I lower her legs and reach behind her to the wall of pillows that was built this morning when we had sex and grab two, placing them behind her for extra support. I don’t want her forcing too much or being uncomfortable, and this position is definitely doing that.
I return to my desired spot, picking her legs back up onto my shoulders. I grab the sides of her tiny thong, twisting them once around my hands and yanking hard, shredding it on both sides.
Minnie shrieks at the action. “Ouch, Silas!”
I lean in and kiss both sides that now hold red markings. “I’m sorry, baby. I’ll make it better, I promise.”
Now that her sweet cunt is free of any restrictions, I use my fingers to coat her folds with her wetness. Running them up and down, circling her entrance with thetip on my finger but not pushing in just yet. I bring my fingers to my lips and suck off the juices, humming at their delicious taste.
Her eyes track my every movement, lips parted as her chest rises and falls. Keeping eye contact, I lower and drag my tongue from her puckered hole all the way up to her clit, twirling it around a few times.
She inhales sharply, body jerking at the contact. I do it again, but this time suck her little nub into my mouth. She bites her bottom lip and mewls, then drops back onto the pillows as I flick her clit in quick succession. Cecilia cries out, fisting my hair and pulling at the roots.
I bring my middle finger to her entrance and slowly push into her tight channel. Thanks to how wet she is, it glides easily. I move in and out a few times, then add another and another.
Once she’s well stretched around my three fingers and I can feel her walls quivering against them, I curve them upwards and thrust rapidly, over and over. I suck on her clit harder, until her legs start to shake and she clenches my fingers, then I bite down on it.
Minnie screams and nearly rips out my hair, her nails biting into my scalp. She grinds her pelvis against my mouth as her orgasm consumes her. Juices flow out of her pussy and into my mouth, which I greedily devour until there’s nothing left.
When her grip on my hair relaxes and her legs turn to jelly on my shoulders, I place one last kiss on her mound. Then kiss each of her thighs before pulling away to look at my gorgeously sated wife.
She smiles, eyes hooded and skin fully flushed. Her hair is sprawled out around her like a halo, looking like a perfect angel.My angel.
I stand up from between her legs and bend in half to collect her. Once securely in my arms, I walk around the bed and climb on by the side. Sitting down against the headboard, I place Cecilia over my legs.
Minnie keeps her arms hanging loosely over my shoulders, leaning in to kiss me once, then pulling away with a tender look. “Why are you still dressed?” she whispers timidly, probably feeling exposed.
She’s become a bit self-conscious with all the changes that are happening to her body, but I remind her every chance I get just how beautiful she is to me. Just how beautiful she’llalwaysbe to me.
I raise my hand up, gliding my knuckles against her cheek. “There’s something else I want to show you first.”
This morning when I left the house, I told her I had errands to run, which is why she went shopping with Morgan instead of me. The truth is, I had an appointmentscheduled before my errands.
I grab the hem of my shirt and delicately peel it off, revealing my second surprise. Cecilia lets out an audible gasp, hands flying to her lips, those tears resurfacing in her eyes. “Oh my God... is that...?”
“It’s you and our son. The two most important things in my life, the two closest things to my heart.”
I hold on to her hips as she brings a slim hand out toward the new tattoo that’s placed over my heart. She traces the lines cautiously with a finger over the transparent film keeping it protected.
My artist is amazing. The tattoo consists of a woman’s side view, from the head to her elbows with no real details, just the outline. Yet he managed to incorporate the shape of Minnie’s closed eyelids, her lips, nose, and the same style of waves in her hair. Even though the image is just lines, you can easily tell it’s Cecilia.
In her arms, Minnie holds our son drawn the same way, with only an outline of his body and features. But instead, his nose and lips are shaped like mine. It’s truly remarkable what my guy was able to do with a simple picture of my wife and a 3D image of our son.
“It’s beautiful, Silas... so beautiful,” she says as she cries softly.
I cup my hand at the back of her neck and crash her lips to mine, needing to feel her, to taste her.Just needing her.“I need to be inside of you now, Minnie.”
“Please, there’s nothing I want more than to feel you inside of me,” she begs frantically.My horny little girl.
She rises to her knees, giving me room to wiggle out of my pants and boxers. I kick them off to the end of the bed and grab hold of my wife’s hips once more. Placing her into position over my erection, I swipe my fingers through her folds, then push two inside of her, making sure she’s still ready for me.
Dragging my fingers back out, I use the same to stroke my cock once, twice, spreading her wetness all over. Grabbing the base, I nudge it against Cecilia’s entrance, then bring my hand back to her waist and begin to lower her down my shaft.
Her mouth forms a perfect‘O’while I stretch her out from the inside. When I’m fully seated with her ass resting on my thighs, a guttural groan escapes me. At the same time, Minnie releases a throaty moan, eyes rolling back.
“Fuck, baby. You feel so fucking amazing. I could come just like this,” I growl with a clenched jaw, trying to stop myself from doing exactly what I just said.
“Oh God, Silas. I need you to move. You’re so big, how do you feel bigger every time?” she says breathlessly with a shudder, her skin pebbling with goosebumps asher pussy pulsates around me.She won’t last long.