Page 97 of Impending Consent

I took my time undressing my wife, enjoying her impatience. This bed was small as hell and we seriously needed to be quiet because I didn’t want my mother being party to me fucking my wife but Sail had a way of scrambling my logic. When her tongue ended up on my dick, I couldn’t formulate lucid thoughts.

Her lips wrapped around the head and I swore I felt it all the way in my spine.

“Sailor…shit…”

She went slow at first, with her tongue swirling around the tip and her eyes still on me like she was studying every reaction. Then she took more and went deeper until her mouth was gliding over me, messy and sloppy.

Her hand tightened at the base while her throat worked around the length and spit leaked down her chin.

I reached down, curled my fingers in her hair, and groaned low in the back of my throat as she started to speed up, sucking hard, making sounds that had my dick sensitive as fuck.

She took me so deep that she gagged hard, then backed off just to suck me deeper the second time, making her eyes water.

She loved this and fuck if I didn’t love watching her do it.

“I thought we were being quiet?”

She deep throated me once more, making me groan in appreciation before my dick slipped from her mouth. “We are… at least until you fuck me.”

I yanked her up, flipped her around, and pulled her until she was on her hands and knees, ass in the air, legs spread wide andthighs already slick. My palms moved up the backs of her thighs, spreading them just enough to reveal my favorite thing.

“Stay just like that.”

She groaned and dropped her head between her arms.

I lowered myself, got eye-level with her pussy, and just breathed her in, watching the way her muscles tensed.

My tongue made contact. One long, slow stroke from her entrance to her clit, and she gasped, fisting the sheets.

“Shit, oh shit…”

“Quiet, Sail, remember.”

I kept going, wrapping my arms around her thighs and burying my face between them, licking and sucking on that pussy while she tried but failed miserably to keep her voice low. My tongue circled her clit, slow at first, then faster before I was sucking on it until her legs started to tremble.

Her whole body rocked and jerked while she moaned, loud as hell with her ass pushing back into my face.

I growled into her pussy and sucked her clit hard, then slacked up just a little to slide my tongue lower, teasing her entrance before licking her back up again.

She was dripping and tried to close her legs while her thighs shook uncontrollably.

“Nah, Sail,” I growled, spreading her wider. “Stay open for me.”

“Rival…I can’t…I’m gonna come…”

“Do it,” I said against her with my tongue flicking faster over her clit. “Come on my fucking face, Sail.”

And she did. Her whole body locked with her back curving as the orgasm ripped through her. My name was on her tongue right before she collapsed onto her elbows with her legs shaking under her.

I kept going, licking slower though, letting her ride it out while I groaned into her pussy and sang its praises.

When she finally exhaled a shaky please, I gave her one last lick, then kissed her inner thighs.

“You good?”

She lifted her head slowly and frowned. “I can’t even feel my legs.”

I smirked and dragged my fingers between her legs. “That’s the point.”

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