove Laura to the edge knowing how sensitive her breasts were when she’s pregnant. He loved how sensitive she was there. He’d contemplated keeping her barefoot and pregnant just for that reason alone sometimes.
“Eyes on me!” Highlander ordered, when Laura’s head leaned back against the tiles, breaking their eye contact.
Kneeling once again, Highlander raised one of Laura’s leg over his shoulder, keeping his eye contact with hers. Highlander leaned in, licking, teasing, and nipping her pussy, ignoring her clit, purposely sending her to the edge, refusing her the release she desperately wants.
Highlander groaned deep in his throat when he felt Laura’s fingers in his hair, digging deep, trying to pull him to where she wanted him. Having mercy, well not really, but, knowing she wouldn’t be able to stand much longer, he licked her click, once, twice, then sucked at the same time he used his fingers to penetrate her pussy, sending Laura over the edge, Laura screaming his name as she came as she came all over his fingers and tongue.
When she started to come down from her orgasm, Highlander stood up, kissing Laura as if he was dying without her. He kissed her deeply, passionately, demandingly, trying to become one with her, beyond what the body would allow them. He was starved for her taste, her feel, her everything.
Highlander groaned in complaint when Laura broke the kiss after he grabbed her wrist, preventing her from touching his angry cock. Getting onto her knees, before he could react, she wrapped her mouth around his cock, taking him all the way to the back of her throat, swallowing him as she moaned in pleasure at his taste.
Smacking the tiled wall, Highlander released Laura’s hand and leaned into the wall, surrounding her, barely able to keep from coming like a pubescent teenager getting his first blowjob.
“Laura…fuck…lass”
Highlander’s breathing became fast and harsh as he fought with his innerself to hold on. Feeling the tingling at the base of his spine, rushing to the top, his balls drawing in, he knew he was fighting a losing battle.
Highlander gripped Laura’s hair, digging his fingers into her tresses, fighting with the decision to remove her mouth or fuck her mouth to completion. That battle was lost when he realized he was fucking her mouth when he felt Laura’s nails digging into his ass as she glued herself to him, making sure he couldn’t remove his cock.
“Lass…slow…down…fuck…” Highlander half-ass begged, feeling his orgasm racing to explode.
Highlander lost his battle when he felt Laura swallow around the tip of his cock at the same time as she massaged his balls and that spot underneath that always sends him over the edge. Highlander roared his release as Laura swallowed every drop he gave, nearly making his knees buckle from the intensity.
Laura released his cock with a plop, staring up at her husband from her spot, slowly standing up, using his arm for balance. Loving that she was able to make Highlander lose control, even if it was just for a few moments.
Highlander saw Laura slowly rise, keeping still until she was steady on her feet. Once she was up and safe from falling, he wrapped his hand around the back of her nape, pulling her in for a heated kiss that started the fire burning all over again.
Reaching behind him, Highlander turned the water off in the shower. “Play time is over lass. It’s my turn to have ye body shaking, losing control.”
Highlander stepped out of the shower, helping Laura out before he picked her up, wrapping her legs around his waist, making his way to the bed. Feeling the bed against his legs, Highlander placed his knee on the bed, lowering Laura onto the bed.
“Grab onto the headboard lass, don’t let go until I tell ye.” Highlander ordered Laura, watching her scramble up towards the head of the bed as he had ordered. “Now, I’m going to feast on ye the way I wanted to, but couldn’t, since we were in the shower.”
Highlander lowered himself to the bed, spreading Laura’s legs, zoning in on her wet pussy as soon as he got into place. Knowing it would be a bit before he could come again, thanks to Laura’s amazing mouth in the shower, he could take his time and feast like the starving man he was.
Highlander loved sex. Fuck he loved the feel of a woman riding his tongue, wrapped around his cock, you name it. Before Laura, he was a self-admitted man whore who fucked anything coming and going. It wasn’t until he met Laura, that sex had a whole new meaning for him.
Feeling Laura riding his tongue, her mouth on his cock, her heat wrapped around his cock, her screaming his name, her nails scorching his back as she came…yeah that was heaven right there. No one has ever made him float, lose control or starve for the feel of a woman the way his wife has made him.
Highlander used to groan with his brothers when their da would show the love that he has for their mum. Never truly understood it, would roll his eyes at his father when he would tell them one day they would understand. Of course, he and his brothers would deny they would settle down until they were blue in their faces.
Now, he got it. Laura was his world. While he had their children, whom he loved to the moon and back, if anything ever happened to Laura, he would totally be lost, no reason to breathe, no reason to face the world. Highlander finally understood what his da was always talking about.
Highlander proceeded to do exactly as he told Laura he would do, he feasted on her pussy as if he was a starved man, imprinting his lips, his tongue, his mouth, and his fingers to her core’s memory. Highlander was determined to make sure she never forgot he had been there.
Laura’s pleading cry, after two intense orgasms and the fact he was ready to explode again, Highlander crawled up Laura’s body, taking control of her mouth, he thrust hard inside her heat, sinking home.
