Page 163 of Curveball

She turns her eyes back to mine. I see tears in her eyes again, but this time they’re happy tears, not sad. Emotional tears. Tears of two people who fought and clawed for thirteen long years to get to this point.

“Shortcake, I want you to watch us while I make love to you. I want you to see how perfectly our bodies work together, how exquisite your face is when you come.”

She momentarily hesitates before standing in the hot tub and then putting on a bit of a show for me while slowly sliding her bathing suit down and off her curvy body. I love seeing her confident and carefree like this. It’s got my cock begging to be buried in her.

In all her naked glory, she stands, sits on the ledge of the hot tub, leans back on her hands, and spreads her legs in invitation for me.

“You want my mouth first, sweetheart?”

She motions her head toward the reflective glass and gives me a look that can best be described as vixen-like as she scrapes her teeth along her lower lip. “Yes. I want to watch it.”

I run my finger up her calf and thigh. “You want to watch while I devour your pussy?”

She nods and breathes, “Make me come, Quincy.”

I happily push her legs as wide as they can go. We can both see her full pink pussy in the glass now. “Look how beautiful you are.” I run my finger through her slipperyflesh and then suck it into my mouth. Closing my eyes in bliss, I murmur, “And so damn tasty.”

She moans, “Quincy, please. I need your mouth.”

Slowly licking my way up her long legs, I bite, suck, and nibble until she’s squirming. I run my beard along her inner thighs. Her eyes roll back in her head. Yep, beard stays. It’s worth all the harassment to see this look on her face.

I lick until I’m above her pussy and over the beautiful evidence of childbirth scarring her lower abdomen, thanking her for the greatest gift I’ve ever been given.

She doesn’t even flinch. I love that.

I finally work my way down to her pussy, stare into it, and lick my lips in anticipation. “You’re dripping for me.”

She wordlessly nods as I grab her curvy hips with bruising strength and smash my face into her.

She yells out, “Oh fuck, that beard. You’re never allowed to shave.”

I smile as I alternate between kissing, sucking, and licking everything she’s offering. Eventually, I penetrate her opening with my tongue all while circling her clit with my nose.

She yells out and then grabs my hair and begins tugging at it. Her hips gyrate while I fuck her as deep as I can with my tongue.

When my thumb meets her clit, her whole body jerks. “Oh, fuuuuuck.”

I work her over with my thumb and tongue until her whole body starts to shake. She pulls my hair with the force of an army. Her back arches.

I command, “Look at yourself. Watch as you come.”

Her eyes pop open and she stares at our reflection. She pants, “Oh god, that’s so hot.”

I see the moment it tips her over the edge. Her legs begin to flutter. Her moans escalate, and she fills my mouth with her sweet come.

I slurp and lick her juices until her orgasm fades away. She collapses back. Her body is limp and sated, her chest rising and falling at a rapid pace.

Standing on the bench of the hot tub, I lean over my goddess, capturing her mouth in a bruising kiss. It reawakens her. She grabs my face and tastes herself on my tongue.

I lift her arms and pull her until we’re both resubmerged in the warm, inviting water of the hot tub.

I break the kiss and turn her so that her back is to my front. I want us to both watch what we’re about to do.

“Keep your eyes open. I want you to see how good we look when I fuck you.” My cock rubs through her pussy. Even in the unforgiving water, her juices coat me. “Can you feel how hard you make me? Only you. Only ever you. I need you. Always.”

I latch onto her neck as my cock continues running through her, knowing what the teasing does to her body.

She places my hands on her tits. “I love your big hands. Touch me. Everywhere.”

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