As the fabric pools around my feet, the air crackles with anticipation. The room, now drenched in a sultry ambiance, mirrors the intensity between us. Leo's hands explore the curves of my body, setting every inch of my skin on fire under his touch.
I fucking adore him and the life we've built together.
His lips find mine in a hungry kiss. The world outside the expansive windows fades away, leaving only the two of us in this cocoon of desire.
He cups my breasts in his hands, enjoying the weight of them. He massages them, rolling and pinching the nipples before he leans down and takes one stiff peak into his warm mouth.
I'm already so close to coming, and he's barely touched me yet.
My husband is a master at what he does, and what he seems to enjoy most is unraveling me. He lets go of my nipple with a loud pop.
"Lizzie, you better take out my cock," he orders before returning to lavish his attention to my other nipple.
With trembling fingers, I undo his fly and watch in fascination as his cock springs free.
I'm licking my bottom lip as my hand wraps around his length. He rewards me by biting on my breast before sucking again a little harder. I'm delirious.
I'm moaning as my hand moves up and down his cock. This doesn't feel nearly as good enough. So, I let go of his cock, which slaps bounces about, and make quick work of getting rid of his buttoned-up shirt. I pop one button after the other before tearing it off him. Then my hands slide into the waistband of his pants and boxers and drag them down.
Leo has stopped, and he's watching me in fascination. He grunts in pleasure as I rake my French manicured nails up anddown his well-defined torso. He pushes me backward toward the bed, and I land on my back.
"I'm going to taste you before I give you my cock."
"Yes, husband."
"Now open your legs," he commands.
I obey, my breath heavy, my fingers grabbing onto the sheets.
Before I can register it, he leans in and swipes his tongue through my center, and I shudder.
"Do you like that, baby?"
"Yes."
"Do you want my cock, mia cara?"
I nod, my entrance slick with arousal.
"Say it, Lizzie. Say you need my cock."
"I need your cock," I whimper.
"You love me fucking you, sweetheart?" He asks as he starts to drive into me.
"Yes, yes Leo!"
"Say it."
"I love you fucking me!"
He kisses my stomach, turns me over, and half lying on top of me, spreads my legs wide open.
"Cazzo,I fucking love being married to you."
Then he pushes me down gently, lifts my hips, and slams into me. I moan and squirm, trying to adjust to his delicious intrusion.
"This is your cock, Lizzie."