Page 44 of Beautiful Vows

“Lower,” I say, guiding her hand lower until it’s around the base. “Now squeeze it, but not too tightly, and slide your hand up the length.”

She giggles. “It is quite the length.”

I smile—then groan. “That’s good. Keep doing that.” Her touch is like I’m being wrapped in the softest silk—only her mouth will feel better.

Her hand glides up my cock again, stopping just under the crown, where she strokes her thumb over the wet slit. She lowers her face until her mouth is so close to my dick; I think I’ll prematurely come.

Her tongue darts out, licking at the wetness on the top.

She looks at me through her dark lashes, watching my every move. She opens her mouth and asks, “Is it okay?”

“It’s fucking incredible,” I groan. My breaths are light and rapid as excitement courses through my veins.

A giggle leaves her mouth before she covers the end again, lapping at the crown and slit like a kitten.

My muscles tense and I’m sweating like a distance runner.

I’m so fucking turned on.

I hold the base as she sucks on the engorged end. I need to calm the fuck down. But when her hand slides down my shaft, her grip stronger, her mouth hotter, I nearly combust.

I reach out and curl my hand in her hair. “That’s it, baby. You’re doing amazing.”

Her hand moves faster as she swirls her tongue around and her mouth takes more and more of me inside it.

Her momentum is perfect, sucking and licking, while my balls ache and I’m falling apart.

I want to fuck her mouth.

I want to come down her throat.

“Open your mouth and slide your tongue along the length.”

She does as I ask.

My cock throbs.

My balls are ready to explode.

My whole body tingles with a stirring pleasure that is growing stronger with every slide of her tongue.

Holding her hair, I quicken her pace.

She hums against my shaft, which does nothing to calm the desire building in my groin. I’m going to shoot so quickly she won’t get to taste a drop.

I release her hair and let her take over as I relish every perfect slide down my shaft.

Her hand lowers onto my balls and squeezes while I fuck her mouth.

I pull her off my dick and with a low groan, I say, “I’m gonna come.”

She smiles. “I know, husband, and I’m going to taste every drop.” Her mouth latches on my dick again and that’s it.

My thighs jerk upward.

She gags, but doesn’t stop as my body shakes.

My heart is pounding.

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