Page 110 of Family Bonds: Coy & Angel

He tried to push her away, as it wasn’t what he had planned.

“Let me,” she said. “My first time as your wife.”

He smiled over her calling herself that. Considering how much she said she wasn’t ready for this, she was embracing it as much as him.

“I’m not going to tell you no,” he said.

“Remember that when I ask for other things,” she said, grinning, then lowered her mouth on him. She only gave him one long suck up and down, then her tongue came out and started to lick him as if he was her favorite lollipop and wasn’t giving up one ounce of sugar for anything.

When her fist wrapped around him, he knew he was in trouble and if she didn’t slow down, she was going to get one hell of a surprise that she probably didn’t want.

“Angel,” he said.

“Wife,” she said. “Call me your wife.”

“Wifey,” he said, groaning. “Jesus, slow down.”

“Don’t tell me what to do,” she said.

Wow, where was this coming from? “If you don’t, you’re going to get a mouthful of something not so sweet.”

“Maybe I want that,” she said.

“I don’t think you do,” he said.

She stopped and sat back on her heels. “Coy. Don’t tick me off on our honeymoon. If I want to play with your body and have you come in my mouth then I’m going to do it. Hear me?”

“Loud and clear,” he said. Who was this woman he just married? Damn, talk about one lucky man.

Her mouth went back to pleasuring him in an innocent erotic way he’d never expected to feel.

Not only was she licking the length of him, but now gobbling up the dew on his tip.

When she started to stroke him, he was lost. But not as out of control as when she took him completely in her mouth and was bobbing up and down.

Yep, he was going to lose it.

“Angel,” he croaked out.

She didn’t stop and only increased the speed of her hand and mouth until everything just burst out and shot into her mouth.

She went rearing back, coughing and spitting on the floor, even dry heaving twice.

Then she was roaring with laughter. If it wasn’t for the laughter, he’d feel like shit.

“Well,” she said. “You did warn me. Guess I wasn’t expecting it to come out so fast.”

“Christ,” he said, picking her up. “You’re something else.”

“In a good way?” she asked when he laid her on the bed.

“The best way possible,” he said, moving down her body, his mouth landing on a nipple and starting to suck. He knew she was sensitive with her pregnancy and loved when he did that.

Softly nibbling, his tongue swirling, his breath blowing while his hand massaged her at the same time.

She was arching up into him. “Coy,” she said.

“Husband,” he said.

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