Page 98 of Finding the Pieces

She smiles at me over her shoulder before turning to the mirror. I follow her gaze, meeting her stare in the glass. She shifts and I follow her lead. She straddles my thighs and I straighten my legs. She rocks her ass back into my cock and my vision tunnels at the feel of her ass cheeks nearly swallowing my dick.

“Fuck, El,” I choke out, gripping her hips tightly.

She isn’t deterred in the slightest. She rocks hard, grinding up and down, teasing and torturing me, my cock wedged between her ass cheeks, separated only by a layer of cotton.

“Off,” she says, tugging at my boxer briefs.

“Yes. Yes, ma’am,” I rush out, earning a laugh from her as I awkwardly shimmy them down my legs.

“Jesus Christ, Dom.”

“Hey, you said off. You got it.” I finally kick them off my feet and pull her hips back in a silent plea for her to continue. She does, and when she leans forward slightly, she gets more room to work her hips in my lap, drenching me with her wet release and smearing my precum all over herself.

Fuck, do not come before you even get inside your wife. Goddammit, don’t fuckin’ do it.

“Fuck, Ellie, I need you,” I beg, before it’s too late.

She sits up on her knees, turning her head toward me. With her eyes on mine, she waits.

I wanted to heal our relationship, before we came back to this part of it. We may still be a work in progress, but I know we need this too. We need each other in every way.

I lock eyes with her, gripping the base of my dick and lining it up with her center. She doesn’t wait another second before she starts sinking onto my cock, sliding my dick into her hot, wet pussy. Her jaw drops and we moan together at the relief.

Fuck, I missed this. I missedher.

I groan, unable to keep my eyes open any longer. I lean my forehead against her shoulder as she slowly works herself up and down, up and down, slowly fucking me out of my mind until she’s seated all the way. My cock is drenched in her soaked pussy and my balls are already starting to tighten. I splay my hands on her body, one over her heart and the other crossing over her stomach.

“I love you,” I whisper.

“And I love you,” she says, tears in her eyes.

We move together, me holding her close and thrusting into her from below, finding a rhythm. When I look in the mirror again, I nearly come from the sight alone. Rising and sinking onto my cock, riding me at a relentless pace, my cock glistening. Her tits sway and bounce with every movement. I never thought I’dbe so goddamn grateful for new fucking furniture. A weird thing to be thankful for when I’m balls deep in my wife butholy shit, what a view.

“Ride me, Ellie.”

Her pace doesn’t increase, but she drops harder and lower on my dick with every undulation of her hips. I dig my fingers into her perfectly soft skin before moving one hand back to her clit.

Her mouth drops open and her eyes find mine in the mirror.

“Don’t stop,” she begs.

“Fuck me, Ellie. Fuck yourself on my cock and take what you need. Take it all.”

She breaks apart, taking me over the edge with her. She moans my name, and her body stutters and convulses while I grip her tightly. My release hits me fast and hard. My balls draw up and I’m spilling into her with a groan. The position gives me a vantage point I never knew I needed. I watch my cum running down my dick and from her pussy as she pulses over my cock, her head thrown back as she rides out the waves of pleasure.

When she slumps against me, I lean back along our headboard, our breathing hard and fast as we come down from the high.

“We still got it, huh?” she asks.

I laugh. “Baby, we never lost it. Just a brief intermission. It’s always been perfect with you,” I say, kissing her swollen lips.

Her eyes glisten as she trails her fingers over my jaw, pulling my lips to hers again, stealing another kiss.

“I love you, Dominic.

“I love you forever, Ellie.”

“Isthiswhy you voted for this dresser?” she says with a heavy dose of suspicion in her voice.

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