Her body began to quake and in the recesses of my brain I registered pain as she squeezed the fuck out of my skull. But then she was whimpering in earnest and trying to buck me off of her. Her taste bloomed on my tongue as she came. Hard. I stayed with it until the last tremor was pulled from her. When she stilled, I lifted my head with a grin on my face.
“I was wrong. I could stay right here all night.”
Em panted, finally opening her eyes and staring at me like she didn’t recognize me. Her skin was flushed and lined with a faint sheen of sweat.
“You’re still dressed,” she whispered.
I sat up, wiping a hand across my wet face. “Still greedy, Em?”
She gave an embarrassed head nod that made my night. “Ah, I get it. You’re a dick girl. You need a hard cock filling you up to be satisfied. Am I right?”
She squeezed her eyes shut. “The way you talk,” she groaned.
I scrambled off the bed and stood there, looking at her. Jesus. I’d be thinking back on this exact sight for weeks to come. Probably jerking off by myself after this sham of a marriage was over.
“Well, don’t hide now. I’m about to give you the dick you want so badly.”
Em lifted her head to see me over her arm, her face bright red, but her eyes sparkling. I was having fun and I knew it would embarrass her further, so I made a show of it, turning in a slow circle with my thumbs hooked in the waistband of my pajama pants.
“Oh, these? You want these gone?”
Em narrowed her eyes, but answered sweetly. “Yes, please.”
I grinned like a fucking cat. “Oh, I like that please. Please sounds good on your lips. Just for that, I won’t tease you.” I dropped my drawers to my ankles and kicked out of the material. My dick bobbed between us, ready to finally be deployed. Her gaze dropped to my erection, widening slightly as she saw how hard I already was.
“Yeah, baby. That’s what you do to me with your arguing, your little whimpers, the please.” I grabbed the base and gave the full length a tug as I put a knee back on the bed. She watched with rapt attention. “I’ll give you a choice. Mouth or pussy?”
She bit her lip, not saying a word.
“You gotta say it, baby, or I can’t give it to you.”
“Pussy.” Her face flamed redder and I bit back the grin. For all that confidence and bravado with a drill in her hand, she was sure shy in the bedroom. If she gave me more time with her in here, I’d get her over that. A few more nights in my bed and she’d be screaming out what she wanted.
I reached for the bedside table and opened up the bottom drawer, coming back with a condom. I ripped it open with my teeth and rolled it down my length.
“Whatever you wish, wife,” I said, climbing up on the bed and between her strong thighs. I dipped my head and claimed the nipple I hadn’t tasted before. It practically begged for my mouth, so pert and untouched. When it was just as red and swollen as the other one, I gripped my dick and lined up with Em, running the tip up and down in her wet mess.
“Warrick?” she whispered.
I looked up, gritting my teeth and forcing my body to stay still. For the love of all things holy, if she told me to stop, I would. I might fucking die from stopping, but I would.
“Yeah, baby?”
“Be gentle. It’s been a long time,” she whispered, looking down at where we were about to be joined. “Please,” she added, like an afterthought.
I let go of myself and cupped her jaw until she looked me in the eye. “Always. I’ll never hurt you. I promise.”
She studied me for a long moment and then gave the barest of nods. My hips bucked slightly and the tip of me slid inside her exquisite heat. My eyes rolled back in my head and I had to grit my teeth to keep from plunging all the way in. I waited a fucking eternity, giving her the gentleness she deserved and asked for. I waited until she lifted her hips, urging me on. Another few inches and she was panting below me. She was tight, which was to be expected with her being a foot shorter than me. The woman was small, a fact easily forgotten with her work ethic and the loud bellowing on the jobsite.
“You good?” I breathed from between clenched teeth, watching her face closely.
“So good,” she sighed. Then she looked up at me, sweet blue eyes clear. “I’m good. Do your worst now.”
As if I was an animal finally released from a restraint that held it back, I did. My hips plunged forward, sinking my cock all the way inside of her, bottoming out and making me shiver with pleasure. I reared back and plunged back inside, the bed squeaking loudly. Em tossed her head back and exposed her throat, lost in pleasure in a way that made me almost not need the orgasm to be satisfied tonight.
Almost.
I rode her hard, hands gripping her waist and thrusting in and out with an increasing pace. Em went slack and let me position her body where I wanted her, her perfect pussy taking each and every one of my thrusts. She kept her head thrown back until I felt her muscles tighten around me. Her head came up, neck straining as she stared at me. Her breath stuttered, her muscles fluttered and I somehow knew I had to let go of her hips and clamp a hand over her mouth. She keened as she shattered around my dick, the sound muffled by my hand. I had exactly one thrust left in me before I exploded, pumping into her mindlessly until I slumped on top of her body, completely spent.