Page 15 of A Constant Christmas

Tears fill my eyes, and I fight like hell to hold them back. But my overly observant husband notices them in a heartbeat.

Wiping a rogue one away, he says, “What’s wrong? What did I say?”

My head shakes back and forth. “No. It’s nothing bad. I just realize how lucky I am to have you as my husband. If you would have told me way back when that I would eventually marry the playboy trust-fund guy that I tutored, I would have told you that you were insane. And if you would have told me how sweet and amazing he was, I would have laughed. I just can’t believe how much you changed my life. You taught me to believe in myself again. You taught me how to be loved again. I’ll never stop appreciating you for that.”

Leaning forward, I take his bottom lip between mine as I run my fingers through his hair. I could get lost in this man’s kisses until the end of time. I deepen the kiss, and his tongue begins to explore my mouth.

I can feel him beginning to get hard underneath me, and as much as I wouldn’t mind him taking me right here and now in this hot tub, I want us to be able to take our time and not get completely water-logged.

Breaking the kiss, I lean down to whisper in his ear. “Take me to bed, Trust Fund.”

Chapter Twelve

Tyler

Have I mentioned how sexy my wife is? Because damn.

After we get out of the warm water of the hot tub, we dry off and head inside to the bedroom we always occupy while we are here. I detour to grab us a bottle of wine from the kitchen, and when I reach the bedroom, there are a few candles lit, and the table lamp is set to a soft glow. It’s perfect for seeing my gorgeous wife lying naked on the bed.

She works her lip between her bottom teeth as her eyes move down my body and she takes in my growing erection that my towel is doing nothing to hide. I watch her as she moves her hands to her breasts, massaging one with each hand.

Bringing her knees up so that they are bent, she slowly lets her knees fall apart, so I can get a glimpse of that pussy. She’s had it waxed, and it looks perfect…pink and glistening in the low light.

Forgetting about the wine, I set it on the table and pull the towel from my waist before climbing onto the bed.

I lean down so that my mouth can take over where her fingers left off, giving ample attention to her nipples. As I nip at one between my teeth, her back arches, and she moans my name. I alternate between her nipples, sucking, licking, gently biting while playing with the other one with my fingers.

When I can tell she’s getting antsy, I begin to work my way down her body, giving every inch of it the kisses and attention it so badly deserves.

I can feel her body tense as I reach her stomach. Ever since she has had the girls, she’s been self-conscious of her belly and stretch marks. But I think they are damn sexy, and I take my time kissing every single one until she relaxes enough to be putty beneath me.

As I work further down, I settle in between her legs. Taking my finger, I run it up and down her slit, adding a bit of pressure to her clit as I pass it. Her whole body twitches as I continue to tease.

When I am satisfied, she’s had enough, I replace my fingers with my tongue and gently lick up and down.

“Holy shit!” She says as she practically comes off the bed.

“Sit still for me baby,” I whisper against the tender flesh before sucking her little bundle of nerves in my mouth. As I gently suck, I run my tongue in circles around it. Her moans fill the room as I bury my face between her legs.

I’ve always loved eating her pussy. It’s just as sweet as it’s always been, and I can’t get enough.

I use my tongue to add some more pressure to her sensitive bud as I take two fingers and slide inside her wet opening. She clenches around me as I start massaging her g-spot.

“Right there, baby!” She screams, and I can feel her releasing all over my fingers. Her whole body tightens and relaxes over and over again as I continue to lick her. When she becomes too sensitive for me to keep going, I position myself above her, my cock at her entrance.

Grabbing my neck, she pulls me down for a kiss, tasting herself all over me. She even takes her tongue and runs it below my bottom lip, making sure to get every drop. Man, I love how dirty she is.

I’m about to move inside her, but she stops me and motions for me to lie down. I happily oblige, and she swings one leg over the top of me so she’s straddling my waist. Without wasting any time, she grabs my cock and lowers herself onto it. She’s so wet and warm and fits me like a fucking glove.

She places her hands on my chest, using it for leverage as she begins to move up and down, finding her steady rhythm. Leaning up, I take one nipple in my mouth, causing her to throw her head back and let out a breathless moan. Ever since she had the kids, her nipples have been more sensitive, so I love teasing them and driving her wild.

She begins to move faster. I place my hands on her hips but continue to let her dictate exactly how she wants it.

The hazy look in her eyes tells me she is getting close again, so I begin thumbing her clit just the way I know she likes. When she begins coming, that pussy of hers becomes as tight as a vice, which leads me to come along with her. She keeps riding me until I have filled her up and then leans down to give me a final kiss.

“I love you, Trust Fund,” she smiles.

“Oh, Kansas. You have no fucking idea.”

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