Tonight, if everything went according to plan, we’d be renewing our vows in the gardens in front of all our family and friends. But Sutton had no idea.
It was hard to keep a secret from her, especially since it involved her family. But I knew she wouldn’t want to do this anywhere else. It was the natural point in our relationship for me to propose, but we were already married. Since that wasn’t an option, I wanted to give her the next best thing.
Sutton walked out of the closet in a blush-colored dress, her hair in some complicated updo, and her feet bare. She’d never been more beautiful.
She might have been my wife, but tonight I’d make her mine again. My heart swelled with love for her.
She stood in front of me and said, “Do you need help with your bow tie?”
When she reached for the ends, I snagged her wrist and pushed her hand down so that it was pressed against my dick. “I need your assistance a little lower.”
Her eyelashes fell to half-mast. “Do you?”
“I’m aching for your mouth.”
She palmed my cock through the material of my dress pants. “We can’t have that now, can we?” She slowly lowered my zipper, shoving down my pants and then my briefs. Then she fell to her knees.
The site of my wife on her knees in front of me had me harder than I’d ever been.
Sutton leaned forward, her hand surrounding the base while she licked the precum from the tip. “I’ll take care of this for you.”
When her painted red lips widened, taking in my dick, I groaned. She was gorgeous, and this entire scenario was too much for me. I wasn’t going to last.
She bobbed up and down on my dick, her hands working me until the telltale tingle started at the base of my spine.
My hand drifted to her hair, and she looked up at me, innocent and sweet and so very naughty. I let it rest in the strands, not guiding her but to stay connected.
She redoubled her efforts, sucking harder and squeezing me tight when the orgasm barreled through me, and I came in her mouth. She swallowed me down, then licked her lips while I tugged her to her feet.
“I want to spread you out on the bed, but I don’t want to mess up your hair.”
Sutton’s lips parted.
I sank to the carpet, lifting her skirt to her hips, then slid her panties down her legs and off.
She looked down at me, swaying slightly on her feet.
Then I touched her slit, never taking my eyes off her. “You’re so wet from sucking my cock.”
Sutton nodded.
“I’m going to take care of you.” In the same way she took care of me, and not just today but every day of our lives.
I eased her feet farther apart and sucked and licked, easing a finger inside her until she gripped my shoulder for balance.
When I eased a second finger inside, I sucked hard on her clit, and she spasmed around me. I eased her through her release, slowly pulled away, making sure she was steady on her feet, then stood.
“Let’s get cleaned up. We have a party to attend.”
“Why can’t you ever wait until after the party to get down and dirty?” Sutton asked as I led her into the bathroom.
“You like it that I can’t control myself around you.” I winked at her over my shoulder.
Her lips curled. “Maybe.”
In the bathroom, I wet a washcloth with warm water and cleaned Sutton, loving when she let me take care of her.
Then she fixed her dress and reapplied that red lipstick I loved so much.