Page 29 of Peaceful Chaos

One of my hands slides up her body and wraps around her throat, keeping her eyes on us. "What do you see?"

"Us," she says panting.

I nuzzle her neck while my hand slips away from her throat to her breasts. "Want me to tell you what I see?" She nods her head.

I palm one of her breasts, feeling the weight of it in my hand. I pluck at her nipple until it's a tight bud. "This is what I see after I suck on these. Your nipples get small and hard. The pink color turns a deep rose."

My mouth waters, and I wish I could show her exactly what I mean.

My hands fall to her hips, and I guide her to lift and lower herself. "Want to know what else I see?" I don't wait for her to reply. "I see the muscles in your legs tighten every time you move. I see my cock as it slides in and out of your pussy.

"Touch yourself while you ride me," I demand.

"Sin," she breathes.

"Don't deny me, wife." I take her hand and place it over her clit. "Make yourself come on my cock."

Her fingers are tentative at first, then bolder as I continue to move her up and down my shaft. I can feel her inner walls squeezing my dick. Her movements pick up as she gives herself over to her pleasure.

She's so tight I give into the mounting bliss. I rise to meet her, thrusting as she presses down. We aren't quiet. Moans, gasps, and sighs escape both of us. My balls tighten, and a tingling starts at the base of my spine. I hold back until Raven starts to tremble, her body soaring into another orgasm.

When her shaking starts to settle I lift her off me and lower her to the floor on her hands and knees. "My turn." Her long hair drapes around her face, hiding her from me. I twist it around my fist and pull her head back so I can kiss her.

My tongue strokes hers, my cock slides in and out of her tight heat, and that useless thing in my chest swells with an emotion I thought I was incapable of before her. Once again my balls tighten, but this time I don't hold back. We stop kissing long enough for a groan to escape from deep in my chest as I come.

We fall to the mat, and even though we should really hurry and get dressed, I hold her instead. I brush her hair back from her face and kiss the side of her head. "I think I like not putting our lives on hold."

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